Just Let Me Die

“Brother Hong, why are you so angry? We are all brothers of the same master. There is no need to beat him to death like this, but give this boy a face.” An inner disciple next door opens his mouth and says, "Well, let's get this kid out of Devil's Peak, and then let him come down on his knees and apologize. If this is over, what do you think? ”

He revealed himself as a pacifist, trying to persuade Guyuan and Hong Weihao.

“Now that Brother Chen has spoken, I will give him some face for now and get the hell out of Devil's Peak. Don't stand in the way here, you hear me? ”

Upon hearing this, Hong Weihao nodded and waved his hand.

Suddenly, a terrible wind erupted from him, like a storm, attacking Gu Yuan, so fierce his strength seemed to want to slap Gu Yuan out and roll down the Demon Peak.

Boom!

But Guyuan stood in place, the tattoos did not move, they did not move as much as the mountains, instantly withheld all such energy, and the power that erupted on each other also collapsed at this moment.

What?

Surrounded by a group of inner door disciples whose pupils contracted, they had no idea of Hung Weihao's blow. They were so easily resisted by Guyuan and still had no tattoos.

“Brother Hung, have you not eaten enough? Just a little strength and dare to throw wild in front of me, doesn't seem to be enough. So, in honor of your brother, how about I let you have one hand, control your own power, and try not to kill you? ”

Gu Yuan smiled slightly.

What?

When they heard this, a group of demon disciples were surprised. At this time, Guyuan dared to provoke, as if he feared that the other party was not angry enough. How arrogant this was, he simply did not look at Hong Weihao.

The elders of several Demon Peaks in the distance stood idly at the distance to watch the war, and did not seem to intend to intervene in the matter. Instead, they showed a good look at the show and wanted to see Guyuan and Hung Weihao split up.

Although the rules of the Demon Sha Sect are strict, after all, it is a demon gate, the strong are honored, the private struggle of disciples under the door frequently occurs, there is no prohibition at all, and there is no need to prohibit it.

As long as no human life is lost, Demon Sha Zong high level encourages the disciples to fight privately under the door. The flowers that grow in the greenhouse are not very useful. Only through the bloody storm can they grow.

This is how Demon Sha Zong cultivates his disciples.

“Shame on your face, if you want to die, then I'll have you! ”

Hong Weihao was furious and angry. When could a small outside disciple talk to the inner door disciple, so rubbing his nose and staring at his eyes, so trekking.

This is obviously a disgrace, a disgrace, a disgrace, a disgrace!

In the blink of an eye, he struck out, no longer intolerant, and directly slammed out.

Demon Sha Zong is out of school - Thunderclap!

This applause was silent and did not cause any wind waves. The surrounding disciples of the Sha Dynasty could not even feel the power of this applause, but the deviation proved the mastery of Hong Weihao.

Most of those big, powerful moves are actually due to the fact that the martial artists can't practice the moves themselves, which leads to the spill of energy and the dispersion of the moves.

Unlike Hong Weihao, he completely mastered the door, merging all his own energy into one, without any power dissipated, and all his strength gathered together.

That is why this phenomenon has arisen, which proves that Hong Weihao's martial arts have reached the point of peak creation. His martial arts are even three points stronger than Song Linliang's.

And this method of mastery is Hong Weihao's famous scholarship.

Hear the thunder in silence!

One slap went out, silent, but at the moment of the bombardment on the enemy, a thunderous force erupted, destroying the heart and lungs, infinitely powerful.

But in this moment, Gu Yuan also made a move. He couldn't avoid it. He made a futile move and blew it out.

Basic Fist - Black Devil Fist!

This fist brings together the vast and powerful path on the ancient abyss, merging all the shady and soft paths, as if they were celestial demons with the power of horrible demons, as if the ancient demons had come.

Boom!

In an instant, Guyuan and Hong Weihao's fists collided at this moment, just as a volcano erupted in vain at this moment, generating terrible energy.

Immediately after the two hit, the energy burst, instantly the earth collapsed, creating a hole a meter in diameter, the rubble splashed and the smoke rolled.

What?

Hung Weihao's face changed dramatically. He felt the deepest feeling. He felt the terrible momentum infiltrated from the fists of ancient Yuan. The obvious black devil boxing was just the basic boxing method, but this man applied it, but reached the realm of divine indoctrination.

Plus the immense power of each other, it's like a tiger's wings.

Even if he was a full-blown martial artist, facing the immense power of this vast demonic monastery, it was difficult to resist. The whole man rubbed the ground and flew backwards.

Clicking and clicking a few times, he had an amazing crack a dozen meters long with hard pears on his feet, and finally he struggled to resist this horrible punch.

At the same time, his breath boiled and his breath smothered in his chest. He could barely breathe.

Ancient Yuan stood still and the tattoos didn't move.

Though Hong Weihao's thunderbolt fist was horrible, the other party penetrated his body like a thunderbolt fist, and went into the bones of his body, creating tremendous destructive power.

But what he practiced was the immortality of Moray, using the heavenly thunder quench, which transformed each bone into a thunderbone, which had slowly disengaged the layers of all bones.

So even Hong Weihao's punch was astonishing, but when the force was bombarded on Guyuan, it was quickly withstood by his body, all dissolved and undamaged.

“Brother Hung, is that all the Kung Fu fighters can do? Have they practiced on dogs at all ages? Who gave you the courage is your father? In that case, why don't you ask your father to come over and compete with me? You're not qualified yet. Go back and practice for a few more years. ”

Gu Yuanqi calmed down and looked faintly at Hung Weihao.

“This!”

When I heard this, many of the disciples around them looked strange. Fuyuan was too harsh. He called hitting people in the face, but this kid was different, he hit them specifically in the face, and he still smoked in the face.

How arrogant Hong Weihao was just now, he thought he was Tianwang's old man as soon as he appeared. I was the only one who tried to suppress Guyuan and prevent him from taking the inner disciple's assessment.

Moreover, the other party wants to get Guyuan out of the Demon Peak, and wants Guyuan to become the laughingstock of the Demon Sect. It is impossible for a lifetime, nobody dares to provoke him.

But now, how arrogant that was, how impatient it is now.

If even an outside disciple can't clean up, then I'm afraid Hung Weihao will be a real laughingstock.