What's going on? He is still laughing!

Shin-Hen-jun almost felt that his brain was not enough. Such strange inaction made it difficult for him to understand. Could it be that this kid was about to die with a smile? Is the genius' thoughts jumping, why is there no regularity at all, or is it that ordinary people cannot see through it?

Bah, bah, bah! What kind of genius is this guy? At most, he is a arrogant and talented child! Shin-heng-kun keeps reminding him in his heart that the young man in front of him is just a 17-year-old child, but the truth in his heart shows that he really cannot erase Azhi's rise that is legendary. Although he has been missing for five years, five years later, is his real power really only reflected in the brief battle just now?

In the blink of an eye towards Azhi, scenes of Shingenjun's mind were slid across his mind, all of which were scenes of himself and Azhi at the same angle. As one browsing after another, Shingenjun's originally calm and calm eyes gradually became more suspicious and confused, and soon turned into deep fear. He was soaring in the air and suddenly stopped flying, landing on the black tiles without any image, shouting in panic: "No, no! How could it be!" It seemed that he had thought of something terrible.

Nobuo Jun, who attacked Aji from the opposite direction, suddenly felt a terrifying feeling, as if he was being targeted, and he could not get rid of the spying on his body no matter how he dodged. The man's strength was evident.

"Shingen Jun, why are you standing there? Hit attack!" Seeing that Shingen Jun was still in place, grabbing his hair and turning aimlessly, Shingen Jun couldn't help but feel a little angry. It was already this time, and he was still in a daze. He really didn't know how the word "death" was written.

Shinjun is like a poisonous snake with dark blue scales, gloomy and cold, cunning and bizarre. Yin Cen's voice came into Shinjun's ears, like poisonous snakes full of venom, spraying snake letters, making a "hissing" sound. While shaking the eardrums, it made a chill in my heart. Hearing this familiar sound, Shinjun was stunned and realized his mistake, shook his head, and touched it in his arms. Ten flying knives shot out again, attacking Azhi. The whole person also flew into the air, bent his palms

He clawed his fingers and grabbed Azhi's Tianlinggu. If he was caught, even if his brain did not break into countless pieces like watermelons, it would be inevitable that his brain would be seriously injured. Even if he was caught with a skull of five fingers on his head, it would be no problem to be caught on his head. He wanted to warn Nobuko to act carefully, but he thought that it might make Nobuko misunderstand that he looked down on him. Nobuko, a reckless man, took the initiative to "smart" once and kept silent to avoid conflicts between the two - when the matter is over, thank him well!

This is the true thought of Shin-hyun-jun.

However, he seemed to have not considered what would happen if Nobuka Jun and himself failed to return successfully. For him, there would be no second person except his own leader!

In such a confident mental state, they fought with Azhi!

As soon as he fought, Shin-chanjun, who had punched quickly, realized something was wrong. A powerful twisting force was transmitted to his arm along the invisible circle diagram formed between Azhi's palm. With the force of the attack, it rotated and cut into small granular energy. When the wind blew, it dissipated in the air. Ten percent of the force fell on Azhi's body would be considered good. Even Shin-chanjun, who was as reckless as a tiger, knew that he was in a dilemma. If he retreated, then Nobuka, who attacked behind Azhi, would face Azhi directly. Although he was absolutely confident in his strength, there was always a voice urging him to stop the two of them from colliding. If he continued to stay in place, he would need to face Azhi's continuous attacks alone. Maybe in this short few seconds, Azhi, who was gradually familiar with him, would hurt himself severely!

Even Shin-Gen-kun didn't realize that after the initial fight, he actually felt awe of a young man who had just turned 17 years old. This was extremely rare for him who was arrogant and unyielding.

People are selfish, especially in this battle of fighting with their lives, Shingen Jun, who has always rushed to the front and is famous for his bravery and bravery, retreated! In the eyes of Nobuka Jun's face that was unwilling to believe, Shingen Jun's body retreated more than ten meters, looking at Azhi's turn of back, thinking carefully. He completely ignored Nobuka Jun's unexpected and angry eyes.

"Since your companion abandons you, let me give you a ride!" Azhi smiled slightly, his hands attached to the lines on his sleeves as if they were slow and fast, and gently stroking the girl's skin. Wherever he passed, the long sleeves that seemed to have no limit were cut into countless pieces, like noodles, falling down. Nobunaga Jun's already pale face was frosty at this moment, and his hands were trembling under his sleeves. He was looking at Azhi, who was almost facing him with fear. For a moment, he even forgot his subconscious attack.

"Okay, I'll send you on the way!" Xin Gangjun felt a gentle force pressing on his lower abdomen, and then a stream of liquid that was as hot as boiling hot soup surged wildly in his body. The scorching burning sensation made him want to tear open the surface and see with his own eyes what was boiling in his body. The fishy and sweet throat was hovering with the heat like charcoal, which not only did not bring the warmth it should have, but also brought countless painful tortures. The scenery seen in his eyes began to be divided into the same sections, and his consciousness began to blur...

Suddenly, a coolness surged from the lower abdomen, throat, mouth and nose, quickly eliminating the rushing heat energy in the body, and guiding him out of the body like water. A cool feeling came, and the confused Xin Gangjun suddenly woke up and looked at his body. One thousandth of a second later, Xin Gangjun, who had just been fortunate to survive the pain, grew up his mouth and looked at the big hole in his body, his eyes wide open, as if he was about to break his eye sockets. The confusion and nostalgia in his eyes could not be concealed. He wanted to make a wail, but the sound could not be transmitted to his throat. At this moment, a black hole the size of a finger broke out one inch below Adam's apple, and red blood flowed outward. This was already a vent!

Serena looked at Azhi with almost begging Azhi to save him. Azhi turned his head and turned to Shingenjun. As soon as he took two steps, a heavy object landed on the ground came from behind him. Azhi sighed and said, "He is over, and it's you next!" He grabbed and pulled his hands in front of his chest, and the white shirt covered in blood from Azhi, which was covered with blood from Azhi or Shingenjun, gently fell from Azhi, "There is a third person, you can come out too!"

PS. I have to make up for one update, but it’s still a chapter away.
Chapter completed!