Chapter 143

Feng Jun didn't dare to see ye Qingyi any more, so he stayed for a second, then quit wechat. He could escape the hand of a congenital expert, and quit the immortal cultivation space without hesitation.

When he came to the real society, he lit the detonator and saw that it was about to burn to the end. He entered the immortal cultivation space again.

He threw out the explosive bag in his hand and then entered wechat.

Originally, he wanted to buy an explosion-proof shield or something. Just hide in the back. But on second thought, two kilograms of TNT is not so fun. It's better to avoid this wave of explosion.

In the wechat camera, Xiao Ye holds her gills in her hands and is still in a daze.

After another two seconds, Feng Jun quit wechat again and appeared in Xiuxian space. He felt the earth shaking under his feet and heard the echo of explosion.

He did not care to look at others, his eyes fixed on the congenital master in the air, but found that he was being thrown away by the blast wave.

In the eyes of Lord Luo, the other party just disappeared for a moment. When he reappeared, he had a strange thing on his hand and threw it at him.

This is definitely not a good thing, he judged it in an instant, so his first reaction was: do you want to escape?

However, although he wanted to escape, he stayed in the world for a long time. As a congenital master, he was used to being a master. Even though he knew that he was not easy to be provoked, he could not completely lose his reserve: if others saw me running away, where was my face?

Only hesitated for a moment, that thing smashed over.

He just hit with all his strength, and then he was just as Feng Jun thought. He was so surprised that he didn't make any other preparations.

At this time, it was impossible for him to strike with all his strength. In a hurry, he swept at the thing again, but the power was only half as powerful as just now.

Of course, even if it's a hasty strike, it's also a congenital master's hand, which is not as powerful as ordinary people.

At the same time, Lord Luo gave way a little. In order to keep his image, he didn't give way too far, but he gave way after all.

As a matter of fact, he has the idea of deceiving others forward and catching them. He must know that immortal's close combat ability may not be comparable to that of an inborn master. In terms of martial arts cultivation, the opponent is only a medium level martial arts master.

However, he is still hesitating whether to make a move or not. Just now, he made a move. It can be said that those who don't know will not be guilty, but now he has to force a move. That is the red and naked malice.

Anyway, this choice is rather difficult. He plans to look at the other party's means and then make a fuss.

However, how could he have thought that the explosive thrown by the other side was a lethal explosive?

When the detonator detonated, he realized that it was bad. He saw the explosion with his own eyes. It seemed that the movement was a little bigger, but it was powerful That's what happened.

This time, in the face of his inborn master, the other side still used similar means. Even if he thought with his butt, he knew that the power would be much greater than that just now.

However, it's really too late to react at this moment. How fast and how fast does the detonator detonate the TNT? Mr. Luo didn't even straighten out his thought just now. Only the word "bad" appeared in his mind, and a bigger explosion happened.

Even if he is a congenital master, even if he has been protected by luck, in front of absolute power, he can only kneel.

The powerful shock wave was not something he could bear by luck at all. Moreover, he was in the air, and he didn't even have a place to borrow money, so he was blown up directly.

He didn't even find out. Feng Jun disappeared for another second and escaped the explosion.

Lord Luo's body is flying backward. In fact, his body has also been seriously damaged. Although he has been lucky to protect himself, the shock wave of TNT explosion can make ordinary people's appearance intact and the bones in his body crumble.

He knew very well in his heart that if he went back, he would be shut up and recuperate. There was no time for him to recover in three or five years. As a matter of fact, an immortal was an immortal, and no one could make up his mind.

This is how painful to understand a ~

then, his body fell heavily on the ground, hit the ground for a while, then bounced up and down to the distance, so played three times, then reduced the speed, rolled two more rolls, finally did not move.

Lord Luo wanted to get up and run away, but he was so weak that he couldn't stand up straight.

He raised his head difficultly, only to find that not far away from himself were the villagers of zhaojiabao. Many people were also shaken by the explosion, and they could not keep their balance.

He was surprised: I was blown so far?

He was in the air, and he was really thrown far away. He rebounded three times, more than one mile.

The next moment, he only felt a flower in front of him, but the middle-level martial arts master who knew how to do magic fell in front of him.

The distance of more than a mile is really a blink of an eye for a martial arts master.Lord Luo managed to squeeze out a smile and wanted to explain it aloud. However, when he opened his mouth, he spat out a mouthful of blood.

Feng Jun pulled out the dogleg knife on his leg and cut it down without expression.

This person is a congenital master. He must take advantage of the weakness of the other party and lose his life. He will be disturbed if he is determined.

