Chapter 951 Bi Yanghui's Pain Point

"Xiaobai, that guy is a little bit strange!"

The fat man put his arm around Zhu Bai's shoulders and muttered in a low voice.

Zhao Tianji nodded in agreement. With his eyesight, he could naturally see that the Fengcheng member was a little strange.

But as a follower who wanted to curry favor with someone, Zhao Tianji would not be so smart as to point out anything.

"He seems to be hostile to us..."

Zhu Bai nodded slightly, and said in a low voice with a certain sound insulation effect around him.

The three of them were still more than ten meters away from the other Fengcheng members.

This layer of breeze was enough to prevent their voices from being heard.

"I'm not talking about this... I mean, this guy's ability is problematic!"

The fat man shook his head and said seriously.

In his opinion, there are many people who are hostile to him.

It's nothing more than envy, jealousy and hatred...

If he really offends him, it is the hard truth to find an opportunity to kill the other party.

As a strengthening psychic, the fat man is still very sensitive to speed.

However, when Bi Yanghui swung the second knife, the fat man noticed that this guy was unusual.

From the position where they were standing just now, they were two kilometers away from the seventh-level fire corpse king.

However, in just two or three seconds.

The hip-hop youth appeared in front of the fire corpse king.

At this speed, the fat man estimated that only the boss's space teleportation could achieve it.

The weirdest thing was that he didn't feel any space fluctuations at all.

Even if the boss performed teleportation, there would be a very weak space fluctuation left.

This comparison seemed a bit terrifying.

"His speed... unbelievable!"

What the fat man could think of, Zhu Bai couldn't have thought of, and nodded with a slightly solemn look.

"Brother Fat, Brother Bai, I feel... he just disappeared."

Facing two younger brothers who were several years younger than him, Zhao Tianji called them "brother" without hesitation and carefully expressed his opinions.

His humble attitude was not only because of Yunding's strength.

More importantly, he was in awe of Zhu Bai and the fat man's strength.

In fact, Zhao Tianji did not see the two arrows that Zhu Bai shot to kill Cangming and seriously injure Anyou.

But he saw the arrow just now.

Although Yan Liao had lost his limbs and could no longer move.

But the speed of Zhu Bai's wind arrow really shocked Zhao Tianji.

Put yourself in his shoes, facing an arrow god like Zhu Bai, even if the defense of the diamond body is strong enough, Zhao Tianji does not think he can withstand a few arrows.

The wind arrow god is really worthy of its reputation!

These guys in Yunding are all perverts!

"You are right, he just... really disappeared."

Zhu Bai nodded slightly to agree.

His A-level wind control has been promoted to S-level wind control, and he is extremely sensitive to the flow of air.

General speed-type ability users will be accompanied by a certain sonic boom or violent gusts when launching a rapid speed.

This is the change in airflow caused by the rapid movement of the body.

However, the strange speed of the hip-hop youth did not cause much air flow.

And he was even less likely to be a space-based psychic.

After staying with Wang Mingyang for a long time, Zhu Bai was very sure of this.

It was because of this that Zhu Bai and Fatty were puzzled.

"Let's ignore him for now, let's watch the battle first!"

Fatty raised his hand and pointed to the battlefield in the distance, saying excitedly.

Zhu Bai and Zhao Tianji also put aside their thoughts for the time being and looked in the direction pointed by Fatty.

...

On the other side, Bi Yanghui also knew that he could not provoke the Yunding strongman at this time, and then turned his eyes to the other five people.

"This corpse king has been killed by me, why are you still here?"

"Get out!"

Bi Yanghui was somewhat cautious about the people of Yunding, but facing five guys who seemed to him to be so powerful, he did not have a good face.

"You!"

"Don't be so arrogant, kid. You just killed a wounded corpse king. Do you think you are invincible?"

"This kid is too arrogant, right?!"

"If it weren't for Dao Zun, do you really think we are afraid of you?"

The five people from Anhui Province were furious. As seventh-level strongmen, they naturally have their own pride.

Who is not a local emperor in their own territory after being promoted to the seventh level!

How could they let a young boy insult them like this?

However, although they cursed, their eyes were full of fear.

Not to mention the third Chinese, Dao Zun Mei Que, who was fighting with the eighth-level corpse king.

Even the extremely arrogant hip-hop youth in front of him had the capital to be arrogant.

The seventh-level fire corpse king, who was not killed by the five people in a short time, was slaughtered by the other party like cutting melons and vegetables.

Let's not talk about whether the five of them can surround and kill him. Even if they can kill him, they will definitely offend Dao Zun.

Moreover, the opponent's strange speed was really scary.

This difference in strength made several seventh-level masters a little undecided.

For a while, they could only speak harshly.

Little did they know that it was these harsh words that made Bi Yanghui, who was already a little itchy in his heart, explode.

"Looking for death!"

In a flash, Bi Yanghui appeared in front of the ice-type psychic who mentioned Dao Zun.

"Pah!"

A slap hit the opponent's face hard.

He was directly slapped from mid-air to the ground, with broken frost armor everywhere.

Fortunately, Bi Yanghui also knew that he belonged to the Fengcheng Shelter, so he didn't kill him directly, but just slapped him.

However, as a seventh-level strongman, sometimes face is more important than life.

The remaining four people were furious when they saw this.

"Fuck! Fuck him!"

"He dared to hurt people, he is simply looking for death!"

"Go!"

The positions of the several people were very close, and the remaining ice-type strongman burst out with power, and the frost exploded in the air, forming a thick ice mist that spread around.

Even Bi Yanghui's body was stained with some frost.

The wind-type strongman raised his palm upwards, and a gust of wind rolled up from under Bi Yanghui's feet, ready to trap him in it.

The other two enhancement-type psychics stepped on the void and waved their weapons to attack Bi Yanghui.

But the next second, four consecutive crisp sounds were heard.

The cheeks of the four seventh-level warriors were red and swollen, and they were all knocked down in the air and fell beside the ice-type warrior.

The five people lay on the ground, looking up at the figure in the sky with horror.

They didn't even see Bi Yanghui's shadow, and they were slapped.

What kind of speed is this? !

At this time, no matter how stupid they are, they know the huge gap between each other.

Bi Yanghui has been merciful, just a slap.

If it was the long knife in his hand, the five of them would have been beheaded and dead.

"I'll say it for the last time... Get out!"

Bi Yanghui stood proudly in the void, with a hint of murderous intent in his eyes, and said coldly to the five people below.

What the guy said just now really hit the pain point deep in his heart.

If these guys don't have any more sense, he will really kill them!

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