Two cultivators who have not yet reached the god emperor, with him who has become a god emperor, and a group of god king and god spiritist level subordinates, Aojun and Miao'er seem to be hard to fly no matter how they look.
It's just that Madder didn't know that there was another existence called pervert in the world, that was a low-key but arrogant person like Aojun.
Miao Er saw Ma De came to provoke, but raised her eyebrows, slightly angry: "Ma De, what do you want to do, don't you want to be an enemy of the union!"
"Miss Miao'er, I am sincere to you, how can you face this little white face! I can't compare to this boneless head! The hatred in the meeting today I will definitely let this kid double back!" Madd's face was hung. With a sinister smile, a pair of eyes did not hide the lip line towards Miao'er at this time, and the lustful light kept scanning Miao'er's slim figure. "But this Taibao has always been someone who loves and cherishes jade. As long as Ms. Miao'er follows me now, I might be able to leave a whole body for this stinky boy when I am happy!"
"You are forced to ignore the indecent thing, you can count on deceiving less, and having the ability to fight one-on-one!" Aojun stepped forward and blocked Miao'er, and by the way gave Miao'er a color. Tell her not to act rashly.
"Is your kid scared?" Madd looked at Aojun amusedly, wondering if this kid didn't know that he rarely had an opponent in the entire town of Borul? Only Miao'er's father, President Milu, can barely suppress him, so even though Madd is defiant, he is also the reason for desperately trying to win the Fengyun Trade Union, "Compared with me, do you think your life is too long?"
The people who followed Madd laughed, and the look in Aojun's eyes was contemptuous with contempt.
This kid must be so scared that he couldn't help but put forward such absurd conditions.
A god king who has not yet arrived, and a person who has been promoted to the god emperor for a long time
All fools know what the result will be!
Aojun just smiled indifferently, and there was no Mader in his eyes at all, as if stating a fact, he said: "I'm just afraid that you will leave your subordinates and run away. Solve you first so I won't waste time!"
When the words fell, a cold wind blew, everyone was petrified...
Ma Dezheng was stunned for a while, and then reacted as if he had heard the funniest joke in the world, and laughed loudly: "What did you say? I think you are nervous. Have you seen a lot of cows in the sky? Fly!"
"What a lunatic!"
"Master Taibao, just go up and smash her to death on the ground with a finger!"
"Master Taibao will win!"
A group of subordinates began to flatter Madder desperately, making Madder's proud look on his face thicker and thicker, and he was almost flattered by these people to float to the sky!
"I said...Made Taibao, am I crazy? You might as well come up and fight with me before you talk. Some people will never know how sad they are!" Aojun stood there with his eyes like In the deep and secluded cold spring, there was a hint of sarcasm and pity in the voice.
Miao'er stood beside Aojun, and suddenly felt a calm and deep aura emanating from Aojun's body. Those dark black pupils looked at Ma De calmly as if they were watching a dead person.
Suddenly I felt cold in my heart, Miao'er knew that Aojun had been murdered, but poor Mad did not know anything.
Aojun's true strength may no longer be determined by his level.
"Smelly boy, if you want to die today, I will forgive you!" A ruthless history flashed in Maade's eyes, and he slowly stepped forward. The people around him consciously stepped out of an open space, and Aojun and Miao'er were left without a trace. Fenced up.
Aojun was silent, and took a step forward. His black eyes swept around slightly. Everyone touched the deep pupils that could not see the depth. Suddenly, a strange sense of fear arose, but he was stuck in what he wanted to say. There is no sound from my throat.
This is not the look in the eyes of a weak person, but the look in the bloody eyes of too many murderers!
Aojun constricted his eyes slightly, the shadow cast by his long eyelashes covered Aojun's gaze at the moment, standing there quietly as if isolated from the world, indifferent and alienated, deserted and noble, and Maade who was fighting against Aojun suddenly Appears small.
What exactly this victory and defeat was like has changed from now on.
Miao'er dropped her hands and her sleeves covered her fisted hands. She was a little nervous, not afraid that Aojun would lose, but... As a viewer who wanted to see the true strength of a strong man, her heart lingered. Her excitement made her hands full of cold sweat.
I'm so excited, Aojun's true strength... must be very strong...
The originally smooth air gradually stagnated. For the first time, Maade felt a strong sense of fear in front of a cultivator who had not yet reached the level of a god emperor. The unhappiness and annoyance in his heart became stronger and stronger. He must have the arrogance of the young man in front of him. Her self-esteem is on the soles of her feet, let her know how miserable it is to provoke him!
Staring at Aojun fiercely, Ma De raised both hands, a faint green light flashed on the palm of his hand, and it was smooth and slowly condensed into a broad knife glowing with the cold light. A grinning smile appeared on Ma De's mouth, unexpectedly. Carrying a big sword to take the vitals of the proud king at a lightning speed.
