Defying the sky

Chapter 348 Body Boundary
Han Fengxue's right hand was clasped around the young man's neck, and he walked slowly towards the phantom star. At this moment, the young man, no matter how much he struggled, couldn't move a single inch. He didn't have the guts to make a move against Han Fengxue. If Fengxue accidentally used a little force with his hands, it would not be very fun. The young man's face was flushed, not because of discomfort, but because of shame and anger. He who admired strength so much, was so abused and insulted by Han Fengxue at this moment , It was like stabbing his heart several times, it was too embarrassing, and it was still in front of his subordinates and everyone, but he was also shocked by Han Fengxue's strength, his physical strength was too strong.

And the battles in other places also stopped, and the eyes of the crowd were all cast towards this side, and they were stunned. The eighth-level powerhouse they despised in their hearts not long ago defeated the one-ninth-level powerhouse in seconds, and they were arrogant just now He is quite a ninth-level powerhouse, and looking at Han Fengxue's appearance, he is too relaxed. It seems that the ninth-level powerhouse is too weak, not that he is too strong, but no one will think about it. Even taking a nap is not something that an eighth-level powerhouse can shake. It can only be said that Han Fengxue's true strength is not shown on the surface.

Han Fengxue carried the young man standing in the air, came to Huan Xing's side, and said indifferently: "I didn't hear what you said just now, can you say it again!"

The blushing young man was startled when he heard Han Fengxue's cold words, twisted his neck, and stared at Han Fengxue fiercely, but his own life was in the hands of others, so he dared not get angry Dare to speak.

"Young master!" The ninth-rank powerhouses who followed the young man all surrounded him, but their eyes were full of fear and worry. The young man was insulted like this, and they knew that no matter whether the young man was dead or alive, they I'm afraid the days to come will be difficult. Of course, they still hope that the young man will live, and if he dies, they will have to be buried with him.

Han Fengxue didn't bother to pay attention to them, they were just a group of dead people, "Pfft," there was a soft sound, and the sound of bones breaking, the young man's knees bent in the air instantly, and his head, It was also held by Han Fengxue and knocked towards the phantom star. The crowd watched Han Fengxue's action in amazement, and their backs felt cold for a while. Han Fengxue's behavior was too decisive. Anyone could see that the young man came from a The powerful one, but Han Fengxue didn't say anything else, she humiliated the young man extremely, if she didn't make a move, the other party would be ashamed to death. In this way, there would be no room for the hatred between the two of them to be resolved, and it would never end.

The young man's neck was struggling desperately, but he didn't have any strength at all. At this moment, he even forgot the pain of broken bones, his teeth were biting his lips tightly, and traces of blood kept overflowing. He had never thought about his identity before. Noble and gifted, he would suffer such an insult one day.

"Young Master!" The young man didn't make a move, but the people surrounding him exclaimed again, their eyes were bloodthirsty and red, and they also sighed in their hearts, Han Fengxue was so ruthless that there was no room for it.

Huan Xing's eyes are extremely indifferent, without the slightest fluctuation, insults, when others insult him, he knows the pain, life is worse than death, when he insulted himself, he laughed wildly, humiliating, people always humiliate, this Kind of people don't deserve the slightest sympathy.

"This is your punishment for insulting Huan Xing's words just now." Han Fengxue said indifferently, "pat" was another clear slap on the face, and there were one or five fingers on the young man's face. Yin, made everyone's hearts beat fiercely again.

"This is your punishment for insulting me with your words just now." Han Fengxue continued without paying any attention.

"Bastard, don't you know who my young master is?" Finally someone among the ninth-level powerhouses in that line couldn't help but say, he really couldn't figure it out, since Huan Xing was Han Fengxue's wife, Han Fengxue naturally They should know the identity of Huan Xing, so the identity of the young man is also very obvious, but Han Fengxue dared to do this, it must be too bold, they even wondered if Huan Xing didn't tell Han Fengxue his identity , they also guessed right, Huan Xing did not tell Han Fengxue his identity, but would Han Fengxue be jealous because of his identity as a young man?

The cold gaze cast over him made the person who opened his mouth shrink back, and when Han Fengxue shot him a glance, he actually felt a chill in his heart.

"You don't need to know his identity. Today, he will die." Han Fengxue said indifferently again: "Although I don't know what he did before, but making my wife unhappy, death is his punishment."

Han Fengxue's words directly judged the young man's death, and it shocked everyone, secretly said, such a crazy person, such an arrogant tone, and Huan Xing's eyes seemed to have something in them, and rubbed Knead, with a hint of ruddy.

