Uncrowned Evil Emperor

Ordinary people boast that warriors are invincible, but they are still mortal bodies after all. The death of the three heroes of the Xu family is no longer because their kung fu is weaker than the killer six and Han Baobao, but because they lost in the golden shark suit.

In fact, even Feng Jueyu didn't realize that Lord Rabbit's armor-making technique has a long history. His fortune and opportunity are definitely much more powerful than Feng Jueyu's Chidian swordsmanship and Qingnan Shuiyu. Huangfu Fanyi, Hen Wuji and even Wushangjian regarded it as a treasure, even if the loss was huge, they would spare his life.

Of course, Feng Jueyu is not clear about all this for the time being, but he can see it today, keeping Lord Rabbit by his side is definitely the wisest choice in his life.

Regardless of the golden shark suit or the improved black armor, they all provided a high chance of winning this revenge against Zhou Renguang.

The killer group of six didn't care about their own lives, and the profound arts and martial arts they practiced were all the essence of Han Baobao's ten-year experience in killers. The excellent equipment made the Xu family, which was originally in the upper hand, turn into a disadvantage. months of hard work.

Xu Liefeng watched the three brothers die by the sword, his eyes bloodshot, more ferocious than a starving dire wolf.

Revenge, revenge, revenge...

Xu Liefeng, who had lost his mind, had no other thoughts in his mind other than revenge and blood hatred. An astonishing true energy emerged from the bottom of his feet, turning into an invisible wave and slowly rising. The blue light suddenly appeared, and Xu Liefeng devoted his whole life What he had learned and kung fu was driven to the extreme, a pair of old fists blasted out four or five shadows, and with a blazing temperature, they crazily rushed towards the group of six killers...

At this moment, an equally dazzling blue light lit up behind Feng Jueyu, and Xiang Nanhou, who was dressed in tight black clothes and smartly dressed, soared into the sky, descending from the sky like a big swallow, slowly separating his hands left and right, forming a ball of water. Qi slowly rippling in his chest, like spring water flowing with his strength, point, pull, block, turn, shaft, support, pull, belt, stretch, the techniques used are very similar to Tai Chi, point by point After pulling it out, a transparent, tangible and intangible wall of water halo gathered between the chest to catch all of Xu Liefeng's fierce offensives.

Yuntao Nine Palms: Illusory wave to separate clouds.

"boom!"

The two fierce energy collided together, and the phantom wave covered all the flashing fists, like a ball of fire entering the water, arousing bursts of white smoke, and even the killer group of six closest to the two could hear the thrilling sound. There was a heavy roar, and there was a slight burnt smell.

After the loud noise, the two separated as soon as they touched each other. Xiang Nanhou in black made a beautiful diving leap, lightly tapped his feet on the head of a tall horse, and stood on the street as lightly as a feather. Only Zhang Xu.

Xu Liefeng was far behind. Under the sudden attack, his strength came from the rushing and irritable true energy in his body. First, he hit the watery wall like a mud cow entering the sea, without the slightest effort, and then he felt his fist strength in the air. Turning around in the air wall for three times and then killing back, most of it was turned on his body. He was so shocked that he was tumbling inside five times, so he could only keep turning back in the air to counteract the backlash of the strong internal energy, and backed out straight away. It took five or six Zhang away to stand firm.

The Seven Kings of Tiannan and the two are old acquaintances. Although they haven't seen each other for many years, Xu Liefeng knows that his cultivation level cannot be compared to that of Xiang Bohou, who has always been known as a martial arts genius.

Among the Seven Kings of Tiannan, only Xiang Bohou and Dao Bohou can be called martial arts geniuses. Xiang Nanhou is a genius of palm technique, and Dao Zhong is a genius of weapons. The combination of the two has fought with masters of the martial arts realm for more than five years. Sixty strokes are quite domineering and brave.

"Old man, you're here too." Xu Liefeng gritted his teeth, and there was nowhere to vent his hatred.

Xiang Nan Hou didn't look good when he saw Xu Liefeng. Among the Seven Kings of Insidiousness, Xu Liefeng was called "the most", so he was not popular with others. Among the Seven Kings, Xu Liefeng was not popular. Naturally, there was no such thing as reminiscing about the old days, and some just turned their faces. deny.

"Xu Liefeng, you are still as insidious as before. Why did Shangguan Lingyun offend you and insist on putting him to death?"

Xu Liefeng's pupils shrank sharply, and the cold air forced him to say: "If you want to blame, blame him for not being aware of current affairs, not enjoying the glory and wealth, and holding on to something that shouldn't be owned. Xiang Nanhou, it's useless for you to come. Don't look at the nearly [-] troops of the Green Forest Alliance entering the city, but compared with the [-] private troops in Tianjian Mountain, they are nothing compared to the fart, you just wait to die."

"Even if you die, I will send you to the west to pave the way for us."

Xiang Nanhou's eyes turned cold, and he turned his back to Feng Jueyu and said, "Boy, I'll take care of him, and you take care of your business."

With Xiang Nanhou intervening, Feng Jueyu naturally wouldn't be in this troubled water, he still wished for it, and said with a smile: "Then I have to ask the Marquis, by the way, the Marquis, let's make a quick decision, Mu Wenxin is still waiting." looking at you."

"Mu Wenxin?" Xiang Nanhou's fighting spirit reached its climax following Feng Jueyu's attack. The boiling fighting spirit and inner self-esteem intertwined. He used the gas armor...

Although the general formula for condensing armor is the same, everyone has a different view on the shape of the armor. Therefore, in the process of condensing, under the influence of spiritual objects full of geniuses and earth treasures, one can control the spirit according to one's own spiritual consciousness. The matter flows in the body and turns into a unique gas armor form.

