Chapter 550

When this murderous gas burst out, the faces of the two people in black next to him cooled down.

Damn bastard, it's clearly just the early days of Wuzong. Others don't know why there is such a strong murderous spirit. Only they know. What kind of environment did the murderous spirit come from!

But where do they know what Zifeng experienced in the dark environment at the bottom of the Jiaolong abyss?

But this statement has been made. If you take it back, unless you kill hundreds of people behind you, the face of the gold medal mercenaries will be swept away!

"Forget it, you'd better use two hands, or I'm afraid others say I'm invincible," Zifeng said sincerely on his face. The devil knows what he thinks in his heart.

Hard to get, Zifeng doesn't say it's okay. As soon as I said, the man in black in front of me couldn't use two hands“ Beat me? You deserve it! " As soon as the sound fell, a sharp cold light flashed.

"What a fast speed!" Lin xuanxi exclaimed and looked at every move of the gold medal mercenary. In addition to exclamation, he couldn't help feeling sorry for the provocative teenager. He lived so old and only saw two such arrogant teenagers. The former is Zifeng and the latter is the teenager in front of him!

I can't bear it anymore! Every time you say one more word, the resentment in your heart will be strong. People in black are really afraid that if you delay for a moment, your blood will attack your heart and fall to the ground. That's the biggest shame of the gold medal mercenary!

But then, at the moment when both sides shot, Lin xuanxi's face changed greatly, but when he saw the blunt iron directly inserted into the ground, the young man's body became blurred for a moment!

"He, he's so powerful!" The beard roared strangely. Three days ago, Zifeng threatened to beat him up because he was a teenager. He didn't want Zifeng to show his strength and far surpass him at this moment!

A refined Guo Jie, although he knew Zifeng was not simple, he didn't expect the boy to be abnormal

If you take a closer look, you will find that the young man clearly has no intention of fighting back. He just walks around the blunt iron. While the deadly dagger is stepping tightly, he still looks calm. Often at the moment when the dagger is about to cut through the key of the youth, no matter how the dagger moves forward, it still can't touch the youth!

Although only one hand, but the gold medal mercenary's terror, still exposed, close attack. It is as sharp as the wind. From various incredible angles, Chao zezi stabbed the key of the wind. His throat, heart and back heart are as fast as lightning and erratic!

How did the boy escape such a fierce attack?

There is no skill, when the powerful skill is applied, there must be a time to accumulate moves. That time is very short and fleeting, but it has become the biggest flaw in the eyes of people in black! As long as you use your Kung Fu, you will die!

All he is waiting, waiting for Zifeng to deal with it, waiting for him to use his kung fu!

But he was wrong. The body method of the young man in front of him was so exquisite that he still didn't touch his fur after thirty-six moves! So, what else do you need?

What's more hateful is that the boy clearly didn't fight back! Damn it!

This move is taught by the president himself. How many King Wu are buried in this move! In the words of the president, under this continuous move, no one can crack it unless he runs away, but how does the teenager do it?

If you don't believe it, the movement on your hand gradually speeds up, like a shadow, like the wind, and there is only one residual shadow in the field.

The corner of Zifeng's mouth rose slightly. The move of the man in black attacking himself just now was strange and strange. It often drifted in front of him one moment ago, but the next moment, somehow, he crossed under his ribs and stabbed from bottom to top.

The gold mercenary in front of him doesn't know. Zifeng is best at melee.

"Faster than?" Just after breathing, the man in black gradually found that the speed of the boy was getting faster and faster. After keeping pace with him, he still didn't stop, growing and growing

Then, the short sword suddenly lost its direction in the rampage, and Zifeng disappeared!

At this time, a whisper came from my ear, "I told you to use two hands, but you didn't listen. If you want to blame yourself, blame yourself."

With a bang, the blurred vision was clear, and everyone's fearsome gold medal mercenary was boxed on his chest by a teenager!

But that thin layer of Yuan Ligang appeared in the sight, the realm of King Wu!

When everyone thought this was the gap, it hit the right hand on Gang Qi. A wild yuan force exploded. The man in black was immediately hit by the wind and thrown ten feet away. The mask on his face also slipped, revealing a dark middle-aged face!

The eyes of the middle-aged man are full of amazement. He doesn't understand why a Wuzong can shake the king of Wu!

Quiet, there was nothing else in the field except the clatter of water, but Zifeng stood motionless in his place, remembering the moves just now in his brain, and benefited a lot.

Qian Tu, standing in front of him, swallowed hard. He was only in the later stage of Wuzong. Just now he shouted to rob things from the young man. Even if the whole Qian family came together, he was not his opponent alone.

It can be seen that when Zifeng blew the other party away, the black widow breathed a sigh of relief, very slow, very light, just like her eyes now.

In fact, with a Fengxiang talisman, Zifeng is enough to get rid of the current dilemma, but don't forget what's on his head. Level 6 Gu carving, Zifeng can still open his teeth and claws on the ground, but in the air, it is estimated that he will soon get into trouble. Besides, everyone in Qingyun town was also present. Zifeng would rather stay here for a while and leave after ensuring that everything is safe.

Just gifted scholar Feng deliberately wanted the necklace between Pan Shuizhu's neck because he knew that Xiaoguang in the sea felt that it was not a simple necklace, but a stored thing, which must contain something precious. As for what it is, I don't know

In addition, the necklace should act as a barrier to shield others' perception, so Zifeng can't clearly know the realm of Pan Shuizhu.

"I'm out of my sight." the middle-aged man came up slowly, and his sullen face had been replaced by a calm look.

If you still regard Zifeng as an ordinary teenager, it would be their fault.

When the two people behind him just fell, they had surrounded and stood in the same direction as before!

The short sword in his hand was replaced by a long sword of the same color. If the short sword is meant to attack and kill, then this long sword has regarded Zifeng as an equal opponent!

"Are we finally going to do it?" The blunt iron quilt inserted on the ground was held by the wind with one hand.

There is a sense of war in my eyes!