The best immortal cultivation: immortals walk in the city

Chapter 355: The Thunder of the Nine Kingdoms!

"What, what did he say?" After Zhan Minggeng heard this, he stared at his eyes and questioned.

"Looking for death!"

Hearing this, the first person who ran away was Zhan Minglei.

The thunder bow was suddenly taken off from the juniors, bent down and pulled the bow. A wisp of pure thunder attribute arrows condensed in an instant, and the sharp arrows were with a throbbing breath.

"Wow--!"

With a violent explosion, the silver-blue thunder attribute arrow flew out, and the speed flashed away, and the arrow had a piercing sound.

"Boom--!"

Unbiasedly shot at the other party's feet. The thunder arrow met the ground and exploded, blowing up the granite into a deep pit the size of a fist. The flying stone splashed and scratched on the human face, making people painful. The thunder permeated the surroundings, which was amazing!

I have to say that Zhan Minglei's strength is terrible.

Rao Shixia Feng was made not come to his senses by this thunderbolt blow.

Hand with thunderbow, the upper and lower corners of the thunderbow are not ordinary bows, but sharp blades.

This kind of thunderbow can be attacked from a distance. If the enemy is close to the front, it can convert weapons to fight, which is really a sharp weapon!

Thunder took action, attracting the onlookers present, and their eyes fell on Zhan Minglei in an instant, showing his amazement.

"Say what you just said to me again!" Zhan Minglei strode forward, and the second-order breath suddenly released a roar, and occasionally the electric snake sneered in the air.

Just picked up the guy, holding a pale white stone, and his face suddenly became ugly.

Immediately realized that I just said something wrong...

I didn't expect that there were Chinese people here. Damn it!

But in full view of the public, it was a different country. In order to avoid being flattened by others, this guy straightened his chest and said tough Lang Lang, "What, do you have a problem with what I said?"

Mo Qi had a black face and translated this sentence to Zhan Minglei. Xia Feng swept around without leaving a trace. It seemed that there were a lot of people around here, but there were few real masters. In this case, let's make a fuss. It's just famous.

"Opinions?" Zhan Minglei smiled. Originally insipid, his eyes flashed through the sharp cold light, and his body jumped to the ring. He pointed to the other party and sneered, "Do you dare to fight? Miscellaneous."

Mo Qi, who stood beside the summer wind, immediately said softly, "Ancient martial arts are usually in groups in other places. This is the ancestral motto!" They all hate foreign forces very much, especially when the country is provoked, they are usually the first to jump out. As for Japan... and our deep blood feud, I don't need to say it.

"It seems that the boy is going to be unlucky." Immediately, Xia Feng smiled.

Under the concentrated eyes and there were many deliberate coaxing and deprecating voices one after another, which made the other party, who was arrogant just now, a little embarrassed. Finally, after weighing for a long time, he finally couldn't stand the loss of his face. He immediately jumped to the ring and shouted unknowingly, "What I said will not be taken back. Do you have an opinion?"

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If the smell of gunpowder is strong, there will be a lot of noise under the stage.

It is known that China and Japan have been in feud for a long time. In the alliance island, there are countless duels between China and Japan every year.

Almost every time it is a life-and-death struggle, such a lively scene is the best.

The layers of noise handed over by everyone, Zhan Minglei's face was always indifferent, and he was held with a long bow. Only the other party pulled out a handle* from his back!

Sharpness!

"Hehe, someone has rushed here. His strength is not bad, and he has entered the third level with one foot!"

The onlookers suddenly came to a few more yellow people and gathered here with black faces. Xia Feng's consciousness immediately noticed it, and an imperceptible smile rose at the corners of his mouth.

"Don't take it back, do you?" Zhan Minglei's eyes were indifferent and asked coldly.

Unexpectedly, the other party smiled grimly and showed a bloodthirsty smile. Knowing that today's war is absolutely inevitable, it's better to let go of your hands and feet and do a big fight, and let's talk about it after an accident!

"Boom--!"

That guy was carrying *, against Zhan Minglei, and split three times in the void.

"Sneer."

The invisible wind blades all over the world, densely gathered with the sound of air splitting, approaching Zhan Minglei!

Without saying a word, he came up and made a killing move.

The stage was hot, and the eyes were shining. We all knew that there was a good show. But I didn't expect that I would be so angry when I came up.

"This is not... the wind!" Xia Feng's pupils shrank, preached slowly, and then said, "It should be the wind-stimulating attribute, which is stimulated from the long knife."

"Indeed." Mo Qi nodded and agreed to Xia Feng's analysis. Zhan Minggeng's face was indifferent and disdainful.

According to his words.

Look at that boy's pussy. It's not my brother's opponent.

If the wind blade falls on Zhan Minglei, I'm afraid he will cross out all the flesh and blood on the bones like Ling Chi on the spot.

The other party showed a bloodthirsty smile. In the battle of life and death, it is better to do it first!

Zhan Minglei's eyes were full of sneers. He glanced at him and made a move.

