The pressure of the pseudo-god-level powerful man is still unable to move even in the realm of a sage. As for the Saint Fighting Warrior, he can only be crushed.

However, Zhao Yu was able to stand up and roar at Feng Minghuo, which was enough to make everyone look at him with admiration.

Zhuge Qingxiu's eyes flashed slightly. He originally wanted to take action, but in the end he still didn't take action.

Although the ancient clan is terrifying, this is not the reason why Zhuge Qingxiu did not take action. The reason why he did not take action was because he had already felt the familiar aura.

At that moment, Zhuge Qingxiu's mouth slightly raised.

Over the years, due to the agreement between the ancient clan and the nine dominant forces, the ancient clans have nostrils facing the sky outside. They don’t know that there are people outside the sky outside the sky, and this sky is likely to appear anytime and anywhere.

"Dare to challenge my Feng family and seek death!" Feng Minghuo's eyes narrowed slightly. When he looked at Zhao Yu, the terrifying pressure escalated again. Beside Zhao Yu, Hou Sheng could no longer hold on and was suddenly pressed to the ground. As for the other fighting warriors of the Bajue Sect in Haihou Mountain, they could no longer move.

Under this momentum, Zhao Yu was directly bombarded without any resistance.

The pseudo-god-level powerful man did not need to take action, but his momentum left Zhao Yu without any backhand power.

This is the most embarrassing and powerless one after Zhao Yu appeared in this world.

When the strength is too great, any talent or confidence becomes a joke.

But what was surprising was that there was no fear in Zhao Yu's eyes, and even his body was still straight, just staring at Feng Minghuo.

"The courage is commendable, but it's too stupid." Feng Minghuo's eyes flashed. In fact, even if there was no bone sword this time, Feng Minghuo could not let Zhao Yu go.

Feng Shuang has reported all the matters in the sea of ​​bones to Feng Minghuo. In this case, how could Feng Minghuo allow such a monster person to continue growing?

It's just the first level of the wise realm, and he can actually compete with powerful people?

There are not many such monsters even in Zhongzhou.

And it is obvious that such a monster will definitely enter Zhongzhou in the future.

In fact, there is no conflict between Bajue Sect or Zhao Yu and the Feng family, but on the road to fighting warriors, as long as they are geniuses, who is not full of bones under their feet, and who is sure that there will be no competition in the future?

Furthermore, Feng Minghuo likes this feeling of killing geniuses and monsters. Seeing such unparalleled monsters falling in his hands, the pleasure in the dark is simply unparalleled.

Zhao Yu narrowed his eyes and looked at the disciples of Bajue Sect who were pressed on the ground. He felt regret for the first time.

If he hadn't thought of using the bone sword to lure these people away, pulling out the scabbard and releasing the sword intent, then how could there be so many troubles now?

Although Zhao Yu was unable to determine whether those sword intents could kill Feng Minghuo, at least it would not be a problem to damage him severely.

But now? This method obviously doesn't work. If Zhao Yu took out the scabbard, then the first one to die was not Fengshuang or Fengminghuo, but... these disciples of the Bajue Sect on the ground.

Zhao Yu could not control the sword intent in the sword sheath and could only be released. This is why Zhao Yu has not released the sword intent for a long time.

The indiscriminate attack is too terrifying, and no one can bear the consequences.

But now, Zhao Yu no longer cared about so many things.

"Zhao Yu, hand over the bone sword, I can let the rest of the Bajue Sect go."

Seeing the madness in Zhao Yu's eyes, although Feng Minghuo didn't know what confidence Zhao Yu had, he still spoke again in order to get the Bone Sword.

He didn't want any accidents to happen at this critical moment.

The madness in Zhao Yu's heart was extinguished. He knew very well that if he released the sword intent, at least more than 90% of everyone present would die. Although Zhao Yu would not be swallowed by the sword intent, he could not escape the word "death".

After all, there are too many powerful people here, and there are several pseudo-god-level powerful people. After releasing the sword intent, Zhao Yu could not get anyone else at all. He could only escape alone.

Zhao Yu couldn't escape alone. If he chose to escape alone, he would have left before.

He is not a gentleman, but he is not a cold-blooded beast.

The suggestion given by Feng Minghuo is undoubtedly a fire of hope when everyone is desperate.

And this fire of hope is not guaranteed, so I can only bet.

Now let’s see if Zhao Yu bets or not.

"Let me let the rest of the Bajue Sect be one of them? Who gives you the courage and who gives you the courage to say this."

Such a sound suddenly sounded between heaven and earth. This sound was very casual, without any pressure, no domineeringness, and had some old charm. However, as this sound appeared, the pressure belonging to Feng Minghuo was instantly swallowed up, and everyone present felt relieved. Whether it was the disciples of Bajue Sect or others, they all recovered from Feng Minghuo's pressure.

This is a strong man who is even more terrifying than Feng Minghuo.

When everyone reacted, they all felt a sensation in their hearts and their backs couldn't help but feel cold.

Before this, no one saw anyone coming to Bajue Sect. Everyone thought that Bajue Sect had been safe and had given up these disciples who had entered the secret realm of Heavenly Fire.

This is a matter of course for all forces.

After all, there are too many forces here, there are five pseudo-god-level powerful people, and there are more than ten super forces, and there are countless first-class forces.

In this case, it is wisest to give up Zhao Yu and the others, otherwise it will definitely cause a war of super forces.

The Bajue Sect has just entered the upper realm from the lower realm, and has no foundation at all. It is just a super power outer robes. What abilities can it have?

Not to mention the god-level powerhouse, it is already a great blessing to have a pseudo-god-level powerhouse.

But just as everyone thought so, the strong man from the Bajue Sect appeared, and as soon as he appeared, he directly angrily criticized the Feng family of the Gu clan.

"Bajue Sect?"

Feng Minghuo suddenly looked up and looked into the air.

"Feng Family, what a Feng Family." The drunkard put away the wine gourd and saw the two dead disciples on the ground. His face suddenly changed, and his evil spirit suddenly surrounded his body.

"The third uncle and the seventh uncle."

The disciples of the Bajue Sect almost cried with joy when they saw the drunkard and the seven elders appear.

Just now, they were all desperate, and the pseudo-god-level powerful people didn't need to take action. They just exuded their own momentum, and they were powerless and could only be slaughtered.

Now, the drunkard is coming, the seventh elder is coming, and their savior is coming.

Who told you that our Bajue Sect has no one? Who told you that our Bajue Sect has given up on us?
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