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Chapter 938 Come to die?

"How dare you kill Prince Guzhen?"

Responsible for protecting the fallen moon bones, they really kill the old man and go up to the sky.

"You actually seriously injured Your Highness Prince Qiong."

The old Feng, who is responsible for protecting Tianfengqiong, is also furious.

then.

The two of them were furious, then waved their arms and immediately led the five middle-level warriors of the third-level Zhenwu realm of their families behind them to kill Ao Feng Yuanlin with a majestic momentum.

Boom boom.

A sound of piano burst out from Wen Zhihan's fingertips.

The sound waves transformed by the piano sound were domineering and spread out, making the entire martial arts competition burst.

But these sound waves did not play much role.

The people in the two major families, including the Lao Lao, are at least in the middle stage of the third level of the Zhenwu Realm, and they can easily block such sound waves.

At the same time, their offensive had already met Ao Feng Yuanlin.

Aofeng Yuanlin is not their opponent. After all, the other party has two late-stage warriors in the True Martial Realm. You can see Aofeng Yuanlin's body flew backwards. Fortunately, he has the bloodline of the thunder beast, so although this attack was injured, he did not have any worries about his life.

"Old Feng, kill the old man. You must kill the mess."

Tian Fengqiong was extremely angry.

His eyes were scarlet and his voice was roaring.

Both Feng Lao and Sha Lao nodded and led the rest to continue to kill Ao Feng Yuanlin.

This time the momentum is even stronger than before.

When Wen Zhihan saw this, her face became even more solemn.

At this moment, she no longer held back. She took out the mysterious black paper he had obtained before, and the mysterious black paper was suspended in front of her. Then her fingers kept waving the strings. The sound of the piano was melodious, as if it was closely linked to a note on the mysterious black paper.

It was precisely this connection that a strange force spread from the mysterious black paper. When this force spread to the body of Lao Sha and others, the bodies of Lao Sha and others suddenly stopped.

Everyone's eyes were lost and as if they had entered some kind of illusion.

"Go to die."

Seeing this, Aofeng Yuanlin did not stay at all.

In an instant, he activated the power of the Thunder God Hammer to the extreme. The Thunder God Hammer continued to magnify and finally formed a towering mountain in the air. He took the opportunity to smash the Thunder God Half, Feng Lao and others with a fierce force.

At the moment of the smashing, Lao Sha and Lao Feng came to their senses first. They were late-stage warriors of the third level of the Zhenwu Realm. They reacted quickly and calmly avoided Ao Feng Yuanlin's powerful attack, but the other ten middle-stage warriors of the third level of the Zhenwu Realm did not react so quickly.

Four of the middle-level warriors in the third level of the Zhenwu Realm were unstoppable and were hit in the head by the Thunder God hammer, and they died directly. The remaining six middle-level warriors in the third level of the Zhenwu Realm were all injured.

"Damn it. Mr. Feng, Kill me, what are you doing for?"

Tian Fengqiong was so angry that he directly scolded the two old men.

Killing Lao and Feng Lao were completely furious at this time.

They held their minds and no longer allowed the sound waves of the piano to influence their consciousness. After looking at each other, they nodded in understanding and nodded, and then they burst out their martial arts auras and attacked Ao Feng Yuanlin and Wen Zhihan respectively.

Aofeng Yuanlin soon fought with the man named Kill Lao.

But the sound of the killing old place was obviously stronger than that of Ao Feng Yuanlin, so that Ao Feng Yuanlin was at a disadvantage as soon as he made a move.

When Wen Zhihan saw that Mr. Feng attacking her, her fingers quickly plucked the strings of the piano, trying to continue to manipulate the mysterious black paper to psychedelic Mr. Feng, but now she realized that the mysterious black paper was too superficial. Without the other party's precautions, it would not have any effect at all.

So that Old Feng had arrived in front of her in a blink of an eye, and a sharp palm force slapped Wen Zhihan's body fiercely.

Mr. Feng is a late-stage warrior of the third level of the Zhenwu Realm. Ask Zhihan is only the late-stage of the Zhenwu Realm. What did she use to take this move? Once the palm print falls on Wen Zhihan, Wen Zhihan will definitely be dead.

At this moment, Wen Zhihan's eyes almost showed despair.

But that palm print did not fall.

To be precise, it was blocked by a palm print.

Immediately, a figure that Wen Zhihan was very familiar with suddenly appeared on the competition stage and blocked directly in front of her.

Seeing this figure, Wen Zhihan's desperate expression was instantly banned by a hint of joy: "Lingyun? Are you... okay?"

At this time, Ao Feng Yuanlin was knocked away by the killer, and scarlet blood kept spewing out of his mouth, but when he saw Ling Yun, he also had a smile on his face.

Lingyun is fine.

Very good.

"You...why are you still alive?"

But when Tian Fengqiong and the rest of the two major families saw Ling Yun, they looked frightened.

They all knew that the two major families spent a lot of money this time to hire the top killer of the Hellmen South Branch, "Crazy Lion", to assassinate Ling Yun. Logically speaking, Ling Yun would never have the chance to appear in Phoenix City alive.

But he appeared here alive now, not only without missing arms and legs, but also without even suffering any injuries.

How is this possible?

"Tianfengqiong, are you surprised to see me? It seems that your Tianfeng family is very afraid of me? They actually spent such a huge price to ask someone to kill me?"

Ling Yun smiled teasingly, and his eyes looking at Tian Fengqiong were full of murderous intent.

If it weren't for the critical moment of life and death, the first thing he did when he rushed to this martial arts competition was to kill Tian Fengqiong first.

"Even if you escaped, you came to die today, so don't want to leave alive. Old Feng, kill the old man, kill this kid, and use the blood of the three of them to pay tribute to Luo Yueguzhen."

A sneer appeared on the corner of Tian Fengqiong's mouth.

In his opinion, with the two absolutely powerful people, Feng Lao and Sha Lao, present, even if there is one more Ling Yun, it would be just a death sentence.

After talking to Tianfengqiong, Feng Lao and Sha Lao did not delay any delay and immediately took action.

"Haha, do you think these two old guys can kill us? It's ridiculous."

Ling Yun laughed discontently.

He asked Ao Feng Yuanlin, asked Zhihan and He Lin to stand behind him. At the same time, a turtle shell was suspended in front of him, and a faint halo spread out from the turtle shell, which covered the halo, forming a barrier between Lingyun and Tian Fengqiong and others.

When Lao Killer and Old Feng, who wanted to attack Ling Yun and the other two, rushed into the halo, their bodies seemed to fall into the swamp in an instant, and there were also powerful strangulation forces that kept acting on them, causing both of them to change their faces.

Ling Yun was not stingy with his own methods. He took out the ancient Qiankun sword with his left hand and the holy dragon ruler with his right hand.

The sword was blasted out one foot, and the attack was directed towards the two old men, which made the two old men even more shocked, and both retreated back as quickly as possible.
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