Chapter 248 Move Your Feet Away and Give You a Decent Way to Die

boom!

Xiao Xunji slammed into the stone wall heavily, blood spurting out.

In a short period of time, he endured more than twenty punches from that Wu Zong, and the strength of each punch was no less than 100,000!

but.

Still staggering, not falling!

This is the Disciple of the Tie Guzheng Sect. Even if they are attacked by a violent storm, even if they are seriously injured, they must still show their strength!

"Sect Master Liao is Wu Zong, he can stand, this son's body is too strong!"

"No wonder you will win the championship!"

"Unfortunately, no matter how strong the body is, it can't withstand the powerful force!"

The warriors of various factions who were searching nearby gathered around and witnessed the scene of Zhong Xiao Sinji being bombarded, and they were all surprised that he could still stand.

"Not bad."

Sect Master Liao said: "It's really a good seedling to be able to take so many punches from me and still stand."

Xiao Xunji's face was hideous, and the heart-piercing pain spread in his body, making him unable to open his mouth to speak.

If it wasn't for the experience in the experience tower, I'm afraid it would have fallen by now.

"brat."

Sect Master Liao said lightly: "Leaving the Iron Bone Sect and joining our Qi Shan Sect can save you from death."

Qishan Sect.

The six schools of Heyang County.

In terms of overall strength and number of disciples, it is stronger than Haoqimen.

This middle-aged man named Liao Cunfang is the sect master of Qishan Sect.

Leaving the Iron Bone faction?

When Xiao Xunji heard the first sentence, he grinned in pain.

He pressed down on the injury and made a weak voice: "Sheng...is a person of the Iron-Bone Clan, and Death is a ghost of the Iron-gut Clan..."

"Boy,

Qishan Sect has the potential to become a fifth-rate sect, such a good opportunity is hard to find. "

"Your iron-boned faction is no better than the eighth rank. When you participate in the sect competition, the sect master doesn't follow, why should you give up."

"Good birds choose wood to perch, you should understand this truth."

People act as lobbyists.

However, these words entered Xiao Xunji's ears, which only made him laugh even more.

undeniable.

The situation is very dangerous now.

But if you leave the Iron Bone faction and change your family, even death is impossible!

"brush!"

Liao Cunfang raised his hand, and under the gathering of psychic energy, he photographed the Type 88 sniper rifle that had fallen not far away.

Everyone was immediately envious.

Only Wu Zong who has a higher understanding of the attributes of heaven and earth can do it with spiritual power!

Liao Cunfang played with his sniper rifle and said lightly, "Joining the Qishan Sect can save you from death, but if you don't join the Qishan Sect, you will only die."

The voice is arrogant and has a strong demeanor.

Xiao Xunji did not have any cowardice in his eyes, but instead said decisively: "Don't join."

The crowd sneered.

Give you a chance to live, you don't know how to cherish it, and you can't blame others when you die.

There are also martial artists who feel regretful. After all, it is a bit of a waste to kill such a good seedling.

"In that case."

Liao Cunfang said coldly: "If you kill so many disciples of my Qishan Sect, you should die."

After he finished speaking, he took a step forward, and his right fist slammed over with strong spiritual energy. The strength rose sharply, and the strength was still more than 200,000!

"Hoohoo!"

The strong wind came and ruffled Xiao Sinji's black hair, but the pale face was unusually calm.

It's daring to face death.

"brush!"

Just at this moment, a black shadow flew from the darkness!

Although the speed was fast, it was caught by Liao Cunfang, his fist suddenly turned, and he slammed towards the comer.

"Bang!"

The fist carrying 200,000 jins of strength, like a sharp sword, directly penetrated the chest of the shadow, and blood spurted out immediately.

"Junior brother..." Xiao Xun's eyes were splitting!

The shadow that suddenly came out of the dark was the member of the Drizzle Hall who was responsible for protecting him.

"Senior brother... hurry up... go..." The disciple who was born as an assassin died of anger as soon as he finished speaking.

"what!"

Xiao Xunji roared angrily, condensing the few forces in his body and blasting at Liao Cunfang.

It's going to be hard work!

It's a pity that he couldn't beat Wu Zong when he was healthy, not to mention that he was seriously injured now, so when his fist came back, he was swept away by the opponent's single palm.

"boom!"

He slammed down on the stone wall, and fell down, and no longer had the strength to stand up.

With so many punches one after another, the injury is too serious.

Liao Cunfang threw the corpse out, then took out a tissue to wipe his blood-stained hands, looked around, and said lightly, "So there are people hiding in the dark."

As soon as this statement came out, everyone hurriedly became vigilant.

Several other members of Drizzle Hall lurking in the dark, watching their companions being killed, all clenched their fists, and their eyes flashed with anger.

As a qualified killer, when the opponent is very strong, he should consider retreating at the first time.

but.

They will not withdraw, and they cannot withdraw!

Because today's identity is no longer a killer, but a member of the drizzle hall of the iron-clad faction!

"brush!"

One member couldn't help rushing out.

Instead of attacking, he exposed himself and ran in the other direction.

This is to attract firepower and fight for the opportunity for Brother Xiao to escape.

The warriors from each faction locked on that member and sent more than a dozen people to catch up.

If he continued to lurch, it would be difficult for everyone to do anything about him, but he took the initiative to expose him, and he was quickly caught up and captured.

"Pfft!"

The member was thrown in front of Liao Cun. He stepped on his back, looked at Xiao Xingji, and said lightly, "This should also be your junior brother, right?"

Xiao Xunji turned his face to the side, seeing his junior brother being trampled on like this, his face was filled with anger and looked hideous.

"You guessed it right."

Liao Cunfang got the answer he wanted from his expression, then raised his foot gently and said, "If you have killed so many of me, let him fill your life first."

brush! brush! brush!

At this moment, the other three members who were hiding in the dark couldn't bear it any longer. Even if they knew they would be exposed, they still threw their hidden weapons together.

Liao Cunfang raised his hand to freeze all the Feilai Hidden Weapons, and then put his five fingers together, condensing them in an instant.

"Find out all the flies in the dark."

"it is good!"

The warriors of all factions rushed in the direction the hidden weapons flew in.

"Bang!"

Liao Cunfang got up and kicked the captured member in front of Xiao Xingji, and walked step by step.

He looks down on the two weak ants like a king high above, and said: "Since we are from the same family, we will die together, and we will not be lonely on the road."

Saying that, lift your feet.

"Hoohoo!"

The psychic energy gathered, and the power gradually increased.

He only used about 100,000 kilograms of strength, but with Xiao guilty of himself and the strength of that member, as long as he was stepped on, he would definitely end up dead and alive.

"Let's go."

Liao Cunfang stepped down, targeting the member of Drizzle Hall.

"No..." Xiao Xun's eyes were splitting.

He really wanted to use his body to block the attack for the younger brother, but the injury was too heavy, and he couldn't move at all.

"Roar!"

At this moment, a deafening roar of a fierce beast suddenly sounded from behind, and the heart-piercing screams of the warriors of various factions also followed.

"Um?"

Liao Cun's feet stagnated.

He didn't look at the back, but raised his head in surprise, because there was a cold and stern killing intent permeating it.

Jun Changxiao didn't know when to stand on the mountain wall, with one hand standing on the Qinglong Yanyue Sword, his face covered with monstrous killing intent, and said: "Move your feet, this seat will give you a decent way to die."

(End of this chapter)