Chapter 1163

"Plop, plop" a continuous sound of landing fell to the ground in the roar, and nearly a hundred powerful warriors fell to the ground.

Zhonglang's whole body is in pain. Tanaka's strength is exhausted and has no strength. At the moment, he just struggles to raise his head and look at the figure in the sky. His heart is bitter.

It is the territory of Wu Huang, but the gap is between heaven and man. They stay here all day, waiting for their opponents, but what is the result? It's not vulnerable. There are hundreds of people, hundreds of people, but even a teenager has not been defeated. What's the face to stay here on Xingguang island in the future.

Today will undoubtedly become eternal history, but the protagonists are not them. They are just people who act as stepping stones to history.

When all the sounds slowly dissipated in the air, the dense smoke and water vapor faded down, and a feeling of the rest of life broke into the hearts of people.

The Shaliuhe River crawled from the rubble in the distance. Without dusting off the dust and sand, he quickly looked into the field

This is also the first reaction of everyone after witnessing this amazing war

The giant stands upright in the void, towering like a mountain. The whole blue sky also seemed to be just a back. The back slowly faded, but the figure of a teenager became clearer and clearer.

Like those people in Zhonglang, Zifeng's Dantian was empty at the moment, and his anger disappeared invisible, but no matter who met Zifeng's eyes. Even the atmosphere can't breathe for a moment.

Dressed in black robes, he rushed into the scene, almost at the same time, he and Zifeng fell on the devastated land of the arena

The ink was livid. Now not only the arena was destroyed, but also the place thousands of feet around was turned into ruins. Against the middle wave and the coming storm, nearly half of the shops in the downtown area of Xingguang Island were destroyed. After World War I, it seemed paralyzed and lifeless.

What a powerful slap in the face!

Zifeng and ink masked twice. The former openly robbed his beloved woman in the tavern! Now this second time, he almost demolished the whole Xingguang island. If Zifeng didn't choose hard resistance but dodged with that attack, would Xingguang island still exist? How many people can stand here alive.

Asshole! The killing intention in my eyes is not covered up at all, and it is clearly visible!

But is Zifeng afraid? With one's own strength, against so many powerful Wuhuang, isn't ink also the territory of Wuhuang in the final analysis? How many moves can he take in Zifeng's hands?

"Wu Zifeng, Xingguang island has no grievances or enemies with you. Why do you want to do this?" Step forward, as the leader of Xingguang Island, if you don't ask Zifeng for an explanation, others will be afraid that Wu Zifeng is the only one in the eyes of others in the future, and won't take him as the island leader any more.

LAN Kai's as like as two peas, the blue and wonderful fruit pulled up on the ground, and looked at the field. The language was pale and blue.

Shivering, he covered his mouth tightly. LAN Miaogo looked at Zifeng's back and was at a loss in his eyes. She never felt that she was so far away from Zifeng. In Xiaoou's description, she always stubbornly thought that Wu Zifeng was a very approachable and kind person. But she didn't realize that she didn't know him at all. She just set the plot in her own brain and believed that the relationship between the two was close.

And this is also ruining a meeting that should have been missed by her all her life. When there is no way to get good things, a rebellious psychology slowly surfaced in despair. It is absolutely empty. LAN Miaogo's face is suddenly shrouded in a cold air

Putting on his robe, Zifeng's face was calm and comfortable. "The island leader should see clearly. If I hadn't turned the tide, I'm afraid Xingguang island would have to be wiped out from the endless sea. Why do you say it with a cruel hand? The island leader should not talk about it with blood!"

The Shaliuhe river is shaped like electricity. The next moment, he will stand behind Zifeng with a respectful attitude.

The right hand of the ink shrinking in the black robe was tight and loose, and he dared not. Even now, Zifeng was a little depressed, but he still dared not act rashly. The power of that blow, even ten inks, is powerless. Now, he can only pray that Wu Zifeng is really like what he said, but he is passing by here with no other intention. Damn it, if the hundred islands conference was not approaching now and we had to be busy with the next affairs, ink would certainly deal with Zifeng wholeheartedly.

"Didn't you get into trouble in the arena? Without you, Xingguang island would still look like this! " The ink asked, kicking the Panther who woke up at his feet, a group of useless things!

Before Zifeng responded, Shaliuhe came forward with a crafty tone, "the island Master is wrong to say that. Coming to the arena is to vent his anger. How can I listen to the island Master's meaning? Can't my youth come here? Blame you! " Point to the ink and keep your chest straight.

"Me?" The ink asked, gnashing his teeth.

"If the island owner doesn't fix the arena firmly, so many residents of the island have been harmed. Shouldn't he reflect as the island owner?" Shaliuhe pointed to the stands surrounded by ruins and shouted disaster.

"Presumptuous!" Born as a robber, I really think ink is the kind of master who can swallow his anger. Even if the arena is built into an iron wall, how can it become invisible.

However, at this time, a plump figure stood between them with a gust of fragrance.

Wei Qing just sneered at the ink, then turned around, walked to Zifeng, took care of Zifeng's messy collar and robes, and then said jokingly, "wuzifeng, do you accept my challenge?"

The sound is clearly transmitted to the surrounding people's ears.

Everyone stared at Wei Qing in the field. Was she stupid? It's the first time to see the power of that war in Xingguang island. No one can do it at all. Although Wei Qing is a strong warrior, challenging Zifeng is basically looking for death!

"Why are you doing this?" Zifeng looked at Weiqing puzzled, but there was no joke on her face.

Two steps back, the long sword pointed directly at Zifeng's heart, the voice was cold, and there was a voice on the ground, "I just ask you if you agree!"

"You're crazy!" The ink roared behind.

"Don't worry! Wu Zifeng, if you don't promise, I'll die in front of you now! " After speaking, the long sword lifted up and really stabbed at his neck.

When the people around panicked, there was no time to stop them.

Seeing that the long sword was about to stab the skin, Wei Qing still had no intention of compromise in her eyes. A helpless sigh rang in the field.

Spiritual talent, imprisonment!