Chapter 101
Chapter 101 The World Will Change Owners
Nie Feng’s figure is spinning rapidly, his legs are like a rainstorm, and like a violent gust of wind! With this sudden force of his attack against the dominant force, he instantly shared a lot of pressure for Bu Jingyun, but Bu Jingyun did not take a break and stepped forward to attack with Nie Feng.
Although the two are the same apprentices, Bu Jingyun has a lonely temperament, and has a mediocre relationship with Nie Feng, and has never teamed up with him. But I don’t know why the first time they joined forces to attack the domineering, they felt unusually harmonious, as if Generally speaking, there is no mutual interference between the two people, and the two men work together, and the combat power increases sharply.
Qin Shuang stepped aside at a loss, and he also heard some of the secret stories Wen Chouchou told just now.
Watching Nie Feng and Bu Jingyun join forces to attack the hero Qin Shuang, he was in a dilemma. On the one hand, there were two juniors and the master who raised him. Even though the hero had exposed his sinister and contemptible nature at this moment, Qin Shuang still couldn’t move. After a fierce struggle in his heart, he had to step aside and not help each other.
Xiongba saw that he was a betrayal and no one helped him. He couldn’t help being a little angry and frantic, dancing and roaring wildly, urging the three points of his vitality to Ultimate and Nie Feng violently collided!
As the battle became more and more fierce, the three of them made a group of afterimages, moving and confronting, shaking the Temple of Heaven into cracks and shattering, and the pillars of the temple collapsed obliquely, which was a messy and tragic scene.
Wen Chouchou knew that no matter which side won, he was unlikely to have a good end, so he wanted to escape, but Li Xiu grabbed him back to his feet with his thoughts.
“Stay honestly, there will be nothing wrong with you, and you will be a military division in the world in the future.”
Hearing this, Wen Chouchou was clever, with joy on his face, lying on the side flatteringly and looking at Li Xiu, he could guess that after the death of Xiongba, what actually controlled the World Conference was not just what Bu Jingyun Niefeng was, but Li Xiu, he has already said that he will definitely be fine.
Li Xiu lowered his eyebrows and saw Wen Chou Chou, who was lying next to him like a loyal dog, and a gleam of light flashed in his eyes. Wen Chou Chou’s greatest skill in life is to slacken his beard and shoot horses, but the tyrant can keep him by his side. , But not only because of this, Wen Chou Chou is a very rare talent for managing gangs.
After the death of Xiongba, the power of the Tianxiahui was spread over half of the Central Plains. It was beyond reach, and it was inevitable for the power to disperse. This is why Li Xiu did not kill the Xiongba as a gang leader but wanted to support Bu Jingyun. He killed the Xiongba as a subversion. In Tianxiahui, Bu Jingyun killed the male tyrant and called him the upper position. There was no difference between the two. In addition, Wen Chouchou, a person who knew the situation in the gang, should be able to minimize the loss in this situation.
In the field, Xiongba’s three-point return to vitality and three-point finger are powerful, but they are still not as powerful as Fengyun’s peculiar power. Nie Feng and Bu Jingyun even began to gradually gain the upper hand.
After dozens of breaths passed, under the fierce co-attack of the two men surging for a while, the male tyrant had to be distracted to guard against Li Xiu, and finally there was a flaw in the moves, and Bu Jingyun’s palm was printed on his chest. Before he vomited blood and retreated, Nie Feng saw that he was not forgiving.
Xiongba immediately felt severe pain hitting his body, his face flushed, his eyes protruding, he let out a tragic snorting, his figure flew backwards and broke two sturdy pillars!
Then he stood up from the dust and rubble, and the tyrant was clutching his chest, his expression in pain was extremely painful, his body crouched, blood covered in his breasts, there was no more Haki that swept the world, but a little bit of sadness and embarrassment in the end of the world!
“Xiong Ba, heaven is a cycle, I will let you pay for my father’s life today!”
“go to hell!”
Nie Feng and Bu Jingyun yelled together and attacked the Xiongba again. The Xiongba’s heart was damaged, and his true anger was not smooth. A thin tree that was like a squally rainstorm was swayed by the hurriedly resisting a thin tree. Blood spurts out like money!
When the last two stopped, Xiongba had been beaten to a broken body, his bones were shattered, his meridians were broken, his beard was scattered and he was sitting on the ground with blood and paralyzed, unconscious.
“I’m not reconciled! I should be a dragon above the nine heavens! I shouldn’t be like this, no!”
After a long drink, Xiongba’s head tilted, the light in his eyes went out and his life was lost.
Nie Feng was a little bit puzzled. He was still immersed in the violent rage that broke out for a while. He wanted to go forward, but was stopped by Qin Shuang.
“Brother Feng, I know that the vengeance of killing my father is not shared, but in any case he also raised us and taught us martial arts. Regardless of the initial purpose, let him leave a whole body after he is dead.”
Qin Shuang looked at the extremely miserable Xiongba’s corpse, thinking about the overbearing majesty that caused the martial arts to shake when he was alive, comparing the two, he was a little bit embarrassed for a while, and persuaded the two of Nie Feng.
The two remained silent, allowing Qin Shuang to pick up the corpse of Xiongba and walk outside the Palace of Heaven.
Three days later, there was a big news in the world. The world will be killed by his two apprentices, Nie Feng and Bu Jingyun. It turns out that Xiongba somehow managed to raise his enemy’s son by his side and teach them martial arts. , Resulting in a disaster not long ago.
After the death of Xiongba, the former Jingyun Hall master Bu Jingyun became the new gang leader. With the help of military teacher Wen Chouchou, he quickly conquered and accepted the territories of the Tianxia Society. The power of the World Society was slightly lost, but there was almost no loss of vitality. It’s still the No. 1 gang in the world.
At the same time, there are rumours in the arena. Bu Jingyun and Nie Feng have mysterious immortals behind their backs, and they are able to greatly increase their skills to kill the hero. Now the actual controller of the world is the immortal. But this news is too mysterious, and most people think it is nothing more than a false rumor.
On the sea on the border of Shenzhou, a large ship came breaking through the waves. On the leading ship was a tall and burly middle-aged man wearing a mighty black dragon cloud swallowing armor, standing on the bow of the ship and looking at the closer and closer middle-earth land. , The hot light shines in the eyes.
Later, there was a handsome man with the same black armor, just a pair of narrow eyes, which added a little bit of sordid air to him.
“Father, whether our trip to the Central Plains is too hasty, you should pave the way for you first to be safer.”
Although he orally called his father, there were still a few traces of jealousy in Juexin’s eyes, as if he were talking to a man-eating tiger.
Jue Wushen glanced briefly, and there was no father’s tenderness to look at his son.
“Remember the dark child I planted next to Zhongtu Zhizun? Not long ago, he heard news that Guantian Pavilion predicted that the Shenzhou Qi movement will usher in a catastrophe. As expected, the emperor walked into the palace and then walked out. The melancholy color is dense on his face. If nothing happens, the dragon veins of the Middle Earth should be missing.”
“Unrest will start! This is a great opportunity for me to be the emperor. It is fleeting and must not be missed!”
“For my father, even the emperor refused to let me let half of the country, because Toei is a small land, I am absolutely godless, and I really can’t look down on it. If you want to do it, you must be the emperor of China’s middle-earth!”
Jue Wushen slammed his fist domineeringly, and said with a fierce expression on his face.