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Chapter 224: The Eighth Floor of King Wu

Chapter 224                                                             

"I will never surrender even if I die. If you have the courage, just take action." Lu Xiufang stood with a sword and said with a cold face.

"The fire cannot be covered by paper. You will kill us soon. One day, the Holy Academy will learn that your fate will not be much better than us." Han Feng also took a deep breath, straightened his chest, and said firmly.

"It's stubborn." Zhu Hao originally thought that Dong Tianzhuo's compromise would inevitably make the situation suddenly clear, and the two should have realized the reality one after another. He never thought that the other party had such a tough temper, and he couldn't help but feel anger in his heart.

"Since you are looking for death, I will do it for you." A gloomy shouted coldly, and a trace of killing appeared in Zhu Hao's eyes. As soon as his feet stepped on the ground, his body immediately flew away like a straight arrow. His five fingers opened, and his strong energy lingered, like five heavenly swords, wrapping the whole body of the two.

Seeing the murderous intent filled with his fingertips, Lu Xiufang and Dong Tianzhuo also knew that the other party was not as simple as scaring them.

After a fight, they were in extremely bad shape, so they could not be Zhu Hao's opponent.

Watching the sharp killings as they were getting closer and closer to their throats, even though Lu Xiufang knew that she was doomed today, she still had a firm expression on her face as if she was ready to die. With her unconscious eyes, a thought arose in the cave beside her for some reason: "I hope that little guy can escape the disaster."

She herself didn't understand why she thought of that young man at this moment of death.

Perhaps a person is about to die and his heart is good.

"Stop." However, just as she closed her eyes and was about to accept the critical moment of death, a cold sound suddenly sounded behind him, and at the same time, a powerful aura swept across here like a mountain torrent.

Hearing this voice, Lu Xiufang's expression froze immediately. He opened his eyes in confusion, but saw a young figure who came to him at some point. He slapped out his palm and slammed it, counteracting Zhu Hao's attack. Moreover, his violent palm power even broke into Zhu Hao and took a few steps backwards.

"Is it you Wang Teng?" The sudden change made Zhu Hao's face change. He held his palm that was a little painful, looked up and looked at him. After seeing the person coming, his pupils suddenly shrank.

I saw the young man wearing a slap in a choreo clothes, with a slender body and a sparkling eyes. He looked like two gems in the dark night sky. Who wasn't Wang Teng?

Looking at the boy beside him in a daze, Lu Xiufang was also a little surprised.

At this critical moment, it was this little servant who stood up again.

Han Feng breathed a sigh of relief. No matter what, although this junior brother was young, he did not abandon his companion's style at this moment, which made him feel touched for no reason. Fortunately, he did not recruit a ungrateful wolf to join the team.

"Who asked you to come, why didn't you leave?" Lu Xiufang suddenly gritted her teeth and said angrily. In her opinion, Wang Teng's appearance was obviously a death sentence.

Wang Teng smiled faintly, and didn't say much. He just turned his head and turned his eyes to Zhu Hao on the opposite side, saying, "Senior Brother, the secret attack of such a despicable act is not in line with your identity."

Hearing his slightly sarcastic words, Zhu Hao slapped his face and sneered: "Those who accomplish great things are not limited to the details, what do you know? It's just right that you can hand over that life essence fruit to me."

Finally, he smiled grimly, originally glad that Wang Teng was not here, so he made the action much smoother. Although it was a bit regretful to waste a piece of life essence fruit in vain, he also understood that compared with the overall situation, this was nothing.

But now Lu Xiufang and Han Feng have no strength to fight again, and this kid appears again, which is exactly what he wants.

"It seems that you have forgotten the lessons learned during the day and dared to provoke trouble. You are simply humiliating yourself." Wang Teng sighed lightly.

When talking about the daytime incident, Zhu Hao's eyelids twitched, and a gloomy cold light burst out in his eyes, saying, "Boy, you ruined my good things during the day, let's just understand and see what you want."

During the day, he was very unhappy with Wang Teng. He would not let him go if he could breathe anger this time.

I saw him, like a tiger coming out of the gate, thrillingly pounced on him, and his palm slapped out, and his strong energy was like a mountain torrent. In an instant, a violent wind blew around him, causing sand and stones to fly in the valley, and the roar of the cold wind.

"Wang Teng, boy." Seeing his domineering palm, Lu Xiufang couldn't help but remind him. Like her, Zhu Hao, both of them, have reached the peak of the tenth level of King Wu, and are much stronger than Liu Yunke.

Although Wang Teng defeated Liu Yun, who ranked 28th during the day, it was not enough to see.

However, Wang Teng's face was extremely calm, and he stood there lightly. The strong wind blew, his black hair flew backwards, and his robe flew, as if facing the stormy rocks, still moving.

"Looking for death." Seeing that he was so calm under his palm power, Zhu Hao thought there was something wrong with his head, and he couldn't help but bend a sarcastic sneer on the corner of his mouth. As if he could have imagined that the next palm would talk about the bloody scene of the head slamming, and he felt very happy.

"Bang!" But just as his thoughts fell, the next moment, the expression on his face suddenly solidified.

Wang Teng slowly stretched out his white and slender palm and stumbled into the void. The palm was extremely tender, like a woman. However, at the moment when he came into contact with Zhu Hao's palm power, a wave of overwhelming force immediately attacked madly.

Zhu Hao's face changed drastically. He wanted to resist, but it was useless. Finally, he was shocked and flew backwards, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of the corner of his mouth.

The air was a little quieter.

Lu Xiufang was immediately stunned and looked at Wang Teng in disbelief.

Lu Xiufang knew very well that Wang Teng showed during the day, although it was extremely powerful, but it was still a little different from Zhu Hao, the top ten-level strongman in the Martial King. Why did even a master like Zhu Hao, who could repel in just half a day?

This is simply incredible.

"Boy, have you taken the Life Essence Fruit?" After a brief loss of consciousness, Zhu Hao suddenly gritted his teeth, stared at Wang Teng viciously, and said tightly.

This is the only explanation for such a short period of time and such significant progress.

"No," Wang Teng smiled faintly, the wind blew, his robe flew, and his black hair flew back, full of a spirited look.

Before, he was indeed unable to defeat a master like Zhu Hao, who was at the peak of the tenth level, but now he has successfully broken through the eighth level of Martial King with his strength and has improved again. People like the other party are no longer worthy of his eyesight.

"You dare to take my things." Zhu Hao was furious. In his subconscious, he had long believed that the life essence fruit belonged to him. Seeing that Wang Teng took one, which led to such great progress, anger immediately rushed to his forehead.

boom!

"Electric Snake Wind Palm." This time, he restrained his carelessness, spread his five fingers, and the palm contained silver lightning, crackling and surging.
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