Transcending Tribulation Immortal Venerable

Chapter 788 Stand Up For Me

Many arrogances around looked at the man in blue with a paper fan in his hand, and went down.

All of them immediately became excited, looking forward to the scene of the man in blue winning.

In their eyes, Yan Ruyan, the most beautiful woman under the starry sky, must not be won away by a rude and strong man.

No matter how you say it, you have to have someone with good looks to be worthy of Yan Ruyan.

Zheng Fan looked at the man in blue with the paper fan in his hand, felt a familiar aura, and asked, "Who is this person?"

Hua Yunfei stood behind Zheng Fan, and after listening to these words, he immediately explained: "Master, this person is the Holy Son of the Mercury Planet, and he ranks among the top ten existences in the Starry Sky Transformation God Realm."

After hearing Hua Yunfei's words, Zheng Fan sneered, "Holy Son of Mercury Planet, I will kill you first today, and I will destroy the entire Mercury Planet in the future."

Hua Yunfei was nervous when he heard what Zheng Fan said, and said in a low voice, "Master, you must not talk nonsense. Once the immortal cultivators on Mercury Planet know about it, your life may have to be accounted for here."

Zheng Fan said calmly: "If he has the ability, he will come and get it."

Hearing Zheng Fan's words, Hua Yunfei felt a chill rushing from the soles of his feet to all parts of his body.

He didn't dare to speak anymore, and silently watched the competition that was about to start below.

Sitting on the black rock, Yan Ruyan, who looked pure but exuded a charming aura, looked at the man in blue and said, "The battle to the death begins!"

After the words fell, the burly man with a mace in his hand laughed and said, "Son of Mercury Star Ball, if you die here today, don't blame me."

"You should think about yourself." As Hong Ziliang spoke, a light blue halo appeared on the blue paper fan in his hand, followed by blue light spots one after another, flying towards the stout man.

The brawny man never expected that Hong Ziliang, the holy son of the water star, would be so shameless that he had already launched an offensive against himself while speaking.

There was no way for the strong man to dodge, one light blue light spot after another kept bombarding his rough skin.

The blue light spot seemed small and lacked much power, but when it hit the strong man, it made a dull sound.

Every blue light spot seemed to be as heavy as a mountain, hitting the strong man's body, causing his body to back up continuously, and painful sounds came out of his mouth.

In just a moment, the strong man's body was already bloody from the beating, with blood overflowing from the corner of his mouth, and his face was pale.

He looked at Hong Ziliang with resentment in his eyes, and his heart was full of unwillingness, "A despicable villain, pretending to be the top ten son of the water star under the starry sky."

Hong Ziliang listened to the strong man's words, showing a kind smile, and gently waved the paper fan with his right hand, "Death to death, there are not so many twists and turns. You talk so much nonsense, so naturally you will die."

When he said this, the paper fan in his hand was like a sharp blade, pressing against the strong man's neck.

With just one swipe, the strong man's head will be cut off.

"Any last words?" Hong Ziliang was joking about the strong man.

The strong man snorted coldly and said, "You despicable villain, I will kill you one day."

"Wait until your next life." After Hong Ziliang said this, he chopped the paper fan as sharp as a blade towards the strong man's neck.

Zheng Fan looked at this scene with a sneer on the corner of his mouth, lightly tapped his right hand, and a white spot of light shot towards Hong Ziliang's wrist.

Hong Ziliang immediately felt that Zheng Fan was attacking him, and when he wanted to resist, he found that the opponent's speed was too fast.

A bang sounded.

Hong Ziliang's wrist was in pain from the beating, and the paper fan in his hand was thrown towards the ground.

"Who!" Hong Ziliang's voice was full of anger, wishing to find that person out and kill him.

The brawny man narrowly escaped death, he didn't care about being grateful, and immediately took the mace in his hand and killed Hong Ziliang.

No matter what, he wanted Hong Ziliang to die here today.

Such a despicable and shameless guy, if he is not killed, I will not be reconciled.

Boom boom boom.

The mace in the strong man's hand kept waving, and every time he swung it, it hit Hong Ziliang hard with a roar.

Hong Ziliang was not afraid of strong men at all, and now seeing the strong man swinging his mace wildly at him, he said angrily: "How dare a mere barbarian treat me like this."

As soon as the words fell, Hong Ziliang was ready to strike and beat the strong man to death here.

However, just as he made a move, one after another white light spots hit all over his body.

"Ah!" Hong Ziliang couldn't dodge at all. After being attacked by the white light spot, his body was bloody and bloody holes appeared one after another.

"Who the hell?" Hong Ziliang no longer had any image to speak of, his clothes were torn and his hair was messy like a savage.

With fierce eyes, he looked around, trying to find out the person who was hiding in the dark and attacked him.

No matter how Hong Ziliang searched, he couldn't find out who was secretly attacking him.

"Go to hell!" The brawny man shouted, and smashed Hong Ziliang's head with a mace in his hand.

If this hit hits, the strong man is confident that he can definitely kill Hong Ziliang alive.

"Manzi, don't be complacent." As Hong Ziliang spoke, blue fluorescence burst out from his tattered clothes.

At the moment when the mace was about to hit Hong Ziliang's head, the blue fluorescent lights shot towards the strong man's heart like sharp knives.

The clothes on Hong Ziliang's body were a defensive spiritual weapon, and Hong Ziliang would never use it unless it was absolutely necessary.

But today I have to use it, otherwise my life will die in the hands of the barbarians.

Puff puff puff.

The blue light spot was so powerful that it pierced through the heart of the strong man in an instant, and a bloody hole appeared.

The strong man's eyes were wide open until he died, and he held the mace tightly in his hand, trying to hit Hong Ziliang before he fell to the ground.

"Damn barbarian." Hong Ziliang's eyes were vicious, and he took the paper fan that fell on the ground, "Die to me!"

While speaking, the paper fan, as sharp as a blade, sliced ​​through the strong man's head.

Hong Ziliang looked at the strong man's head that fell to the ground like a ball, and his anger remained in his heart. He raised his right foot and stomped on it continuously, "Manzi, damn manzi, I will trample you into a pulp."

Yan Ruyan looked at Hong Ziliang who was mad like a wild beast, and said, "The winner is Hong Ziliang, the son of the star star."

After she finished speaking, she looked at Hong Ziliang and said, "Holy Son, people are already dead, there is no need to do this."

Listening to Yan Ruyan's words, Hong Ziliang straightened his hair and said with a smile, "Since the most beautiful woman in the starry sky has said so, then I will spare Manzi."

After he finished speaking, he looked at the stars around him, "Whoever attacked me before, stand up for me, otherwise your planet will be destroyed after I find out."

Although Hong Ziliang said so, in fact, even if he stood up now, the human planet that attacked him would be killed by then.

(End of this chapter)