Chapter 889

The departure of Mo Qilin made many people breathe a sigh of relief, as did the Qu family. At least Qu Zhi was taken away by Mo Qilin and will be safe. When Qu Zhi comes back next time, his strength will soar and become stronger. There is no doubt that this makes more people believe that Qu Zhi has amazing luck and will never die. As long as Mo Qilin protects his way, His future achievements will not be low.

In the past, Qu Zhi always disappeared inexplicably for a month, and then came back with a great leap in strength.

They believe it's the same this time. After Mo Qilin left, the "son of Zifu" breathed a sigh of relief and felt weak all over. This is not the first time he faced Mo Qilin. He doesn't know why. He feels that facing Mo Qilin is more difficult than before. Just resisting Mo Qilin's power has made him weak at the moment, It seems that all your energy and spirit are hollowed out in a moment.

In the audience, many people sneered:

"It seems that Su Xuan won't live long. Even Mo Qilin said he would have a great catastrophe."

"There are too many evils. What about the background of the 'big Leiyin Temple' for people like this? No one can stop him if heaven wants to accept him."

"Yes, animals like this have long died. They were born in 'reincarnation'. I don't know how many people they killed. If such people can become Buddhas, I can become Buddhas."

The smile on the Qu family's face seems not to worry, because Mo Qilin said that, it means that Xuanyuan is not far from death. They just need to wait for a good play.

"I think Mo Qilin's last words have left a huge shadow in Su Xuan's heart. I'm afraid he doesn't want to play this game."

"Yes, I think he must be very frightened now. Mo Qilin's words must be true. Su Xuan will lose this game..."

The family members of several famous tunes have vowed, which makes Mo Chou, Yan Ziyun and yuan'er very worried. Blue butterfly frowns. It's meaningless to say anything at this time. What is the catastrophe that Mo Qilin refers to?

However, at this time, Xuanyuan didn't panic and didn't want to compete as they said. Instead, he launched the most violent offensive at the first time. The "Zifu Shengzi" suddenly felt that a strong wind was coming in front of him. He was surprised, and his cold sweat burst out in an instant. It was too late to escape. Bang, the white air wave swept all over the place, Crack the surface of ancient wood.

Xuanyuan shot very quickly and hit the heart of Zifu Shengzi like thunder. His strength rushed through his Taoist clothes and hit his heart. At that moment, Zifu Shengzi only felt that his heart was about to burst. He flew out directly like a broken kite and hit an ancient tree, A dozen bones were broken.

Xuanyuan's sudden attack and killing made the audience, and the people of the "Zifu immortal sect" became angry one by one, scolding Xuanyuan for being shameless and obscene, but they were not averse to fraud, but they had no way. Others were even more amazed:

"Su Xuan's grasp of the fighter is too accurate. Now he has controlled the field. I'm afraid he will win this one."

"Not necessarily. Fang Han is not simple. You see, he has started to search for the whereabouts of the king of strange stones with potential and magic power. He has also laid many traps along the way. It is unknown who will win or lose this game."

"Well, Su Xuan should not use the same means as the other party. I think there should be a fair competition between them."

"Alas, the son of Zifu is too miserable." Many people looked at the scene and sighed.

At the moment, the bridge of the nose of the "Zifu saint" was smashed by Xuanyuan's fist. His flesh and blood were confused, his muscles and bones were broken, his limbs were drooping, and he couldn't move. Xuanyuan took up his hands, slapped, slapped, slapped, pulled a big ear scraper on the face of the "Zifu saint" 108 times, took out his teeth and vomited blood.

For the gloomy people like "Zifu Shengzi", they are more hateful than those expressed face-to-face by Qu Zhi. As soon as Xuanyuan saw the "Zifu Shengzi", he thought of Jiang Yitian. Both of them are extremely hypocritical people, so he was angry.

There was endless anger in his eyes. He looked at Xuanyuan and said angrily:

"It's shameless of you to attack me."

"Hum, didn't you also attack me that day? I'm just a tooth for a tooth. How about learning to bend straight, kneel down and beg for mercy from me, and I'll spare your life?" Xuanyuan sneered.

"Hahaha, do you think I'll be fooled by you? You've broken your straight heart in this way. It's hard to make great achievements in the future. I lost in carelessness. Otherwise, how can you succeed?"‘ The son of Zifu was powerless, his eyelids drooped, as if he would die at any time.

