God-slaughtering King

They are all fighters above the chemical weapons realm. If they are surpassed by two Na spirit realms, they will lose their face.

Bit by bit, although it has not yet reached the middle, some people have begun to lose their strength, and the original neat team has become bustling and crisscross.

Countless people were gasping for breath. Their originally straight waist was also unconsciously hanging down and their bodies were shaky. It seemed that they might roll down like a ball in the next moment.

The Zhengtian road where Nanmen maple is located attracts almost 50% of the onlookers. As a "magnet", Nanmen Maple naturally attracts the attention of most people.

Countless people shouted at the back of Nanmen maple.

"Hey... Nanmen Feng, stop pretending to be garlic. If you can't help it, get down quickly and don't be pressed into a fool. It's bad, ha ha..."

"It's enough for you to be proud that you can only accept the high level of the spiritual realm. You'd better take it as soon as you see it and don't laugh!"

"Hehe... I have to see how you roll down today!"

All kinds of clamors were heard. Although they might not reach the ears of nanmenfeng, they publicized the atmosphere of the whole examination to the extreme.

"Ho..."

With a gasp similar to the sound of dying, the two first-class chemical weapons in front of Nanmen Feng were finally overwhelmed and rolled down like sandbags.

Nanmen Feng and fan qian0 moved their steps with difficulty and just avoided them.

The pressure here is based on the strength of the martial spirit and the level of cultivation.

The cultivation of Nanmen maple is high-level in the spirit realm. It is not difficult to resist the physical pressure, but the pressure on the martial spirit makes Nanmen Maple overwhelmed.

Because the power of Nanmen Maple soul is heavier than everyone present.

If other people face a thousand pounds of soul power, then Nanmen Maple faces at least five thousand pounds of pressure.

This is a terrible number!

Fortunately, at this time, no one can notice the soul pressure that Nanmen maple is facing, otherwise he will be stunned.

Bang Bang

The previous two people were just an introduction, and then more than a dozen people rolled down from the foot of the maple at the south gate.

Their eyes turned white one by one, and their whole bodies were already soaked with sweat.

In the twinkling of an eye, there were less than 100 disciples who could still move.

Nanmen Feng and fan Qianling also took the opportunity to pass through some people.

"South Gate maple, stop for me!"

"Asshole, if you dare to surpass me one step, I will twist your head off immediately!"

Nanmen Feng and fan Qianling were threatened before they could surpass.

In their eyes, nanmenfeng is weak. If he surpasses them, what face do they have to continue to assess?

"Shit, you're sick. You can't do it yourself. Don't let me pass?"

Nanmen Maple frowned fiercely. The pressure on his head was as high as Mount Tai, which had already made Nanmen Maple angry in his heart.

"Hum, waste is waste. You'd better be honest, or I'll send you down every minute!"

A young man in front of Nanmen Feng, wheezing and panting, said Yin ruthlessly.

"Good, good. I want to see how you send me down!"

Nanmen Feng was very angry and smiled back. As soon as he stretched out his hand, he directly pulled up fan Qianling and swaggered through two young people who were ready to block the way.

"Die!"

"Get down!"

With a sneer, the two youths took the opportunity to use their spiritual power and clapped their hands on the heart behind the maple in the south gate.

"Shua..."

The palms of the two people have not yet photographed the South Gate Maple vest, but the palm of the South Gate Maple has reached their faces, like a palm of steel, which has been hit from their faces in turn.

Pop

With the crisp sound, they were all fanned out, landed with a bang, and then rolled down.

They were forced to support their bodies. At this time, they were defeated by a palm, and all the pressure hit them together. Before they screamed, they turned their eyes and vomited snoring water from their mouths.

"Cut!"

Looking at the two people rolling down, Nanmen Feng glanced disdainfully, "my cultivation is not as good as you, but under this pressure, you are only two mice in my eyes!"

What Nanmen Feng did was looked in the eyes of fan qianzero around him. He couldn't help but open his mouth.

He felt shocked countless times from nanmenfeng, and now he is a little numb.

At this time, a young man in blue not far away showed a sneer at Nanmen maple.

"I've heard that your Nanmen maple is a scum. It's extraordinary when I see it today!"

The boy in blue sneered and said, "the test of this assessment is originally endurance and temperament, but you are now shooting at others and making people fall down. You are really a disgrace to our generation of martial artists!"

When one person spoke, all the disciples were mobilized in an instant.

"We should have supported each other when we took part in the test. It's too bad for you to shoot your partner at this time!"

"Shameless villain, if you still want face, roll down quickly and consciously. You are not qualified to participate in the test with us!"

All kinds of verbal and written attacks came one after another, pointing the spearhead at Nanmen maple.

"Ho! They took the lead in attacking me. Now that I have returned my hand, I have become a shameless villain?"

Facing the attack of the people, Nanmen Feng laughed angrily again. "Do you think Nanmen Feng deserves to be beaten and scolded by them“

Fight?

"You deserve it?"

