The third thousand two hundred and fifty-two chapters war phoenix does not call
Boom!
The door in front of the restaurant was smashed into pieces, and the plaque above the door of the restaurant fell off after shaking violently.
The restaurant was in chaos, and many aliens retreated to the depths of the restaurant, looking at the corpse of the shopkeeper nailed in front of the restaurant door with fear.
They discovered that the shopkeeper had a bloody sword as bright as a drop of blood stuck in his chest, and the shopkeeper was completely lifeless.
Zhuo Wen kept walking, still walking towards the Blood Weeping Platform, and the Blood Fairy Sword flew out and re-entered Zhuo Wen's big world.
The eyes of many foreigners showed solemn expressions. They finally knew that Zhuo Wen's killing of the Qingmang just now was not a fluke, nor was it a sneak attack because of the Qingmang's distraction.
But this Zhuo Wen is truly talented and knowledgeable, possesses the combat power of Heaven Master, and is an extremely powerful master.
Zhuo Wen naturally knew the purpose of the restaurant owner. He just wanted to use this excuse to keep him and show off in front of Feng Buming.
He also knew that his killing of Qing Mang was so weird that many people in the restaurant thought he was lucky. He happened to take action when Qing Mang was distracted and finally killed Qing Mang.
Now that he used the Blood Immortal Sword to kill the restaurant owner in front of everyone, he knew that those pesky flies in the restaurant would truly understand his powerful strength.
The Phoenix Clan cavalry were lined up on both sides, staring coldly at Zhuo Wen. A silent murderous intent surged out from the Phoenix Clan cavalry on both sides, pointing directly at Zhuo Wen.
Zhuo Wen turned a blind eye to the killing intent in the cavalry, but kicked his right foot, and an even more terrifying killing intent suddenly burst out of his body.
In an instant, with Zhuo Wen as the center, terrifying murderous intent swept across, forming a storm of murderous intent.
The faces of the subway riders lined up on both sides changed slightly. The moment they came into contact with this storm of murderous intent, they all retreated, their faces turned pale, and they spat out a mouthful of blood, looking extremely embarrassed.
Zhuo Wen didn't pay attention to these Phoenix Clan's cavalry at all, but took a step and landed on the Weeping Blood Platform as if teleporting, standing firmly in front of Feng Buming.
Feng Buming narrowed his eyes and looked at Zhuo Wen solemnly. He knew that he had underestimated Zhuo Wen before.
Judging from the strength shown by Zhuo Wen just now, he knew that this boy should have the average strength of the early Tongtian Lord.
But that's all. If faced with him, Feng Buming is confident that he can deal with Zhuo Wen in a short time.
After all, the Zhuo Wen in front of him was only of the bloodline of the Devouring Clan, while he was of the noble bloodline of the Phoenix Clan. He was much higher than this young man, and correspondingly his strength was much stronger.
Feng Buming raised his chin slightly, looked at Zhuo Wen, and said proudly: "I heard about you from Erfu. Your strength is very good, but if you want to fight with me, it's not enough!"
"Now, I will give you an opportunity to submit to our Phoenix Clan and hand over your spiritual ring. I will consider letting you be our Phoenix Clan's guest! This is your highest honor, and you have no reason to refuse!"
Zhuo Wen sneered and said: "It's just you? By the way, the Erfu you are talking about is already my woman! When we were at the Blood-Weeping Platform, I gave Erfu three Tai Chi Spirit Gathering Pills as a token of love.
The token was seen by many people at that time!”
"Please, please don't call me "Woman" when you call me "Woman" in such a disgusting way. Please call me "Ms. Wolf"! You are not qualified to call me "Wolf".
Feng Buming was stunned for a moment, and then became furious. He glanced coldly at Yuan Erfu, whose face was pale in the audience. He noticed that the latter's expression was strange, and he knew that what Zhuo Wen said was not groundless.
"Bu Ming, this Zhuo Wen is just talking nonsense and slandering me! I have never admitted that I am his woman, let alone accepted any of his Tai Chi Spirit Gathering Pills!" Yuan Erfu explained quickly.
Unfortunately, Feng Buming stopped Yuan Erfu directly and said coldly: "Yuan Erfu, you don't need to explain, I know it myself!"
