Chapter 783

Zhao Qitian is dead.

A wuzun died.

Nobody thought of it.

Wang Xu can actually kill a subordinate wuzun, and he really dares to kill Zhao Qitian.

The whole Kowloon college, Qianlong peak and Qinglong peak, all seem to be a dead wilderness. There is the sound of wind, the fragrance of flowers and the panting of wild animals, but no one's voice.

Thousands of eyes are staring at Wang Xu and the headless body under his feet.

Bang bang!

No one thought that Wang Xu was so cruel.

Be cruel to others, even harder to yourself.

Clearly a terrorist has come, clear hand to stop him, but still brazenly, directly killed Zhao Qitian.

"Open the sky!"

At this time, a figure just came out of the air, but his face was very blue.

"Zhao Jianfeng?"

Nintendo and Luotian's faces changed slightly when they saw the visitors.

It's the head of the Zhao family!

A high-ranking wuzun!

The high-ranking wuzun, in Xuankong City, is almost at the top level, which can't be stopped by Luotian and Nintendo at all.

The existence of this kind of hierarchy will determine the rise and fall of a family for hundreds of years, and it is also the guarantee for the Zhao family to stabilize its first-class power in Xuankong city.

A first-class force, at least, must have a high-ranking military master. At ordinary times, they don't move easily. They either stay in the family or practice in seclusion.

It never occurred to me that the head of the Zhao family would come here in person.

"You want to die!"

Looking at Zhao Qitian's body, Zhao Jianfeng has endless regret in his eyes. He didn't expect that Wang Xu could ignore his oppression.

The next second, he raised his hand and clapped Wang Xu angrily.

Boom!

All of a sudden, a huge hand almost blocking the sky came down from the sky, directly grabbed Wang Xu in the air, then squeezed him hard, and then smashed him hard on the earth nearby.

This big hand, with Wang Xu, broke countless trees and finally fell on the ground.

Wang Xu is extremely miserable.

He was bathed in blood.

Blood gushed from the mouth and nose.

With him as the center, all the trees within a radius of nearly 1000 meters are crushed into debris, and the ground is deeply sunken for nearly 100 meters. A huge fingerprint is firmly pressed on the ground, which is clearly visible.

Terror!

It is beyond the imagination of ordinary martial artists that the high-ranking martial master could be so powerful with an angry blow. This is really comparable to the power of the gods.

"Not dead yet?" In the air, Zhao Jianfeng, the head of the Zhao family, glanced at Wang Xu, and his eyes flashed a touch of surprise. Then, he was more angry.

He angrily shot, even a mole ant can't die, which makes him feel that he has been provoked and humiliated.

"I don't know whether I will die or not, but you, cough... You are absolutely going to die today!" To everyone's surprise, Wang Xu was able to move and got up inch by inch.

Although his body is full of cracks, as if a China doll had been hit hard, the surface of his body is full of cracks, it seems that it may break at any time, but in the end, it is not broken.

Wang Xu at this moment.

Give people a sense of beauty of broken scars.

"The boy really doesn't want to live any more!"

Nintendo and Luotian look at each other, and both can see the color of regret in each other's eyes.

Zhao Jianfeng is here. Wang Xu is dead.

However, there is no chance to get more of the martial arts secrets of heaven level. It's a pity.

At this time, even the two inferior wuzun dare not look directly at Zhao Jianfeng.

Other people in the distance could not bear the high-ranking power of Zhao Jianfeng. They knelt on the ground one by one, as if they were worshiping the true God.

Only Wang Xu.

Standing on the broken earth, even if his body would break up at any time, he also looked up at Zhao Jianfeng, and there was no fear in his eyes.

Past life, present life.

No one has ever scared him.

At the moment, in his eyes, in addition to plain, there is only a trace of strange.

The next moment.

He closed his eyes.

Standing there, as if waiting to die.

"Shu Wuji, I don't care what you've done to me. You can kill the three wuzuns of the amazing family for me. Now that I'm dying, can you... Remain indifferent?"

"Come on! Come on

"Let me see how important I am in your heart!

What's your strength? "

No one knows what Wang Xu is thinking at the bottom of his heart. He can only see the smile on his face, which gradually blooms and becomes more and more brilliant.

Wang Xu is gambling.

He made a big gamble with his life.

"Mole ant, you are really looking for death!"

Zhao Jianfeng was very angry and laughed.

A great master of martial arts in qipinjing, who can kill Zhao Qitian, is the top of heaven. How dare he clamor to kill him?

He didn't want to talk to Wang Xu at all. He directly said with a grim smile: "boy, do you think you can finish everything when you die? I tell you, death is just the beginning of your next endless pain. I will draw your spirit and throw it into the fire, so that you can experience all the extreme pain in the world. "

With Zhao Jianfeng's voice, inside and outside the whole Kowloon college, there was no sound, just like a dead ghost.

In addition to the other three figures in the sky, almost all of them were shocked by Zhao Jianfeng's cold words, and their spirits were extracted.

Nintendo bowed his head respectfully, and Luo Tian stood with his hands down. He did not dare to look directly at Zhao Jianfeng.

There are only three new figures staring at Zhao Jianfeng. They are the three high-ranking wuzuns of Jiulong Mountain.

Three people, silent, just indifferent to look at.

Zhao Jianfeng glanced at the three people, but he didn't care. It seemed that there was a tacit understanding between them. Once again, he tried to kill Wang Xu, and then he extracted the spirit to fulfill his promise.

But just then.

A figure suddenly rushed out crazily.

It's Chu shuliu!

It's not just her. Behind her, ye Jianyi, di Changqing, Jin Miaomiao, Zhang Peng and others are all biting their teeth. Their eyes are red. They struggle to get up and rush out.

Their strength is too weak. Before, they have been oppressed by Zhao Jianfeng's high-ranking wuzun. They can't see Wang Xu's specific situation at all.

At this time, hearing Zhao Jianfeng's words, everyone was crazy.

They hate themselves!

If it were not for their weakness, Wang Xu would not have killed Zhao Chang and Zhao Xuan, which led to Zhao Qitian and offended the Zhao family, and would not have fallen into such a miserable situation.

"Young master must not die here. He has a talent hundreds of times stronger than us. In the future, he will be the most powerful and the pride of our Chinese warrior!

He can't die!

He can't die here because of our weakness!

We, hate!

How hateful

Their eyes were red with blood and tears.