Xiang Nanhou's air armor looks like an armor with half-moon spikes on both shoulders that he often wore when he went into battle many years ago. From head to toe, except for the part above the neck, it is basically tightly wrapped. Long beard dangling on the chest, indescribably majestic and domineering...

If it was Killer Feng, he would definitely not reveal himself before he was not sure, but when he saw Xiang Nanhou, a high-ranking Tianwu, use his air armor to deal with Xu Liefeng, who was one rank lower than himself, Killer Feng almost turned his nose in anger and thought to himself The old man didn't know how to hide his secrets and keep some trump cards.However, he also understood that this old man was the same as himself back then, and he couldn't help but show off something new, so he just turned a blind eye.

But Xu Liefeng was dumbfounded. He has naturally heard of this Xuan Zhixuan thing after he has cultivated to the Tianwu realm, but he has never seen it before. Seeing Xiang Nanhou's mighty armor and his eyes staring, it is very dangerous. Braids up...

"Air armor?"

"I haven't seen it, let you see it today."

Old boy, old boy, Xiang Nanhou's answer was a bit childish, but it didn't affect his aura at all, instead it made Xu Liefeng tremble with fear.Seeing the fear in Xu Liefeng's eyes, Feng Jueyu knew that Xu Liefeng would definitely lose...

A battle of vengeance and rescue, under Feng Jueyu's careful arrangement, made him do nothing, but Killer Feng has never been a person who is willing to sit back and enjoy the rewards. Raising his finger to the east and pointing to the west, he became the commander in front of the battle. As his orders continued to pass down, the east and west green forests were able to attack and defend with ease.

Nearly a thousand well-equipped defenders in front of the city were defeated under the combined impact of the eastern and western green forests...

On the street, the flags are clearly waving in the wind, and the defenders in front have fled completely. Looking at the mess all over the ground, the momentum of the green forests in the east and west is in full swing, and everyone is excited to see the fruitful results of their own camp. .

The two armies led by Qiu Xiaotang and Qingnan Shuangjian met in Xilinhu Square, like two armies of lions. This is the capital of a great country, but under the joint attack of these reckless heroes, they abandoned their armor and lost their armor. Helmet, what a feat.

Nearly [-] Lulin heroes present had never even dreamed that one day they would be able to achieve such an astonishing feat.

Pairs of fiery eyes converged on Yingjie on the horse at the same time, and the crowds of green forest heroes called out the title of commander in their hearts at the same time...

Shuai Yu... Shuai Yu... Shuai Yu...

The swords and soldiers were shining, the crowd was excited, and thousands of torches shone amidst the loud shouts.

The word Yu Shuai has since become a myth among mortal heroes, a legend among immortal myths...

Feng Jueyu was expressionless, looking at the front of the magnificent giant city, a neat team of soldiers and horses slowly approaching, a total of two teams, the left side is covered with gold armor, the right side is wrapped in black armor, and the horses are seated. They are all excellent breeds, and there is no misfit. Looking at the two teams moving forward, Feng Jueyu kept sneering in his heart.

"Imperial Guards, Imperial Forest Guards, Zhou Renguang, you underestimate me. Without the private army from Tianjian Mountain, trying to block the Black Armored Guards is simply a dream..."

Standing in the belly, two generals appeared in the front of the army, both of whom were martial arts masters. The golden light on their bodies represented that their cultivation base had reached the perfection of real martial arts. meaning.

Seeing Feng Jueyu on the opposite Shenjun, the two looked at each other, and the golden armored general said: "Ahead is Feng Jueyu, the leader of the rebel army?"

Feng Jueyu smiled and said nothing...

The man looked at the vastness of the grass, suddenly raised a look of disdain, and laughed loudly: "Haha, the mob dares to conspire and commit crimes. This general Xiao Jin is the commander of the imperial guards, so hurry up and come here." suffer death..."

"Shh!"

With a flick of the spear, he pointed at Feng Jueyu immediately...

Feng Jueyu curled his lips lightly, thinking that this guy is really a fucking fool, he thought that he would be great if he commanded the Royal Guards, and even a mere true martial artist dared to shout.

Without him needing to speak, Qianji Caomang laughed loudly, at this moment, Feng Jueyu waved his hand violently, and the group of laughter stopped abruptly, as if the whole world had quieted down neatly.

"Who will take the head of this idiot on behalf of the League?"

There were not a few people who responded to this question, and at this moment, Qiu Xiaotang hurried forward and shouted loudly: "Qiu is taught..."

Before Feng Jueyu could speak, Qiu Xiaotang slapped his horse and rushed forward in a gust of wind. With a mountain-opening sword as long as Zhang Xu, it threw white sparks on the ground and went straight to Xiao Jin.

The horse is fast, the sword is flashy, and the person is bold. Qiu Xiaotang's spiritual cultivation is far higher than Xiao Jin. Just when Xiao Jin raised his spear and was about to parry, suddenly, Qiu Xiaotang's legs flew into the air like a spinning top, and he opened the mountain. The broadsword danced in the sky into a huge wind ball, and the knife slashed down at the head.

"Ugh..."

The muffled sound of the wind was like the roaring of the tide, and in the square where tens of thousands of people gathered, there was only a flash of the saber, and with a bang, Xiao Jin didn't even have a chance to fight back, and he was slashed diagonally by Qiu Xiaotang from his right shoulder to his left waist, even with his gun. Two halves, blood spurting wildly...

"it is good……"

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ps: The first update.