The boy in blue suddenly spit on the ground and sneered, "it's just a high-level thing in the spirit realm. It's like a mole ant. With their cultivation in the chemical weapons realm, they abuse you into a dog every minute. You're arrogant now. After the examination, I'll see how you die!"

"Well, well... My strength is low. It's my fault to take part in the test with you. I deserve it..."

Nanmen Feng smiled helplessly and couldn't help his anger any longer. "Since you say the young master is shameless, the young master is shameless to show you now!"

With endless anger, Nanmen Feng approached the boy in blue.

"What are you doing? Do you want to die?"

The boy in blue frowned suddenly and noticed the bad color of the maple in the south gate.

"Fuck you!"

With a roar, Nanmen Feng hit hard, like a hammer, and hit the sneering face of the boy in blue.

Bang

Although nanmenfeng didn't use his spiritual power, he still had tens of thousands of kilograms of strength.

Wow... Ah

When the scream sounded, the boy in blue was knocked down alive. His face was slightly beautiful. Under this punch, his nose was hard hit and concave.

For a moment, the blood in the seven orifices gushed desperately.

"Ah... Nanmen Feng, I want you to die..."

The young man in blue covered his face. Blood gushed from his fingers, roared and used his spiritual power, pointed to it as a sword, and only poked the throat of Nanmen maple.

"Die!"

Nanmen Feng was so angry that he couldn't stop. In an instant, he summoned his spiritual power and hit hard again.

The fist is like a dragon with a thick roar.

Snap

The fingers of the boy in blue collided with the black fist of Nanmen Feng. His two fingers suddenly made a clear sound. The original merged two fingers suddenly became two straight lines, one up and one down.

"Ah... My hand..."

Before the scream of the boy in blue rang out, the maple in the South Gate broke out ruthlessly and raised his fist again.

Bang Bang

The powerful black fist, like a heavy bin hammer, hit the boy in blue heavily. Every time he was hit, his back swelled.

Only a dozen punches, but the boy in blue was like a sandbag, lying on the ground motionless, bleeding all over his body.

"Go away!"

Nanmen Feng kicked the boy in blue out with a flying leg and a bang.

The atrocities of nanmenfeng made the eyes of many participating disciples jump not far away.

"This goods is too arrogant!"

"How hateful!"

"Didn't you satirize him? Is it necessary to put such a heavy hand on him?"

Seeing the arrogant boy in blue just now rolling down like a ball, he was stained with a lot of blood all the way, and the anger in Nanmen Feng's heart has not subsided.

As soon as Nanmen Feng turned around and faced many contestants, he shouted darkly, "I, Nanmen Feng, accept the high-level cultivation in the spirit realm. I admit I'm terrible, but if any of you disagree, just say it. I'll play with you now!"

As he said this, Nanmen Maple once again carried his spiritual power, and the aura like black ink filled his whole body in an instant.

With the release of spiritual power, countless nihility pressures have pressed the surrounding of Nanmen Maple into a vacuum.

The dark spirit power flickered like a flame under the extremely powerful pressure, and the body of Nanmen Maple became blood red because of the strong pressure.

Obviously, the price of releasing psychic power is to absorb countless pressure like a magnet. At the moment, the pressure on Nanmen maple is more than 100000 kg?

But even so, Nanmen Maple will not stop until his anger is over.

Nanmen Feng is interested only in the powerful enemies from all over the world in the inner gate and the head of Chen Mo in the blood rain building.

Yulong list? Eliminate it!

Nanmen Feng has never taken this so-called ranking to heart..

"Damn it, you are so weak, but you dare to be so arrogant!"

In the face of Nanmen Feng's ridicule and shouting, many participating disciples were mixed with shame and anger, and their faces felt hot as if they had just been slapped in the face.

But anger belongs to anger. In their hearts, the promotion of Yulong list is more important than anger.

"Nanmen Feng, you are arrogant. Take advantage of it now. When the ranking is over, I swear to beat you into a dead dog!"

Many contestants scolded angrily, pressed down their anger and prepared to climb up here.

"Ouch, are you scared by Nanmen Maple?

"It's a shame that so many chemical weapons territories are scared to speak by a high-level Nanling territory..."

At this time, Huang Yuliang provoked again.

His purpose is to get rid of Nanmen maple. Naturally, he is eager to see Nanmen Maple conflict with others.

"Huang Yuliang, what the fuck did you say?"

"You show me clearly. I'll break off the head of Nanmen Maple now!"

"Nanmen maple, die!"

Everyone was already angry. At this time, once provoked, they immediately fried the pot.

Various spiritual powers rushed to Nanmen maple to prove that they were not frightened.

"A bunch of idiots..."

Facing these dozens of people, Nanmen Feng showed a strong mockery in his eyes. Immediately, he called out the spiritual power in his body again.

Wow... Boom

The dark spirit force spits out like smoke. A strong pressure almost bends Nanmen Maple's waist. Nanmen Maple licks his lips slightly, revealing a strange color of infatuation in his eyes.