Chapter 921 The revenge of an old friend has been taken!
"Boom~!"
The moment when big hands wrap it up.
His figure.
Got inside.
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
The whole world fell silent, and the faces of countless people watching the battle changed, as if they were shocked by this sudden turn of events.
"Master!" Several disciples who had always trusted the master, Jiang Chen, Liu Jian, Bai Luli, Li Yaochi, and Qin Yun all changed their expressions. Their faces were full of nervousness and apprehension. They clenched their hands unconsciously and swore secretly in their hearts, If the master is good or bad, he will definitely kill all the Tu Feng clan and leave no chickens or dogs behind.
"Chu Xun~!" Jian Qingzhu, Gu Dongliu, Wang Ye, Li Sheng, and the master of Huangtian Palace also changed their colors, feeling the fierce flames of the Dharma paper.
"Wonderful!"
"Wonderful!"
"Bravo!"
"Reversals keep happening!"
But for those mediocre spectators, they were more inclined to the excitement of this battle, and the final ending brought them a stunning picture. They just felt that it was too good, and only one Their hearts were leaning toward Chu Xun, and those who hoped that he would win hung their hearts tightly in the air when they saw this scene.
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"Chu Xun!"
"Chu Xun!"
Lord of the Galaxy.
Jiuqujianzun.
The incarnation of Phantom Wing.
Their expressions also changed. They saw that Chu Xun's trace and breath were no longer visible in the arena. They completely lost Chu Xun's senses. The panic overwhelmed them for a time.
"Is he dead?" The woman from the Tianyuan Taoist lineage also secretly regretted it. She was very optimistic about Chu Xun and felt that it was rare for a super genius to be born in the Taihang Tao domain. There was even the possibility of peeking into the Nine Realms and becoming the next Taihang Taoist master. The honor of being in the Taihang Dao Domain is about to be wiped out now, which is still so disappointing.
"It's just showing off after all!" The man from the Anyuan Taoist line also whispered. If he were Chu Xunduan, he would not agree to this battle. If he can practice hard, why take the risk? Now it's better, die under this kind of Dharma paper , injustice or not?
"This, this...how could this happen?" The ancestor of the Ancestral Star Taoism also had a dull face. This was what he least expected and what he didn't want to see. He had just turned against the Feng family and made up his mind to stand in the Taihang Taoist Temple. Here, Chu Xun died when he came up, so didn’t he suffer a big loss?
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"Vice President Chu!"
"Senior Chu~!"
"Elder Chu!"
Fellow Daoist Lin, Jiu He, Lan Hua, Lin Bai and other people from the Seven Realms who were very familiar with Chu Xun also had dull faces. For a moment, their mouths were full of words and they could not spit them out. There was even more intense grief and anger emerging in their hearts. A life-and-death battle in the arena, but you use this method?
background.
backing.
Life.
It is also strength.
Feng Nie's arrogant words seemed to still be lingering in the sky, but as soon as the paper fell, the huge incarnation of the old man was dispersing, Feng Nie's head was also reconnected with the body, looking at the big hands covering the ring, leaving behind terrifying palms Wen also murmured: "It's a pity that the only life-saving device has been used!"
I don't know whether he was disappointed or lucky, or he didn't have much negotiation with Chu Xun. He always felt that it was a loss to use this piece of magic paper to kill Chu Xun. It was not an ordinary loss, but it was barely acceptable to kill such a monster, but When he lowered his eyes to look for Chu Xun's relics, he saw a crimson cauldron floating there, and his heart slowed down for no reason.
It's not just him.
Jiuqu Daozun.
Lord of the Galaxy.
The head of the Chong family.
These Eight Realms people also woke up belatedly. They were deeply impressed by the red cauldron. There was this big cauldron in the old nest of the Demon Slayer Palace, but it still exists now. What makes them feel amazing is that if it is really After Chu Xun died, shouldn't this cauldron be broken into pieces? Why is it still intact, with no palm marks left at all?
"Gulong!"
"Gulong!"
An incredible thing.
absurd.
Shocking thoughts came to me.
"Boo~!"
And then I saw a man in green clothes flying out of the tripod mouth. When he landed in the sky above the ring, he stood there calmly with no scars on his body. People who are familiar with him are naturally familiar with him. Isn't it Chu Xun?
"Chu, Chu, Chu...Chu Xun?"
"Chu Xun~!"
"He's still alive!"
"Wow~!"
The entire Martial Cliff Domain changed from a brief sluggishness to a thunderous boiling sound.
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Feng Nie's scalp was numb, and the trembling and disbelief surged from his bones. He stared at Chu Xun and roared: "Impossible, how can you be okay?"
"Tsk~!"
What responded to him was a sword light.
"kendo!"
"Moment 11!"
"full version!"
"cut!"
When the familiar sword intent cut off Feng Nie's head again, the man in green shirt looked at him calmly and said: "You all have a piece of Dharma paper, doesn't Chu have anything?" One foot fell. He stepped on the head that was trying to connect to the body, and at this moment, the entire Martial Cliff Domain fell silent.
After counting interest.
"Boom~!"
Feng Zhanqiong broke out, rushing towards the ring desperately like a madman. Just now, he could remain calm because he believed that Feng Nie still had a trump card, but now if he were to go a moment later, the Eighth Realm of Feng Family would be completely destroyed. , but someone stopped him.
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Chu Xun only glanced at Feng Nie and said calmly: "It's time to end, and you should also take a look at these moves... are you familiar with them?"
Boom~!
When Chu Xun attacked again, he did not use sword moves, but used Ji Wu's method. However, the ordinary imperial method had turned into an invincible method in his hands.
"Bang~! Bang bang bang bang!" At first, Feng Nie was still conscious, but as the boxing skills continued to descend, his consciousness began to become confused and disordered, and double images appeared in front of his eyes, gradually making him unable to distinguish whether it was Chu Xun in front of him, or the outside bumpkin who tried to curry favor with him when he was young.
The two of them kept overlapping. It was obviously Chu Xun's figure, but it was that person's method. As the boxing skills became more and more powerful, the two figures kept overlapping. But when they completely overlapped, his consciousness was completely unconscious and confused, and in an instant his thoughts returned to his youth.
In his mind, he thought of the geniuses who were bullied, ridiculed, and used as toys. He didn't know if he had regrets. If he hadn't bullied them, how could he have suffered the disaster today because of the past kindness? Finally, his thoughts drifted and he thought of the outside world again, muttering: "Will he... avenge me?"
"I'm afraid not!" Feng Nie thought sadly and lostly. He seemed to be in the Taihang Dao domain and involved with the supreme big shots, but that was after all earned by his grandfather with his life, and the so-called favor would fade with time. Besides, the gift of the magic paper announced that the favor between the two was cleared.
If he died in the city where a big shot was, he might investigate a little. If he died in the hands of the Ninth Realm, he would also investigate a little. But if he died in the hands of a newcomer who had just broken through the Eighth Realm, even if he knew, he would not bother to ask. Who could he blame for his poor skills? For a moment, he really opened his red and swollen eyes in despair.
But when he looked up, he saw the toys that he had humiliated when he was young. They had fierce faces and bare arms, and they were hitting him hard with the most primitive and simple methods, one after another. When all of them came together, he tried to open his eyes and saw that the whole world was dim!
"Bang~!"
"Feng Nie!"
"Die!"
When his last soul was also dissipating, Chu Xun stood on the extremely broken arena, looking at Jiuzhou from afar, bowed slightly, and said: "Jiuzhou owes you, and I have paid it back!"