Urban super cultivator

Chapter 209 Crushing the Martial Arts Sect

"Where is someone there?"

Murong Feixue followed Su Zhuo's gaze, but saw a lonely street lamp standing at the corner of the street, and the mainland was empty.

And being grabbed by Su Zhuo, Murong Feixue felt an indescribable feeling in his heart.

"You, you let me go."

Murong Feixue said with a red face.

And right now.

A man with dark eyes stepped out from the corner.

"You killed Leihu?"

The man walked over step by step, and stopped about five meters away from Su Zhuo, staring at Su Zhuo with eyes like poisonous snakes.

"Lei Hu? Are you talking about Zhang Runtang's bodyguard?"

Su Zhuo quickly reacted, and said calmly, "That's right, I killed the man."

"Leihu is my younger brother, Leilong. If you kill him, you will pay with your life today."

The man stepped forward, with endless hatred in his eyes.

The other party was Lei Long, a hall master of the Qinglong Association of Lu Province.

As soon as Su Zhuo sensed it, a sneer appeared on his face: "Leihu is the Houtian Wuzong, and you are also the Houtian Wuzong. You are not qualified to avenge him."

Lei Long showed a cold murderous look on his face, and turned his head to look behind him.

Immediately, three more people stepped out.

"And us."

The three said in unison, looking at Su Zhuo with contempt.

Wu Zong can be called an elite among warriors, and he is enough to be enshrined by big families.

There are four Wuzongs in total, even if they are all Houtian Wuzongs, their fighting power is comparable to that of a fully armed reinforcement company.

Therefore, in the eyes of several people, they have already decided on Su Zhuo.

Murong Feixue was suddenly full of tension. As a member of the Yanhuang Tribe, she knew very well what Wu Zong meant.

Even the warriors of the Yanhuang tribe have the most superior training environment, and there are only a few who can step into the realm of the martial arts sect.

She knew that Su Zhuo was very strong, but no matter how strong the other party was, it was impossible for him to be the opponent of the four Wu Zong.

And with the strength of her inner strength martial artist, she can't help at all, but can only hold back.

"Retire all of you! I am from the Yanhuang Tribe!"

Murong Feixue said loudly, showing her ID.

A trace of fear suddenly appeared in the eyes of several people.

Although the martial arts sect is very strong, the Yanhuang Tribe represents the will of the country. If the country's anger is aroused, they will be wiped out in minutes.

Even the Azure Dragon Society they belong to will be crushed in front of the state machine.

However, Thunder Dragon glanced around, and quickly sneered and said: "So what about the Yanhuang tribe, if you die here today, someone may not be able to find us!"

Said, Lei Long stepped forward, stared at Su Zhuo and said: "Hand over the Beiming Xuanzhu, I will give you a happy one, otherwise, I will make your life worse than death."

"The Beiming Xuanzhu was given to me by Zhang Runzhi, what does it have to do with you?"

Su Zhuo narrowed his eyes slightly, and already had some guesses in his heart.

This Beiming Xuanzhu is a precious treasure, Zhang Runzhi gave it to himself, and then leaked the news, that's why the four Wuzong in front of him came here.

Except for Thunder Dragon who avenged Lei Hu, the other three Martial Sects should have come for this Beiming Xuanzhu.

"Beiming Xuanzhu is on me, but do you have the life to take it?"

Su Zhuo looked at the four of them with contempt and indifference in his voice.

At this time, Murong Feixue gritted her teeth and said to Su Zhuo: "You block them first, I'll drive, and then I will rush over at high speed, when the time comes, you jump into the car through the window."

Murong Feixue suggested.

However, what Su Zhuo said next almost made Murong Feixue so angry that purple smoke rose from the Rizhao censer.

"It's just a few chickens and dogs, there is nothing to escape."

Su Zhuo said with disdain in his voice.

Thunder Dragon's gaze was soon filled with infinite murderous intent, he gritted his teeth and said, "It's okay, when your life is worse than death, you can choose whether to hand it over obediently, do it!"

As he said that, the other party rushed to Su Zhuo first.

The other three warriors followed closely behind, preparing to launch a thunder attack at the same time.

After all, they know that Su Zhuo's strength is still very strong.

Murong Feixue quickly rushed to a car next to him, skillfully tore off a few wires on the car, and started it.

Thunder Dragon's speed was very fast, in just an instant, he appeared in front of Su Zhuo and punched out. .

This fist condensed a powerful force, brought a forceful wind, and bombarded Su Zhuo's chest.

Several other people also attacked Su Zhuo with their fists or legs.

Murong Feixue pushed the accelerator to the maximum and rushed towards Su Zhuo.

At that time, as long as Su Zhuo can get in the car, the two have hope to escape.

however.

Snapped!
Su Zhuo grabbed Lei Long's fist, and then kicked him in the chest.

Thunder Dragon screamed and flew out.

Bang!Bang!Bang!
Su Zhuo kicked three times in a row, and the other three martial arts sects also flew out.

All of a sudden, Murong Feixue's heart was filled with turmoil, Su Zhuo is so powerful, these are the four martial arts sects, they were directly crushed!

However, she soon thought about the matter of the destruction of the Yin-Yang Ghost Sect before, Su Zhuo could kill the Yin-Yang Ghost Sect Master who turned into a monster neatly with his own power, and now he can kill four martial arts sects, maybe it is not enough Why not.

Lei Long and the others were even more shocked. Soon, there was only one thought left in their hearts, and that was to escape.

After defeating several people with one move, Su Zhuo directly threw out a talisman, completely controlling them.

Immediately, Zheng Sanhai and others came over and took Lei Hu and the others away.

Looking at this scene, Murong Feixue, who had already stepped on the brakes, looked at Su Zhuo with another change.

This man subverted her perception time and time again.

Thinking that she would be the other party's exclusive advisor in the future, Murong Feixue immediately felt a little excited and looking forward to it.

Women are often advocating the strong.

As a female member of the Yanhuang Tribe, Murong Feixue undoubtedly worships the strong even more.

"Hey, silly girl, get out of the car and go home."

Su Zhuo looked at Murong Feixue stunned, and said a little funny.

"You, don't call me a fool!"

Murong Feixue finally came to his senses, and was completely frantic.

(End of this chapter)