Chapter 115

Xiao Ting looked at the ferocious head in front of him, and his anger burst out in an instant, just like a wild beast with mad hair. His spiritual power condensed into a tyrannical and oppressive force in the void and oppressed Chu Xingyun's body.

"Bold Chu Xingyun, you have clearly defeated Li Yi. Why do you want to kill Li Yi? It's the taboo of Lingxiao Wufu. You know the crime!"

The sound, like thunder, rings out in the silent space, which makes everyone come back to their senses and look at them again.

Chu Xingyun, however, gave a cold smile and said, "in the battle of life and death, the winner can control the life of the loser. Since I have won over Li Yi, I will kill if I want. What does it have to do with you?"

The voice echoed slowly, which made the crowd nod wildly. Indeed, Li Yi and Chu Xingyun fought for life and death. The winner was born, and the loser died. There was no violation of the rules.

"I am the elder of Lingxiao martial arts mansion. Why can't I control the life of my disciples?" Xiao Ting was so angry that his whole face turned red. He hissed: "in my opinion, you just hate Xiao ting and deliberately set up this bureau to kill him!"

"It's really elder Xiao. You're right. The reason why I put forward the battle of life and death is to kill Li Yi and vent my hatred." When Chu Xingyun said this, his eyes turned cold and said in a deep voice, "if elder Xiao has any opinion on this, I don't mind taking your dog's life."

With the words falling, Xiao Ting's face changed dramatically. He felt an unspeakable force of terror emanating from Chu Xingyun. In his dark eyes, there was no emotion. If he was looking at a lifeless corpse.

"Who the hell is this boy?" Xiao Ting's body trembled slightly, and his forehead was already seeping with cold sweat. He felt the chill coming from his tail spine.

Gu Qingsong stood not far away. At the moment, he also noticed the terrible power of Chu Xingyun. His heart was beating violently. In his mind, he could not help but come up with the scene of that day in Heishui city.

"Elder Xiao." Gu Qingsong used his spiritual power to transmit the sound. His voice sounded in Xiao Ting's mind. Ning Chong said: "this son is so strange. The speed of strength improvement is extremely terrible. Today, if he survives safely, we will be in great difficulty in the near future."

Ancient Qingsong's words already have the meaning of killing.

On that day, in Heishui City, Chu Xingyun stepped into the spirit gathering realm, and with the help of heaven and earth, he was wounded with a sword.

More than half a month after that day, Chu Xingyun had already stepped into the realm of Juling triple heaven, and under everyone's eyes, he killed Li Yi, who was the eighth heaven of Juling.

Such an increase in speed can be described as shocking. If in another year and a half, maybe Chu Xingyun really has the strength to kill them.

Xiao Ting is frightened by this. His resentment with Chu Xingyun has reached an irreparable point. Chu Xingyun killed Li Yi, and the next step is to kill him.

"My current cultivation is the triple heaven of earth and spirit. Every promotion requires a long time of accumulation, but Chu Xingyun is different. His talent is excellent, and he is highly valued by Yang Yan. No, I can't let him grow up. This son must be killed!"

Killing thoughts flashed through Xiao Ting's mind. His face was no longer dazed and shocked. He was completely covered by the killing, and his eyes gushed with killing intent.

"Chu Xingyun, after you killed Li Yi, you still dare to threaten me and threaten to kill me. By doing so, you have completely ignored me and ignored Lingxiao Wufu. Today, I will clean the door for Lingxiao Wufu!"

Xiao Ting made a charge on the head of Chu Xingyun, and his halberd finger was angry. He said, "the Lingxiao Wu Fu disciple obeys the order and immediately kills this shameless maniac on the spot."

Having said that, Xiao Ting suddenly rushed out and no longer covered up his killing intention.

"Such a maniac has been killed in a good challenge arena. The disciples of Yunmeng martial arts mansion are ordered to help Lingxiao martial arts mansion to capture this son. If you have a chance, you will be killed!"

Gu Qingsong was also the first to give orders. He winked at Shui Qianyue and Luo Sheng. Three people in his party plundered the Wudao arena at the same time. The light of martial spirit had already come out.

"Ye Huan." Yang Feng takes a look at Ye Huan, and ye Huan also stares at him. They nod heavily and immediately release Wu Ling and rush to Chu Xingyun at a rapid speed.

In an instant, the whole Wudao square became extremely chaotic, and countless people flashed by, either fighting or blocking, or even fishing in troubled waters, hoping to reap the benefits.

As far as you can see, spiritual power is rampant and blood is gushing. It is as if you have entered a cruel arena. Some timid people, frightened by the scene in front of them, turn pale and fall on the ground, shivering.

"The snow family?" As soon as Gu Qingsong's eyes coagulated, he was surprised to find that a line of figures appeared in the square and stopped all the disciples of Yunmeng Wufu.

This line of figures, are from the snow family, and the leader, is actually snow light dance.

"The snow dance has nothing to do with Chu Xingyun. Why did she do it all of a sudden? And the people of the snow family seem to have known for a long time that this scene will happen, and they are ready in advance." Xiao Ting's face was full of surprise. He always felt that there was a huge invisible palm that was controlling everything. His every move was predicted."It's impossible. It's mostly a coincidence."

With gloomy eyes, Gu Qingsong said to Xiao Ting, "I'll help you out. You'll kill Chu Xingyun. I'll take the responsibility for this matter for you. Don't be merciful."

"Good!" Hearing this, Xiao Ting immediately had no worries.

He pulled out a long black gun, and the speed suddenly increased. The powerful force of yin and evil swept the crowd away, and forced out a passage to force Chu Xingyun.

"This time, I'll see how you can escape again!"

Xiao Ting's eyes are full of ferocious color. There are always strong people who want to stop him. All of them are blocked by the experts of ancient Qingsong and Yunmeng Wufu, and let him safely come to Chu Xingyun.

"Run away? Why should I flee? " Chu Xingyun felt Xiao Ting's killing intention, but with a faint smile, he raised his head, and his eyes had already turned into purplish red, as if there were many animal shadows running around.

"From the moment I decided to climb the Wudao arena, in my heart, you and Li Yi were sentenced to death. Li Yi has died in my hands. Now, it's your turn."

The smile on Chu Xingyun's face became more and more intense. In his hands, there were nine fine needles flashing with green and red light. The needle tips were like fire, and they suddenly stabbed at the big acupoints around him.

Boom!

With the nine Yin and Yang fire needles piercing into the body, Chu Xingyun began to emit an amazing breath. The breath rose wildly and filled the void. It turned into a series of wild animal shadows.

The animal's shadow overlapped again and again. It seemed that the whole imperial city would be burned to the sky with a roar, and the power would shake the world!

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