"Chongguan is a beauty, I admire your courage, but have you ever considered the consequences." The man strengthened his courage, anyway, he would not survive the death of the young man, so he mustered up the courage to continue.

There was a hint of evil in the corner of her mouth, and Han Fengxue suddenly said softly: "That's right, so what if she becomes a beauty in a rage." Twisting, the young man's head tilted, his eyes widened, and his eyes were filled with blankness and shame. Before he could figure out what was going on, Han Fengxue had already dealt with him.

The space froze at this moment, Han Fengxue proved his words with actions, it was so sonorous and powerful, you don’t need to know your identity, death is punishment, he did it, before the other party revealed the identity of the young man , he ended the young man's life without giving him even a chance.

The ninth-level powerhouse who spoke just now is completely stupefied at this moment, his eyes are rounded, and he still can't believe that the young man died like this. It seems that his words have become the catalyst for the death of the young man, and he feels that the people around him The cold gaze cast him made his heart sink continuously. Not to mention Han Fengxue, I'm afraid his companions would not be able to spare him. Obviously, the crowd consciously gave him a responsibility for the young man's death. .

"My young master, it is the Temple of Fog." The man also looked at Han Fengxue with extreme anger, and spoke slowly, but at this moment, in front of his eyes, the light flickered twice, and he also said Without saying a word, a pair of big hands clasped his neck tightly, with a trace of coldness in the corners of his eyes, Han Fengxue said indifferently: "I said, I don't need to know, why don't you understand? " After finishing speaking, there was a slight increase in the hand, and there was a light click, and the life of another ninth-level powerhouse fell in Han Fengxue's hands. The crowd looked at this eighth-level Han Fengxue, but As if seeing a devil, fear rose spontaneously.

His eyes swept towards the side, and those ninth-level powerhouses who were so arrogant retreated quickly at this moment, and their figures stopped far away, and they saw a trace of banter in the corner of Han Fengxue's eyes. , just because of Han Fengxue's eyes, he became like this, this strong man deserved it, and it is really shameful, but do they dare not retreat? The youth and the ninth-level strong man who fell just now are very good example of.

Han Fengxue's figure drifted back slowly, looked at the group of people, and said with a sneer, "I've changed my mind now, leaving two messengers, one of eighth rank and one of ninth rank, the others, kill!" When it fell, the long swords of those already itchy people in the Martial God Empire emitted a bright brilliance, and rushed towards the seventh- and eighth-level powerhouses who were still in a dazed state, and the three-headed beast also roared, Shouting, heading towards the ninth-level powerhouse, the blazing flames ignited crazily.

Those strong men in the Heavenly Grace Holy Land had no fighting spirit at all, they were defeated in one blow, and they did not gather much resistance. The screams continued one after another, and the number of strong men who fell to the ground continued to increase, until the last two were left. People, Han Fengxue just unlocked the seal and let them go. This time, his purpose was to frighten the crowd in Tianen Shenglu and prevent people from sending the news back. How can this work? As for that nine It doesn't matter whether you stay or not for a strong person of the first rank. If the young man dies here, if there is an elder of the strong tenth rank, he will be able to find it sooner or later. That's troublesome.

Watching the two leave, the elites of the Martial God Empire seemed to be full of enthusiasm. This time the record was also very brilliant. They completely defeated each other, and no one on their side lost. Everyone looked at Han Fengxue with admiration, until Han Fengxue Xue opened his mouth and they left slowly.

Huan Xing snuggled into Han Fengxue's arms, his eyes were filled with happiness and sweetness, he said: "Fengxue, you might be in trouble, do you know my identity?"

"If you cause trouble, I will shoulder it and get up. I don't need to know your other identities. Now, you are my wife, Han Fengxue."

Nodding fiercely, Huan Xing's eyes glistened with tears, and said softly: "Fengxue, whether you want to know or not, I still want to tell you that I am the daughter of the master of Wushen Temple, and what you just said The young man who was killed was the second master of the Wushen Temple, the son of my second uncle, and my second uncle was a tenth-rank powerhouse."

Not long after, the surviving ninth-level powerhouse rushed to the Temple of the Fog, and reported the matter to the Second Palace Master of the Wu Temple. There was no way, his soul was in the hands of the Second Palace Master, and he couldn't escape even if he wanted to. , and because of the disappearance of his son's soul imprint, the second hall master was in a rage. Hearing his words, he directly killed the only survivor on the spot, and he himself went directly to the main hall of the fog temple. Go, and there, a middle-aged man seems to be waiting for him.

"Brother, I may have to go out to do some errands." The second hall master said to the middle-aged man in front of him.

The middle-aged man frowned, and said: "The body world will be opened in a year, and what is more important than retreat at this time!"

(End of this chapter)