"Miss Leng Hanxiang, Master Ben has been admiring you for a long time! If you promise to be happy with Shao Ben, maybe Ben Shao is in a good mood, let go of the three of you."
At this time, Hua Feihua no longer has the demeanor of a family's child. Her eyes full of desire and twisted face are like a ****.
"Fuck your uncle!"
Huafeihua's mouthful of **** words, Lei Xing was furious when he heard it, raised his hand at Huafeihua, and cursed unscrupulously.
And Leng Hanxiang is also a pretty face with evil spirits, a pair of deep eyes are as cold as everlasting ice, the whole body is surging, and it seems that he has endured to the limit.
"Kill Ben Shao these two hillbillies, and catch Leng Hanxiang alive. When the time comes, Ben Shao Shuang is finished, and I will leave it to you!"
Hua Fei Huagui is one of the four young masters of Gold, and he disdains to take action against Lei Xing and the others, so he withdraws from the crowd, and at the same time loudly instructs the rest of his men.
"Haha, thank you Hua Shao!"
The dozens of people who followed Huafeihua have been coveting Leng Hanxiang's beauty for a long time. When they saw Huafeihua talk, their desires aroused.
As for Mo Wuming from the Four Young Masters of Gold, his face was expressionless, and he didn't speak from beginning to end. As early as when Hua Feihua and Lei Xing confronted each other, he quietly left the crowd.
"A group of ****, good people don't do it, they have to be watchdogs for others!"
A cold glow of blood flashed in Lei Xing's eyes, and the voice had not yet fallen, and the figure flickered like a ghost, and rushed to a man in a blink of an eye.
"not good!"
This man has the cultivation base of the first layer of the spiritual realm, Lei Xing shot too fast, when he reacted, his complexion changed wildly, and he waved to block in a hurry.
"die!
It was a pity that it was too late. Lei Xing shot his fist with anger. His fists were as fast as lightning. A pair of iron fists penetrated the man's chest like a rotten weapon.
"Uh…!"
The man with the first level of spiritual master level cultivation level widened his eyes with deep fear, pointing at Lei Xing, opening his mouth to speak, but couldn't say anything.
"If you want to be a dog, you have to be ready to be killed at any time!"
Lei Xing drew out a bloody fist, his whole body overflowing with murderous intent, and then he pounced on the second person.
Lei Xing blasted one person with a punch, and the rest of the people looked astonished, but suddenly it occurred to them that there were a dozen of them, how could they be afraid of a stinky hairy boy.
Among the dozens of people who followed Hua Feihua, there was a man in gray with a long face and a beard.
"Joined to kill him!!"
Seeing one person fall, the man in gray was shocked, but he didn't dare to forget Huafeihua's instructions, and the rest of them were anxious that they began to attack Lei Xing.
"Boss, I will help you!"
Lei Xing single-handedly faced a dozen or so cultivators at the level of generals, with anxious expression on his face, waving two big hammers, and quickly joined the battle group.
Xiong Aniu's figure flickered, throwing two giant hammers in the air, the dark body surface gradually flashed golden runes, a breath of vicissitudes of history permeated.
"The magical dance of the war hammer group!"
Xiong Aniu jumped up, holding up the giant hammer surrounded by golden runes, and instantly dancing dozens of golden hammer lights.
boom! boom!
The sky was shaking, and the golden hammer lights seemed to contain terrifying power. The five cultivators who had besieged Lei Xing were hit, and the flesh immediately shattered, and the flesh mixed with blood splashed around.
Xiong Aniu is a rare warrior, born with supernatural power, and the two seemingly ordinary big hammers complement each other, which is simply unstoppable.
There were fifteen people in the siege of Lei Xing this time. Except for the one who was killed in Lei Xing at the beginning, five more fell under the attack of Xiong Aniu, and the remaining nine people were horrified.
"Haha, happy, look at me!"
In a blink of an eye, four people were missing to besiege him, Lei Xing's pressure plummeted, aura surged, and his body instantly rose.
"Great Demon Arm!"
Lei Xing raised his huge arm, waved his palm to smash several sharp palm prints, and fixed his eyes on the gray-clothed man in the realm.
"Hey, the fourth level of the spiritual realm, I just use you to practice!"
Lei Xing listened to his tall body, running with weak wind, his huge feet touching the ground, revealing deep footprints.
"Take a punch from Lao Tzu!"
Lei Xing approached the man in gray, clenched his fists, concentrated his whole body's power on his right fist, and punched out fiercely.
Bom!
The air is unbearable to the ravages of the fist wind, squeezing it to produce a sonic boom.
Lei Xing's iron fist shone with brilliance, as if Mount Tai was overwhelming, it hit the man in gray.
"Earth Shield!"
The wind was like a knife, and the cut man in gray had a pain in his cheek. Facing Lei Xing's powerful punch, his expression suddenly changed, and his hands were raised. The endless aura gathered on the top of his head into an earth-yellow shield.
Lei Xing's fist contains no less than 80,000 kilograms of great power, which is no more than a full blow compared to the six-fold spiritual warrior of the spirit realm.
boom!
Lei Xing's fist hit the khaki shield, and the terrifying force spread, and the surrounding air rippled.
Click!
