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Chapter 239: A slap in the face

When Qin Huangqing heard this familiar voice, she suddenly spoke secretly in her heart, even her tone was joyful.

But now she couldn't open her eyes, so she could only speak secretly in her heart.

"Little baby, I see that your bone age is only twenty-five. If you want to be a hero and save the beauty, I'm afraid you are asking for death."

When the leader of the casual cultivators saw Huang Fu, they found that Huang Fu's bone age was only twenty-five years old and did not take Huang Fu seriously at all.

"I said, I have something more exciting here. Even if you don't want it, you still have to ask for it; I... I'm not negotiating with you."

Huang Fu walked toward the leader of the casual cultivators, and while walking, a spear appeared in the hand wearing the ring.

After Huang Fu called out the spear, the leader of the casual cultivator noticed that the tip of the spear in Huang Fu's hand was covered with many cracks, and he couldn't help laughing for a while:

"Hahaha, this broken gun in your hand is at most a mid-grade mortal weapon. Such a weapon can be easily crushed in my hands. A kid is a kid. You are trying to be a hero like this.

, it will only make you die faster."

Hearing their boss say this, the other casual cultivators also laughed.

In their twenties, even if they are genius monsters, their current highest level is only the fourth level of Qi Refining. For monks like them who are above the sixth level of foundation building, it is like an elephant stepping on an ant. They can trample them with just one kick.

He cannot die any more.

What's more, since Huang Fu has no aura now, they naturally won't try to find out too much. Generally speaking, they are just common sense and confident.

"Then try my attack."

Seeing them like this, Huang Fu revealed his aura, and at the same time he also used his moves.

"The gun comes out like a dragon!"

Seeing the powerful offensive coming towards him, the leader of the casual cultivators was suddenly startled.

However, he still couldn't react, and the spear penetrated his right shoulder, and his right arm fell to the ground.

Ahhhh——

He let out a horrible scream. The casual cultivators who had laughed loudly before seemed to have seen a ghost. Looking at Huang Fu in front of them, they all stammered in fear: "Build, build the eighth floor."

"This, this is impossible. How can someone in the world reach the eighth level of foundation building in their twenties? This is impossible."

The eyes of these casual cultivators opened wide, and they even let go of the Xuehan Palace disciple they were holding in their hands, letting them fall to the ground. They were all very frightened, and their mouths were slightly open, obviously not believing what they saw before them.

scene.

"Don't worry, I won't kill you so soon. If you just hunt down the Xuehan Palace disciples, I won't mind your own business, but if you attack my little brother, you will have no choice but to die."

Huang Fu came to the leader of the casual cultivators with a spear in hand, and did not forget to speak while walking over.

"Your eighth-level foundation-building strength is just an illusion. If I hadn't been careless just now, how could you have hurt me."

The leader of the casual cultivators obviously did not believe that Huang Huan's realm was the eighth level of foundation building, and then he showed a fierce look on his face and roared viciously.

After roaring, he also performed the technique.

"Collapse Mountain Fist!"

I saw his left palm clenched into a fist, and then he attacked Huang Fu.

However, when he attacked Huang Fu, Huang Fu only stretched out one finger.

When the originally frightened casual cultivators saw that Huang Hui just stretched out a finger, their original frightened expression quickly subsided, and then they mocked: "It seems that what the elder brother said is right. He just relied on the elder brother to be unprepared before to attack in a sneak attack."

It was successful, and the eighth-level foundation-building aura he exuded was just a secret technique or secret treasure emitted to deceive others. This time, big brother will definitely win."

After these casual cultivators thought this way, their originally gloomy expressions once again glowed with confidence and their unique, wretched smiles.

"Xuanyuan Finger!"

Huang Fu gathered spiritual energy on his fingers, and when the ninth-level cultivator arrived in front of him, the spiritual energy on his fingers immediately ejected.

"A mantis' arm is like a chariot, and he does not overestimate his own capabilities."

Seeing Huang Fu's bluff attack, the ninth-level casual cultivator laughed ferociously, his tone full of disdain.

Huang Fu's expression did not change, but after the spiritual power was ejected, when it touched his fist, it directly ignored his skin and bones as hard as steel plates, and directly penetrated a bloody hole the size of a thumb.

And this spiritual power only stopped when it reached the biceps.

Ahhhh——

"My arm, my last arm, ahhhh-"

He kept screaming at this moment, which was very loud. His screams frightened the casual cultivators who had regained their confidence and turned pale.

"It's so noisy."

After Huang Fu finished speaking, he threw the spear directly, piercing his abdomen and dragging him directly to the trunk of a giant tree.

Ahhhhh——

This time, the screams from the ninth-level cultivator were even louder. If it weren't for the fact that he wanted to do something to them and let them experience the exciting feeling, Huang Fu would definitely kill them at the beginning.

Life.

After the screams subsided, the man tried to use his feet to forcefully break free of the spear that pinned him, but Huang Fu would not give him a chance.

"Xuan Yuanzhi."

Whoosh——

Two spiritual energy projectiles were shot out, directly piercing his thighs. The blood hole appeared again, and he screamed. Now he wished Huang Fu could just hit him to death. Now his limbs are missing or injured.

In addition, with this long spear nailed to his body, bursts of severe pain kept coming, but there was no other way. Apart from opening and closing his mouth to make sounds and swinging his neck around, he had no way to escape now, or even to escape.

It is difficult to commit suicide.

"Escape quickly and tell Master Biao who is in seclusion in the west that he is a first-level Jindan cultivator, and the people under him are all with perfect foundation-building strength. Let them come and avenge me."

The casual cultivator spoke out to these younger brothers who were originally pale and didn't know whether to run away. It was obvious that he was protected by someone else when he attacked other cultivators in Junyao Mountain.

"Yes Yes!"

These casual cultivators were frightened and fled here one after another.

"It seems there is someone else? A strong man in the Golden Core realm. He must have a lot of spiritual stones in his hands, so I am looking forward to it."

When Huang Fu heard the ninth-level casual cultivator say this, the corners of his mouth slightly raised. It was obvious that he had decided what to do next.

"Want to escape?"

Seeing these casual cultivators trying to escape, a long sword appeared in front of Huang Fu. After Huang Fu formed a seal, the long sword directly turned into two smaller swords.

"go!"

As he shouted loudly, the two long swords flew straight towards the casual cultivator at the front. Their speed was very fast, and they reached behind the casual cultivator at the front in just an instant.

"Don't, don't kill me, ah——"


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