The God of Martial Arts

Chapter 639 Choice
Xiang Yang is also thinking, what should he do in the current situation?Do you believe that God Catcher can find out the truth and restore his innocence?It's better to leave here, anyway, the sky is big and the earth is big, with his current martial arts, he can go anywhere.

"Choose a mission, first, wait for the God's Catcher to deal with it, whether you live or die, just let it be your fate, the reward for the mission is a stunning shot.

Two, my life is up to me, and you who have mastered the power should not succumb to others, let alone let your fate be controlled by others, escape from the many pursuits of God's Catch Gate, mission rewards, and a roll of magic tricks. "

The amazing shot is the master of the four famous arresters Zhuge Zhengwo's unique skill, the ultimate move is infinitely powerful, even if it is not inferior to Li Ruohai's marksmanship of Liaoyuan Hundred Strikes, it is a pity that Xiang Yang practiced swords, for him this martial art is only Use for collection.

Tian Mo Ce, the top magical skill of the yellow martial arts, one of the four great books, Xiang Yang has admired it for a long time, especially the Dao Heart Demon Planting Dafa, purely in terms of realm, it is a god-level martial arts that can prove the Tao.

This is a choice that is not a choice, and Xiang Yang is not a person waiting to be killed at all, he cannot throw himself into the trap and wait to be punished.

"Ha, it turns out that you are a fast thief, and you are even more skilled at murdering and stealing goods than mafia masters. Master Zuo, this is your friend?"

Knowing Xiang Yang's current situation, Feng Xu shook his head and laughed, looking at Xiang Yang full of pity and hotness, pity him from being a respected gold medal catcher to a fugitive, and the possibility that Hotness is carrying behind him It is the magic knife.

The name of the divine sword is not something that can be said casually, it must be a sharp weapon of the first level of the divine weapon, even if he does not use a sword, the value of the divine weapon itself must not be ignored.

Xiang Yang had already made up his mind at this time, and wanted to leave here, but when he heard Feng Xu's taunting words, his heart turned cold, his murderous intent suddenly rose, and he grabbed it with one claw. There is no indestructible power.

Feng Fan had already sensed something was wrong when Feng Xu opened his mouth, so he prepared his defenses long ago, put his knees on it, bumped the stone table full of wine and vegetables with a buzzing sound, and stopped Xiang Yang's claws right in front of him.

From Xiang Yang's point of view, this move is really an ingenious move. By using the surrounding environment flexibly, Feng Fan's martial arts is not only high, but he is definitely a first-class master in combat.

It's a pity that he underestimated Xiang Yang's martial arts too much. The real qi in the wedding dress may be slightly less powerful than the three-point return to the original qi in the full version of the Xiantian realm, but looking at the day after tomorrow, there are very few rivals for the prosperity and power of killing.

The dragon claws smashed the five-inch-thick stone table into pieces in an instant, grabbed the throat of Feng Xu, who hadn't reacted, and slammed it hard. A young talent, a high-ranking student was caught to death in an instant.

"younger brother."

Feng Fan let out a mournful cry, and pierced Xiang Yang's eyebrows with parallel fingers. The chi-long sword energy gathered at the fingertips, hesitating, and the sharp breath made Zuo Xiaopeng, who was stunned on one side of his face, feel as if he had been stabbed by a needle, and his lips trembled. Take a few steps back.

This sword was made by Feng Fan with hatred. He used all his skills and brought his own combat power to the peak, in order to take Xiang Yang's life as a sacrifice to his younger brother's soul who has not gone far.

"Good martial arts, compared to that younger brother who is good at martial arts but useless, this brother is a rare talent."

Xiang Yang turned around like a swallow returning to its nest, the dragon's clawed hand turned into a finger, confronting Feng Fan with sword aura. , even more quickly, in an instant, a sound of wave pierced Feng Fan's eyebrows.

