Zhuang Kui strolled on the driveway of the community, walking between the street lamps, and the light and shadow alternated on his tough facial features. Zhuang Kui walks calmly, and his mood has never been so stable and joyful. He has followed the extreme martial arts for twenty years, and is one of the twenty-eight mansions of the extreme, Tong Kuixing, but he is stuck at the peak of the seventh level. It has been too long to completely defeat Tongtian's Shuangqiao and be promoted to Dazong. Zhuang Kui has been waiting for an opportunity for many years... Now, he's finally here. In Zhuang Kui's body, Qi and blood condensed into a pill shape, forming an invisible double bridge ditch Tongtian ground. With every breath, Zhuang Kui could feel his blood, and his strength was constantly increasing. Seems endless. A strong will pours into every inch of flesh and blood.
Let him walk on the clouds and overlook the common people, just like the gods in ancient folklore. "Is this the Dazong Realm..." Zhuang Kui raised a hand, and the light from the street lamp penetrated through the gap between his five fingers, as if catching the light. "What a wonderful feeling." Zhuang Kui sighed in a low voice, and his face became calm again. He was suddenly grateful for the target of the operation. If he hadn't shot and killed Lian Jibei and his son, it would have caused Wu Sheng's relative, Mrs. Su, to be furious. He also couldn't get the Martial Saint's Secret Code, thus breaking through the shackles and reaching the current state. I heard that the murderer was still a young master with unparalleled talent... Even the people of Ming Yutang were mobilized for this, which seemed to be the first time. "Pity..." Zhuang Kui felt a little regretful and sighed in his heart. At this moment, Zhuang Kui sensed clear footsteps coming from the front. He looked up. I saw a slender and tall figure slowly approaching from a distance. He is a handsome young man with a calm expression on his face. When the young man saw him, his eyes fluctuated, and he said lightly: "The people from the Lian family sent you here?" Zhuang Kui didn't speak. He tilted his head slightly, and ordered casually: "Go to his house first. Remember to behead, Mrs. Su's roll call depends on the head..."
A hoarse voice drifted out from the night wind. Eleven ghostly figures merged into the darkness, leaped over the boy's figure, and rushed towards a certain direction. Zhuang Kui turned his attention to the young man in front of him again. The next moment showed a little surprise. His figure swayed like a flash, and when he reappeared, he was already tens of meters away. Zhuang Kui's body passed through the boy, who dissipated like a bubble. "interesting." Zhuang Kui's eyes lit up, he became interested, and walked forward. "New Moon Divine Wind." Lu Sheng's figure disappeared, and reappeared in front of a figure that had already appeared in front of him. This is a middle-aged man in gray clothes, all of which are ordinary in appearance. He shuttled among the shade of leaves in the green belt of the community, his whereabouts were concealed, and his speed was as fast as a ghost. Lu Sheng appeared beside him silently, reaching out to grab his neck. The casual movement is like grabbing a leaf hanging from the top of a tree. It was only when Lu Sheng pressed his palm on the neck of the man in gray that he realized that Jing Dong was on his face. It wasn't that his reaction was too slow, but that Lu Sheng's speed was really too fast. Before he could react, everything was over. "Crack——" Lu Sheng pinched the neck of the man in gray, then threw it away into the depths of the green belt. "So weak?" Lu Sheng was a little surprised at the other party's weakness. In addition to the good speed of Qi and blood, the grandmaster's force field is as brittle as a piece of paper, and it shatters with a light pinch. "Is this considered a master?" Lu Sheng shook his head. When he shook his head, he had already appeared beside the second gray-clothed man. The rabbit rises and the falcon falls. In a few breaths, Lu Sheng's figure appeared in different positions. Every time it flashes and disappears, there will be an extra corpse under it.
"not good!" The group of people in gray finally realized something was wrong. Their figures suddenly spread out to all directions, disappearing in different directions in all directions. "Um?" Lu Sheng frowned slightly, and soon relaxed it. He took a step forward and appeared at the door of his villa. Waited quietly for a while. In the darkness around the house, gray figures reappeared, vaguely. All stared at him indifferently. "sharp!" Zhuang Kui clapped his hands lightly and stepped out of the shadows. Look at Lu Sheng's eyes with undisguised slight amazement. "If we meet in a different situation..." Zhuang Kui said seriously: "I might choose to be friends with you. Lu Sheng shook his head. "impossible." He moved his shoulders and elbows lightly, and the invisible and powerful mental power fluctuations of Rizhao spread out. Covering the entire house behind him like a barrier, the light will become slightly distorted when it shines on it. "I'd never be friends with a dead man." Lu Sheng spoke calmly. Zhuang Kui's eyes flickered, and the corners of his mouth twitched, as if he was smiling. "interesting." "What are you going to do now?" The voice in the earring asked in a deep voice. Pang Huaiyu remained silent and stood still. There was a look of struggle on her face. "Tong Kuixing's original strength was about the same as mine, and now he has completely conquered Tongtian's second bridge and was promoted to Dazong Realm. Coupled with the shadow of Ji Dao Martial Arts..."