The protective shield that the gray-clothed man had high hopes cracked at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the crack extended to the entire shield and shattered.
"How can this be?"
The shield that gathered his full strength was so vulnerable, the man in gray changed his face again, raised his head, and opened a pair of frightened eyes, and a golden fist was reflected in the black pupil.
"what…!"
A sorrowful scream spread across the fields, and the gray-clothed man's head was the first to shatter, followed by his body, scattered in all directions.
The screams of the gray-clothed man came, and the other eight people looked back at the direction of the gray-clothed man.
I saw that the gray-clothed man turned into a pool of fleshy mud, and his snow-white brain was mixed with a little blood.
And Lei Xing stood in a pile of flesh and blood, his body was splashed with flesh and blood, his eyes were blood red, and his cold eyes were like Shura from hell, not waiting for the slightest color.
"Devil!"
"He is a demon!"
"Run away!"
The eight cultivators at the level of realm cultivation glanced at Lei Xing's gaze, and felt like an ice pit, and a bit of chill swept all over the body.
In the end, three monks finally couldn't bear Lei Xing's icy gaze, screamed a few times, and fled toward the side of Heihe.
Someone took the lead in fleeing, and the rest of the people collapsed and immediately turned into birds.
In less than half an hour, the fifteen monks who had followed Hua Feihua before died dead and escaped, but Lei Xing, whom he hated most, was safe.
"A bunch of trash!"
Hua Feihua stood not far from the battlefield, and saw that a dozen cultivators hadn't even taken the Lei Xing of the Spirit Soldier Realm, but fled without a fight, suddenly furious.
Aristocratic children, emotions and anger do not show color, this is a compulsory homework, Hua Feihua buried her anger deeply in her heart, and walked towards Lei Xing with a face as usual.
Although the strength of Lei Xing and Xiong Aniu was a bit unexpected, the ants were ants after all, and in Hua Feihua's eyes, they were just stronger ants.
"Yes, it's not bad, it seems that Shao Ben is underestimating you!"
Hua Feihua stopped a few steps away from Lei Xing, looked at Lei Xing coldly, and then said, "However, in Ben Shao's eyes, you are still not into the stream."
"Hehe, you are inferior to a beast in my eyes!"
Lei Xing licked his blood-stained lips, and said with disapproval.
"In this case, then you die!"
Hua Feihua's face was gloomy, her feet stepped on the ground, and she leaped into the air, holding a long knife with her backhand, and shouting angrily: "Bahuang Liuhe cut!"
The void oscillated, the sword energy was vertical and horizontal, and a seven-zhang-zhang-long cross sword light came towards Lei Xing.
The blade's light cut through the sky, exuding an extremely violent aura, shaking the sky, and cracking a bottomless gap.
The sword aura overflowed, with an extremely sharp aura, completely covering the radius where Lei Xing was located.
Hua Feihua is worthy of the Four Golden Young Masters of this generation, with a terrifying cultivation base.
Lei Xing's expression was unprecedentedly solemn, but he did not flinch, and with a move of his spiritual thoughts, he once again communicated with the origin of thunder and lightning that flooded between the heavens and the earth.
"Wan Lei Destroy the World!!"
Lei Xing's own aura climbed to the peak, the spiritual energy group in the dantian turned frantically, and electric lights began to flash all over his body.
The ink cloud rolled, the electric light swayed, and there was a deadly silence between the world and the earth.
The thunder roared, and the thunder and lightning that was as thick as an arm fell from the sky, hitting the seven-foot-long sword light that Hua Feihua swung.
boom! boom!
The area on the banks of the Heihe River heard loud and earth-shaking noises, and even the calm Heihe water was also affected by the residual energy, causing a thousand-foot waves.
The power of thunder dissipated, and the seven-foot-long blade light was only ten feet long, still exuding a terrifying aura, and slashed towards Lei Xing.
A strong sense of oppression enveloped Lei Xing's body. Lei Xing understood that there was a huge gap between his strength and Hua Feihua's strength.
"Break for Lao Tzu!"
But even then, there was never the word shrinking in Lei Xing's dictionary, so he looked dignified and tall, and greeted him with a fist.
As soon as he touched, Lei Xing felt the fierce sword energy invade his body, and a sharp cutting force seemed to cut it in half.
"boom!"
Lei Xing was injured by the attacking knife gas, opened his mouth and spouted a big mouth of blood, and his whole body was like a kite with a broken line, drawing a perfect parabola in the air and falling heavily to the ground.
With just one move of Hua Feihua, Lei Xing was severely injured and vomiting blood, the gap between the two was like a moat.
"Leixing!!"
Xiong Aniu witnessed Lei Xing vomiting blood to the end, life and death unpredictable, his face changed drastically, and his eyes cracked and shouted anxiously.
"Lei Xing, how are you?"
The moment Lei Xing fell to the ground, Leng Hanxiang ran to the side of Lei Xing with a worried expression on his face, and reached out to support him.
"Cough! It's okay, I can't die!"
Lei Xing lay in Leng Hanxiang's arms, coughing out a few mouthfuls of blood, and staring at the red-faced Xiong Aniu with his eyes open.
"Aniu, you promise me to leave immediately with Hanxiang?"