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One-shot kill!

Mahan died!

The righteous party was completely shocked.

"What... just one move, Ma Han died, how is this possible!"

"Has Feng Xiezi's strength actually reached this level?"

"It's too scary. Is this the true strength of the Nine Great Evil Sons of Jiuqu Evil Sect?"

Shocked and shaken, countless righteous warriors lost their smiles.

They looked at the triumphant Feng Xiezi with horror in their eyes.

"Hahaha...Does the righteous waste only have this kind of strength? This is so disappointing!"

Feng Xiezi crossed his arms and laughed loudly.

The eight evil disciples behind him also made a fuss.

"I originally thought that the righteous waste could hold on for two more times, but I didn't expect that it would be destroyed in one move. It's so boring!"

"Hmph, with such strength, I am not even interested in killing them!"

"Trash is trash after all and cannot be put on the stage!"

The bursts of taunts made the demonic warriors even more arrogant.

They roared loudly and wildly.

On the right side, their faces were red and their morale was declining.

The first battle is very important. Fighting well can greatly improve morale.

Ma Han of the Shenli Sect is also considered a first-class strong man with amazing strength.

But he didn't expect that he wouldn't be able to withstand even one move in front of the Nine Evil Sons.

"hateful……"

Shi Tianqiong cursed fiercely.

"This person's wind power has already realized the state of near perfection, and used the wind power to rebound Mahan's power!"

Cang Jingyun said with a frown.

Although the result of the battle was shocking, the actual strength gap between Ma Han and Feng Xiezi was not that exaggerated.

The truth that can cause such shocking consequences.

It is Feng Xiezi's use of wind power.

"It's hard to defeat him if you can't break his wind!"

Shi Tianqiong's eyes were filled with silver light and his expression was solemn.

"I didn't expect the Nine Evil Sons to be so difficult to deal with! Damn it! Am I going to fight?"

Shi Tianqiong frowned.

His originally expected opponent was Tian Xiezi.

The strongest among the Nine Evil Sons.

The remaining eight evil sons will be dealt with by Cang Jingyun and others.

But he didn't expect that as soon as he got started, Feng Xiezi gave him a powerful blow.

Among the nine evil sons, except Tian Xiezi, the remaining eight evil sons are equally powerful.

In other words, there are seven other beings with similar strength to Feng Xiezi.

Cang Jingyun might be able to fight against one person, but it would be difficult to fight against two people.

One against three, defeat is certain.

Three evil sons can't stand it, let alone eight.

"Brother Tang, I'm afraid this battle will depend on you!"

Shi Tianqiong said in a deep voice.

Tang Xuan smiled slightly.

"You choose, the rest is mine!"

"This...can you do this!"

Shi Tianqiong looked worried.

Although Tang Xuan had already proven his strength at the beginning.

But Feng Xiezi's strength still exceeded Shi Tianqiong's expectation.

Although Tang Xuan was strong, he could only fight two or three at most.

"It's just a few corpses, why take it seriously!"

Tang Xuan raised his eyebrows.

What he is least afraid of is fighting for artistic conception.

"hiss……"

Shi Tianqiong took a breath of air.

"Brother Tang, don't underestimate your enemy!"

Tang Xuan shook his head.

"Forget it, let me give you a little confidence!"

He stood up slightly and rose directly into the air.

Then he fell in front of Feng Xiezi.

"Oh, is there another one who wants to die?"

Feng Xiezi said proudly.

He looked Tang Xuan up and down and found that his aura was mediocre, and he immediately despised him even more.

"Is there no one on the right path? Send a loser to die!"

Tang Xuan smiled slightly.

"If you are killed by a trash, does that mean you are worse than a trash?"

"What did you say!"

Feng Xiezi's eyes glowed dangerously.

The murderous intention was already spreading in the breeze.

"Very good. It seems that the blood and screams didn't wake you up. That evil boy doesn't mind killing another one!"

Feng Xiezi slowly raised a finger.

"One move to kill you!"

Another kill with one move.

The demonic warriors immediately started to cheer.

"Feng Xiezi is so powerful that he can kill two righteous pigs with two moves!"

"Kill, kill, kill, let these righteous wastes taste the power of the Nine-Tune Evil Sect!"

"That's right, the Tiandao Stone Clan has passed its time and is now ruled by the Jiuqu Evil Sect!"

Roars and jeers were endless.

On the right side, there was silence.

Mahan at least burst out with a powerful flow of air.

Where is Tang Xuan?

Standing still with your hands behind your back, as if strolling.

"Hahaha, it seems this loser has given up resistance!"

"Smart people, this will make your death more comfortable!"

"Oh oh oh, you righteous losers, you are finished!"

How depressing the righteous path is, how rampant the demonic path is.

Amid the cheers of the crowd, Feng Xiezi opened his hands.

boom!

There was a strong wind.

It was several times stronger than the violent wind just now.

It once again attracted exclamations from everyone.

"What a strong airflow!"

"Just now Feng Xiezi didn't use all his strength!"

"Too strong, too powerful!"

Witnessing the power of Feng Xiezi, the excitement of the demonic warrior was ignited to the limit.

"Trash, you must be so frightened that you can't move under the power of this evil son!"

Tang Xuan slowly shook his head.

"What a pity, a broken body that is about to fall. Cherish the last time of your life!"

"Hahaha... It's a joke. Now I want to kill you, but in a flash, where do you have the courage to be so arrogant in front of me!"

Feng Xiezi slowly raised his hands.

The black evil wind was driven to the extreme.

"Dacheng's wind power is not bad!"

Tang Xuan's clothes creaked, with a smile on his lips.

"You have good vision, but it's a pity that you are going to die! Experience the pain of being torn apart by the evil wind!"

Feng Xiezi shouted loudly, moved his hands, and the black tornado rushed towards Tang Xuan.

Tang Xuan moved and disappeared from the spot.

The black tornado flew into the air.

"Oh, the speed is good! That's it!"

Seeing Tang Xuan dodge the attack of the black tornado, Feng Xiezi was slightly surprised, but did not show any panic.

"If you think that Ben Xiezi's wind power is so easy to dodge, you are totally wrong!"

Feng Xiezi's eyes swept and he instantly locked onto Tang Xuan's stance.

"Die!"

He moved his fingers.

The black tornado turned directly and rushed towards Tang Xuan.

Such a mysterious scene also caused everyone to exclaim.

"Oh my god, he can actually control the movement of a tornado!"

"It's useless to dodge. There will be times when you can't dodge!"

"It's amazing. The Nine Evil Sons are more powerful than imagined!"

Shi Tianqiong looked solemn.

Feng Xiezi's strength far exceeded expectations.

It seemed that Tang Xuan was indeed in trouble.

"Want me to help him?"

Cang Jingyun said in a deep voice.

Tang Xuan cannot fall.

At least he can't fall down now.

Otherwise they would never even think about winning.

Shi Tianqiong pondered for a while and shook his head.

"I believe in him! With his confidence and strength, it is absolutely impossible for him to fail easily!"

Cang Jingyun nodded.

He still admired Tang Xuan's strength.

Although he was temporarily at a disadvantage, Tang Xuan did not take action.

Once you take action, the outcome is unknown.

The black tornado roared angrily, and Tang Xuan smiled slightly.

"This is the first time I use this trick. It may take a little long. Just wait!"