"Haha, it's so funny. Even if you speak for Wuji Kingdom, you have to say something normal. Then Wei Hong also knows that it's just that you have realized the intention of the sword. Humph, your cultivation is not high, and you are only a first-class martial artist. Even if you have the intention of the sword, what's the fear? If he is here, I can kill him like an ant with one hand."

I saw that sitting in an inconspicuous corner, a slightly ugly young man laughed and said, his aura was not weak, and he was of the fourth-grade martial artist. After hearing his words, no one dared to speak for a while.

This ugly young man is a casual cultivator named Zhang Cheng. He is fierce and ruthless. Moreover, although he is of the fourth-level martial artist, he has many hidden weapons. Even if he is a fifth-level martial artist, he can still fight with someone who is a fifth-level martial artist.

When the ugly young man heard it, the man who started to speak was no longer afraid to speak. However, because Zhang Chengren was not very good, no one spoke for a while.

"Haha, it's just a joke. Let's go too. This time, the Wuji Kingdom is not worth worrying about. Other countries, Donglei Kingdom, plus counties, etc., are the ones we should pay attention to. These big countries are even more fierce. If you are not careful, you may fall into it." Chu Fei heard that the conversation was over below, and he laughed, then stood up and prepared to leave.

Zhang Liang and the other two nodded slightly, obviously approving Chu Fei's words, stood up and prepared to leave together. However, immediately afterwards, their faces changed slightly and they all looked towards the second floor.

I saw that the second floor was silent just now, but at this moment, a cold sound sounded!

Yeah!

A cold voice sounded from the other corner, and as the words fell, a young man in blue stood up slowly, with a hint of coldness on his face, looking at Zhang Cheng faintly.

"Yes, you kid, are better than some of your soft boys from Wuji Country. You don't dare to give one of them. However, kid, you are not strong enough and you can stand up rashly. If you think clearly about the consequences, today, let me give you one!" Zhang Cheng frowned slightly, and then, his slightly ugly face trembled slightly, revealing a fearful smile, and said in a harsh voice.

"Haha, is that?" Wei Hong suddenly laughed, and then walked over slowly. He was not ready to stand up, but after hearing Zhang Cheng's words, he could no longer control himself and stood up.

If someone is insulted so much and is indifferent, then what else can you talk about pursuing a warrior? A hint of hatred flashed in Wei Hong's eyes, but he was murderous to Zhang Cheng in front of him.

"Boy, you really want to die." Zhang Cheng saw Wei Hong's face with a sarcastic look on his face, and he actually dared to walk towards him step by step, with a hint of anger on his face and shouted coldly.

When Wei Hong stood up, the others on the second floor also showed a hint of surprise, but then there was a hint of regret.

"Oh, the strength of the second-grade martial artist is too overestimated!"

"After all, I'm young and energetic. This time, I'm afraid I'll lose my life in vain."

Some people, quietly whispered, shook their heads slightly, and Chu Fei in the private room also showed a hint of mocking: "This person is probably from Wuji Kingdom, but after all, he is overestimating his abilities."

"It may not be possible that I felt a strong murderous aura from him. This murderous aura must have been condensed by killing countless people. Maybe there is some way to go!" Zhang Liang coughed gently, then shook his head and said.

"Hehe, Zhang Liang, you're thinking too much!" Chu Fei couldn't help but shake his head and laugh, and said speechlessly when he heard Zhang Liang's words.

"I hope I've thought too much!" Zhang Liang looked at Wei Hong below. For some reason, he felt a little cautious from the bottom of his heart. Even deep in his heart, there was a sound that was that, don't be enemies with this son.

Zhang Liang understood that this was not his fear, because he had a trace of perception that was different from ordinary people since he was born. It was precisely because of this perception that Zhang Liang could be able to get rid of danger every time, and I wonder if it was because his perception was too evil, which made Zhang Liang's body weaker and weaker.

Zhang Cheng's threat had no effect at all, but Wei Hong's face remained unchanged when it came to the power emitting from Zhang Cheng, and he sneered in his heart. He wanted to force himself with murderous aura, which was really idiotic.

Wei Hong's expression did not change at all, and he walked to Zhang Cheng slowly. Zhang Cheng's invisible attacks did not cause any harm to Wei Hong. When Wei Hong stood in front of Zhang Cheng, he slapped Zhang Cheng's face like an invisible slap.

"This boy has some strength. Some people with weak strength cannot resist it. However, you see, this boy has no expression at all. It can be seen that he doesn't care about Zhang Cheng's murderous intent at all." A middle-aged man walked to Wei Hong with a constant expression and said.

"Since you are looking for death, then I will fulfill you." A smile suddenly appeared on Zhang Cheng's ugly face, and then, there was only a hint of coldness in the corner of Zhang Cheng's mouth, and he lowered his head violently.

As Zhang Cheng lowered his head, countless black silver needles stabbed Wei Hong from behind Zhang Cheng, and from Zhang Cheng's speech to attack, there was no stop at all. Some people, when they saw Zhang Cheng taking action, they also felt that Wei Hong was afraid that there would be more misfortune.

Facing Zhang Cheng's black silver needles, Wei Hong did not dodge at all. Instead, he waved his right hand lightly, and actually wanted to catch all the black silver needles.

"Hmph, it's simply seeking death." Seeing Wei Hong's actions, a cold feeling flashed across Zhang Cheng's face. You know, although these black silver needles look very weak, their impact is huge, and Zhang Cheng is covered with poison.

