Venerable Martial Emperor

"Ginger girl, kill them! Hum!"

With a cold hum, Xu Feng turned his head and looked at those people in black. His eyes were cold.

He doesn't want to make trouble, but similarly, he is not afraid of things. Unexpectedly, the Ling family wants to play with him, so play in the end. None of the ten people in black want to go today!

"Kill!"

The voices of the people in black sounded, and all the yuan forces in their bodies were released at the same time.

This land of yellow sand has calmed down. Now it is surging again because of their agitation. From a distance, it is like a sandstorm, which is very spectacular.

"The phantom is heavy!"

Such an environment is of great help to Jiang NV's battle. A smile rises from the corners of her mouth. After spitting out four words, one turns two, two turns four, four turns eight

"Brush!"

In the blink of an eye, there are all the figures of Jiang women in the dust storm. What's amazing is that these Jiang women who have been transformed look and act differently.

They have different postures, either arrogant, cheerful, dignified, or flirtatious. They seem to be Jiang women, but they don't seem to be Jiang women.

At the next moment, countless ginger women took action. They walked quickly in the sand and surrounded the people in black.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Countless explosions sounded in the wind and sand. Those people in black did not hesitate to beat out the strong yuan force and destroy Jiang NV in front of them.

Unfortunately, their attack had no effect. After Yuan Li defeated Jiang Nu, he soon rallied and entangled them again.

"Don't worry about this woman. Our goal is Xu Feng!"

The man in black was very sober. After shouting, he rushed over like a hungry wolf.

He clenched his fists and became a breeze. One fist after another, he opened and closed, and danced fiercely.

Yuan Li drove the wind and sand around him and formed a vortex behind him. It looked like a bottomless hole, adding a bit of mystery to the man in black.

"Drink!"

A shadow of boxing gathered around the man in black. He gave a loud shout, and then suddenly exhaled a fist. All those shadows rushed towards Xu Feng.

"Wow!"

Before the attack, the surrounding wind had flown in, with sand blowing, making Xu Feng's big robe hunting sound, and his eyes could hardly open.

But Xu Feng didn't dare to blink. The enemy in front of him was much stronger than him. If there was a slight difference, it was a matter of life. Therefore, Xu Feng couldn't neglect anything. He must see every move of the man in black.

"Pedal pedal pedal!"

After all, he was a strong man and had a killing heart for Xu Feng. Such an attack was extremely powerful. Xu Feng didn't choose hard regret. Instead, he stepped back four or five steps and took out the purple coffin in front of him.

The coffin was made of Huansheng wood. It was extremely precious, but Xu Feng's function to him was limited to blocking damage.

No need, no need. This is Xu Feng's idea. Otherwise, people will die. No matter how well these treasures are kept, they will not become the treasure in others' hands?

"Bang bang!"

A dull voice came from the ring of trees. Xu Feng snorted, and went back four or five steps, and the blood gas in his lungs also churned.

However, the purple coffin did not disappoint Xu Feng. He blocked all the attacks. Xu Feng was not hurt, but his hands were numb.

"Cough, cough..."

After coughing a few times, Xu Feng peeped out his head from behind the purple coffin, looked at the man in black not far away, sneered and said, "is it over? There's only such a little strength?"

"What!"

Looking at Xu Feng unharmed, the man in black shouted out.

For Xu Feng, he knows something about him and knows his extraordinary strength, but he doesn't think Xu Feng's strength is as abnormal as the rumor. After all, he is just a minor practitioner in the later stage of entering the virtual realm.

"How? Don't you think you can kill me?"

Put away the purple coffin, the smile on Xu Feng's face was even more proud. That appearance made the man in black want to frustrate him.

For the man in black, this is Xu Feng's provocation and an insult to him.

"Hum!"

As soon as the black robe was thrown away, the man in Black said coldly, "it's just relying on treasures. These are foreign things after all!"

"Although the words are good, do you have these foreign objects?"

Xu Feng's face blossomed happily. He knew that the people in black at this time also coveted the purple coffin. The reason why he said that was only because the purple coffin was not in his hand.

"Whew, whew, whew!"

Looking at the other side, Jiang NV, with her heavy phantom, was stunned to drag the other nine people in black. Those experts in other people's eyes were completely played by Jiang NV.

The man in black, who had no place to spread his anger, took a look at his companions and scolded him angrily. Unfortunately, it didn't play any role except to vent his unhappiness.

"Ah!"

