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Chapter 409: The Last Resentment

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    ? Song Feiyu was terrified to the extreme, panicked and begged for mercy one after another, without the slightest arrogance of domineering and superior in the past.

    However, Song Feiyu was one of the culprits, how could Xiang Tiancheng let him go?

    "I am already your defeated opponent, please let me live, I don't want to die yet."

    Song Feiyu soared into the sky, trying to escape through the crowd, but he still kept begging for mercy.

    "Haven't you heard of winners and losers? Now it's me who decides, not you."

    With Xiang Tiancheng and Kunpeng Faxiang, it is not difficult to catch up with Song Feiyu in speed. After a few breaths, the difference between the two is no more than ten feet away.

    As he spoke indifferently, he slapped a palm and stamped it towards Song Feiyu's back.

    Immediately, a golden palm as big as a millstone reached Song Feiyu's back in an instant.

    "Don'tboom!"

    Song Feiyu felt the violent wind, his body couldn't help shaking, and he screamed in horror.

    However, before he could finish his sentence, that big hand slapped him firmly on the back.

    His body was out of control, and he slammed into the crowd.

    "Get out of here"

    Song Feiyu's mouth was full of blood, and he struggled to get up, ignoring the blood in his mouth, and roared angrily.

    At this moment, he only wanted to escape from here as soon as possible, and had no other thoughts.

    "How dare a bereaved dog be so arrogant?"

    Some people couldn't help laughing. They were used to the other person's usual aloofness, so they didn't have the slightest sympathy at this time.

    "A bunch of trash, get out of here."

    Song Feiyu scolded anxiously.

    Shot at the same time, blasted out with both fists, and sent the two people in front of them flying, trying to make a way out.

    Although he lost to Xiang Tiancheng, he still has the strength of the third level of the four extremes, and it is easy to crush ordinary youths.

    "How dare you be so rude and trample him to death."

    In the crowd, someone roared angrily.

    Immediately, the crowd was raging, and I don't know how many people shot, the number was countless, and Song Feiyu was drowned in an instant.

    The screams were terrifying, but they were still drowned out by the roars of the crowd, all kinds of punches and kicks.

    Xiang Tiancheng planned to continue to make shots, but he was still stunned when he saw this scene. He didn't expect such an ending.

    This is the real beating.

    Not to mention Song Feiyu, even if Xiang Tiancheng was crushed by such a group of people, he would have to hate him.

    Therefore, he did not step forward, because the opponent's fate was doomed, and he was beaten to death.

    "ah¡­¡­"

    Qian Zhen yelled, full of unwillingness.

    Of course, he didn't feel sorry for Song Feiyu.  It was because he knew that he was going to be doomed, and he couldn't bear it if he didn't make a fool of himself. Now that Xiang Tiancheng was added, he and Mu Feiyun had no chance of winning.

    Mu Feiyun also realized this, and his complexion turned extremely ugly.

    He is now full of regret.  Regretting that he underestimated Xiang Tiancheng and others, he should have acted on the first floor to avoid future troubles.

    Even, he regretted that he should not have listened to Song Feiyu, otherwise, all this would not have happened. He is already one of the top ten disciples of the Destiny Sect.

    "I won't play with you anymore. I wanted to see what you are capable of, but I found that your ability to talk big is far beyond your own combat power. If this is the top ten disciples of the Destiny Sect, I really feel for the Destiny Sect.  sorrow."

    Niu Busan smiled helplessly, the old Taoist robe on his body rattling.

    "you¡­¡­"

    The dangerous Qian was shocked and angry, and at the same time felt his face was burning.

    As soon as he arrived in the lower realm, he said that he would take Xiang Tiancheng's head within thirty strokes.  However, at this time, he was retreating steadily and had no power to resist.

    On the other hand, Xiang Tiancheng looked at him calmly at this moment, only slightly injured.

    "Let's leave you, me and me, go entrust your dream to your master, and ask him why he doesn't teach you to be a low-key man."

    Niu Busan waved his hand, stepped forward to Qian Zhen's approach, and suddenly pointed out, which was printed on Qian Zhen's eyebrows.

    Immediately, he turned around and rushed towards Xiang Tiancheng without even looking at Qian Zhen.

    Then, everyone saw that Qian Zhen fell with his head up, smashed heavily into the dust, and lost his vitality.

    "This Taoist priest is so fierce"

    "At first, I thought that he was not very strong whether he was male or female, but I didn't expect him to be so powerful."

      "Shh, it's just that people don't show their mountains and dews. You really think that everyone is like that Qian Zhen, who thinks that he is so powerful that he can run rampant in the world. Now? Isn't he lying dead?"

    Everyone was in an uproar and praised Niu Buda.

    Because Qian Zhen's strength is seen by everyone, he can almost rank among the top ranks of the youth generation in Qinglongyu.

    "Brother Niu, you are really not simple. Judging from the supernatural powers you used earlier, some of them seem to come from the legendary Taoism. I don't know if I am right?"

    Xiang Tiancheng narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at Niu Busan and smiled.

    Dao Jing, an authentic martial arts collection, is one of the most mysterious scriptures in the world. It is heard that many emperors refer to the Dao Jing before creating the Emperor Sutra.

    "I do not know what you're talking about."

    Niu Busan pretended to be stupid, shook his head again and again, and then suddenly smiled cheaply: "You have a lot of secrets, isn't that fire stick"

    Niu Busan once suspected that the stick in Xiang Tiancheng's hand was a Dahuang stick, but after probing many times, Xiang Tiancheng evaded it.

    Just now, he accidentally saw that the stick seemed a little different from before.

    "Stop talking nonsense and help."

    Xiang Tiancheng directly pretended not to hear it, and pointed at Mu Feiyun who was fighting Wen Lie.

    "He has already lost the wind. At first glance, he is no match for Wen Lie. Let's talk about the fire stick."

    Niu Busan glanced at Wen Lie and Mu Feiyun, and said nonchalantly.

    The fact is indeed so, Wen Lie, you have not insulted the prestige of the Immemorial God King Body, even though Mu Feiyun used secret techniques and treasures many times, he still fell behind.

    "Don't forget, how many people are watching behind you, wouldn't it be good to save some strength to deal with others?"

    Xiang Tiancheng spoke in a low voice, and deliberately swept past the Jiang family's ancient god son, Tianyi Shengzi and others.

    Niu Bu San thought about it, and then the two rushed up together.

    "Now I give you two choices. One is that we kill you, which will be more miserable. The other is that you kill yourself, so that you won't be ashamed."

    Niu Busan was very straightforward, looking at Mu Yunfei and said.

    Hearing what Niu Busan said, Wen Lie naturally gave up and did not continue to be aggressive.

    Mu Feiyun is worthy of being ranked fifth among the top ten disciples. Even at this level, he still doesn't lose his composure like Qian Zhen and Song Feiyu, but his face is extremely ugly, as if he had eaten a dead mouse, staring at Xiang Tiancheng and the other three  , with killing intent in his eyes.

    "Don't dawdle, everyone is waiting"

    Niu Busan pointed at the onlookers and said indifferently.

    "good."

    Mu Feiyun was straightforward, he knew that no matter what, he would not survive.

    I saw that he suddenly pulled out a bronze mirror and swept it over the faces of Xiang Tiancheng and the three of them.

    The three of Xiang Tiancheng only saw their own appearance being portrayed in the bronze mirror, and then, Mu Feiyun shattered the bronze mirror with lightning speed.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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