Han Fengqiu's expression changed, obviously she didn't expect that he would know this.
But the tiger demon on the side couldn't stand it anymore: "Haha, what a big tone, those people were killed by the Sa family, what can you do to me? They are just mortals, they can die in the hands of a master like me, they have spent eight lifetimes cultivating
It comes from good fortune.”
The anger value from Huxin is +398+398+398...
Because Zu An was carrying the sachet given to him by Concubine Bai, his cultivation level was only around the sixth level in the eyes of outsiders.
Although Hu Xin was curious as to why the other party was able to take one of his attacks just now, he only thought that he had some kind of magic weapon and did not take the other party too seriously.
He was so grumpy that he naturally couldn't hold back when he heard the other party, who was just a sixth-grade man, talking nonsense.
"So you are Hu Xin." Zu An gave him a cold look.
For some reason, Hu's confidence trembled when he saw the deep and indifferent eyes of the other party, but he immediately became angry. Why should this skinny boy be afraid of him? These days, human society is really infected with their bad habit of foresight and foresight.
"Have you ever heard of my name? Now kneel down and kowtow to me to admit your mistake. If I feel happy, I might spare your life!"
Zu An said calmly: "I just don't want to be able to tell the names of those souls and enemies when I take your head to worship."
"Seeking death!" Hu Xin was furious.
The anger value from Hu Xin is +444+444+444...
"Brother Tiger, please be patient, this kid is a little weird." At this time, Han Fengqiu stepped forward to stop him, and then waved his hand.
At this time, a large number of masked warriors suddenly appeared around the courtyard. Judging from the murderous aura on their bodies and the bloodthirsty light in their eyes, they were obviously death warriors who had undergone rigorous training.
"Kill him!" Han Fengqiu ordered. Although the other party's identity was somewhat sensitive, he knew King Qi's secret and could not keep him alive.
If the place is burned down afterwards, who can find out how he died?
The dead soldiers did not hesitate at all and rushed forward with their swords drawn.
Han Fengqiu was secretly proud, thinking that after occupying a high position, it would be like fighting alone in the world.
There is one seventh-grade warrior, three sixth-grade warriors, and the rest are fourth- and fifth-grade warriors. They are no less than the elite Ouchi guards, and they are all proficient in the art of killing.
These people besieged each other. Although they may not be able to defeat Zu An, they can do it by consuming his strength.
In addition, I can also observe his skills and moves from the side. This guy is very powerful and has many messy tricks, so I have to guard against him.
As for the lives of these dead soldiers, he is now considered to be half a superior, so naturally he won't care about them. If they die, he will just replace them with another batch.
Seeing those dead soldiers rushing over from all directions without fear of death, Zu An raised his foot and took a step forward, and an invisible force spread out.
The dead soldiers who were about to charge were frightened by this pressure and could not move at all.
Hu Xin, who was joking about watching the show, suddenly widened his eyes. Damn it, how could this guy only be at the sixth level!
At this time, the seventh-grade dead soldier and the three sixth-grade soldiers activated their skills and were still able to move freely. They took the opportunity to swing their swords and attack the vital points around Zu An.
They are death warriors. They have been trained in killing skills since childhood. Maybe they are not as good as many practitioners of the same level in the ring competition, but in life and death fights, they have all killed targets with higher cultivation levels than themselves.
The strength that Zu An showed this time was astonishing, but they were not afraid. Instead, their eyes shone with excitement.
If such a strong man was killed, their reward this time would be unimaginable.
Watching several people attack, Zu An then waved, and several swords at various angles were instantly sucked together by a suction force. Then, with a twist of his wrist, the long swords were instantly twisted.
Then with a shake of his hand, the broken sword tip shot out directly. Several dead soldiers covered their throats with disbelief on their faces.
There was a gurgling sound in his mouth, and blood foam kept spilling out. Unfortunately, he could no longer speak.
At this time, Hu Xin, who had been watching the show, was shocked. He no longer had the contempt before, and his expression became serious.
Han Fengqiu's eyes widened even more. He had fought against Zu An before. Although Zu An was very powerful at that time, he was confident that in a real fight, he would have no problem giving him a hand.
Although there has been some progress during this period, we must ultimately follow the objective laws of practice.
He had already overestimated the other party, and out of caution, he sent his men to test the opponent's moves and skills. Who would have expected that he would be defeated in one encounter?
Did I not wake up?
At this time, Zu An looked directly at Hu Xin and said coldly: "They say that the demon tribe is brave, but you only dare to hide behind others. I think you are not a tiger tribe, but a turtle tribe."
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"Bastard, Sajia is going to tear you apart!" Hu Xin was furious when he heard this, and his clothes burst into pieces.
The anger value from Hu Xin is +882+882+882...
Then the whole person transformed into an eye-catching white-fronted tiger—no, it must have revealed its prototype.
The whole body was about one foot in size. As he stood there, a strong wind naturally rose up, making the ordinary dead soldiers around him unsteady and knocked against the courtyard wall, vomiting blood.
Clouds follow the dragon, wind follows the tiger!
When the demon clan appears in its true form and its strength often exceeds that of the human form, seeing Zu An just taking action, Hu Xin did not dare to be careless in the slightest.
He showed his majestic body and wanted to see a hint of fear in the other person's eyes, but unfortunately the other person's eyes were calm and looked at him as if he were looking at a dead thing.
This made him very unhappy, so without any nonsense, he just repeated his old trick and attacked the opponent with a roar of tigers in the forest.
After revealing his true form, the power of the Tiger Roaring Forest has more than doubled compared to before. He decided to seize the opportunity this time and take advantage of the short moment of the opponent's loss of consciousness to tear him into pieces in order to relieve the hatred in his heart.
But what shocked him was that when faced with the sonic attack that was visible to the naked eye, the opponent seemed to be fine.
Just as he was stunned, a sharp bird song suddenly sounded in his mind, and he seemed to have seen a strange big bird in a trance.
"ah!"
Hu Xin covered his head and roared in pain. At this moment, a cold light flashed in front of his eyes, and he felt a chill all over his body.
Then I found two bloody tiger claws on the ground.
He was stunned for a long time before he realized that those were his two front paws.
Zu An said calmly: "This sword is for Mrs. Shen."
"Despicable human being!" He roared repeatedly. You must know that the body of the demon clan is already hard, and he has cultivated to such a state that it is difficult to be hurt by ordinary swords.
What did the other party use to cut off his front paws in such an instant?
But he no longer had time to think about this. He turned around, his thick and long tail made a crackling sound, and swiped directly towards the opponent.
His tail has undergone special sacrifices and can be said to be his trump card.
If this attack is successful, all the ninth-level cultivators of the human race will be cut in half.
This time he took action in anger, without any reservation at all.
Seeing that the man was hit directly, a smile appeared on his face, but he immediately froze.
Because he realized that it was just a clone.
How could he hide his own perception?
His warning sign rose sharply, and he hurriedly dodged to the side. Unfortunately, he felt a chill on his buttocks, and the tail he had been practicing for decades had been cut off by the opponent.
Zu An held up the bloody Tai'a sword and said calmly: "This sword is for that child Shen Hu."
Until now, how could Hu Xin not know that the other party was deliberately torturing him, because if he had stabbed his vitals in the two opportunities just now, he would definitely be dead by now.
He couldn't understand why this human being was so powerful. He was obviously not a master yet.
Then shouldn't we, who are in the same realm, use the demon clan's various talents to crush them?
He had no time to think about this at the moment, and hurriedly ran towards Han Fengqiu on his hind legs: "Mr. Han, save me!"