He spit on the ground and despised everything about the other party!

This action caused a burst of consternation under the stage, and then a shocking shout broke out!

The thunder bow is in the hand, and suddenly a finger hooks up the bow string. The full moon is long. The thunder bow, originally made of fine ore, is bent down, and the bow string emits a buzzing vibration.

Zhan Minggeng sneered disdainfully under the stage: "This thunder bow is made of special concentrate. It takes at least 300 catties to pull the thunder bow away, and at least 700 catties of strength to pull the full moon! A wooden stick shot from these 700 catties of energy is enough to shoot the elephant to death with one arrow!"

As soon as the words were finished, Zhan Mingg on the stage, the thunder arrow and lightning condensed!

"Wow--!"

The sound of a broken wind sounded violently, and the silver-blue arrow moved and flew in a blink of an eye!

In this regard, Zhan Minglei took a steady step, the second bow!

Two fingers on the string, with intense force, the thunder bow instantly condensed a deep silver arrow, and the thunder bow reached a buzzing resonance!

"Wow--!"

The second bow, shot again!

"This... the power of the second bow has more than doubled." Xia Feng's consciousness has been locked. After noticing the dark silver arrow, he immediately made a sound.

Unexpectedly, Zhan Minggeng suddenly posted to Xia Feng and whispered, "Ming Lei's magic is strange. He once killed a third-order power warlock with a surprise attack and five fingers pulling the string, which shocked for a moment. Shh, this is a confidential secret. Don't spread it.

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In a word, after Xia Feng heard it, he was immediately dumb.

On the ring, the overwhelming wind blade has condensed out. The guy holding * put * into the scabbard on his back, and his hands made marks, extremely fast, with bursts of shadows. Then the big hands pushed fiercely towards Zhan Minglei's wind, the roar of the roar of the lion, a terrible wind column, the ripples, and the torrent gushed out!

"Boom!"

The battle between the two was fierce. The thunder of the two arrows exploded, and the penetration of the thunder was a terrible explosion. Only the first arrow cleaned the wind blade on the table, and the second arrow followed. The sharp shuttle sound, and the piercing ears were extremely painful. The audience had covered their ears and frowned. Close your eyes and squint to watch the battle.

The terrible destructive power of destruction.

Two arrows destroyed the man's power cleanly, when the other party was still shocked.

Zhan Minglei's third bow was pulled out!

The three fingers contain a terrible power of thunder, and they want to shoot... scare the other party, and the pupil shrinks rapidly.

"Wild hooligan, this waste!" Under the stage, a group of people who Xia Feng had been paying attention to came from a low scolding.

Immediately, one of them suddenly attacked Zhan Minglei despicably.

Xia Feng's expression was suddenly cold. His body shook and he sensed the scene. Before everyone could react, he was already in the ring.

Nearly a hundred people opened their eyes. When they watched the next situation, the two dark shadows on the ring just arrived. A fierce flame of a fist and a fierce blow. Fortunately, the summer wind was locking in this group of people all the time. Immediately, he used his fairy power, roaring like the roar of ancient mythical beasts, roaring from him.

A punch with thick fairy power, and a punch!

"Looking for death!!"

Xia Feng roared in a low voice and didn't keep it!

"Bang--!"

The black image that came was like a broken kite, with broken finger bones, and a dull mouthful of blood sprayed out of the chest, falling straight under the ring.

Then Xia Feng shook his body and arrived in front of the attacker, where he punched the other party's lower abdomen.

"Wow!!"

The inhuman violent pain sounded, and the granite on the ground was smashed to reveal a little cracks.

Zhan Minglei in the ring has always been calm, and the third arrow has been condensed.

"Wow--!" With a sound, the silver arrow fell into the air, and the other party's flesh and blood was blurred. It flew out more than ten meters before it fell to the ground fiercely, not knowing whether it was alive or dead.

In a blink of an eye, both of them were seriously injured.

Mo Qi and Zhan Minggeng quickly gathered in front of Xia Feng. Zhan Minglei also jumped off the ring and the four of them gathered together.

Three people from the opposite side have rushed to confront them, and the other party's eyes are clear and ** naked hostility.

"Look at the head, you attacked first and stared at his mother. I took off your arms and legs, believe it or not?" Zhan Minggeng was furious. If it hadn't been for the summer wind, the consequences would have been concumable. If the other party dares to waste a word, he dares to copy the guy and fight with the other party!

On the opposite side, there seems to be a Chinese language after translating to the companion in a low voice.

The three people knew that they were wrong, and their faces were alternated, but Xia Feng's eyes were cold, staring at the man who was seriously injured and fainted.

"Get out of here, you're messing with us!" Xia Feng coldly kicked the man under his feet in front of the other party and said coldly, "Kill!"

The cold words, coupled with the murderous atmosphere that makes people tremble, make the other party's murderous face change, that murderous spirit! It's too thick!

After saying that, after sweeping the three people coldly, he glanced at each other disdainfully and left!

The spectators hurriedly made way and let the four people leave.