The blade was very cold, and the cold wind blew in front of Aojun in an instant. There seemed to be little cracks in the air. Aojun wanted to avoid but found that the blade seemed to have a kind of suction that made her unable to take a step back.
The horizontal knife cut down, and the killing intent in Mad's eyes suddenly appeared. This knife was unexpected, and the opponent would be seriously injured if he did not die!
Before I had time to be proud, I suddenly saw the afterimage flashed in front of him. Aojun's figure split into two. The one that was cut with a big knife got the afterimage and was smashed, but the other one dodges three steps in an instant. .
"What!" Madd's eyes widened in surprise. The one he had just used 50% of his spiritual power had a locking effect on people lower than himself. Almost no one could escape from the knife, even if it was hiding. If you drive, you will win the lottery, and you don't want to be hurt, there is no other way than to advance.
And what he is best at is close combat!
Aojun went back to his original position in a vain situation, no difference.
"The hit rate is too low! Standing here makes you cut without even touching the corners of my clothes, don't you think you are embarrassed?" Aojun stood there calmly, eyes full of jokes, and said After finishing, she shook her head with a sigh, "Hey, I don't know how you became a Pacific insurance company. I think you are more suitable for a dumb insurance!"
"You're looking for death!" Mad's eyes were splitting, holding a big knife and turning back to chop, a green streamer appeared on the tip of the knife.
Aojun's expression flashed, he volleyed up, and flipped down in the air at a fast speed, just stepping on Mad's knife face, making a golden rooster's independent appearance, Aojun like a leisurely play and then Mad's force stepped on On the knife.
"Looking at you with such a small white face, it's not as good to use such a breeze big knife. It's really out of touch. Let me teach you what is a big knife!" Aojun's voice suddenly became cold, and the palms of his hands lit up. Clusters of purple-red flames immediately increased the surrounding temperature, and a scorching heat rose.
"Purple Soul Long Knife!" With a shocking stream of light, Aojun held a seven-zhang long knife in both hands. The whole body was purple-red, and the tip of the knife was burning with purple-red flames, which looked shocking.
Miao'er stared at the purple-red flame, and suddenly felt a burst of fear in her heart, and a pressure from the depths of her soul made her almost unable to breathe.
Ma De Aojun was the nearest, and he really felt the pressure of the purple-red flame, together with the light on the knife, it shrank instantly, leaving only a little weak light.
Aojun smiled coldly, the time of swinging the sword was near, and the blade pointed at it, as if a mighty force was pressing on the top, Madd had no time to dodge, and the speed was faster than lightning.
In the first gear, Aojun severely chopped down without staying behind.
throat-
Thrilling knives sounded, crisp and dumb, the surrounding air was broken by the air current caused by the collision, and a frenzy was set off around the two of them.
Miao'er squinted his eyes, and looked at Aojun's figure with excitement in his heart with one hand in front of him.
I saw her holding a big knife in her hand, making Madder miserable, and she couldn't help but feel very happy!
It turns out that Aojun is so amazing!
The people around who were originally in the mood to watch the theater also looked horrified at this moment. What is the situation
A god king who hadn't been there actually let Maad fight hard, and it seemed to be in a one-sided form...
Madder struggled with defense, resisting Aojun's fiercely swinging the knife again and again, his hands were already numb, and he was almost unable to lift it up in pain.
This brat! The hatred in my heart raged in an instant, and the killing intent became even stronger!
This is all you asked for!
With a cold light flashing in his eyes, Ma De fended off Aojun's attack, bent over and quickly pulled out the dagger hidden in his boots, and quickly pierced Aojun's heart.
Seeing this scene, Miao'er squeezed a cold sweat in his heart and exclaimed, "Aojun, be careful!"
Damn it! Aojun's eyes were slightly cold, and the knife was blocked, and he instantly narrowed the distance with Madd. Mad’s successful smirk was reflected in his eyes, and he was shocked to find that the dagger in Mad’s hand was unexpectedly turned over and took pride. Jun's eyes.
Han Mang approached, Aojun's heart was ruthless, and he twisted his body to avoid the dagger coming from the front. He turned his upper body back and grabbed Mad's wrist with one hand, and he twisted it fiercely, only to hear the jam. With a sound, Mad's hand turned into a weird posture.
"Ah-" The screams were terrible, Aojun raised his leg and stamped Madd on the ground fiercely, grabbed his other hand with his backhand, and twisted it mercilessly.
"Ah—" A more miserable voice stunned the people around.
Mad’s face was distorted, but in the next second he felt cold on his neck, and a ghostly voice sounded above his head:
"shut up!"
Leng Khan stayed slowly along Mad's cheeks. The cold-necked dagger was what he used to assassinate Aojun. A sense of fear spreading from the bottom of his heart made him tremble all over.