Xuanyuan smiled:

"There is a saying that war is not tired of fraud. Since you are so dignified, I will let you die quickly. I will accept the inheritance of the six finger Qin Emperor for you."

As soon as the voice fell, Xuanyuan was about to make a move. At this time, the son of Zifu laughed:

"Don't think about it, Su Xuan. You'll win this game. But it depends on who can laugh to the end. Even if you can represent the green dragon group, you can't win the first place in the four phase competition after all. Everything is empty."

While he was talking, the "imperial temple symbol" in the hands of the "Zifu Shengzi" suddenly prompted Xuanyuan to catch him, and he flew out of the mountain forest with the "Zifu Shengzi". Xuanyuan had no ability to organize. For example, in the shortest time, he cleared Qu Zhi and the "Zifu Shengzi". Xuanyuan knew that, We should start to seize the time to find the strange stone king. He doesn't want to miss the opportunity to compete with white tiger, rosefinch and Xuanwu group experts. He instinctively feels that Jiang Yan is likely to be among them.

"Hehe, 'the son of Zifu' can really break his wrists. I thought you couldn't swallow this breath and could fight me to the end. Yes, keep the green mountain and don't be afraid of no firewood." Xuanyuan didn't care at all. Although he didn't kill the Zifu Holy Son, he always had a chance in the future. He didn't think that the Zifu holy son would easily put down today.

"Su Xuan, thanks to you, I hope you can leave me alive the next time you meet again."‘ The son of Zifu was in a mess, and his broken bones and flesh were reborn. He swallowed a dipinxiandan and quickly repaired the heavy damage he had suffered.

"Hahaha, really? Well, I'll wait for that day." Xuanyuan laughed a few times and rushed to the depths of the mountain forest. The "Zifu Shengzi" showed his fighting spirit, which was equivalent to abstaining. This was just the beginning. The most promising Quzhi and the "Zifu Shengzi" were forced away by Xuanyuan. Now there is only one Fang Han left.

Along the way, Xuanyuan rushed to attack, turned his real eyes, looked at the four corners of the world, and avoided the traps laid by Fang Han. As long as someone entered it, it would lead to a labyrinth terrain and trap him in it. Fortunately, Xuanyuan's attainments in potential art were not low. If he really knew nothing, he would fall in.

The audience was shocked to see Xuanyuan jump over the traps laid by Fang Han.

"What's the matter? Is it because Su Xuan has the ability to predict? How can he escape the trap laid by Fang Han again and again?"

"There are only two possibilities for this to happen. One is that Su Xuan is clumsy. In fact, he is a master of potential art. The other is that he uses the past, present and future power of the three ancient scriptures to seek good fortune and avoid bad fortune. Those who practice the three ancient scriptures have a perception ability that ordinary people can't match!"

"I think the latter should be a little more. If he is really proficient in potential, there is no need to compare Qu Zhi and the son of Zifu in that way. He can have a showdown with them."

"Hey hey, not necessarily. Maybe it's to hide your clumsiness. Maybe you want to make a big splash in the last game."

The suspense of this game is not big. If it was originally the situation of four males competing for each other, who would spend the flowers will cause a lot of controversy. Now it is either Fang Han or Xuanyuan. Someone who wants to plan a big bet has lost his hope, so he has to move this big bet to the next one.

"Shit, this boy, I made less money for the great emperor. What's so urgent? At least I should wait for the great emperor to brew up the atmosphere. Alas, it's all tears. So much white money has been wasted." An obscene face, hidden in the crowd, is full of resentment against Xuanyuan, like an abandoned resentful woman. That expression makes Xuanyuan see, which will make him get goose bumps involuntarily.

"Hehe, you haven't changed over the years. You have to scrape off a layer of oil wherever you go, but there's no hurry. Anyway, there's a final duel. You'll put forward a big bet at that time. I'm afraid the bet will be bigger. If you want to win others now, you'll inevitably make people wary. It's not easy to win more in the next game. It's a big vote , that's enough to end. " Another voice came out and whispered with the man with this obscene face.

"Hahaha, you're right. Anyway, Emperor Ben has confidence in this boy. Even if he loses, Emperor Ben can still take away all his belongings and leave!" Obviously, there is no one but the pig head emperor who has become so obscene.