Bang!

Even the others on the second floor thought that Wei Hong would definitely die. Everyone heard a collision and saw that dozens of silver needles were tightly held in their right hand by Wei Hong.

"What?" Zhang Cheng showed a hint of disbelief and said in a voice. Even Chu Fei in the private room showed a hint of moving look on his face. Even they dared not easily touch these silver needles.

“Cruff!”

I saw that the silver needle was crushed with force by his right hand. At this time, Wei Hong's eyes flashed with disdain and said lightly: "You only have this little strength?"

Bang!

Hearing Wei Hong's ridicule, Zhang Cheng was furious and could no longer control himself. He slapped the table with a sharp slap, his figure flew lightly, and then he punched Wei Hong hard. Just as Wei Hong was about to resist, a proud look flashed across Zhang Cheng's face.

burst!

Only Zhang Cheng's fist, whose right hand was clenched, suddenly opened, and a light suddenly flashed and blasted towards Wei Hong. The light was extremely bright and it rushed straight into Wei Hong's eyes, while Zhang Cheng quickly retreated.

"This is really despicable."

The other spectators sitting on the second floor were also angry at this time, saying, "You know, you are obviously much higher than the other party's cultivation, but you still use a plot. This is too shameless! But Wei Hong did not think too much, and he used the Yao Peng Art to the extreme and was ready to avoid this lightning."

Just as Wei Hong moved his right foot lightly, he suddenly felt a violent fist wind coming from the right. Wei Hong had no time to think and raised his fists to touch each other.

boom!

Wei Hong had to take a few steps back in a hurry, but his left hand punched again, blocking the light at the beginning. At this moment, Wei Hong's right hand suddenly felt pain. He saw that the back of Wei Hong's right hand was bleeding, and Zhang Cheng was holding a small dagger in his hand, and a grim smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"It's really shameless."

Wei Hong shouted lightly, no longer preparing to fight Zhang Cheng in close combat, but stomped the ground and shouted softly: "Qinglong Fist."

Qinglong was wrapped around Wei Hong's arm. With Wei Hong's whisper, the moment he swung his right fist, Qinglong ran directly towards Zhang Cheng, but Zhang Cheng was not panicked. Instead, he had a hint of pride on his face. He took a deep breath, and the slightly ugly face actually bulged gently.

Immediately afterwards, Zhang Cheng's momentum became stronger and stronger. Looking at Qinglong who was about to reach him in a blink of an eye, Zhang Cheng's mouth suddenly bulged, and his stomach was also swelling. He opened his mouth so hard that he shouted sternly.

Sound wave power!

With Zhang Cheng's long roar, he could only see some people with weak cultivation in the second floor. At this time, he felt that the sound of his eardrum was about to burst, and the sound wave power and the hurricane transformed into a long way blocked the Qinglong.

Swish!

With this obstacle, Zhang Cheng's figure suddenly moved, and actually avoided the Qinglong, and came to Wei Hong like lightning. The dagger in his hand emitted a sharp sword light, which went straight to Wei Hong's throat.

Wei Hong knew Zhang Cheng's plan, a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he no longer preserved his strength. Xie Tian in his hand suddenly appeared in his hand. Xie Tian was in his hand, and Wei Hong did not use his sword intention, but directly activated Xie Tian. His power surged one after another. Wei Hong's eyes flashed with a murderous intent and slashed it down fiercely.

Bang!

With one sword, Zhang Cheng directly slashed Zhang Cheng away, but at this moment, Zhang Cheng's expression changed slightly. He looked at Wei Hong in front of him and sneered: "I underestimate you, but the guy who has not realized the intention of the sword wants to kill me and dream."

Wei Hong did not respond to Zhang Cheng's words at all, but praised it in one step and shouted loudly: "Over King Slay."

The moment the sword light slashed violently, an unparalleled murderous intent completely enveloped Zhang Cheng. At this time, Zhang Cheng's expression changed drastically because he suddenly discovered that the guy in front of him had such a strong murderous intent that he could not dodge at all.

There was no way, Zhang Cheng took a deep breath, raised his momentum to the extreme, and punched him hard, trying to block Wei Hong's sword light.

boom!

With a violent collision, just when Zhang Cheng felt that he had blocked Wei Hong's attack, Wei Hong, who was only looking away, showed a sneer on the corner of his mouth: "Explode."

I saw that the second floor of the tavern suddenly exploded, and some warriors who were close to each other were directly bombarded. Wei Hong had no guilt at all for injuring others. Damn, these people just hated the most.

puff!

Zhang Cheng vomited blood and retreated wildly. However, how could Wei Hong let him retreat? He took a step forward and pulled Zhang Cheng back with his left hand and once again held Zhang Cheng's throat. Wei Hong discovered that since he learned the Qinglong Fist, he actually liked to pinch people's throats very much.

Looking at Zhang Cheng with a ferocious face, Wei Hong smiled faintly: "Now, do you think you can still kill me so easily?"

"What? Who are you?" Zhang Cheng's face changed and he asked loudly after hearing Wei Hong's words.

"I am the one Wei Hong in your mouth who can easily pinch it to death, just like a ants to death." After Wei Hong said this, Xie Tian had already put it away, and his right hand slapped Zhang Cheng hard and said solemnly again.
Chapter completed!