However, a knife cut in the other side's chest and abdomen, dogleg knife even high bounce up - even can't break the defense?

But Lord Luo was shocked by this, and puffed out another mouthful of blood.

Feng Jun's eyes moved up and turned to the other side's naked neck. For a moment, he hesitated. How about beheading?

He has no habit of moral cleanliness, but when he cuts off the head of a living person in full view of the public, he always feels that the means are a little bloody, and he doesn't know whether it is in line with this cognition.

Just like he thinks that it's nothing to shave his hair short, but here, it's completely different.

Well, I have to admit that, in fact, he is a little confused about whether his dogleg knife can break the defense of his opponent's neck.

Lord Luo breathed. He had armor on his body. As for his neck, it was a way for him to practice Qi. Ordinary swords were hard to hurt. Just at this time, he remembered that his opponent's weapons seemed to be ordinary weapons. There was no magic weapon!

However, his relief completely annoyed each other.

Feng Jun gave him a cold look, raised his hand and pulled out a long thorn more than one meter long from his back.

Rao Gen's eyes pricked with horror when he saw him

He just said that the other side didn't have a magic weapon, so they pulled out a rare thing. Although it's not a weapon, it's not inferior to a magic weapon at all - it's a hedgehog's thorn!

Lord Luo once participated in the strangulation of two spirit hedgehogs. He was very familiar with this thing. In fact, he could even tell that the Qi and blood of the other person's spirit hedgehog was much better than that of the ordinary spirit hedgehog.

In other words, other people's hedgehog is not the one picked up by the hedgehog, but the one broken off from the hedgehog!

What kind of strength do you need to achieve this?

No wonder people don't need a magic weapon at all - what kind of bike do you want with a motorcycle in hand?

It was because he recognized the hedgehog's thorn that Lord Luo couldn't care about his injury at all. He spurted blood and begged for mercy.

Feng Jun's hand waved down, stabbed each other's neck, and said without expression, "did you ever want to spare my life with that palm?"

Murderers, people always kill, Feng has never been those women's benevolence.

Lord Luo was in a hurry. He didn't care to say much. He turned over and yelled, "Xian..."

He wanted to call out the identity of the other party and say "immortal, please forgive me", but he just called out more than half a word. A long spike pierced his back neck and pierced his front neck.

Luo adult's body suddenly convulses, two legs die one pedal, did not live.

Feng Jun pulls out his long thorn and looks around coldly. He finds that the TNT explosion just now has blasted a shallow hole in the place where he originally stood, while Lang Zhen and Deng brothers, who are not far away from him, are sitting on the ground, gasping for breath.

Lang Zhen was a little better. Blood was pouring out from the eyes, ears, mouth and nose of the Deng brothers. Obviously, they were also affected by the explosion.

The primary martial arts master who fought against them was not much better. His sword was on the ground, gasping for breath, and there was blood flowing from the corner of his mouth.

The high-level martial arts master with bleeding thighs is much better. He's a little farther away, and there's nothing different about the seven orifices. However, the panic in this person's eyes can't be stopped, so he doesn't dare to make a sound.

In short, as soon as the TNT package exploded, all the local battles stopped.

More than 200 people in zhaojiabao stood there as if they were petrified, and no one dared to talk.

Feng Jun hesitated for a few seconds, then pushed his legs on the ground, holding a long thorn in his hand, and took the high-level martial arts master.

As long as you can kill this person, others will be Maoyu. Two junior martial arts masters, one is injured, one is Zhao Erye of Zhao Jiabao, and the other is a middle-class martial arts master, who has been blown up by his grenade. Even if he is not dead, he will only have half his life.

Only this high-level martial arts master, though shot in the thigh, seems to have a certain combat effectiveness.

His idea was right, but he never dreamed that he would jump out less than 100 meters. The high-level martial arts master threw away his weapons, raised his hands high, and yelled, "please spare me, my Lord, I'm down!"

Feng Jun was stunned when he heard the speech. Then he turned his head to Lang Zhen in amazement. In his eyes, he was puzzled. NIMA, can you still surrender? What about the dignity of Wu Xiu?

Lang Zhen also knew that his boss was a little ignorant of the world, so he coughed softly, "he hasn't touched the ground on one knee, so he can kill it..."

That sounds like If you surrender on one knee, you can't kill?What's the logic? Feng Jun feels a little confused. However, it doesn't prevent him from raising his long thorn again.

"I'm down!" The high-level martial arts master screamed and knelt down on one knee.

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