Ace of Divine Doctor

On the rolling mountains!

In the void, Wu Zhetian was furious. He was extremely jealous of the real dragon spirit pulse that was about to be bred below. His eyes were full of anger. Now he was ruined, but Yang Feng could be promoted to the little holy land. How can he do that.

"Ha ha!"

Wu Zhetian laughed bitterly and said, "Yang Feng, you have ruined my reputation, and I want to destroy your future. After this defeat, I have no chance or possibility to continue to be the head of the life and Death Gate, so I won't let you live."

As the leader of the life and Death Gate, he was defeated by Yang Feng and ran for his life like a lost dog.

Wu Zhetian knows that even if he returns to the gate of life and death, the emperor of heaven will not let him continue to be the leader of the executive gate, because he has discredited the gate of life and death.

"Boom!"

With a loud noise, Wu Zhetian's whole body was full of Qi, and the dark sword in his hand crashed down towards the spirit pulse below.

The crescent shaped sabre, like a curved crescent, rolls down with the power of destroying the sky and the earth.

"The sword of the king!"

Whew!

The Xuanyuan sword in Yang Feng's hand galloped out of the sky quickly. The golden sword Qi crossed the void like a rainbow.

Silk!

The powerful sword Qi tore a hole in the space and then bombarded the black sabre.

Click!

Wu Zhetian's black Sabre was cut off by Yang Feng's Xuanyuan sword. His strength was greatly reduced because he didn't have a sky opening axe. In the original battle of jiuchongtian, Yang Jiuding defeated countless strong men of the gate of life and death with his own strength, and even defeated Wu Zhetian.

If it had not been for the action of the emperor of heaven, the gate of life and death would have been extinguished.

It can be seen that in fact, Wu Zhetian's strength is not the pinnacle of mainland China. It was only after he got the Kaitian axe that his strength increased several times.

"Yang Feng, I'll fight with you."

With a roar, Wu Zhetian hit the spirit pulse below.

Boom!

A black fist print, like Mount Tai, rolled the mat with strong rolling pressure, shattered this space and time, and was pressed down in the air.

Click!

Click!

Because the power of Wu Zhetian's fist is very strong, the space is broken layer by layer.

"Wu Zhetian, you want to destroy my spirit pulse. Don't think about it."

Whoosh!

In the void, Yang Feng galloped like a meteor and appeared under the huge shadow of the fist. Then he quickly performed his creation skill.

WOW!

The endless creation skill crazily absorbs the powerful fist shadow of Wu Zhetian. With the absorption of creation skill, the power of Wu Zhetian's powerful fist shadow decreases rapidly and the energy is almost absorbed.

The work of creation can not only save people, but also absorb all energy.

"Ah ah!"

Up in the air, Wu Zhetian howled loudly. He was crazy. He was unwilling to roar: "Yang Feng, even if I die, I will destroy your future. Even if I die, I will ruin your chance to be promoted to the little holy land. I want to die with you."

Boom!

Boom!

In the crazy roar, the martial arts in the void covered the sky, and a strong air flow broke out all over the body. The abundant air flow was like an endless river, surging out.

The power of destruction!

When Wu Zhetian crazily broke out the real yuan in his body, Yang Feng felt a destructive force. He knew that the other party had to destroy his spiritual pulse at the cost of death. It seems that Wu Zhetian is really crazy. Madness is not afraid of life and death.

"Wu Zhetian, it's not so easy for you to die. I won't let you die so happily."

Star sword!

Whew!

In the lower part of the void, Yang Feng sped out with a sword. Then, a blue sword burst out. The strong and blue sword was like the barren water that had been suppressed for thousands of years.

The terrible sword Qi condenses into a sword pillar in the void.

"Ah!"

With a scream, Wu Zhetian's body was penetrated by Yang Feng's powerful sword Qi.

Pooh!

After spitting out a mouthful of blood, Wu Zhetian's body trembled slightly, and then fell from the sky and hit the ground heavily.

Boom!

On the ground, it was smashed into a huge pit, and the dust splashed all over the sky. However, Wu Zhetian was not dead when it was smashed down from a height of thousands of meters. If he was an ordinary expert, he would have been smashed to death.

Of course, Yang Feng doesn't want him to die easily, because it's too easy and too cheap for him.

On the ground, in the huge pit, Wu Zhetian staggered to his feet. After climbing out of the pit, he shook his head. Maybe he was a little dizzy.

"Impossible, impossible, how can this be possible? I'm the leader of the life and death sect. I'm Wu Zhetian. I'm invincible. How can I be defeated."

Wu Zhetian clenched his fist tightly, roared loudly, and his eyes were red, just like a crazy lion.

He can't accept this reality, because he is a high Wu Zhetian. He is the leader of the gate of life and death. He is invincible. How can he lose to Yang Feng.

"There's nothing impossible. Just like you, you kill all sentient beings at will and regard all sentient beings in the world as mole ants. If a person like you is invincible, what's the reason?"

