God-slaughtering King

"At that time, I was so angry that I killed them all before I had time to ask..."

The maple in the South Gate sank his eyes and said, "I think it's all because of me and Hong Tianci..."

"Hong Tianci, Hong Laogou, I must make you pay with blood today!"

At this time, Du Li was dazzled. He didn't care whether Nanmen Feng was sure. He suddenly turned around and was about to run in the direction of the Hong family.

Shua

Nanmen Feng dodged and stood in front of Du Li in an instant. "Please allow my adoptive father. It starts with me and ends with me. I'll kill elder martial sister Mu's blood feud!"

"Master, calm down first!"

Chen Mo also quickly grabbed Du Li's arm. "Younger martial brother Nanmen just guessed that since the Hong family sent killers, they will not easily leave traces and handle. We have no exact evidence, and Zhenwu gate will also become their umbrella..."

Chen Mo is the most suitable successor for Du Li. Even if he is extremely angry, he can calm down and hit the nail on the head.

Hoo hoo

A voice of adoptive father and a voice of master stopped Du Li, who was so angry that he gasped heavily. He was really unwilling to stop like this.

"Elder martial brother Chen, please arrange someone to deal with it. I don't want these people's dirty blood to stain the elder martial sister's residence..."

The South Gate Maple looked at the road ahead.

"Good!"

Without hesitation, Chen Mo quickly turned around and yelled at the group of teenagers frightened by the scene.

Under Chen Mo's scolding like a military order, all the disciples faded around one after another, looking for cars, horses and shovels.

Not long after, they came back again, each masked, wrapped their hands, resisted the desire to vomit, and began to deal with the corpses that were almost filled with dumplings.

By this time, the raging fire had spread all the wooden houses.

Nanmen Feng stood on the top of Houshan mountain with an unknown knife in his hand.

Du Li and Chen Mo looked obliquely at the muddy pool at the foot of the mountain and closed their eyes to pray.

They will never forget this blood feud.

"Xiaoyi, are you sure you want to fight tomorrow?"

Du Li asked.

"Tomorrow... Either he dies or I die!"

Nanmen Feng said again, "please don't ask my adoptive father about elder martial sister mu. After the matter is over, I will naturally give you an explanation..."

Nanmen Feng turned and left. Du Li couldn't say anything because of his ruthless attitude.

……

Zhenwu gate has gathered all kinds of people in the world. The story of Nanmen Maple challenging Hong Tianci is spread like boiling water.

Although they knew that nanmenfeng was looking for death, they all decided to watch it for the purpose of watching jokes.

After all, there are not many strong people in this world, but people who like to see others make a fool of themselves are everywhere.

Even some elders can't help being curious. After all, their accomplishments are too different. This kind of naked behavior of looking for death is rare in thousands of years.

The next day, Wuxiang Temple.

Today is August 8, the day of the covenant.

In the early morning, the sky was dark, and it seemed that a rainstorm was coming.

Nanmen Feng sat quietly at the table with a black knife across his shoulder, allowing duanmuqing to comb his hair.

The dark chopper in his hand seemed to be aware of the hot blood in his master's heart, sometimes trembling.

It craves blood and devours the enemy's psychic power.

Just like the current Nanmen maple.

……

"Come on, come on... Today that Nanmen maple is going to challenge Hong Tianci. Let's go and have a look..."

"Alas, a man just wants to die. What are you doing so actively?"

"Dare to challenge young master Hong, that Nanmen maple is really impatient!"

"Anyway, I have nothing to do today. Let's go and have a look!"

With the colorful discussion, good people with all kinds of thoughts went to the challenge arena at the gate of Zhenwu.

tumble

The sky suddenly thundered, and bean sized raindrops followed.

Hong Tianci stood in the center of the challenge arena like an emperor with an umbrella and a knife.

There are many umbrellas under the stage, just like a grand occasion.

On the roof not far away, elder Hong Tai also held an umbrella. He looked at Hong Tianci, who was arrogant, with an unspeakable smile on his face and extreme pride in his eyes.

"This is the first battle in Zhenwu gate given by God. I must see him step on the maple in the South Gate with my own eyes!"

On the other side, two people in white also stand on the top of the house.

They are Du Li and Chen mo.

"Is the boy nanmenfeng afraid to come? Why hasn't he appeared yet?"

"He must be afraid to come. According to his humble cultivation, I'm afraid he's already scared to pee at the moment..."

"Poof... Haha, retreat without fighting. Such shameless people can even enter Zhenwu gate. It's killing me..."

It rained heavily, but the battle had not yet begun. Suddenly, there was a shout like curse among the onlookers.

Wow

Suddenly, a strange soul force spread like a wave, followed by a sharp breath like a sharp sword out of its sheath.

Nanmen maple, dressed in black, came slowly from the gate with a huge chopping knife in his hand.

The torrential rain wet his whole body, and his just tied black hair kept leaving rain.

Nanmen Feng really came.

"Unexpectedly, this guy really dares to come?"

"In the face of the high-level enemies in the Na spirit realm, they dare to come. Is it for us to see jokes?"

