Chapter Thirteen Thanks to You, That's Why I Killed You
The sound of gasping in the air continued, except for Liu Ming, who was lying on the ground, spasming his body, making one or two heart-shaking screams from time to time. There were no other sounds around, only trembling eyes were left.
The dozen warriors of the ancient Xuanmen who had originally surrounded Kong Fang couldn't help but look at each other. Although the ancient Xuanmen is one of the three overlord forces in Qingyuan City, the strength of the seventh level of the Blood Tempering Realm
It is already a relatively powerful existence in the ancient Xuanmen. At this time, among these ten people, except for Liu Ming who was lying on the ground and screaming, only one of them had barely reached the seventh level of the blood tempering realm.
Most of the rest of the people are around the sixth level.
Seeing that Liu Ming, the most powerful among the people, ended up in such a tragic end, the other ancient Xuanmen warriors were not in the mood to compete with Kong Fang at all.
The body kept retreating with a slight trembling, and the warriors of the Guxuan Sect wanted to leave here immediately. Fortunately, they thought that they were from the Guxuan Sect after all, and the sect leader Liu Yanxian was even a strong man in the Lingji Realm.
Some people who were intimidated by Kong Fang began to flash in their eyes. Although they were not so stupid that they spoke provocatively, they were obviously not as afraid as before.
But obviously, Kong Fang has no time to pay attention to these people for the time being.
Not big, Kong Fang walked step by step towards Liu Ming, who was lying on the ground screaming. Liu Ming's face was filled with fear and his body was trembling.
He kept moving backwards tremblingly. A very obvious blood mark appeared on the ground.
Liu Ming, who was severely injured by Kong Fang's blow, did not move quickly, and he even walked much slower than ordinary people, but Kong Fang's steps were strangely not fast, just like this, towards Liu Ming in a small step.
Getting closer, with a lot of pressure. The depression in it can drive a person crazy!
"Do you know, I should thank you very well."
Looking at Liu Ming, who was moving his body hard under him, Kong Fang suddenly spoke coldly.
As soon as the voice sounded, Liu Ming's already trembling body trembled violently, and a strong look of fear appeared in his eyes. In his heart, Kong Fang's words were undoubtedly ridiculed, and even
The same is true in the eyes of everyone around.
But they didn't know that Kong Fang had no intention of ridicule at all. He really wanted to thank Liu Ming for his spare time for oppression, which caused Kong Fang to explode completely, and to understand his true nature, turn around from the wrong path, and reiterate again.
Going on the right path.
The face was cold and the eyes were cold, and the murderous intent in Kong Fang's eyes became stronger and stronger. He had not yet killed anyone, and the beasts that died in Kong Fang's hands during the days of practicing in the Heiyin Mountains were also
There are quite a few. Therefore, Kong Fang's murderous intent was revealed at this time, which made the air around him seem a little cold.
Liu Ming, who was thrilled with murderous intent, seemed to be reviving, and suddenly collapsed from the ground. Kong Fang's palm shattered, his body in his dantian was staggering and trying to run towards the crowd not far away.
At this time, his cultivation was completely destroyed. Although his heart was filled with fear and panic, his mind was not stupid. Liu Ming knew very well that Kong Fang had truly murdered himself and wanted to escape.
Only by relying on the power of everyone. As long as you hide in the crowd, no matter how fierce Kong Fang is, it is absolutely impossible to kill him. After all, he is the nephew of the leader of the Guxuan Sect!
Although the dantian was broken and all his cultivation was lost, Liu Ming knew very well that as long as he survived, he might not be able to repair the broken dantian for himself with his uncle Liu Yanxian's methods. And then...
There was a strong resentment flashing in his eyes, and Liu Ming's staggering figure was stumbled and he was about to walk into the Guxuan Sect. However, at this moment, Kong Fang suddenly moved.
Still taking a step towards Liu Ming so ordinary, but when this step was taken, Kong Fang's figure suddenly disappeared from the spot and appeared directly behind Liu Ming. With his hand, Kong Fang turned toward him indifferently
Liu Ming grabbed the neck. A little bit of light jumped from his slender and fair palms, and a terrifying aura spread out from Kong Fang's hand. The cold breath made Liu Ming's body tremble in a trembling state, and almost collapsed on the ground.
He even showed despair.
He had no doubt that if it fell on him, his neck would not be much better than his bone-shaped palms.
"Brother Kong Fang, please forgive me if you want to forgive me." At this moment, a middle-aged warrior not far from Liu Ming suddenly flashed out and blocked Liu Ming's face after a slight struggle.
This middle-aged warrior is the only one in the ancient Xuanmen who has reached the seventh level of the blood tempering realm except Liu Ming.
The middle-aged man flashed out, and actually had a lot of psychological confusion, but he knew that Liu Ming was Liu Yanxian's nephew after all, and Liu Yanxian, who had no son, was very good to his two nephews. If Liu Yanxian knew about Liu Yanxian,
Ming died here, and he didn't take action at all. I'm afraid his fate would not be much better. Besides, they were all from the ancient Xuanmen, with the support of Liu Yanxian, a powerful man from the Lingji Realm, Kong Fang
You have to give some face, and Liu Ming has been ruined, and the anger that Kong Fang should have had has also been released.
That's it, shouldn't it?
Looking at Kong Fang's palms that were parked in the air, the middle-aged man exhaled gently, thinking so in his heart.
Although I felt Kong Fang was powerful before, when I really face Kong Fang, the middle-aged man could feel a pressure that was almost too strong to resist. This feeling made the middle-aged man recall his only time to face him.
The feeling of powerlessness when facing a monster in the Black Yin Mountains. If he had a choice, he would not want to face such a terrifying character at all.
Just when the middle-aged man looked a little relaxed and thought that things could pass, Kong Fang's hand, which was stopped in the air, moved again. At the same time, a cold voice came from Kong Fang's mouth: "Not yet
It's your turn. Get out!"
Five fingers wide open, and a powerful aura belonging to the Bengtian Palm spurted out from the palm, which suddenly shook the middle-aged man who was blocking Liu Ming, and shocked Liu Ming, who was staggering and trying to escape.
On the ground.
"Thank you, so I killed you."
One foot stomped down towards Liu Ming's chest, which was the last sentence that Liu Ming could hear.