Mad God of Martial Extremity

Nie Kuanglong died, and was trampled to death by an outside disciple of the Eastern Buddhism, which was too embarrassing to die, anyway, he was also a grand madman!

Of course, Li Kuang did not acknowledge the successor, but it was a real thing that Nie Kuanglong won his Li Kuang inheritance. vertex

Hundreds of thousands of warriors were silent on the square of Xuanshuang City, all of them stupid looking at the tyrannical figure inside Jiudao Fengtian Stone Pillar.

This guy is too bullish, and even stepped on and killed Nie Kuanglong. Then Nie Kuanglong is the real evil among the evils. Otherwise, he won't be picked by Lin Qingyao and inherit the crazy inheritance.

However, such a wicked person fell like this, and died before he grew up.

The sacred step elder Wu Yueqi almost vomited blood. This guy really dared to kill. Now Nie Kuanglong hangs up. How can I explain to the Lord when I go back! ?

Wu Yue became furious when she thought of facing the thunder of Lin Qingyao.

"Little guy, I want to kill you."

Wuyue's roar rang through Jiuxiao, and the endless heaven and earth aura gathered wildly toward a figure in the sky. A big hand appeared in the sky and bombarded directly towards the nine pillars of heaven below.

"Wuyue, you look for death!"

Wang Zhongtian roared, and a dazzling dagger appeared in the heavens and the earth, and rushed for thousands of feet in an instant, as if the sword opened and the heavens and the earth seemed to be split in half.

The Tobu Xianzong elder was also angry. What he hated most in his life was the unruly person. This elder, the sacred step elder of Wuyue Dangwu, even shot at a guy who wasn't even congenital.

When the sword light fell, he directly killed the big hand Wu Wu grabbed from the sky.

"Wang Zhongtian, do you want to go to war with my sacred place?"

Wu Yue stared at Wang Zhongtian and roared.

"It's a joke. This is a fair battle between Li Kuang and Nie Kuanglong. Countless people in the audience can clearly see that Nie Kuanglong is inferior to others. He was beaten to death. Who can he blame?"

Wang Zhongtian said in a stunned expression.

"This……"

Wu Yue heard the words for a moment, and for a moment did not know what to say.

Wang Zhongtian is right, this is a fair showdown. Nie Kuanglong was trampled to death by Li Kuang, only to blame him for his poor academic performance.

"Is it because Nie Kuanglong is a disciple who has been cultivated in the Holy Land of God and Wu, can he break the rules? If Li Kuang was killed by Nie Kuanglong today, I would never take revenge on him."

Wang Zhongtian was righteous.

"It's not Li Kuang who is dead now, you can say anything."

Wuyue was cold.

"If you mess around again, I'll stay with you to the end."

Wang Zhongtian's eyes became sharper.

"Very well, let's see!"

Wu Yue said, turning around and leaving.

Wang Zhongtian is one of the strongest saints in the Shenwu continent. Although Wuyue is also a sacred step powerhouse, she asks herself that she is not Wang Zhongtian's opponent, so she can only go away slumped.

At this time, the pot was exploded on the square of Xuanshuang City. After everyone returned from the shock, they all talked about it, and it was very noisy for a while.

The news spread and the parties shook.

"Nie Kuanglong is dead ..."

The heads of the cultivation family in Xuanshuang City did not expect that this duel would be such a result. This Li Kuang really dare to kill Nie Kuanglong.

Li Kuang directly accepted the storage ring of Nie Kuanglong, which was his booty.

He opened Nie Kuanglong's storage and took a look. Good guy, there are really a lot of things. There are more than a dozen cases of superb spiritual stones alone, five or six cases of high-quality spiritual jade, and one case of medium-grade spiritual jade.

There are all kinds of cultivation resources, the **** iron of the refining device, and the elixir of refining medicine. This guy also has an elixir rack for storing finished elixir, which is filled with various elixir.

There is a healing nine-turn Jindan, there is an ascension of Wuwangdan, there is Guben Peiyuan's Tianyuandan, this guy is just running around with a treasure!

"Good! Quite good!"

Li Kuang is very satisfied with the income this time.

At this time, Wang Donghai was already frightened, and the master brother Nie Kuanglong was dead. What can I do?

Those disciples in the sacred and sacred places were also overshadowed.

"What are you doing here, continue to shame?"

An older disciple at the Shenwu Holy Land said with a group of teachers and sisters and turned away.

Wang Donghai stared fiercely at the figure inside Jiudao Fengtian Stone Pillar, and quickly caught up with those disciples in the Shenwu Holy Land and left Xuanshuang City together.

Those who have a holiday with Li Kuang are also leaving quickly.

The children of the Yuan family saw that Li Kuang had not been killed by Nie Kuanglong. That disappointment. Yuan Feilong and they were planning to wait for Nie Kuanglong to kill Li Kuang, and then went to Yipinge with his brothers to celebrate it.

Business people are also very disappointed.

But those friends of Li Kuang were happily broken. Gu Pengfei, Gu Lingfeng and others have long gone to a private room in the next Pinge, ready to celebrate Li Kuang.

Xiang Dalong and others are even more ridiculous.

Chu Yaner wept with joy.

"Boss mighty haha ​​..."

Chen Fan was extremely excited.

What about the mad god's handing down, isn't the boss of my family stepping on one foot?

"Where is Zhao Fat? Zhao Zifeng, you asshole, how dare you run away?"

Chen Fan suddenly found that Zhao Zifeng, the son of the owner of the Songzhou Hengtian City, who had bet with them, was gone.

"Brothers rest assured, I have long been staring at the dead fat man."

Xiang Shaofeng suddenly whispered to Chen Fan.

"Huh? Okay, haha!"

Chen Fan immediately rejoiced when he heard his words.

Half an hour later, in a small alley in the west of the city, the small fat man Zhao Zifeng was blocked by Chen Fan.

"What do you want to do? Master Ben is a member of the Zhao family in Songzhou, and my father is the owner of the city of Hengtian City. If you have fun, let it go.

The fat man yelled at Chen Fan with a strong voice.

"I'm willing to gamble to lose. Do you want to hang on?"

Chen Fan, regardless of how many, came straight to the topic.

"What would you like to lose with gambling, what has Master Ben gambled with you ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Don't make fun of it."

Zhao Zifeng did not confess his account.

"Then there's no way."

Chen Fan shook his head helplessly, then walked towards the fat man.

"Dare you be rude to us?"

A servant in Tsing Yi beside Zhao Zifeng rushed up.

With a wave of his right hand, Chen Fan directly lifted the Tsing Yi servant and flew up. The whole person and the next wall came in the closest contact.

The servant in Tsing Yi stuck to the wall, and then slowly slipped to the ground.

Hitting people like paintings, Chen Fan's hand, but pulling the wind very well.

"Don't mess around."

The fat man panicked.

"Humph!"

Chen Fan strode forward.

"Go to hell!"

The fat man became fierce and shot directly at Chen Fan. However, this guy is just a cultivation practice that cleanses the marrow realm and cannot compete with Chen Fan at all.

He was directly caught by Chen Fan, and then Chen Fan grabbed his collar like an eagle and grabbed the collar and mentioned it to a pit.

"What do you want to do?"

The fat man's face is all green. Is this guy really trying to force himself to eat?

"Since you don't want to eat, I'll let you go down and take a shower (bath)."

Chen Fan said directly and threw the fat man into the pit.

"Do not……"

The fat man gave a terrible roar, and then plunged it into the pit.