Asuru God Soul - Chapter 890
After hearing Chu Xingyu’s words, Meifeng’s face suddenly changed.
“Chu Xingyu, what are you talking about?”
Meifeng is almost crying.
He knows exactly what kind of ferocious person Xiao Feng is.
In the college, he was a complete bully. Even the elder gave way to Xiao Feng.
Originally, Xiao Feng could leave quietly after taking his pill.
They can also continue to hunt Warcraft and improve their points.
However, after Chu Xingyu said such stupid words, Xiao Feng will not give up in nine cases out of ten.
This means that the Chu star rain is more dangerous and less auspicious.
Sure enough, the eyes of the Xiao family were cold.
“Boy, since you want my life, let’s see if you have the ability to take it!”
The cold color on Xiao Feng’s face suddenly appeared.
Without any hesitation, the vigorous vitality of the Dantian flowed in a roar, and finally came out like a volcano about to erupt, immediately surrounding the whole body.
The energy is rolling, and the powerful pressure is emitted.
Under the powerful power, the Xiao family looked at Chu Xingyu arrogantly.
Xiao Qing, in particular, made a neck wiping action against Chu Xingyu.
Xiao Feng, who was in the later stage of the third stage of Chonglou, slowly spit out a sentence on his cold expression:
“Now, give you a chance to choose a way to die!”
Under the gaze of the crowd, Chu Xingyu’s expression was faint, and there was no fluctuating color on his face.
“You, Xiao Feng, chose to die!”
The words of the man in white completely angered Xiao Feng.
Immediately, the vitality roared, and Xiao Feng’s figure burst out like a remnant.
Xiao Feng’s body swept the air like a giant eagle preying on it.
“Kill!”
Several channels of energy are like a torrent of iron and steel. Faintly, they form a huge shadow, which sweeps across the sky like a troll and pours directly at the Chu star rain.
Xiao Feng used the killing move directly.
Such an offensive is terrible.
Under the shrill sound, the fierce energy seemed to tear the air, and finally directly bombarded the motionless Chu Xingyu.
Pen!
The bombardment was like thunder, and the whole ground seemed to collapse, filled with smoke and dust.
As soon as Meifeng’s mouth was drawn, Xiao Feng’s means were so fierce and merciless.
However, Xiao Feng killed with one move, and a more ferocious move was brewing.
“Xiao shajian!”
Xiao Feng doesn’t intend to let Chu Xing rain go directly.
With a stroke of the sword in his hand, his vitality flowed in his palm and directly into the blade.
On the long sword, the golden lines flow. The roads are bright and send out a sharp smell directly.
Hiss!
Xiao Feng’s palm as like as two peas, and ten times the same sword.
Boom!
Xiao Feng, who was extremely fierce, poured down like a rainstorm.
That terrible means made the Xiao family very happy.
This is the means of the young patriarch of the Xiao family!
Xiao Feng’s face was gloomy and cruel. At the moment of taking the shot, he planned to kill Chu Xingyu,
In the face of such a terrible attack, the attacked Chu Xingyu, even if he has the ability of Da Luo Jinxian, will never have a chance to live.
However, it was surprising that Chu Xingyu still stood in place and did not fight back immediately in the face of the fierce attack.
Ten meters around him, there was dust all over the sky.
“Chu Xingyu is too arrogant. In the face of our young clan leader’s fierce attack, he didn’t hide!”
“It’s not that I don’t hide, nine times out of ten I’m scared!”
“Hahaha, what a fool. He dares to provoke our young clan leader. Now he will suffer from his own bitter fruit!”
Everyone knows that the reason why Chu Xingyu is still standing in place is that he has been stunned.
“Chu Xingyu, you bastard who ruined my sister’s happiness!”
Meifeng looked at Chu Xingyu standing in place and looked desperate.
After this round of offensive, Chu Xingyu is bound to be killed.
Chu Xingyu is dead. What can his sister Meilan do? He never wants his sister to be a widow.
Many eyes stared at the center of the dust.
They want to see how Chu Xingyu was killed by his own young patriarch.
Xiao Feng’s figure fell from the sky, and his lips were a little white. The previous attack almost drained the energy in his body.
He stared at the messy field with a dull smile in his eyes.
In Xiao Feng’s opinion, Chu Xingyu is dead and can’t die anymore.
The man in white paid a heavy price for his arrogant tone.
The dust finally fell down.
People’s eyes cast, want to see the figure of Chu Xingyu.
How?
Everyone’s pupils shrink sharply.
On the open space between, Chu Xingyu still stood in place.
His whole body was full of energy, like a defense shield, which protected him in the middle.
His face was so calm that there was no wave.
It seems that Xiao Feng’s attack is just a bite from a mosquito for Chu Xingyu. It doesn’t matter at all.
A cry of surprise sounded in the open space.
Chu Xingyu was unharmed under this violent attack.
“How did he do it, young patriarch? That’s the powerful strength of the third stage of Chonglou territory!”
“How incredible it is to resist!”
“Did the man in white use any means?”
Everyone knew very well that if they wanted to resist the full blow of their young patriarch without hands, their cultivation must be far more than the three levels of the building environment.
Xiao Feng’s face changed dramatically.
After finding that Chu Xingyu was not killed by himself, his unhappiness rose in a straight line.
After seeing the energy fluctuation around the man in white, he knew how terrible the Chu star rain was.
“His accomplishments are triple in Chonglou, but the energy released from his whole body is far more than triple in Chonglou!”
Thinking of this, Xiao Feng only felt his scalp numb. Why is Chu Xingyu so strange?
Why? Why?
In Xiaofeng’s appalled deacon, Chu Xingyu raised his head, and his indifferent eyes gently locked Xiaofeng.
No!
Xiao Feng’s back cooled and his body retreated.
Boom!
Xiao Feng retreats quickly and Chu Xing rain faster.
His figure passed directly like a smoke, almost blinking, and appeared directly in front of Xiao Feng.
“I admit defeat…!”
Xiao Feng’s eyes shrink fiercely. He wants to admit defeat.
However, there is no time to export.
Boom!
Chu Xing Yu Senran’s fist fell directly in front of Xiao Feng.
The energy burst, and Xiao Feng’s clothes burst, and his figure flew out screaming.
Finally, it hit the mountain wall, and the whole person inlaid into the wall. The dead can’t die again.
Xiao Feng’s all-out strike did no harm to Chu Xingyu.
However, the random blow of Chu Xingyu directly ended Xiao Feng’s life.
There was a dead silence.