Chapter 1091 (1/2)

Zhu long looked at the ancient wind that suddenly appeared in front of him, and his pupils couldn't help locking. There was a dark sneer at the corners of the ancient wind's mouth. His voice was very cold and said, ”if you want to kill me, you'll die first.”

The cold voice came, and the overbearing breath rippled from the ancient wind. His fist fell, and thousands of glass lights converged towards his fist. The terrible strength filled the air, shaking the void.

”No.”

Facing the sudden attack, Zhu long couldn't make any response at all. His face roared with horror.

His spiritual power surged, but Gu Feng's fist had terrible power. When it fell, it would completely smash his defense.

”Poof”

Zhu Long's mouth spewed out blood, and the blood colored light flashed. The amulet on his chest was broken, and he himself disappeared from here like a light.

”One is dead, and the four of you.”

Gu Feng looked at the four people with a dark smile on his face. The killing intention in his eyes made them tremble. Gu Feng, a young man, killed one of them in the blink of an eye. Although there are elements of their carelessness, the strength of ancient style is also stronger than expected. Now they also understand why Zhou Qing wants to stop Gu Feng from becoming a core disciple at all costs. According to his cultivation talent, it may take only two years at most to be proud of his peers.

”Let's go together and kill him.” Chu Moxiong said solemnly. The ancient style's fist was very powerful just now. Naturally, it can be seen from their eyes that any one of them was not an opponent of the ancient style alone.

”I can help you stop one of them,” Xu Huang said to the ancient wind, pointing the barren gun at the ground.

”No problem. It shouldn't be a problem for you to stop the strongest of them. As for the others, I'll deal with them.” Gu Feng grinned and didn't take the others to heart.

”Arrogant boy.”

Chu Moxiong roared, and the other three also had cold faces. They admit that the ancient customs are strong, but they are extremely angry because they despise them so much.

In particular, Mo Yu, soul shadow and Chu Moxiong all have three cultivation accomplishments of condensing soul, even compared with some disciples of each peak.

Chu Moxiong's spirit surged, and his body flashed towards the ancient wind. When he was close to the ancient wind, a gun came and stopped him.

”Xu Huang, do you want to stop me?” Chu Moxiong looked at Xu Huang with a gloomy face. He was a strong opponent. He was defeated by Xu Huang in the previous battle.

Xu sighed wildly, looked at Chu Moxiong and said, ”brother Chu, I advise you to leave here. Even if I'm not here today, you can't kill him. You may even be killed by him.”

Before the ancient wind sounded, even if he used his strongest strength, he still had a sense of powerlessness. That kind of situation was like the first time he faced the five strong people in the condensed soul state. It was powerful and unfathomable.

”Joke, what's the fear of a boy with two levels of soul? Chu Moxiong snorted coldly. They will not be the opponent of the ancient style, but the three of them work together. Even if the boy is strong, he is only a boy with two levels of soul. With the strength of the four of them, he can definitely kill him.

”Alas, brother Chu, since you don't listen to advice, let's fight.” Xu Huang shook his head reluctantly. If he could, he didn't want to be an enemy with Chu Moxiong. But since I promised Gu Feng before, I stopped him.