Martial Inverse

?Chapter 675 Invitation to Battle

"You dare to do something with me, you're just courting death!"

Elder Feng's beard fluttered, his eyes were full of anger, his voice was like thunder, and the shocked person was a little dizzy. His eyes scanned the audience. 《》 .

A person who can sit in Tianwu Auction House is not only about his strength, but also his identity. Every person who is qualified to sit in the auction house must have a behemoth behind him that ordinary people can't imagine.

"Bang bang bang!..."

Thinking of the fire, Elder Feng twitched his hands, bursting out four qi energy, and dragged the Fourth Elder Langxie and swayed it like this. Immediately, deep pits were left on the square, and blood was spilled. After a short while, the Fourth Old Man was beyond recognition, with a collapsed bridge of his nose, broken teeth, covered in blood, and he looked like a terrifying ghost.

"Snapped!"

Holy Son Langxie was stunned and wanted to take the opportunity to escape. After being discovered, another slap slapped him on the face, his face was deformed, almost all his teeth were spit out, and they landed in the distance, like a dead dog. Usually can't get up.

"Escape, are you running away to show me?!"

Elder Feng sucked him in with one hand and scolded him with his eyes.

It's just a little Wu Zun. If he escapes from his hands, he won't make people laugh at him if he spreads it out?

Holy Son Langxie no longer has the strength to refute, he is now full of fear, and he only wants to escape the old man's clutches.

He is the sun god body, and his noble status was destined from birth, and he was greeted with compliments wherever he went. No one has ever defied him, let alone frustrated.

He has never encountered a situation like today, and now he knows that someone can kill him regardless of his status as a divine body and a holy son!

He couldn't help but feel regret for the first time, he shouldn't have messed with that young man...

"Today I will kill you this scourge!"

Elder Feng was so energetic that he was about to kill him.

Everyone is terrified, is the divine body that is going to be stifled like this?

"Senior, don't!"

The four elders exclaimed in unison,

Desperately resisting but to no avail, the old man's tyrannical power is like a thousand mountains, and they can't even move a finger.

"Senior, wait!"

A slightly weak voice sounded behind the old man, causing him to stop his movements and turn around. He saw Feng Hao, covered in blood, slowly walking towards him with a faint smile.

"how?"

The old man's expression slowed down, and he asked quite gently, his tone was as different as before.

"I want to beg the old man to let him go."

Feng Hao stopped, stopped not far from the old man, and said sincerely.

"Let him go?!"

The old man was stunned, and looked at him in astonishment.

Everyone in the audience was the same, the four elders, the Holy Son Langxie, and the Holy Son Beimang all had no idea what they were doing, and they all guessed their true intentions in their hearts.

They can't believe Feng Hao's kindness. Anyone who encounters such a thing will have no reason to forgive his enemy. Moreover, after this incident, the two sides will be even more at odds. Different from letting the tiger return to the mountain, if the sun god body is complete, the old man in front of him may not be able to suppress him.

Therefore, killing the divine body at this time is the best choice, and there is no worries.

"Um."

Feng Hao still smiled and nodded lightly, "For a mere divine body, there is no need for the old senior to do it himself."

"But…"

Elder Feng frowned.

It is indeed not a wise way to keep this divine body, and now the Feng family is also in the biggest dilemma. If the Dacheng divine body falls into trouble in the future, it will be a big blow to the Feng family.

However, seeing Feng Hao's sincere expression, he still put the Holy Son Langxie down.

"Cough cough!"

As soon as Holy Son Langxie landed on the ground, he squatted down, coughing non-stop, blood spurting out, looking at the young man walking slowly, his eyebrows were filled with haze.

"Does it taste good?"

Looking at the unrecognizable Holy Son Lang Xie, the corner of Feng Hao's mouth raised a slight arc, and his words were playful and sarcastic.

"Humph!"

Holy Son Langxie lost almost all his teeth and was unable to speak for a short time. He could only snort coldly and struggle to stand up straight. The corners of his twitching mouth and his trembling body showed that he was not at this moment. feel good.

However, he is still arrogant, and his self-esteem does not allow him to bow his head in front of people who are weaker than himself. If so, he would rather choose death!

"Do you know why?"

During the speech, Feng Hao's face also became cold and solemn, and his eyes flickered with coldness.

He has a low starting point, and has never enjoyed the cultivation of any background. His strength is all acquired by his own efforts, and his real cultivation time is only more than six years!

In six years, he has been promoted from a third-level martial artist to the second-level of Wu Zun's first realm. Who can say that such a speed is slow? !

And now, he has the blue energy that can compare with holy energy and the battle heaven art of the great sage. If the fighting spirit is perfect, it will probably surpass all holy energy and divine energy and become a new extreme. the way!

With these two, he already has the confidence and qualifications to surpass the divine body!

Under the unidentified eyes of Holy Son Lang Xie, Feng Hao's mouth raised a cold arc, and he said slowly, "Because, I will be enough to solve you!"

"Humph!"

Holy Son Langxie was startled at first, then he snorted coldly and looked at Feng Hao sarcastically.

He has no ability to resist at this time, even an ordinary Wu Zun can easily kill him, let alone Feng Hao, a person with extraordinary talent?

"God is finished!"

Seeing this scene, everyone sighed in their hearts.

Leaving the divine body as unwise, killing it, has no worries, and now that Feng Hao is in charge, even if he is killed, Langxie Holy Land has nowhere to seek justice.

"You don't need to provoke me!"

Feng Hao's mouth curled into a icy arc, looked at Holy Son Langxie with contempt, and sneered, "I'm not you, I like to do things that take advantage of others' dangers."

"I'll give you three years to cultivate, and when you've cultivated, three years later, I will fight with you outside the ancient city, regardless of life or death, how dare you accept it?!"

The young man was covered in blood, standing on the empty square, the joystick was straight, like a pine tree, in front of tens of thousands of people, his words were sonorous, and he invited the gods to fight.

The audience was silent, all eyes were shaking and looking at him inexplicably, surprised, astonished, surprised, unknown, no one could guess what he was thinking at this time, this invitation to battle, for him, there is no advantage. , On the contrary, the Holy Son Langxie three years later may have already broken through the existence of Wu Zun...

[ps: There was a power outage at noon yesterday. I heard from the landlord that the transformer was burnt. I don't know when the call will come. Xiami is now typing in the Internet cafe...]~ To see the first release without advertisements, please go to 《》 .

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