The brothers of the Feng family were born as twins, and their hearts are interlinked. Since childhood, they have practiced the spiritual method passed down from their family, and cultivated it hand in hand.

Regardless of internal strength and external strength, his practice is extremely fast, and he has gained a good reputation in Yongcheng at a young age.

It's a pity that when they met Xiang Yang, even if they didn't use any moves and just used their skills to crush them, they would never have a single chance of winning. What's more, Xiang Yang's martial arts was honed, far surpassing the two of them.

Seeing the change that took place in just a few breaths of time, the people in the Bajiao Pavilion were a little overwhelmed. The Jinsha gang protected Zuo Xiaopeng and retreated, but the men brought by the Feng family brothers rushed towards Xiang Yang. The result was obvious. Also go down to accompany their master.

Xiang Yang shook his hand, shaking the blood off his palm, and turned to look at Zuo Xiaopeng, thinking about killing intent.

He is in a very bad situation at the moment.

Originally, he had a grudge with Bai Jiantao, and he was still somewhat sure of protecting himself, but there were more gods to hunt him down, and more importantly, the hostile forces in the past might beat the dog in the water, so he had to be careful.

Zuo Xiaopeng saw the murderous intent in Xiang Yang's eyes looking at himself and others, his face was dripping with sweat, but instead of retreating, he took a step forward, clasped his fists and said,
"Mr. Xiang, please trust Zuo, I will never harm you, otherwise I will not take you to find Xuanbing Shenmu. Although you are being framed now, I never believe that you will do something bad." The murder of the family.

How about this, it's not safe here anymore, I can send a boat across the river overnight to take you out of the country, otherwise stay here, with the current situation where the three red-clothed God Catchers are gathered, no matter how good your martial arts are, you will not be able to escape. "

Under the threat of life and death, Zuo Xiaopeng's potential was stimulated, and his persuasion words made Xiang Yang's murderous intention disappear, which is indeed reasonable.

Lu Lu must have layers of traps and checkpoints. He used to be the catcher of the God Catchment Gate, and he is more aware of the energy of this force than others, especially the terrifying Anbu.

If you go by water, you can't avoid the Jinsha Gang and the Black Dragon Society. The Black Dragon Society has a rift with him, and the Jinsha Gang has an old relationship with him anyway, so it is more trustworthy.

Finally, and the most crucial point, he urgently needs to leave here, not because of the gods, but because of Bai Jiantao.

"Okay, send me away, I owe you a favor, and it will be repaid in the future."

Zuo Xiaopeng smiled wryly and was speechless, what are you talking about about the future, now you have caused me a lot of trouble, not to mention the God of Catchment, just killing these two people from the Feng family, he might have to ask the Dajiang League to deal with him up.

However, these words can only be kept in the heart, and cannot be shown. He winked at the people beside him, and some people left in a hurry, while Zuo Xiaopeng himself stayed as a hostage to show his sincerity.

At this time, Xiao Hei also rushed in from the outside, sticking out his big tongue and lying on Xiang Yang's side, as if he felt the master's uneasy mood now.

"Leader Zuo, I beg you one more thing. Take Xiao Hei back to the God Catch Gate of Qingjiang Mansion, and give it to my friend, Mai Xiangxiang or Nie Xiaofeng. I will come back sooner or later."

Xiang Yang touched Xiao Hei's dog's head, the next period of time will be very dangerous, and it is even more dangerous to bring Xiao Hei back, because it is too conspicuous.

"Okay, Mr. Xiang, don't worry, I will live up to my trust."

Of course Zuo Xiaopeng didn't want to cause this trouble, but seeing Xiang Yang's sharp gaze like a knife, he couldn't help nodding his head in response, especially the last sentence of the other party, which made him dare not have the slightest bad intentions.

Xiang Yang got the promise, no worries anymore, looking up at the night sky where the moon and stars could not be seen, suddenly there was a strange expectation and excitement.

Fighting with the sky, the earth, and the people is a lot of fun.

(End of this chapter)