Hou Ziguang's strength is a nine-rank peak half-immortal, and at the same time, there is also a nine-rank second-level immortal-level martial art called 'Monkey Step', and his comprehension has reached the peak. [Latest chapter reading.]

Relying on this kind of footwork, he was able to achieve the ultimate yin in every battle, and finally ranked thirteenth on the Tianxing list.

Hou Ziguang didn't take Yun Feiyang in his eyes, after all, his ranking was much lower than himself, but because of his personality, he still planned to fight in an obscene way.

"Brush!"

"Brush!"

The monkey walks and jumps up and down, and is extremely flexible, making it difficult for many proud people to catch his figure.

However, no one expected that when Hou Ziguang kept jumping, Yun Feiyang waved his big hand and directly buckled his neck in the move!

That feeling is like a smug clown who is trying his best to be funny, but in the end, it is vulnerable!

"Brush!"

Yun Feiyang grabbed Hou Ziguang's neck, swung it violently, slammed it to the ground, and began to trample it frantically.

Let me live rather than die?

Today is better for you than dead!

Bang!

Yun Da Cheap God stepped on it wildly, Hou Zibare's nose was blue and his face was swollen, his face was unrecognizable, and the intense pain made him howl constantly.

The proud son who watched the battle saw through the light curtain that Hou Ziguang was abused so miserably, not only did he not have any sympathy, but he was refreshed!

Of course, I was more shocked by Yun Feiyang's strength, and he could so easily ravage a proud son of the thirteenth of the Heavenly Star List!

"Brush!"

Yun Feiyang stepped on Hou Ziguang's face and sneered: "Laugh another one and show me." ”

“……”

The corners of everyone's mouths twitched.

Then Hou Ziguang don't laugh now, I'm afraid he doesn't even have the strength to cry.

"A shameless person like you definitely doesn't care about dignity, it's not fun for me to trample on you like this. ”

Yun Feiyang stepped on the ground with one foot, forming a shocking force, directly bouncing Hou Ziguang up, and unleashing the Overlord Divine Fist.

"Bang! bang!"

The shadow of the fist was pervasive, bombarding Hou Ziguang again and again, which can be described as heavy and ruthless.

"Bang!"

In the end, Hou Ziguang fell like a cannonball, falling a hundred zhang away, and his whole body was dented with fist marks, which can be described as miserable.

"It's too ruthless!"

The crowd was shocked.

"Brush!"

Yun Feiyang appeared in front of Hou Ziguang, waved his big hand, sucked it up, buckled it on his head and said, "Just now it was just ** torture, and then it was soul torture." ”

As he spoke, a strong soul power penetrated, instantly eroding Hou Ziguang's sea of knowledge, carrying out terrifying destruction.

"Ahh

Hou Ziguang's eyes widened, his face screamed hideously, and every inch of skin in his body was trembling violently, as if he had undergone the most painful torture in the world.

It's miserable.

It's miserable!

Many arrogant people watching the battle were terrified, and the warriors of the ethereal realm also twitched the corners of their mouths, thinking, the arrogant man with the sword on his back was ruthless.

"Ahh

"Ahh

Hou Ziguang was still screaming, Yun Feiyang made the right move, so that he would not be in danger of any life while tasting the pain.

This is better than death!

"Brush!"

At this moment, a streamer of light flew in, and an elder of the Hall of Proud Sons fell, scolding: "Yun Feiyang, enough!"

He couldn't stand it anymore, he was afraid that if he continued, even if Hou Ziguang didn't die, he would be completely reduced to a waste due to the erosion of his soul.

The star list is experienced, and the proud son of the competition can make heavy moves, such as seriously injuring the opponent, but he must not be poisoned.

Suddenly, an elder came out to stop him, which surprised Yun Feiyang, but said lightly: "It's not enough." ”

Saying that, the endless infiltration of soul power obviously refused to let Hou Ziguang go, so that he, and everyone watching the light curtain, would understand what would happen if he offended himself!

The elder's face was gloomy, and he was about to make a move, but he heard Yun Feiyang say coldly: "Get out." ”

Rolling the word out, containing an extremely strong aura, the elder's face changed in shock, and his body subconsciously froze, his expression was shocked.

At that moment, he could judge that the potential power condensed by this roller was definitely above himself!

"it!"

"This guy dares to let the elders of the Hall of Proud Sons go?"

The martial artists of the Ethereal Realm widened their eyes one by one, and they couldn't believe that an arrogant man would be so arrogant and domineering, and would let the elders go!

"The clouds are flying. The elder said with a solemn expression: "If you mess around like this, you will die." ”

Yun Feiyang said: "I have a sense of proportion, and I will only let him experience that life is worse than death, and he will not die." ”

At this moment, the voice of the Great Elder came: "Elder Xue, step aside." ”

Elder Xue was stunned, but since the Great Elder had already spoken, he naturally didn't want to meddle in this matter.

Without stopping, Yun Feiyang continued to release his soul power, torturing Hou Ziguang with almost cruel means.

An hour later.

Yun Feiyang finally withdrew his soul power and sent his hand away, and Hou Ziguang fell to the ground like a puddle of mud.

At this moment, he has not completely fainted, he is still experiencing pain that has not subsided, and his whole body is convulsing violently.

The torture of just one hour, to him, seemed to be 10,000 years in the past, and that feeling was even more terrifying than being in hell!

"Brush!"

Yun Feiyang appeared in front of him, stepped on his chest with one foot, and the force was very strong, directly shattering all the internal organs and meridians.

"Poof!"

Hou Ziguang spurted out a mouthful of blood, and fainted with serious injuries.

Yun Feiyang retracted his feet, looked at the reflection formation on the firmament, and said with a harmless smile: "You can announce that he is eliminated." ”

“……”

The corners of everyone's mouths twitched.

This guy is simply terrible, he would abuse a proud son of the Star List like this.

"Thirteenth on the Heavenly Star List, eliminated!" a heavy voice was transmitted in the Red Blood Continent.

"Brush!"

As soon as the voice ended, Elder Xue flew out of the shadows and carried away Hou Ziguang, who was seriously injured and fainted.

On the pulse of this child, I spied and found that although his meridians had been broken, at least there was still a breath.

"Whew!"

Elder Xue breathed a sigh of relief, looked at the departing back, and said secretly, "This kid is really a demon. ”

Hou Ziguang was abused by Yun Feiyang, and his meridians were seriously injured and unconscious, which was not too much of a problem, after all, relying on powerful pills, after three or five years of cultivation, he could slowly recover.

But the most deadly, it is still suffering from soul erosion, for a full hour, this process is more terrible than being in hell, and it will definitely be imprinted in Hou Ziguang's heart.

This is a hurdle, a lingering nightmare, if he can't resolve it and break the demons in his heart, his realm will always stop, and even, there is a possibility of regression!

"That guy is horrible!"

"To treat the proud son who is also a proud son, can be so cruel!"

"A ruthless character. ”

The warrior of the Ethereal Realm looked at the man with the sword on his back walking on the crimson earth, his eyes flashing with deep jealousy.

Thus.

Yun Feiyang's abuse of Hou Ziguang still played a role, at least, it made them realize that he was ruthless.

As for, cruelty?

He didn't think so, after all, if he wasn't as strong as that guy today, he would face even more terrifying cruelty.

(End of chapter)