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Chapter 3496 Step on foot

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"Wait!"

Everyone heard Zhang You let out a low shout, and then they saw this powerful man of the eighth-level immortal, with his whole body like a wild goose, attacking Song He over there, which made them think deeply.

"Zhang You's response is quite quick!"

The intermediate-level Immortal Pulse Refiner sighed with emotion. It seemed that he had already guessed what Zhang You wanted to do. He wanted to capture Song He first and force him to detoxify Huan Jin.

Sensing the aura of the Eighth-Rank Immortal Lord on Zhang You, kind-hearted people like Fan Yuan couldn't help but sweat for Song He, secretly thinking that Song He shouldn't be able to hide under this sudden attack, right?

However, under the gaze of everyone, Song He's reaction was not slow. He knew that he could not be the enemy of Zhang Youyihe, the eighth-level immortal, so he should not do those useless efforts.

Whoosh!

Song He's figure moved slightly, and suddenly he took a few steps to the side, leaving only a few feet away from the man and woman over there, so that he would feel more at ease.

"Hmph, can you escape?"

Seeing this, Zhang You sneered and turned around. He seemed to be a little faster than Song He. The five fingers of his right hand were about to grab the neck of the seventh-level immortal.

However, at this moment, Zhang You's eyes suddenly blurred. He saw a graceful figure in black appearing between him and Song He. He didn't even know when the other party moved here.

"You stinky girl, if you are sensible, get out of here. Zhang doesn't understand the meaning of pity!"

Zhang You's figure froze slightly, and the next moment he yelled and cursed, causing a coldness to appear on the pretty face of the woman in black, and even a hint of murderous intent.

Even Yun Xiao, who was next to him, felt a hint of coldness from Mu Yin's body, and couldn't help but silently mourn for Zhang You. This guy really didn't know how to write the word "death".

Even though Mu Yin was usually extremely docile around Yun Xiao, Yun Xiao knew clearly that this woman must have an extraordinary origin, possibly even from Lieyang Palace, so she would not be a good-tempered woman.

At this moment, Zhang You did not realize the wonderful movement of Mu Yin just now. Instead, he shouted and cursed here. Yun Xiao felt that this guy was too courageous, but Zhang You himself had no idea.

"Just because of your words, I will leave you a whole corpse!"

Mu Yin's cold voice made many people look with disdain on their faces. This woman looked to be in her twenties, but she dared to talk so shamelessly to a powerful eighth-level immortal. She really didn't know how to live or die.

Little did they know that Song He and Yun Xiao thought the same way in their hearts, but the person they wanted to care about was Zhang You, the eighth-level immortal of the Spiritual Blood Camp.

"court death!"

Hearing this, Zhang You was immediately furious. As the leader of the spiritual blood camp, he was naturally bloodthirsty. He would never show mercy to foreign spirits or human cultivators who had offended him.

When Zhang You said that just now, he just felt that attacking a woman would be a bit overwhelming in the public eyes and would lose his face. It does not mean that he really meant to be merciful.

Since this woman was so ignorant of praise, the bloodthirsty feeling in Zhang You's heart instantly broke out. He knew that if he delayed any longer, one of his "arms" would be gone.

Zhang You can wait, but Huan Jin can't wait. Once the time is delayed for a long time, even if the guy can still save his life, his strength may be greatly reduced, and his cultivation level will be reduced. It is not impossible.

A seventh-grade Immortal Lord is naturally useful to Zhang You, but a sixth-grade Immortal Lord can be found in large numbers in Zhanlingyuan, and Huan Jin will not be of much value by then.

call……

When the angry voice from Zhang You's mouth resounded, the violent aura on his body suddenly surged, causing everyone to look at the woman in black with pity in their eyes, as if they were mocking her for not overestimating her own capabilities.

For a long time, many onlookers have regarded the man and the woman as the subordinates brought by Song He. Even Song He himself is only a seventh-grade immortal, how strong can the two subordinates be?

As for the woman in black standing in front of Song He at this critical moment, it was probably a subconscious move to protect the Lord loyally. How could a woman who might not even be a seventh-grade immortal master be able to block Zhang You's breath?

The violent aura on Zhang You's body made everyone afraid to stand up for Song Hefang. They could only watch helplessly as the woman in black in the oasis camp was beaten to death by the violent leader of the spiritual blood camp.

Fan Yuan felt a little unbearable. He looked at the most majestic hall in the Xilong camp, but found that the door of the hall was still closed, and there was not even the slightest sign of opening.

"It's hopeless!"