Yuan Erfu's pretty face turned pale. She saw the anger and indifference in Feng Buming's eyes. She knew that Feng Buming should have some faith in Zhuo Wen's words.
This made Yuan Erfu feel uneasy!
"Zhuowen, you should never touch my woman! Do you know what will happen if you touch my woman?"
As he spoke, Feng Buming grabbed his right hand in the air, and a blood-red flame condensed in his palm, eventually turning into a spear burning with blood-red flames.
"When Yuan Yi, a genius from the Holy Marten Tribe, took one more look at Erfu in front of me, I gouged out his eyes, destroyed his cultivation, and threw him into the wilderness to fend for himself!"
"Cang Wu, a deacon in Fengxue City, touched Erfu with his hand. His limbs were crippled and he was worse than dead!"
"A arrogant and arrogant genius from the Bishi clan once teased Erfu with words, and I tore off his head!"
"And now, you are going even further than the three of them. Your fate will be worse than death!"
Having said this, Feng Buming suddenly stepped on the ground in front of him, and the terrifying murderous intention, accompanied by the hot air waves, suddenly exploded on the Weeping Blood Platform.
The blood flames burned more and more fiercely, spreading in all directions at an extremely fast speed.
In an instant, the entire Weeping Stage was wrapped in blood flames and burned, like a tragic barrier.
The aliens who were watching around them tightened their eyes at the moment they saw the terrifying blood flames around the blood-weeping platform. They were all dumbfounded and showed horror.
"So powerful! Is this Feng Buming's true strength? This level of power probably exceeds that of an ordinary Tongtian Lord in the early stages!"
"He is indeed the most powerful genius of the Phoenix clan! He is so terrifying. I heard that he has just broken through to Tongtianzhu, and yet he is able to have such terrifying combat power! We are far inferior!"
"Then Zhuo Wen is dead. With Feng Buming's strength, how could Zhuo Wen be his opponent?"
The foreigners who were watching were talking a lot. They all felt the terrifying aura on Feng Buming, and they were not optimistic about Zhuo Wen at all.
Hong Lao, who was standing in the audience, put his hands behind his back, with a slight curve in the corner of his mouth, silently looking at the weeping stage.
He was very satisfied with Feng Buming. He had just been promoted to Tongtian Lord and could have such terrifying momentum. Mr. Hong knew that Feng Buming would definitely have a place in this Wusong Conference and compete with the strongest geniuses from the other ten races.
Quota for Zuwu Qitan.
As for Zhuo Wen, Mr. Hong completely ignored it!
He knew that Feng Buming would win this battle. In his eyes, Zhuo Wen was just cannon fodder for Feng Buming to step on.
Bang!
The moment Feng Buming's momentum reached its peak, he took another step. The terrifying power spread, and countless cracks appeared on the Weeping Blood Platform.
"Don't worry, I won't kill you directly, but will cripple you and then take you back for torture!"
A cruel smile appeared on Feng Buming's lips, and after taking the third step, his figure melted into the blood flames, and the whole person disappeared in place.
When he reappeared, he had already appeared above Zhuo Wen's head. The spear in his hand was spinning violently, and the tip of the spear curled up with terrifying energy flames, pointing directly at the Tianling Point on Zhuo Wen's head.
Zhuo Wen's eyes were solemn, Feng Buming was indeed a genius, and even he felt a little moved by his combat power.
But it is a pity that Feng Buming is facing a pervert who is even more evil than him.
Whoosh!
A sword light carrying thunder and fire energy swept out and struck the bloody gun.
The powerful force made Feng Buming groan and couldn't help but start to retreat.
At the same time, two sword lights on his right hand attacked Feng Buming one after another.
Feng Buming spun his body and reacted quickly, blocking the two sword lights that suddenly shot out.
The moment he blocked the two sword lights, Zhuo Wen came behind Feng Buming as if teleporting, and punched Feng Buming hard on the right eye.
Feng Buming had just focused all his attention on the sword light that suddenly came out, and was not prepared for Zhuo Wen at all.
When he reacted, Zhuo Wen's fist was already close at hand and hit him hard on the right eye.
Feng Buming screamed in pain and fell directly from mid-air to the ground, in an extremely embarrassed state.
When Feng Buming stood up, all the foreigners who were watching showed strange expressions, because they discovered that Feng Buming's right eye bulged high and turned black and purple, looking extremely funny!