This breath of terror that almost turned into substance instantly swept across the Zihualou hall.
In the blink of an eye, everything on the table and chair was pushed away and smashed!
Many onlookers were so scared that they ran away quickly, even if they did not escape, they all hid!
"Fifth Uncle Ji Hong!!"
When Ji Wubo saw the visitor, he was overjoyed and was madly surprised: "Uncle Wu! He dared to hurt me and wanted to kill me! You must avenge me!"
"rest assured."
Ji Hong stared at Su Lang with icy eyes, "No matter who he is, don't even want to get out of this purple building today!"
"Tsk tusk, I really thought it would kill me!"
Su Lang's face was playful, and he kept tweeting.
"Humph!"
Ji Hong sneered and sternly said, "I can be as stable as a mountain under my aura, I want to see what you are!?"
As soon as the words fell, an invisible spiritual force poured out from him, radiating towards Su Lang!
In an instant, his mental power completely covered Su Lang.
However, Ji Hong's expression changed in the next moment!
"Invisible!?"
"You also have mental power!?"
A trace of jealousy appeared in Ji Hong's eyes, "I didn't expect you to be a Martial King!"
This statement came out.
The guys who hid and watched the play opened their mouths in shock.
"It's no wonder he can stay the same under the breath of King Wu, it turns out that he is also King Wu!"
"Oh my god, I didn't expect to see the battle between the two martial kings today. I don't know if it is lucky or unlucky!"
"Walk around, this scene can't be seen, just the aftermath of the battle can make us dead!"
"..."
Everyone was horrified for a while, and immediately everyone left quickly, even a few military commanders did not dare to stay!
In the huge Zihua main building, only Su Lang and three people were left in a blink of an eye, and the air was so quiet that needles fell.
"Oh, knowing that I am King Wu, I am afraid? Don't you dare to do it?"
Su Lang suddenly hehe smiled, "Don't be afraid, in fact, I am not a martial king at all, I am just a senior martial artist!
If you don't believe it, look! "
As he said, Su Lang let out his breath, and suddenly a high-level martial artist-level spiritual energy waved away.
"Huh! Don't be so mysterious!"
"With mental power, you are definitely a martial king."
"However, if you want to say that you are King Martial, I don't dare to do it, then I really want to laugh off my teeth!"
After a moment of uncertainty, Ji Hong took out a bottle of pill with a sneer, "Today, let you see how terrifying my Ji family is!"
"Background?"
"It's nothing more than some pills that Jing Qian has refined for you to improve your strength."
Su Lang smiled faintly, and said without cutting his eyes, "I've seen you this method more than once.
In front of me, you don't even have a chance to take the pill. If you don't believe it, turn your head and take a look! "
"Huh! Turn your head and have a look!?"
"I really don't know the so-called, do some inexplicable tricks, after three seconds I will..."
"Uh--!"
Ji Hong sneered and opened the pill bottle, but before he finished speaking, he suddenly felt cold in his body, and the endless heartache burst out suddenly!
"Why...what's going on!?"
Ji Hong's eyes widened suddenly, and the whole person fell into endless fear and despair in an instant!
He lowered his head in disbelief, and saw five **** long swords pierced from his heart, his dantian and other vital points!
The hot blood dropped continuously along the sword tip, splashing blood flowers on the ground!
Immediately, he tried his best and turned his head tremblingly.
I saw that Ji Wubo was already lying on the ground unconsciously.
And behind him, stood quietly a person wearing a white robe and a mask!
"When... appeared in my... body..."
Ji Hong murmured desperately. Before he finished speaking, his eyes lost his look, and his body fell to the ground with a plop.
Until death, he didn't know when an enemy appeared behind him!
He also never expected that after three seconds in his mouth, it would be his own death date!
"Ding! You get the King War God Panlong Lance*1, high-grade spiritual stone 4256, middle-grade spiritual stone*112521, low-grade spiritual stone*2565652..."
A pleasant system prompt came.
This means that Ji Hong has died too much!
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