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"ah!"
"This is impossible!"
Everyone was shocked. It was clear that the situation was evenly matched just now. How could it be possible that Murong Wuji almost eliminated Langya with a single move? It looked like Murong Wuji was clearly playing with Langya.
This punch has already caused Lang Ya to suffer serious injuries, but Murong Wuji obviously didn't want to let him go and walked quickly to Lang Ya. Lang Ya was shocked and kicked out again, but his leg kicked out. He was half embraced by Murong Wuji, and Murong Wuji pressed one knee on Langya's thigh and sat down.
Click!
The crisp sound of fractures spread throughout the ears of everyone present.
"Ah! My legs!"
Langya's pain was already indistinguishable, Murong Wuji not only crippled his murderous legs, but also shattered his confidence and reliance.
boom! boom! boom! boom!
Murong Wuji didn't let Langya go like this. Five punches in a row hit a part of the chest at the same time like lightning, as fast as a punch. This chain of punches was so hard hit, Langya would definitely not be able to survive. Suddenly, the heart was shattered by the punch.
The powerful punch penetrated Langya's body, not only breaking his spine, but also passing through Langya's entire body and hitting the metal floor, leaving a big crater.
Langya was dying, but the ferocity in his eyes had disappeared at this time, instead it was a kind light.
"Thank you for sending me on my way"
After saying the last sentence, Lang Fang's head fell to the side feebly, blood slowly overflowed from his facial features, and his eyes no longer had the proud look of the past.
"The road is smooth." Murong Wuji said silently.
He knew that Langya was not as cruel as it appeared on the surface, who would be willing to fight with his own life? It was nothing more than being manipulated by others, wasn't even himself the same before this?
The young master named Murong Shijia is actually just a dog raised by the Murong Shijia. If it wasn't for the fact that he is still useful, he would have been kicked out or even killed.
Fortunately, he met Ji Wufeng, which gave him strength and dignity.
And what did Langya get? His master may have given him wealth, but he deprived him of his self-reliance and dignity, and used his own life to perform this animal nature and become the master's money-making tool.
The whole scene instantly became intense because of Langya's death, women and men cheered non-stop, and many bold women had boldly shouted at Murong Wuji, offering to pay a sky-high price to cover him overnight.
At the same time, Gu Tianyang, who was watching on the second floor at the moment, finally looked a little stunned. Obviously, he got the information that Murong Wuji was born with the first level of cultivation.
However, the strength displayed by Murong Wuji far exceeds that of the First Heaven.
An Jiling who was on the side smiled slightly and said: "Master Jingshen, I have already said that Ji Wufeng is very mysterious, and even the people around him, no matter how ordinary they were before, will become extraordinary in a short period of time." .¡±
"Hmph, is this the excuse that Snake Cave can't kill Ji Wufeng?" Gu Jingshen snorted coldly.
An Jiling focused his eyes and said, "The Snake Cave is just retreating temporarily, it's not that he can't be killed."
Gu Jingshen sneered all over his face, and said: "No matter what you say, in my opinion, it's just an excuse."
"Oh? Master Jingshen is so confident, then I would like to see your methods." Gu Jing said.
"Arrange ghosts to play!"
? If you win a game, it means that Ji Wufeng has won money, and he can't help but laugh from ear to ear, 50 million, five times that is 250 million.
It's just that when he bet again, the ratio has changed, and Murong Wuji has also become one to one, and Ji Wufeng immediately yelled at Ji Wufeng, calling Gu Jingshen not a human being, and Murong Wuji just won a game, it's impossible Directly from one to five to one to one.
Hearing Ji Wufeng scold Gu Jingshen directly, the people beside him all looked horrified, "Damn it, where did this kid come from so stupefied?" He even dared to scold the Lord of the Shocking God!
"Damn, what are you looking at? Haven't you seen a handsome guy?" Ji Wufeng scolded a guy beside him with staring eyes.
The guy stared angrily, but he didn't dare to say anything, because there is a rule in the dungeon that you can't have any conflicts with others, otherwise you will bear the consequences.
This time it was a short and thin middle-aged man with a stooped body, just like a dog, and his long fluffy hair covered his eyes.With a face, I don't know what it looks like, and the whole body exudes a cold breath.
Murong Wuji raised his eyebrows, because he realized that this guy had stepped into the innate realm, which was definitely not comparable to that of the previous Spike.
"Hey." Ghosting sneered, his body suddenly disappeared, Murong Wuji quickly turned his head, a strand of long hair was cut off immediately, and fell to the ground, Ghosting's body really disappeared in the original place like a ghost land, and strangely appeared not far behind Murong Wuji.
"So fast!" Someone exclaimed.
It seems that this ghost is just like its name, and its movements are very quick. It is difficult for people with insufficient eyesight to catch his figure.
"This time I cut your hair, next time I cut your neck."
Ghosting bent over and made a gloomy sound. A cold light flashed on the palm of his hand. It turned out to be a blue knife. At a glance, he knew that it was poisoned by blood sealing his throat.
The ghost shadow's movements are extremely fast, and it can have an unexpected attack effect. As long as his knife cuts a little skin, it can kill the opponent, and it is extremely vicious.
As soon as the voice fell, the ghost figure disappeared again, and Murong Wuji snorted coldly: "The guy who hides his head and shows his tail."
Murong Wuji's hand suddenly clawed out of thin air, and the shadow of ghost suddenly appeared, the palm was caught by Murong Wuji in his hand, ghost raised his head, his ugly face full of scars was full of horror: "How is it possible?"
Murong Wuji sneered for a while, and when he exerted force with his hand, he heard a click, and the ghost let out a scream. His palm was actually directly crushed into a ball of flesh by Murong Wuji, and blood sprayed everywhere.
The smell of blood diffused in an instant, stimulating everyone in the audience, shouting: "Good fight, kill him, crush him into meat paste!"
Another cold light flashed, Murong Wuji shook his head, and a small blue knife shot from Ghosting's other hand, and flew out close to Murong Wuji's face.
This time Murong Wuji was really angry, he grabbed the ghost's neck with his big hand, and with a click, he actually directly took off the ghost's head from his neck, and immediately the blood gushed out like a fountain, The arena was immediately soaked in the ghost's blood.
Ghosting's movements are too fast, plus he is good at using poison, even against a stronger opponent, he can win by surprise, but he is facing Murong Wuji, under the absolute difference in strength, any The skills and methods are all floating clouds.
Everyone was stunned by the scene in front of them. They had seen someone whose arms and head were chopped off, but they had never seen someone whose head was pulled from the neck with bare hands. It was too bloody and cruel. It's too violent!
However, isn't this exactly what they want to pursue? Blood, cruelty, violence, and death deeply stimulated them, shaking their already fallen souls.
"demon king!"
I don't know who yelled, this person didn't forget that was how the narrator introduced Murong Wuji at that time. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com