The voice in the earrings filled in the rest of the sentence for her. "Even if you go, then Lu Sheng's family...will die! Not only can't save them, even they are in danger. " "Yes." Pang Huaiyu nodded with a complex expression. "Then don't go." The voice in the earring persuaded: "Lord Wu Sheng, let me help you explain. Tong Kuixing's promotion to Dazong is far beyond your ability. " Pang Huaiyu was a little moved. But after struggling for a while, I finally chose "never mind." Pang Huaiyu shook his head, calmly considered and said: "I'd better go and have a look. I can't even run back without knowing the final result. "Then you must be careful." The voice in the earrings said: "Although there is the face of Lord Martial Saint, there is a high probability that Tong Kuixing will not do anything to you. But, what if he has a cramp?" "I know it." Pang Huaiyu took a deep breath, and galloped towards the original direction like a big bird. She shuttles between the flowers and trees and the road. Suddenly, his expression changed. He stopped and walked into a nearby bush. A corpse with twisted neck and completely lost all signs of life appeared in front of Pang Huaiyu. Pang Huaiyu squatted down, took a rough look, and then stood up with a slightly shocked expression. "What's wrong?" "One of the shadows of Jidao Martial Arts, dead. Killed with one move. "Killed by that Lu Sheng?" "Could there be anyone but himself?" The voice in the earrings was a bit amazed: "It seems that his strength is not bad. Yes, after all, he can kill Lian Jibei's evildoer with one move. Although Lian Jibei is not strong, it is not comparable to a single shadow. " 0 for flowers 00
Pang Huaiyu thought more. The strength of a single shadow in the Jidao Martial Arts Hall is not very strong, but if you want to be so straightforward, you can kill it with one move. It is not something that ordinary masters can do. not to mention... It is better to do this under the nose of Dazong Tongkuixing. "is it possible.…" A bold plan and idea popped up in Pang Huaiyu's mind - if she joins forces with Lu Sheng, can she force Tong Kuixing back? Although the latter is a big sect, he has only been promoted for a few days. This idea was quickly extinguished by Pang Huaiyu himself. "Even if there is a chance, I am not related to him, so why should I risk my life to accompany him..." Pang Huaiyu hid the body again, and came back to clean it up later. keep going. But she didn't go for long, and found the second gray-clothed man's body deep in the same green belt again. After that... The third one, the fourth one. Pang Huaiyu's expression was completely moved. It may be a fluke to be able to kill a shadow under Da Zong Tong Kuixing's nose. But kill two, kill three... It's beyond luck. No matter how weak the individual shadows of Jidao Martial Arts are, they are still at level seven. Killing level seven is like killing a chicken? She can't do it, so easily. "What kind of martial arts monster is that..." Pang Huaiyu murmured in a low voice, and hurried forward with great curiosity and shock. Soon, she came near the target location. From a distance, Pang Huaiyu saw Ji Dao Tong Kuixing, the man who had scared her away with just one look. There are also the remaining seven shadows of Jidao Martial Arts. The eight people faintly formed an encircling circle. Surrounded by an extremely young figure standing at the entrance of the villa and on the driveway.
Pang Huaiyu was considering whether he should step forward, when he stepped forward to intervene. Everyone inside and outside the encirclement circle moved. Fighting broke out. Then... Pang Huaiyu saw a scene that she would never forget. "I'll deal with him, you... go in and get his head." Zhuang Kui lightly ordered the remaining shadows. This time he lost a total of four shadows, if it was before, he must have been terrified, worried that he would be punished by the Martial Saint when he returned. but now.... never mind. Zhuang Kui took a deep breath. Inside the body, there was a whirl of turbulence, and a large amount of Qi and blood surged like a river. In just an instant, Zhuang Kui's qi and blood strength exceeded his previous peak. And it keeps going up. The martial arts will that was more than ten times purer poured into the whole body, and an invisible wolf smoke formed by the fusion of will and essence rose from the top of Zhuang Kui's head and went straight into the sky. An unprecedented terrifying aura spread. The lights of the street lamps on both sides fell around Zhuang Kui, and the light became dim and distorted. A terrifying sense of depression enveloped the audience. For a moment, Zhuang Kui felt that he was the mountains and rivers, the sun and the moon A trace of intoxication appeared on his face, and he murmured in a low voice: "Come and feel the strength of the eighth-level Dazong. At this moment, a strange wave came out in front of him. Zhuang Kui raised his eyes. He saw the young man standing not far in front of him looking at him calmly and indifferently. The boy's eyes shone with a strange light, and his pupils turned gray at some point. The boy opened his mouth softly, and a math appeared in his eyes. In the next second, the boy's figure disappeared...Zero...