Since the owner of this place has not come forward, with Zhang You's eighth-grade immortal master's cultivation, it may not be a big deal to kill a few people from the Oasis Camp in Xilong Camp.

War spirits cannot help but fight. It is one of the most unruly places in the Liyuan Realm. Here, whoever has the biggest fist has the final say. Only with strong fighting power can one truly conquer the crowd.

Even if Fan Yuan and others are a bit domineering like the Fei Fei Spirit Blood Camp, many people think that Song He and the woman in black are asking for it. Why did they go to provoke Zhang You and the others? Why did they just give up the place obediently?

Are you ready?

Zhang You naturally thought so in his heart. Before he took action, he also deliberately took a look at the majestic hall. When he could not sense the aura in the hall, he finally felt relieved.

After all, this is not the spiritual blood camp, but someone else's territory.

The former leader of Xilong Camp was Cheng Buran, whom Zhang You was not very afraid of, but now there is a stronger figure in this camp.

There was no movement in the main hall. Zhang You seemed to have obtained Shang Fang's sword and acted more unscrupulously.

In his opinion, as long as his palm fell, this woman who knew nothing about heaven and earth would disappear in an instant.

At this moment, Zhang You seemed to see the woman in black in front of him, and her right arm moved slightly. It seemed that the movement was extremely slow, but his expression changed the next moment.

"not good!"

Because Zhang You knew that it was an illusion of extremely fast speed. The slow motion in his eyes was actually incredibly fast, which made his heart skip a beat, as if he vaguely realized that something was wrong.

Snap!

Just when this thought arose in Zhang You's mind and he was about to dodge, a crisp sound of slaps was heard immediately, making all the onlookers stunned.

Because they all clearly saw that the leader of the Spiritual Blood Camp, the majestic eighth-level Immortal Master Zhang You, was lightly slapped in the face by the woman in black.

The clear sound just now was caused by the palm print of the woman in black on Zhang You's face. This was a result that the bystanders had never thought of. At this moment, they felt that their brains were a little out of use.

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What was even more shocking was what happened later. When the woman in black slapped Zhang You on the face, she slapped him to the ground without even the slightest ability to fight back.

Click!

The woman in black moved slowly. Of course, this was only seen as slow in the eyes of outsiders. Just when Zhang You was thinking of making any move, he suddenly felt his head sinking and one foot had already stepped on his head.

This kick was so powerful that even with Zhang You's strength, his head was directly stepped into the dirt. If his head wasn't harder than the ground, he might have been kicked to the point where his brains would burst.

At this moment, everyone was confused. Is that still the arrogant Zhang You in Spirit Blood City? Is that still the eighth-level Immortal Lord who is far more powerful than everyone else?

How could such a strong man be so vulnerable in the hands of that woman in black?

"What kind of cultivation is she?"

Everyone was not fools. After they figured out the cause and effect relationship, they were already making wild guesses in their minds, wondering who the mysterious woman in black was?

Because everyone knew clearly that at that moment, Zhang You was absolutely merciless. Since it was not Zhang You's fault, there was only one reason left.

That unknown woman in black is actually a hidden master, and may not even be just an eighth-level immortal like Zhang You.

"Hiss..."

As soon as this idea came up, everyone subconsciously took a breath of cold air.

Because this is really unbelievable. At such a young age, he could be a powerful ninth-grade immortal. Is this justified?

"This time Zhang You has hit the wall!"

Fan Yuan of Mulan City was very dissatisfied with the behavior of Lingxue City. At this moment, it was like drinking a mouthful of cold water on a hot day. Seeing Zhang You in such a mess was his lifelong dream.

However, due to his lack of strength in the past, Fan Yuan did not dare to provoke Zhang You at all, or even the cultivators in Lingxue City. It was not until this moment that he indirectly let out the bad breath in his heart.

Lingxue City is arrogant and domineering, and under the leadership of Zhang You, it has become even worse in recent years, causing many cultivators to be angry and afraid to speak out, so their reputation is naturally not very good.

Therefore, when they saw Zhang You being trampled under his feet like a dead dog, and although he kept struggling, he could not break away from the sole of his foot, everyone felt like Fan Yuan, feeling an inexplicable joy.

"She won't really kill someone, right?"

Some cultivators had such a thought in their minds, and secretly said that this possibility was not impossible. After all, Zhang You and Huan Jin also wanted to kill people just now.

But compared to Song He, the death of an eighth-grade Immortal Master was undoubtedly more shocking. To a certain extent, it was also a big loss for the human race.

But looking at the face of the woman in black, it seemed that she had no intention of being merciful at all. She stepped on Zhang You's head with a slight force, making her teeth ache.

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