When the cold voice came, I saw Yang Feng falling slowly from the void.

"No, no, no..."

Wu Zhetian was dishevelled and his eyes were red. He continued to roar loudly and said, "it's impossible. How can I be defeated? Yang Feng, even if I die, I will die with you. I'm not your opponent, but I can destroy your spirit pulse. I want to ruin your future."

In his anger, Wu Zhetian, who lost his mind, rushed forward quickly. Even if he died, he would destroy Yang Feng's future.

Even if she dies, she will ruin Yang Feng's chance of promotion.

Whew!

When Wu Zhetian rushed frantically to the front, Yang Feng quickly waved his Xuanyuan sword.

A golden sword Qi wounded Wu Zhetian's legs.

Wu Zhetian screamed and fell to the ground, but he was still unwilling to admit defeat.

"I'm Wu Zhetian. I'm the leader of the life and death gate. I won't lose. Yang Feng, even if I climb, you have to climb to the spirit pulse and destroy your future."

Wu Zhetian is really stubborn and has a spirit of not admitting defeat. If he lives in the Anti Japanese War, he will certainly become a devil's nightmare.

It's just a pity that his heart to kill is too heavy, and his hands are covered with too much blood.

"I climb, I climb, even if I climb, I will climb over." The martial arts on the ground covered the sky, and an angry voice came.

In fact, people with the status of Wu Zhetian should not be such a mind, because people with such a mind seem to have no reason to be the head of the door of life and death.

But it's understandable. After all, Wu Zhetian was once a big man in the top. Under one order, millions of troops went out and slaughtered tens of thousands of people.

A high-ranking and powerful person suddenly falls here, so it's normal to have a mental breakdown.

Whew!

Yang Feng cut down with another sword. The golden sword Qi scratched a wound on Wu Zhetian's body, and the bright red blood flowed out along Wu Zhetian's wound.

"Ah!"

Wu Zhetian screamed in pain.

"This sword was cut for my father. As his sworn brother, you betrayed him. It's hard for me to understand how my father could have sworn brothers like you."

In fact, Yang Feng couldn't understand this. How could his father, who was aboveboard and aboveboard, be sworn to Wu Zhetian as a brother.

"Ha ha!"

Wu Zhetian lay on the ground and laughed loudly. He could not climb. He was seriously injured, exhausted and in pain.

"Yang Feng, do you think your father is a good thing? In fact, he is not a good bird. He is my brother only because of his interests."

Yang Feng is really curious about why his father made friends with Wu Zhetian and became a brother of the opposite sex.

Lying on the ground, Wu Zhetian said with hatred: "in fact, your father is also a man with great intention. In those years, he joined the gate of life and death. In order to consolidate his interests, he worshipped me as a brother under the guise of benevolence and righteousness. In fact, I despised him at all, because he was a villain."

"You are not allowed to insult my father, because you are not qualified."

Whew!

Yang Feng chopped out another sword in the air, and another wound appeared on Wu Zhetian's body. The blood red wound was shocking.

"Ha ha!"

Wu Zhetian didn't cry bitterly, but laughed and said, "Yang Feng, your father is really a despicable villain. Do you think I will appreciate him if he gives me the position of door master? No, I only hate him. When we became brothers, I made him become the Dharma protector of the gate of life and death through various relationships, which made his power more consolidated. However, later, he actually competed with me for the position of the gate master and robbed my original position. Even if he later asked me to give it to me, I think it's a shame. "

It turned out that many years ago, Yang Feng's father Yang Jiuding was not the door owner when he joined the door of life and death, but climbed up step by step.

In order to improve his position and consolidate his strength, Yang Jiuding made friends with Wu Zhetian and became brothers.

Later in the sect leader election, Yang Jiuding competed with Wu Zhetian. Wu Zhetian lost. Yang Jiuding won and became the sect leader of life and death smoothly.

From then on, Wu Zhetian held a grudge and vowed to take revenge.

When he became the of the gate of life and death, Yang Jiuding knew more and more secrets and that the emperor of heaven was more cruel, so he was discouraged and decided to quit the gate of life and death.

Before leaving, Yang Jiuding gave the master of the life and death gate to Wu Zhetian.

In fact, apart from Yang Jiuding, only Wu Zhetian was competent at that time. Maybe Yang Jiuding was guilty because he gave up the position of sect leader to Wu Zhetian.

However, Wu zhaitian did not thank Yang Jiuding for this, but hated him.

"Yang Feng, even if you kill me, I won't admit that your father is a hero." Wu Zha Tian hates Tao.

"Ha ha!"

Yang Feng smiled and said dismissively, "Wu Zhetian, you overestimate yourself. Whether my father is a hero has nothing to do with whether you admit it. What if you admit it or not?"

Whew!

Another golden sword Qi crossed Wu Zhetian's body, and another shocking wound appeared.

"Ah ah!"

Wu Zhetian cried loudly. Of course, in addition to the physical injury, the spiritual injury is also very painful.