"Get up and die!"

The rough and crazy voice of yellow hair spread out, making people hear shortness of breath. This man is so crazy!

Someone saw Huang Mao's appearance and hesitated: "Zhao Zichen of the Zhao family is said to be an unborn genius. I saw him in a relic ten years ago, and I don't know his strength now."

"No matter how strong it is, it can't be Bai Feng's opponent. Bai Feng's talent can rank in the top 20 in the Bai family, let alone one level higher."

"Yes, a small class is very different from each other. It's difficult for the second-order emperor to beat the third-order emperor, let alone Baifeng. Zhao Zichen is dead."

No one on the sidelines is optimistic about Huang Mao. After all, the Zhao family gives the impression that no strong people have come out. Except for Zhao Xinghe, they are all waste.

"Die!"

Bai Feng pulled out his sword and flew out as a strong wind. On the way, the field of strong wind law was fully opened, and a powerful super storm blew around, forming a tornado vortex.

"Instant prison crazy killing!"

Bai Feng cuts out with a sword. The law field is pulled by this sword and turns into a storm sword. It cuts towards yellow hair, which is bound to be cut into pieces!

In the face of such a terrible storm, Huang Mao is like a tiny ant, standing still, as if he had been scared silly.

"Vulnerable!" Bai Feng said contemptuously.

Bai Wuxiang shook his head and despised him very much. It's really that any cat or dog dares to provoke him. Look at that, they're all scared and stupid.

Many people sigh silently. At this time, there is no action to fight back, not even the action to escape. It is likely to be over.

Just when everyone thought that Huang Mao was going to die, the storm sword hit Huang Mao hard, and the endless wind blade cut through.

However, beyond everyone's expectation!

There was no blood splashing, and the limbs flew disorderly. Even a drop of blood didn't seep out of the yellow hair's body surface!

When the storm sword was cut up, the surface of Huang Mao's body emitted a strong golden light and made a "Ding Ding" sound of fine iron collision. The storm swept across the field, like cutting on steel, sparks splashed everywhere, and even no trace appeared!

When the storm sword disappeared, Huang Mao still stood there, motionless and undamaged.

"What!" the audience was dull and silent.

"This... How is it possible?" Bai Feng lost his voice in panic and couldn't believe his eyes.

His angry blow contains a sword in the field of high wind law. He didn't even hurt the other party's hair?

Huang Mao stretched his waist and lazily picked up the golden stick.

"It's really boring. I didn't even scratch the itch to the position." Huang Mao said to himself.

There was a sound of swallowing saliva.

What is this? The body of Da Luo Jinxian? King Kong is not bad?

Huang Mao's golden rule surpasses perfection and reaches the extreme! The power of perfect law can't hurt his finger at all!

Bai Feng's face was pale. He didn't even hurt him with one blow. He farted!

"Run away!" Bai Feng withdrew violently and retreated in the direction of the Bai family. In order to survive, he even ignored his face and began to run away.

"Want to escape? Don't you think it's too late?"

Huang Mao raised the golden stick. In an instant, the stick grew bigger and bigger, from two meters long to ten thousand meters, and rushed to the man's head.

"Dead!" Huang Mao hit it with a stick.

When the staff goes down, the wind and cloud roll, the wind is strong, and the terrible pressure falls.

It was like a mountain of Tai coming down. The man's face was pale and frightened. He shouted, "Grandpa, help me!"

"You dare!" Bai wuquite rushed up.

But he didn't go to save people, but slapped it at Huang Mao.

For him, it's enough to shoot yellow hair, and Baifeng will die if he dies. It's of little value.

"Hum!" how could Zhao Xinghe let him succeed? He suddenly appeared in front of Huang Mao and cut out with a sword.

Zhao Xinghe and Bai Wuxiang collided with each other, both of them backward. No one can bear it. Why not!

The next moment, under Bai Feng's frightened face, the giant giant giant stick fell and hit him on the head.

"Bang!"

Like smashing a watermelon, Baifeng's skull exploded into pieces, and then his body was also exploded with a stick and turned into annihilation powder.

Bai Wuxiang retreated. His face was extremely gloomy and ugly than eating shit.

Huang Mao took back his stick, clapped his hands and said helplessly, "it's really boring. I'm over before I warm up. Alas!"

With a long sigh, the Bai family almost vomited blood.

"I'll come!"

Another member of the Bai family came out. It was Bai Mochou of the Bai family. The peak of the eighth order Emperor Wu was half a step away from the ninth order Emperor Wu. The Bai family could rank among the top three in terms of talent.

As soon as Bai Mochou came out, a burst of discussion broke out.

Bai Mochou is a famous figure in Zhongzhou. Everyone knows that even he is going out?

It's outrageous to ask an eighth order emperor to deal with a second order emperor.

Zhao Xinghe glanced at Mo Chou with a sneer: "why, can't you afford to lose?"

"Don't worry, step back!" Bai Wuxiang also felt that it was very inappropriate to do so and angrily scolded.

Bai Mochou bit his teeth and had to retreat reluctantly: "yes!"

Zhao Xinghe smiled and said, "if there is a genius with a difference of no more than two levels, you are willing to challenge my Zhao family. You are welcome at any time!"

Zhao Xinghe flew back with a smile, moved out a bench and sat down.

Huang Mao sneered and forgot them. He also returned to the distance and sat next to Xiao Long.

"Lao Zu, what should I do?" the people of the Bai family burst the pot on the spot and looked at Bai Wuxiang one after another.

The difference is no more than two levels, that is, the fourth order Emperor Wu can challenge Huang Mao, and the fifth order Emperor Wu can challenge the other two members of the Zhao family.

To deal with Huang Mao, their fourth order Emperor Wu didn't have much confidence. After all, even Bai Feng used his unique skills and didn't hurt a hair. This is too exaggerated! They don't think that if they raise the first level to the fourth level, they can do anything about yellow hair. Most of them still can't beat it. The fifth level Emperor Wu can try.

Therefore, they all focused on the other two people in the Zhao family. One was a strong man with beard and the other was a handsome young man. He looked ordinary and didn't look like a super genius.

"Don't worry about it, wait until the meeting starts, and then someone will test them." Bai Wuxiang couldn't make up his mind, so he said.

"Yes!" they sighed, so they had to.

At the same time, deep in the roof, in a luxurious conference hall, Honglian was sitting on the hall. In front of her, a ruddy woman came over. It was the woman who met Zhao Xinghe.

"Zhao family, have you inquired about the origin?" red lotus closed her eyes and said faintly.