The scream suddenly sounded, followed the prestige, and saw the blood fog rising in the yellow sand in the battlefield not far away.

With the naked eye, a white light fell like a sharp blade and took a man in black's arm. At this time, blood was gushing out of his hand.

This is what Jiang Nu did deliberately. She has a lot of ghosts. In addition to being able to charm her opponent and make her opponent can't find her real body, her attack power is also good.

Previously, she had not laid a heavy hand on these people in black, that is to let them relax their vigilance. When she felt that the time was almost up, she hit one person hard.

The so-called ghost cultivation, ever-changing is their advantage. Jiang Nu obviously knows this, so she develops her strengths and avoids her weaknesses, and takes advantage of them for a while.

However, Jiang Nu tried her best this time. The last time she fought against fan Xinghua in Qinghu City, she didn't help. This time, Jiang Nu was determined to help Xu Feng solve these problems.

"Go to hell!"

Countless ghosts, different expressions, the voice of Jiang Nu sounded and fell in the ears of the man in black with broken arms. It was like announcing his death penalty. At the next moment, the death came as scheduled. The white light flashed, and there was a red line on his neck.

"Zizi..."

Blood gushed from his neck, and the eyes of the man in black with broken arms were full of panic. Soon, the vitality in his body disappeared, and his head fell from the air.

A practitioner in the later stage of entering the virtual realm had already lost her life before she could even see how the other person did it. When she thought about it, how strong was Jiang NV's strength!

"Gollum!"

One person died in the blink of an eye, and the other people in black couldn't help swallowing a mouthful of saliva when they saw the scene in front of them.

They are experts. Similarly, they have gone through countless hardships to climb to this step. No one can give up their lives without blinking.

"It's really weak!"

The phantom is one. Jiang Nu glances at these people in black and sneers.

According to the truth, Jiang Nu was weaker than them by one or two levels. As Jiang Nu said, their face really couldn't hang.

If Xu Feng relied on the purple coffin to block the attack of the first man in black, then Jiang Nu killed a man in black by her complete strength.

"You see, one of the nine hit and one was killed. With such strength, you still want to take my head. Is it too arrogant?"

Catching the opportunity, Xu Feng naturally won't let go of taunting the man in black. He pointed to Jiang Nu and said with a smile.

Speechless and without words, the anger of the man in black was completely stirred up by Xu Feng. As soon as he stepped on his feet, he stepped on the yellow sand under his feet.

Jump up high and blow down. There are no fancy moves in it. All you can feel is the strong blood coming from the face.

Ability is questioned by a younger generation, which is naturally not allowed. All people in black want to prove themselves in the most direct way.

However, from another point of view, if you are questioned by others, you have to prove it to others. From the beginning, he has lost.

"Such a vast expanse of blood is indeed rare!"

Looking at the punch falling in the air, Xu Feng whispered softly.

But this time, he did not choose hard regret, and there was no fear in his eyes. On the contrary, he was full of excitement.

Yuan Li is the root of the cultivator, and martial arts is the cultivator's fighting method. However, fighting skills, hard hitting hard, this fighting method is Xu Feng's favorite!

"Boom!"

The blood dragon ascended to heaven and spread all over his body. Xu Feng turned blood red, just like the demon king born of blood.

His long hair was rattled by the fist wind of the man in black, which made him look more terrible.

"If you dare to come, I'll break you to pieces!"

This is the idea in the heart of the head collar in black. If so, the blood gas and Yuan force in the body are more surging and continuously converging on the fist.

Hundred meters... Fifty meters... Thirty meters

The fist is getting closer and closer, and where the fist passes, there are cracks and twists in the void, as if it would collapse at any time.

It has to be said that the man in black just suffered a small loss under the black coffin, but his strength is very strong.

"Buzz!"

Take your time. Xu Feng's meridians all over his body made a buzzing sound. At the next moment, Xu Feng's momentum improved again. Overlord's divine skill worked, which greatly increased his physical strength!

"What!"

Before the purple coffin, the leader of the man in black had been shocked once. Now he showed his overlord magic skill, and he once again praised it. At this time, he knew that his idea about Xu Feng was completely wrong, and Xu Feng really had the strength unmatched by other practitioners!

"Come on! Let me show you how powerful I am!"

At this time, the war intention of breaking the sky Jue rolled with the blood gas in Xu Feng's body. Xu Feng shouted up to the sky. His face was full of madness without any hesitation. He punched out. With the sound of breaking the air, there was his rebellious voice.