Chapter 299 Which one do you want?
Su Ran turned around in doubt.

There were several cracking sounds in the sky.

Five figures came from the sky.

In an instant, he landed in front of the crowd, his body full of momentum, staring at them one by one.

Su Ran's pretty face changed, "It's from the Linshan Medicine Sect and the Tianmo Sect!"

Su Ming sneered and said: "I just said why they didn't do anything, so many people died on Feishengtai, their sect must have a way to find out, but there are only one high-ranking Martial Venerable among the five Martial Venerables. Want to stop us?"

The appearance of the Linshan Medicine Sect and the Martial Lord of the Heavenly Demon Sect was within Su Ming's expectation, just like the fact that he killed Pang Yongjun in the secret realm of the Feixianzong and attracted the Martial Lord of the Pang family.

This is the case in the world of martial arts. Loose cultivators have the least human rights, and no one will help them out after they die.

And these people who are backed by the sect's aristocratic family will run out of the old ones if they hit the young ones. If the old ones are not good enough, they can only admit it.

Five Martial Venerables, four Martial Venerables of the Fourth Heaven, and one of the Sixth Heaven.

The man from the sixth heaven of Wu Zun was obviously the leader. He took a step forward, stared at Su Ming and Su Ran and asked, "Why are you the only ones coming out? None of the disciples from the Mountain Medicine Sect and the Heavenly Demon Sect showed up? "

When he questioned Su Ming and Su Ran, he locked Su Ming and Su Ran firmly. As long as the answers of the two did not satisfy him, this person would violently kill people.

Su Ran was a little nervous, thinking about how to deal with that state of lack of confidence, Su Ming had already spoken.

"They were too brainless, I killed them all."

Su Ming said.

Su Ran widened his eyes.

Fu Ye and the others thought it was normal, they just looked at the five Martial Masters, looking eager to try.

But because they were all standing behind Su Ming, they were naturally ignored. After all, no one would have thought that the natives of Feishengtai would come out one day.

The leading man was stunned for a moment, and after realizing his reaction, he laughed grimly, "You are quite courageous, very good, since you killed someone, then you all go to die too!"

The man raised his hand, and the terrifying internal force began to condense.

Su Ming also raised his hand and shouted, "Wait!"

The man looked murderous, "Why, do you want to beg for mercy?"

"No." Su Ming shook his head and said, "Do you have anyone else?"

The man's face became ugly, "Do you think the five Martial Masters can't deal with you two Martial Masters and this group of ants?"

Su Ming said seriously: "Yes, I think it's still too late for you to escape."

"Hahahahahaha!"

The five Wu Zun laughed wildly as if they had heard a big joke.

"I heard that there is a genius in the underworld. Could it be you? I didn't see your genius, but you are indeed a talent, but your brain is not very good!"

After the man finished speaking, he immediately slapped Su Ming.

In his opinion, whether it is Su Ming or Su Ran, they are all slapped to death, not to mention those disciples of King Wu, they are all ants.

Su Ming's eyes were fixed, and he took the initiative to meet him.

He already has the strength of the fourth heaven of Wu Zun, and he may not be unable to fight against the sixth heaven!
Of course, it is certain to be suppressed and beaten. Unless the gate of the underworld has been cultivated to great success and used as a trump card, it is still too difficult to win now.

The gap between two levels, being able to fight against each other does not mean winning.

After resisting the palm, the man stared at Su Ming in surprise, "You can block it?"

Su Ming pouted, "You don't think you are strong, do you?"

"court death!"

The man was furious and no longer retained his strength.

Of the other four Martial Masters, one rushed towards Su Ran, and the three stood still, as if they didn't bother to make a move.

But they suddenly noticed that several eyes fell on them.

Fuye asked in a low voice, "Which one do you want?"

Fu Pan thought for a while, then pointed to the person on the left, "They are all four heavens, so I will choose this person, I think he is too ugly."

"Then the one in the middle of me."

"Okay, let's do it!"

As soon as the words fell, the three of them turned into streamers and rushed out.

The three Martial Lords who were waiting to watch the play felt the explosion of the three forces not weaker than them, and were a little dumbfounded for a moment, and when they saw Fuye and the others clearly, their eyes widened.

What the hell is going on!
Didn't it mean that there are only two Wu Zun who are not strong?
First, the young man from Hades was able to fight Wu Zun Liu Chongtian, and then three Wu Zun came out of nowhere?
All have the strength of Wu Zun's fourth heaven!
Bullshit!
Shock is shock, scolding is scolding, beating is still going to be beaten.

The six of them fought in a group, fighting strangely evenly matched.

The three of Fuye deliberately tested it, and after a few minutes of fighting, Fuye yelled, and suddenly slapped his opponent on the face.

And that Fuye in front of the opponent stood still, like an afterimage.

Wu Zun was stunned by the beating, he suddenly turned around to deal with Fuye who rushed to his face at some point.

At this moment, the 'remnant image' suddenly moved, came behind that Wu Zun again, and kicked his ass.

(End of this chapter)

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