Chapter 1839: Repay you an accident

Zhuo was furious and angry.

The heavenly-grade artifact is extremely strong and contains powerful power. Even the powerful people in the Heavenly-Heaven Realm cannot destroy it. However, in front of him, he felt that his heavenly-grade artifact fist gloves were corroded.

Moreover, the dark water flow was like a gangrene attached to the bone and could not be escaped.

"boom!"

Su Xing used the same trick again, and took advantage of Zhuo's mental state unstable, and the second palm that had accumulated momentum came. This time it was replaced by the Earth-Splitting Seal. The four laws and wills linger around, and the Earth-Splitting Seal exuded extremely powerful power.

The heavenly artifact fist gloves were wrapped in dark divine streams, and Zhuo had to give up. He took off his fist gloves with his hands, and the lightning was lingering around him, and he raised his fist and rushed out.

But how can this hasty counterattack be able to fight against the Earth-Splitting Seal that integrates into the four laws and wills?

"Click!"

The lightning was torn apart ruthlessly, and Zhuo's fists were bleeding, and his ten fingers were broken.

Zhuo let out a low roar of pain and his body swept back quickly.

Take advantage of the enemy's illness and kill him!

Su Xing naturally would not miss this great opportunity. He used the Nine Changes of the Divine Cicada to chase him, and his leg whip hit him horizontally, with infinite power. With a click, Zhuo was bombarded and countless ribs were broken.

Su Xing did not let Zhuo Fei go far, followed up, grabbed Zhuo's ankle with one hand, and swung him high with his power, and accurately hit the mountain.

Then Su Xing's figure flashed back and fell back to the mountain, stepped on Zhuo's chest, and a solemn aura was terrifying.

"Stop!" Song Danqiu shouted coldly, "Su Xing, it's just a martial arts competition. You should stop it. Since Zhuo has been defeated, why don't you let him go quickly? Do you want to kill me, Lihuo Sect disciple?"

"Is that true?" Su Xing looked at Leng Moyou with a cold look, "Don't you want to say something?"

"This is the grudge between you and Lihuo Sect, what does it have to do with me?" Leng Moyou said with a calm expression, and he was in a state of being out of the matter.

This made Su Xing look slightly darker and he had a bad premonition in his heart. A suction force came from his palm, and he took off the storage bag on Zhuo's body. His soul thoughts penetrated it and found only a piece of identity token of the disciple of Lihuo Sect, but he did not see Feng Wu Ling, and there was no proof that Zhuo was a useful item for Feng Wufu Taoist.

"Is it a surprise?" Leng Moyou smiled faintly, and a light flashed in his palm, and a Fengwu Order appeared. He shook it slightly, and then put it away again.

"This hateful woman!"

Li Yixiao and others also caught a glimpse of this scene and jumped into pieces one by one.

"She did it on purpose."

Miao Ke'er's silver teeth were clenched, and the phoenix eyes almost spewed out flames.

Obviously, Leng Moyou had some preparations in advance. Even if Zhuo Luo was defeated, it would be difficult to find any evidence in him to prove that he was the Daozi of Feng Wu's blessed land and was pretending to be a disciple of Lihuo Sect.

At this moment, Su Xing calmed down, but the murderous aura around him became more and more intense. He looked up at Leng Moyou and said lightly: "Since you gave me an accident, I will give you one."

Leng Moyou's heart suddenly broke out and suddenly had a very bad premonition.

Immediately, she saw that the foot Su Xing stepped on Zhuo's body burst out with a dazzling divine light, and then pressed it down with force. With a bang, Zhuo, who had no power to resist, had his body split into pieces and burst into a blood mist.

"you……"

Leng Moyou's face became very ugly for the first time.

Su Xing’s gift of return is too fierce.

"Boy, you dare!"

Song Danqiu and Mei Ying also changed their faces.

There were countless uproars in the audience.

The confrontation between Su Xing and Zhuo was very exciting and dazzling, and Su Xing's performance was even more outstanding, but no one expected that he would kill Zhuo directly and step on him to death.

You should know that this kind of confrontation usually only focuses on victory or defeat, regardless of life or death. Su Xing did this before, but this time he suddenly became extremely murderous.

"happy!"

Compared to the shock and anger of others, Li Yixiao and others applauded.

Su Xing’s counterattack this time was so beautiful.

Not only did Leng Moyou suffer a huge loss, but it also caused Song Danqiu and Mei Ying to suffer a great loss of face.

"Su Xing, you dare to kill my disciple of Lihuo Sect. Even if you are the Taoist son of Feng Wu, I will make good calculations with you." Song Danqiu's face was full of murderous aura.

"Is that so? Then I really want to know how you want to calculate this account?" Su Xing looked cold and not afraid at all, "But as far as I know, in this Northern God Realm, there is no sect that is qualified to judge a Taoist son from Feng Wu's blessed land."

"you……"

Song Danqiu's face was gloomy, but he didn't take action.

As Su Xing said, there are thousands of sects in the entire Northern God Realm and many gods, but no one is qualified to judge a Taoist son from Feng Wu’s blessed land.

Compared to Fengwu Fudi, the so-called overlord like Lihuo Sect is simply unavailable.

If Feng Wu’s blessing ink really makes a mistake, Feng Wu’s blessing ink will be judged by himself. He will never let outsiders intervene. Whoever dares to intervene must be prepared to be sold.

This is Feng Wu’s domineering side. As the top three powers in the North God Realm, how can you not have any domineeringness? How can you shock the little girl?

So Su Xing was not worried that Song Danqiu would take action.

In front of everyone, Song Danqiu dared to bully the small things by bullying the big ones, and he would be liquidated by Feng Wu in the future.

Song Danqiu wanted to extricate his anger, but there was only one way to let disciples from the True God Realm fight Su Xing and confront each other. Feng Wu blessedly adhered to the style of tempering Taozi, and would not interfere, regardless of life or death.

However, all the disciples of the True God Realm of Lihuo Sect were defeated, so who could take action?

What's more, Zhuo is not a disciple of Lihuo Sect at all. Su Xing is sure that Song Danqiu will never risk being pursued by Feng Wu for Zhuo.

"What a junior student, he actually killed a Taoist son for nothing."

Song Danqiu looked at Su Xing with a calm face, and a hint of awe suddenly arose in his heart. He suddenly realized that Su Xing used his hands to kill Zhuo, which seemed to be full of passion, but in fact, in that short period of time, he was thinking carefully and taking into account all aspects.

This calmness and wisdom is even more terrifying than his strength.

Song Danqiu couldn't help but look at Leng Moyou. He just lost a little face, and Leng Moyou was the one who suffered the biggest loss, and he was a complete mute loss.

Zhuo's identity was hidden, which just provided Su Xing with the best conditions for killing.

I can't pursue it, I can only break my teeth and swallow it in my stomach with blood.
Chapter completed!