Chapter 678: Don't cry, I'm here!
Chapter 678: Don’t cry, I’m here!
"How is this possible?"
Jiang Bofeng's heart was filled with horror and he could not believe what he saw.
Li Le is actually dead?
Can't block the opponent's two punches?
This...this is simply unbelievable.
You must know that although Li Le is not a genius, he is still a warrior at the second level of the Tianwu Realm.
He even possesses a third-grade iron hammer spirit.
Isn't it easy to deal with a mere Earth Martial Realm person?
However, this result shocked him.
"What? He won?"
Fu Xiong on the other side was also full of surprise.
He originally had no hope for Xiao Changfeng.
But Li Le's death still surprised him.
"But Li Le is just a little guy, Jiang Bofeng is the biggest threat."
Fu Xiong shook his head again.
Although Li Le surprised him, it was useless unless he defeated Jiang Bofeng.
And it is not easy to defeat Jiang Bofeng.
really.
At this time, Jiang Bofeng's face darkened, and his eyes were full of gloom.
He stared at Xiao Changfeng, his murderous intent sweeping across like a storm.
"Okay, okay, okay, I haven't seen someone as unafraid of death as you in many years."
"Since you want to die, then I will grant it to you!"
Whoosh!
As soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Bofeng raised his right hand and grabbed Xiao Changfeng directly.
Tear!
The air was like a curtain, and his claw marks were directly scratched by his grasp.
This claw mark grows in the wind and merges with the spiritual energy.
Eventually it turned into a fifteen-meter-sized aura wolf claw.
The wolf's claws are lifelike and every detail is visible.
The air was gripped so much that it made a whining sound, faster than lightning.
In an instant, he arrived in front of Xiao Changfeng.
This claw is much more powerful than Li Le's sky-shaking hammer.
Ordinary Tianwu realm warriors cannot resist and will be killed directly.
But at this time, Xiao Changfeng was happy and not afraid.
He even never used the Moving Mountain Seal and the Five Elements Magic Sword.
"White Tiger Martial Spirit, come out!"
Xiao Changfeng suddenly stamped his foot.
In an instant, the White Tiger Martial Spirit appeared, and his body expanded rapidly, entering a fighting state.
Tear!
Xiao Changfeng crossed his hands and advanced instead of retreating.
The sharp claws are crisscrossed and can damage everything.
The fifteen-meter-sized aura wolf claws were torn to pieces by him.
"Ninth-grade martial spirit!"
Feeling the natural suppressive power of the White Tiger Spirit, Jiang Bofeng's eyes almost popped out of his head.
Martial spirits are so rare.
If most people can awaken a third-grade martial spirit, they should burn high-grade incense.
Even in the Wuhun Palace, which is composed entirely of soul warriors.
Martial spirits of level six or above can be called geniuses.
The ninth-grade martial souls are even more talented and must be cultivated with emphasis.
Jiang Bofeng never expected that he would meet a ninth-grade martial spirit here.
If it were any other time.
I am afraid that Jiang Bofeng had already introduced Xiao Changfeng into the Spirit Hall through coercion and inducement.
But at this time, the two sides are enemies rather than friends.
Then even a ninth-grade martial spirit must die!
"Boy, I didn't expect you to have such a high talent. But the higher your talent is, the harder it is to keep you here today."
Jiang Bofeng's heart skipped a beat, and his expression suddenly turned ferocious.
His figure flashed, and his whole person was like a gray shadow.
The speed is extremely fast, almost approaching the speed of sound.
"Big brother!"
Fu Xiaowan was so anxious that she almost shed tears.
At this time, Jiang Bofeng had already arrived in front of Xiao Changfeng.
He raised his right hand, condensing rich spiritual energy.
It was like a wolf's claws attacking, with a fierce and fierce aura, falling directly.
"Xuan level intermediate martial arts: wolf type assault!"
Jiang Bofeng didn't hold back.
This claw carries the determination to kill.
The death of Li Le.
Ninth grade martial spirit.
All of them made him truly murderous.
"die!"
Jiang Bofeng's eyes suddenly turned cold and he struck suddenly.
He believed that even if a warrior at the ninth level of the Tianwu realm was here, he would definitely be killed by his full force claw.
No matter how strong your body is, you possess a ninth-grade martial spirit.
Under my claws, everything turns to ashes.
However, at this time, Xiao Changfeng stood still.
Don't dodge or hide.
"not good!"
Just as Jiang Bofeng approached Xiao Changfeng, a strong sense of crisis suddenly arose in his heart.
He didn't know where this sense of crisis came from.
But I felt death approaching.
moment.
Jiang Bofeng summoned his martial spirit, and his aura surged again.
However, a slender and graceful hand appeared out of thin air from the side.
This palm is very thin and white and flawless.
But it easily passed through Jiang Bofeng's spiritual energy barrier.
Then it fell on the chest.
puff!
Jiang Bofeng only felt an incomparable power coming from this palm.
In an instant, his internal organs were shattered.
And his body flew out uncontrollably.
The next moment.
His vision went dark and he fell into boundless darkness.
Boom!
Jiang Bofeng's body hit seven or eight big trees, and finally fell to the ground more than ten meters away like a dead dog.
No life left at all.
With one palm, Jiang Bofeng died!
"This...this..."
Fu Xiong's eyes widened and his mind went blank.
Jiang Bofeng died like this?
He is a soul warrior at the third level of the Imperial Martial Realm.
Who has such strong strength that can kill him with one palm?
Thinking of this, Fu Xiong suddenly looked up.
Immediately he saw Xiang Fei standing next to Xiao Changfeng.
"It's her!"
Fu Xiong was shocked.
He had also noticed Xiang Fei before, but he did not clearly see her strength.
Xiao Changfeng's previous action also made him focus most of his attention on Xiao Changfeng.
Unexpectedly.
There is actually a strong man from the Imperial Martial Realm here!
That's right, it's the Imperial Martial Realm.
Apart from the Imperial Martial Realm, Fu Xiong couldn't think of anyone else who could kill Jiang Bofeng with one palm.
"Master Xiao, it's not appropriate for us to cause any more trouble now!"
Xiang Fei frowned and had a headache.
The fatwa issued by the Northern Tang Sect was already too much for her to handle.
I didn't expect to encounter something like this again.
This time, I'm afraid it will be even more troublesome.
"No problem, keep an eye on them and don't let them escape!"
Xiao Changfeng grinned and his eyes fell on the other four Wuhun Palace killers.
His desire to kill has not yet been satisfied.
"escape!"
At this time, the four killers of Wuhun Palace dared to stay any longer.
Suddenly his figure flashed, trying to escape.
But Xiao Changfeng's speed was faster than them.
And with Concubine Xiang blocking her, she couldn't escape at all.
Ten minutes later.
All four killers from Wuhun Palace died.
Xiao Changfeng, on the other hand, dismissed the White Tiger Spirit with a satisfied look on his face.
This time the battle.
Let his White Tiger Fighting Scroll go further.
"grandfather!"
Fu Xiaowan's cry suddenly sounded.
I saw that the zombie poison on Fu Xiong's body was getting worse and worse.
It has invaded his heart.
It made him stiff from the neck down and unable to move.
If this continues, within a minute, his whole body will become stiff and he will die.
The toxicity of zombie poison is really too strong.
Although Fu Xiong resisted desperately, he still couldn't suppress it.
"Grandpa, I don't want you to die!"
Fu Xiaowan cried louder, with a touch of despair.
At this moment.
Xiao Changfeng's voice rang in her ears.
"Don't cry, I'm here!"
This chapter has been completed!