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Chapter 257
The young man who was called the young master by Xiao Fenggu showed a little displeasure on his face. Although he always called Xiao Fenggu respectfully Master on weekdays, it was just for his father's sake, and to take care of the family members. The faces of many senior elders just pretended to be respectful to Xiao Fenggu.

It's just that he doesn't know that Xiao Fenggu already has murderous intentions in his heart.

It's just because there is no better opportunity to make a move right now, so I just gave up.Otherwise, this young man would have died more than a hundred times based on his Nascent Soul stage cultivation and his unfathomable means.

Where is there any chance to talk nonsense here?
Naturally, Xu Ming didn't know what was going on in the hearts of these two masters and servants who had their own ghosts. He only knew that the black-haired Nascent Soul in front of him didn't have a coherent momentum like a tide in his gestures and movements. chance.

Xu Ming forcibly brought back the previous disadvantage. Although he couldn't use half of the aura in his body, he could still deal with it by relying on the physical quality of the puppet in front of him. one strike.

I saw Xu Ming punching the Nascent Soul's black-haired stiff chest. The strange thing was that this punch was not as powerful as before, but looked soft to others.

But in the next second, the domineering energy surging out of his fist actually knocked the puppet back.

The original slightly shrunken robe could no longer resist the energy pouring into his body, and the explosion sound like roasted beans all over his body made Xiao Fenggu's expression a little ugly.

Because Xu Ming not only integrated his domineering vigor contained in his flesh and blood into this punch, but also integrated his own understanding of the way of the sword into it.

Unexpectedly, the combination of the two would have such an astonishing effect, and this scene made the expression on the young master's face even more ugly.

He thought it was Xiao Fenggu who let the water go on purpose, so that this ant-like figure found an opportunity to fight back. ,

It's just that he didn't know that the next scene would surprise him even more.

Because of this domineering and incomparable punch, Xu Ming discovered that his dantian, which was riddled with holes, was still worth using.

I saw his hands clasped together, a rather scorching fire burst out from his dantian, hovering between his hands from bottom to top.

Xiao Fenggu usually likes to play tricks, so he recognized the scorching air in Xu Ming's hand at a glance.

It turned out to be seven or eight points similar to those alchemists and those strange people who refine weapons.

And Xu Ming didn't give Xiao Fenggu a chance to look back and react, he hit the puppet with a punch first, and then he stretched out another palm to pour the fierce fire energy in his palm into his body.

This is not the ordinary fire energy in Xiao Fenggu's eyes, the source of this fire energy is the strange fire that can incinerate all things in the world.

The moment Huo Jin poured into his body, his face, which was originally as silent as a dead man, actually changed with a hint of relief when Huo Jin burned his body clean.

not good! !
Xiao Fenggu, as the refiner of Nascent Soul Black Hair Stomach, naturally felt the feeling that a puppet had when it became a dead thing.

Without the great help of Nascent Soul Black Hair Zombie, Xiao Fenggu finally decided to personally capture Xu Ming and train him into a peerless puppet.

The moment the puppet fell down, Xiao Fenggu's hands turned into claws and attacked Xu Ming.

The gusts of wind brought by it made the young master at the side shudder.

I have heard my father mentioned earlier that Xiao Fenggu's kung fu practice is very evil, and I have practiced with him for a long time, but what I learned is some heretical techniques.

Seeing him today can open his eyes and see how capable his master is.

Xiao Fenggu stretched out his claws, and three thousand worlds appeared in Xu Ming's eyes.

The Xu Ming of Myriad Dao Claws appeared overlappingly, and those who couldn't see through the mysteries didn't know which one was real.

Xu Ming also couldn't see the truth in a short period of time, but he had his own old method.

A punch that contained pure fiery power, like a giant dragon rising from the abyss, collided firmly with the ten thousand claw shadows in one breath.

Xu Ming didn't dare to hide his secrets, because he didn't know what tricks Xiao Fenggu had in his hands.

I have already lost my aura, so I can no longer have any self-sufficiency.

Xu Ming went all out and had an unexpected effect. The exchange between the angry dragon and the claw shadow was just the price of taking a step back.

Xiao Fenggu couldn't help being shocked, but what surprised him even more was still behind.

what! ! !
A sudden scream appeared for no reason, and one could tell that the scream came from the arrogant young man.

I saw a sharp sword light piercing through the young master's chest without hindrance.

Immediately afterwards, the sword light exploded from his body, and the scream just came out, and the whole person, including the body and soul, was strangled by the sword light.

Xiao Fenggu hurriedly turned his head to look, and saw what a handsome man called a crane, coming from the east.

Xu Ming obviously also witnessed this absurd scene in front of him, and obviously, as a senior, Xiao Fenggu had more knowledge than Xu Ming.

Regardless of the somewhat inexplicable crane, just seeing the sect pattern on his robe, it seems that this person's identity is self-evident.

Wen Yu!

The leader of one of the most prosperous families in the Cultivation Alliance apart from the Sangong Jiudian.

It's a bit ridiculous to say that his cultivation is only at the early stage of Nascent Soul, but the first battle to leave the family is to use the lives of nine middle-stage Nascent Soul monks to justify his name.

Since the First World War, no one dared to despise this authentic dude who was originally called an embroidered pillow.

It's just that the person lives up to his name, even though he has a gentle and jade-like aura, he still can't stop the heartstrings of the city that hides tyrannical murderous intent.

Although Xiao Fenggu is a Nascent Soul cultivator, he is extremely afraid of this terrifying person who can sweep the world of Nascent Soul cultivators with his own power.

At this moment, I don't care about the young master's family anymore, and it is a great thing to survive under his subordinates.

The crane landed without a speck of dust.

Xiao Fenggu suppressed the sudden feeling in his heart, and hurriedly clasped his fists and bowed.

"I'm under Xiao Fenggu, I've seen it before"

Under a strong coercion, Xiao Fenggu seemed to be unable to speak coherently, but Wen Yu didn't give him a chance to finish his speech.

It was nothing more than raising a finger again, and an extremely small sword light sank into the center of his eyebrows in the blink of an eye.

Xiao Fenggu didn't even have time for the Nascent Soul to break out of the sky, and was completely strangled under this tiny sword light.

"Useless people don't need a chance to speak."

That young master, as well as Xiao Fenggu, died on the spot in the blink of an eye.

The monk in front of Xu Ming, who had the same harmless face as himself, had the courage to kill someone if he disagreed with him.

But Wen Yu cast his eyes on Xu Ming again, and immediately the corner of his mouth curled into a palpitating arc.

(End of this chapter)