Wu Zun is Killing The Sky

Chapter 10: Words must be practiced

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As the saying goes, if a person does too many bad things, he will be accepted every day.

Chu Xingwang has done countless wicked things. Selfishness, never knowing gratitude, but also bullying and doing whatever he wants.

For example, robbing Chu Feng's girlfriend is not counted, it's stepping to death.

Chu Li's eyes flickered and his face was deep. He has been coveting the throne of Patriarch, this time Chu Pengfei broke a leg and became disabled. Three clan elders died, leaving him and Chu Qiu alone.

The golden opportunity of a lifetime is here.

Chu Qiu was too serious, and he was a stubborn person.

With such an opponent, Chu Qian can play it between his hands with a little subtotal.

If his grandson kills Chu Pengfei's son, Chu Pengfei will be extinct, and the position of Patriarch will be even more unstable. At that time, he can take advantage of the emptiness and pull Chu Pengfei from the throne of Patriarch and sit on himself.

Thinking of this, instead of stopping his grandson from signing the life and death status with Chu Feng, Chu Qian stopped Chu Qiu who wanted to stop him.

As for Chu Pengfei and his wife, although they were trying their best to stop them, they were blocked by Chu Li, and Chu Feng was very stubborn. Therefore, the status of life and death was quickly signed.

On the arena of the martial arts arena, Chu Feng was holding a red cherry gun, a gun barrel made of oil wood, and a gun head made of fine iron.

This is a real weapon, and it is only used when hunting or dealing with horse thieves.

Chu Pengfei was holding a sharp sword very violently. This was the bronze sword that Chu Li looked upon as if he was violent. It was extremely sharp and had broken hair.

"Xingwang, you have to be ruthless, what's the matter, your own grandfather will be the master for you!" Chu Qian worried about the kindness of his grandson, and exhorted in the audience.

"Grandpa, don't worry! Grandson only needs a sword to kill him!" Chu Xingwang said confidently.

Chu Pengfei and his wife were desperately anxious, but they were dragged by them, and they could only watch their son go to the ring to fight with Chu Xingwang. This son is good at everything, but he is too stubborn.

Nine cows can't get back the decision.

Although there are regulations in the ring, outsiders are not allowed to intervene during the duel. However, the couple are still ready to save people at any time.

"Start!" The referee was Chu Qiu, he just kept shaking his head and sighing.

The head of the family broke a leg for the sake of the family and became disabled for life. Now, Chu Xingwang and Chu Qian are still going to kill the only son of the Patriarch, and this person's conscience is called a dog to eat.

"Trash, death!" Chu Xing looked gloomy in his eyes and flashed murderously, holding his sword and slashing at Chu Feng's neck.

He is a ninth body refining, this sword is fast and ruthless, and full of accuracy. It can be seen that his sword skills are quite hot.

Chu Feng was holding the gun, his eyes were cold, but his face was without sadness or joy, just like he usually practiced marksmanship.

When Chu Xingwang was less than two meters away from him, Chu Feng finally moved.

The gun in his hand is like a tiger coming out of its cage, and a viper that preys on its prey.

"Hey!"

The Hongying spear pierced forward, "Puff!" The sound of the penetration sounded, and then there was deathly silence in the audience.

"Uh" Chu Xingwang's eyes widened, full of horror, despair, and disbelief, but the sword in his hand fell to the ground feebly.

"Clang!"

The sound of the bronze sword falling on the ground was particularly piercing.

"No! Grandson! My grandson!" Chu Qian didn't expect it to be such a result. Seeing blood coming from the corner of Chu Xingwang's mouth, he cried out in pain.

This was Chu Feng's first murder, and he didn't think there was anything during the duel.

But when the gun head pierced the enemy's heart, his hands could not help trembling, and there was a little panic in his heart, and there was even a trace of fear.

Subconsciously let go of the gun in his hand, and back again and again.

Chu Xingwang lost his support and fell to the ground with a spear stuck in his chest.

The eyes of everyone looking at Chu Feng were completely different, and no one dared to look at him with contempt. All of them were full of awe, and even looked at him in fear.

They remembered what Chu Feng said not long ago.

"Whoever speaks badly about my parents, I will kill whoever I say, and I will do what I say!"

At that time, everyone only thought it was ridiculous, even a trash, dare to make false claims to kill

Only now did they understand that Chu Feng was not only a waste, but also a peerless master.

Chu Xingwang was a master of the Ninth Layer of Body Refining, but duel with Chu Feng, he was directly killed by a single move. I am afraid that the masters at the first level of Tuomai may not be able to have such strength.

"Give back my grandson's life! The old man is going to kill you, kill you!" Chu Qian seemed to be crazy, jumped onto the ring, picked up the sword on the ground, and was about to kill Chu Feng.

"Chu Zhang, stop!" As a referee, Chu Qiu immediately stopped.

It's just that Chu Qian at this moment has completely lost his mind and danced wildly with his sword.

Chu Feng retreated and dodged, and the evil was rewarded. This old guy was completely self-inflicted.

"It's you, you all have no way to teach your sons. If you kill my grandson, you have to pay for it! All to death!" Chu Zhang's eyes were red, and his son was infected with the Hualiu disease because of his love for flowers. , Died in his thirties.

His grandson is his only sustenance and hope.

But now, when the only grandson was killed, Chu Qian had only one idea, that is, to kill everyone and pay for his grandson.

Chu Qian's swordsmanship was quite clever, Chu Qiu had no weapons and was not an opponent at all. One did not notice, was scratched on the palm of his hand, wounded from wound to wound, blood was flowing. Seeing that Chu Qian's killing intent was overwhelming, Chu Qiu was not an opponent, so he ran away quickly.

After defeating Chu Qiu, Chu Qiang came to the world like a devil, holding a sword to kill Xiang Chu Tong's parents.

"Don't hurt my father, my mother!" Chu Feng kept dodge and ran away. At this moment, seeing Chu Qian kill his parents, he immediately became anxious.

Pulling up the spear pierced on Chu Xingwang's body, Chu Feng immediately chased after him. Without a word, he pierced the mad deer Chu Qian with a spear.

Unexpectedly, Chu Qian's strength was not weak, so he dodged and rolled on the spot, strangling him towards Chu Feng's lower plate like lightning. The bronze sword was danced so much that he saw only a cold glow, and the stone chips on the ground were flying, and the momentum was frightening.

At the critical moment, Chu Feng quickly calmed down after the initial panic.

I practiced marksmanship for ten years. At this moment, three basic marksmanship moves appeared in his mind like lightning. To cope with the immediate crisis, it is obviously difficult to use basic gun skills alone.

Almost out of conditioned reflex, Chu Feng's mind automatically deduced the marksmanship to deal with the crisis.

"call!"

The spear is like a dragon, and the spear head is like a drill. After tracing a mysterious path in the air, he unexpectedly avoided the strangulation of the bronze sword and pierced Chu Qian's throat.

"Hoho" Chu Qian desperately covered his throat, trying to prevent the gushing blood from flowing out.

But everything seemed in vain. The turbulent blood leaked from his fingers and dyed his hands red, his eyes still staring at Chu Feng fiercely. But because of the loss of vitality, the body crashed to the ground.