C1207 (1/2)

”Boy, how dare you talk to me like that?” Han Letian looks at Dou Tian fiercely. Since Li Feng became his teacher, no one has ever dared to talk to him like this.

Especially in this small unparalleled holy city, a Hunyuan battle Holy Land fighter was so angry at him, he was even more angry!

”I told you to go away, didn't you hear me?” Doutian language is very cold. It's still a sentence to the ancestors of the Wu family.

Suddenly, a man came out to accept him as an apprentice and ask him to kneel down. It's so puzzling. Can a man be his master?

What's more, even in front of Beilao and zuiwang, he never knelt down. How could he kneel down to a stranger.

Even if the old man has the strength to be his master, doutian will only scoff at him. If he doesn't agree with him, the master who wants him to kneel down is not worthy to be his master, because in front of him, his apprentice is just a slave.

”To die!” Han Letian is burning with anger. All his anger turns into killing intention and pours at doutian!

”If you don't go away, die.” Doutian raised his hand is a sword, so he saw too many self righteous people.

At the moment, he is also angry. If someone dares to hit him, he will not be polite.

The Shura holy sword is full of dazzling blood, which submerges Han Letian. The speed is extremely fast, and Han Letian doesn't react at all.

”Stop it Li Feng shouts out and grabs Han Letian with his hand. However, at this time, a black whip comes whistling, extremely fast.

Boom!

Li Feng's face changed greatly. He turned his claws into palms and patted at the black whip shadow. His terrible soul power fluctuated and opened. Li Feng could only stabilize his body when he was swept away by the whip shadow. His arms trembled.

Next to doutian, there is a huge Jiuyou magic tiger, looking at Li Feng coldly.

”Ah ~” a scream spread out, the blood color sword Qi slowly disappeared, Han Letian's body exposed, in his eyebrow, a bloodstain appeared.

”You Han Letian raised his arm and pointed to Dou Tiandao in horror. Just as he vomited a word, his eyebrows spewed blood several feet high.

Legs a soft kneel on the ground, red eyes looking at doutian, full of fear and unwilling, he never thought, he would fall here.

I'm from the war spirit hall. How can I die in the little southern region?!

Then, Han Letian's body fell to the ground with a puff. Countless sword Qi appeared on his body, tearing his body to pieces, leaving only a pool of blood on the ground.

”Noisy!” Doutian looks at the blood stains and spits out two words coldly.

”Son of a bitch, you dare to kill me!” Li Feng roared angrily in the distance. He brought Han Letian here, but now he was killed directly for the sake of marriage with the Li family.

”If you say one more word, believe it or not, I'll kill you!” Doutian glares at Li Feng and waits for him coldly.

Li Feng shivered in his heart and couldn't hold a word out. Looking at Dou Tian's eyes, he felt a terrible momentum.

The eyes were cold and merciless, full of killing, even his Hunyuan battle holy land was cold.

The scene of doutian's killing Hongmeng's God of war just now is still fresh in my mind. How dare Li Feng offend doutian? Especially there is a god level war beast beside doutian. It's not too difficult to kill him. After all, Li Feng is only the first small realm of Hunyuan battle.

All the soldiers around were shocked by doutian's momentum. Originally, they came here to see how doutian died, but how could they expect such a result.