"How many moves can he make in master Hong's hand?"

"Ordinary people have two or three moves. I'm afraid they will kneel down and beg for mercy within two moves, hahaha..."

Many of these people are from the Hong family and Hongtai's disciples. They ridicule Nanmen Maple not only because of their position, but also because they want to beat Nanmen Maple's fighting heart and make Nanmen Maple lose without fighting.

Unfortunately, they are facing Nanmen Maple whose heart is like steel.

For Nanmen Feng, it doesn't matter if people all over the world despise him and hate him except those he recognizes.

Nanmen Feng boarded the challenge arena indifferently from the contempt and ridicule of his disciples.

Compared with the people under the stage, Hong Tianci's ridicule is more abundant.

Before that, he had been afraid that Nanmen Maple would avoid fighting. At this time, Nanmen Maple had boarded the challenge arena, and it was too late to regret. When Hong Tianci thought that Nanmen Maple would be trampled under his feet today, he was too excited to himself, and even his umbrella hand was shaking.

The rain kept falling. In the twinkling of an eye, whether in the challenge arena or elsewhere, there was a gurgling brook full of water vapor.

"Nanmen Feng, I really didn't expect that you really dared to come!"

Hong Tianci outlined a sharp smile on his face.

"My Nanmen Feng hates hatred. There has been a long-standing resentment between you and me. If you don't die, it's hard for me to rest..."

Nanmen Maple stared at Hong Tianci's eyes and said faintly.

"Hum, you're still talking big when you're dying. Although you've broken through the spirit realm, there's still a big difference between you and me. It's shameless to say you want me to die!"

Hong Tianci gave a strange smile and suddenly said tentatively, "why don't you kneel down and knock me ten heads, and then call me young master, I'll be more generous and let you be my slave?

"How?"

"Hehe..."

Nanmen Feng looked at Hong Tianci as if he were mentally retarded, and then slowly raised the black knife in his hand.

"Shua..."

Hong Tianci also threw his umbrella into the sky and took out a sharp knife with unique shape and like the fangs of a poisonous snake from behind.

Two momentum, a hot flame and a fierce black wind, gradually condensed from them.

tumble

At this time, thunder suddenly sounded in the dull sky and did not stop for a long time.

On the roof on the left, Hong Tai looked at Hong Tianci's arrogant figure and couldn't help comforting him. "Maybe this South Gate Maple has some means, but in my son's hands, it can't support ten moves..."

Then, Hong Tai threw a provocative look at Du Li opposite him in the distance.

It seems to be saying "Du Li, watch it, your baby son is about to fall..."

Du Li was not angry at Hong Tai's provocation. He was more worried than angry.

"Does the South Gate maple, who has become a minor in naringjing, really have the power to fight with the high-level Hong Tianci of naringjing?"

The paper umbrella thrown into the air by Hong Tianci kept rising with the air flow, like a tree in the wind

Click, click

The thunder flickered like a white dragon, splitting the paper umbrella into two in an instant.

Advanced.

Hum

Shua

Nanmen maple and Hong Tianci's body go out at the same time.

Jinghong... Flash!

Flame... Knife!

Drink!

A black wind intertwined with the flaming snake, and the spirit of the riot smashed the surrounding raindrops.

Everyone was shocked by the calm before and the riot at the moment, and stared at the two people in the challenge arena.

I saw that Nanmen maple, holding a black knife that had not yet been scabbard, fought with Hong Tianci, who was like a flame breathing, and the fierce dark cut to the extreme, and the fire yellow flame kept flapping out.

The two moves made peace. Hong Tianci stared at the black knife in Nanmen Feng's hand and was furious.

"Damn thing, you despise me so much. I want you to die..."

"Roar..."

The spirit of the flaming lion unconsciously appeared on Hong Tianci's head, the spirit of the riot burst out, and another sharp knife appeared.

The fire was restless, and Hong Tianci suddenly attacked. Two sharp knives with the smell of fire were like the two tusks of a poisonous snake, full of endless breath of death.

"You can't resist this knife!"

"Qiang"

The black knife has been out of its sheath, and the South Gate maple is still as calm as water. The dark eyes, dark clothes, dark hand guards and dark knife seem to be integrated into one.

A strange and fierce breath burst out from Nanmen Feng, just like the feeling of a sharp edge on his eyebrows, which made all the disciples under the stage feel numb.

What a terrible knife

What a powerful momentum!

The South Gate maple is not as weak as expected!

However, he will lose today!

"Was this knife forged by the descendants of the Mu family?"

Hong Tianci tightened his eyebrows. Even he felt the pressure from black knife.

Shua Shua

Hong Tianci's countless flame slashes are like a fishing net intertwined all over the sky, with endless killing intention, approaching Nanmen maple.

The high-level spiritual power of the Na spirit realm was fully released, so that an invisible flame airflow suddenly formed on the huge challenge arena, burning up the falling rain in the sky.

A nose knife, Sen Mei!

Nanmen Maple also released the martial spirit. With the gathering of dark spiritual power, the nihilistic forest charm with a height of three feet once again showed a smile of extreme evil.