Chapter 2391: The aggrieved Tianwu God Mountain

Both victory and defeat, but also life and death!
Huangfu's bold words echoed in the void, his tone was full of murderous intent, and the temperature in the square dropped several degrees in vain.
The cheeks of those cultivators on Tianwu Mountain became embarrassed. You looked at me and I looked at you. No one dared to step forward for a while.
They are not afraid of winning or losing, but if it is for life and death, they do not have such courage.
Huangfu's writing style is not only very strong, but also an extremely powerful poison master. If he is not careful, he will suffer his poisonous hand. Fighting with him is tantamount to death.
"Why, it's all a scumbag? Didn't you just want to fight with me? Now it is withered? Just like yours, you are greedy for life and fear of death, so it is better not to enter the battlefield of hundred killings." Huangfu Wenfeng's cold eyes scanned. A few people around.
He seemed to have recovered the feeling of coercion, with a cruel smile on his face.
"Bad soldiers without a fight? Yes! Huangfu Hongxiao, your brother is interesting and suits my taste." Seeing the overbearing Huangfu style of writing, San Gongzi couldn't help showing satisfaction.
"Thanks to the praise of the third son, the style of writing did not shame the third son." Huangfu Hongxiao bowed and said, looking at Huangfu's style of writing more satisfied.
Having such a younger brother is indeed something to be proud of.
San Gongzi just nodded faintly, as if no one was in his sight.
On the square, Huangfu's wind pressure made the rushing monks unable to move. The feet of the few people seemed to be filled with lead blocks, and it was difficult to take a step.
"Don't be embarrassed here, go down." Huangfu Wenfeng snorted coldly, and looked at several people disdainfully.
"Huangfu style, I will defeat you!"
At this moment, a stream of light rushed out of the crowd. Before anyone arrived, a river of swords crossed the sky, slashing down in rage, full of domineering power.
"Huh! I want to die, just say it!" Huangfu Wenfeng said with disdain. Seeing that river of swords was killed, he didn't retreat but moved forward. When the sword was lifted, a river of swords counterattacked, and the wave of divine power was surging. .
Cang!
The swords collided in the void, and the terrible sword energy and the blade light tore the square, and the square trembled violently. At this time, a halo appeared in the void, protecting the safety of the square.
The two figures stood in a stalemate together, no matter what the sword light and sword energy were killing them, they did not move the slightest.
"It's Brother Yunhan!" When the crowd saw this, some people couldn't help exclaiming.
It was not someone else who made the shot, it was Yun Han, one of the Seven Legends of Ziyu Peak. He grinned at Huangfu's writing style with a fierce look on his face.
"But so!" Yunhan sneered, and added another sentence in his heart: "As long as I defeat Huangfu Wenfeng, I can become one of the five great geniuses. Huangfu Wenfeng has fought with Lu Wuchen for so long, and his divine power is exhausted. He wants to beat him. Not difficult."
No one knows Yunhan's calculations. They saw Yunhan and Huangfu persist in their style, as if they saw the hope of winning.
However, at this moment, anomalies suddenly occurred.
The corner of Huangfu's Wenfeng's mouth suddenly bent into a strange arc, and then Yun Han's body softened, as if he lost his strength in an instant.
"Dead!" Huangfu Wenfeng yelled angrily, and his body followed up. A terrible sword energy flashed through the void. Yun Han's body was suddenly split in two, and the blood stained the void.
But Huangfu's style of writing did not stop, raising the long sword in his hand and slashing out in anger.
"Stop!" Ziru roared wildly, and flew towards the square.
"Peak Master, save me!" Yun Han's eyes showed fear. He did not expect that in a short moment, he would be cut off.
Moreover, Huangfu's style of writing doesn't seem to be a joke, he really wants to kill himself.
In Tianwu Shenshan, he, a Tianyouyu cultivator, dared to kill himself?
If it were placed before, Yun Han might still not believe it, but at this moment, he felt the cold and murderous aura of Huangfu Wenfeng, and his heart trembled.
"I said, from now on, it's not only the victory, but also the life and death, no one can save him!" Huangfu Wenfeng sneered, and the sword did not stop at all.
With a snort, Yun Han's body was crushed by the sword qi, turning into endless blood mist and exploding into the void.
Almost at the same time, Huangfu Wenfeng's body quickly retreated, and when Zi Ru Kuang arrived, Yun Han was already dead and could not die anymore.
"Junior, you are really vicious!" Zi Ru Kuang looked at Huangfu's style with a gloomy expression, wishing to rush to destroy Huangfu's style immediately.
However, when he was about to do it, there were several powerful auras locking him on the opposite side, and Zi Ru Kuang did not dare to do it for a while.
"Vicious? I just said that since we are going to fight, we will not only divide the victory and defeat, but also divide life and death. If I lose, he will kill me too, right?" Huangfu's style is still fearless, his face is still light. Smile.
The haze that was defeated by Xiao Fan last time was also wiped out in an instant.
Zi Ru Kuang's expression flickered, and finally gritted his teeth and said coldly: "You go, Tian Wuyu does not welcome you!"
"What are you?" Huangfu Wenfeng said with disdain, and then looked at the third son in the distance, and said: "Here, the third son is the biggest, and the third son didn't speak. Do you have the right to speak?"
"You!" Zi Rukuang's face was ugly, and he couldn't help looking at the third son in the distance, and his eyes were filled with jealousy, "San Gongzi, my Tianwu Shenshan treats you as a guest, and you will bring people from Tianyouyu here. Kill me from the Heavenly Martial Domain?"
"Why, is it your turn for Tianwuyu to call the shots?" The third son asked Ziru madly uncomfortable, and said coldly: "If you kill, you will kill. If you are not as good as a human, it is a waste. Living also wastes resources."
Zi Ru Kuang's face was green, but he didn't dare to refute. He knew very well that the background of these three young sons could not be shaken by the Heavenly Martial Domain.
The monks of Tianwu Shenshan showed anger, clenched fists, but their status was so different that no one dared to speak.
At this moment, everyone is very aggrieved!
However, what can you do if you are frustrated? The strength and background are there, there is a huge gap, even if you lose your teeth, you can only swallow it with blood.
"Tian Wuyu, I'm so disappointed with this young man." The third young man said lightly, his cold eyes swept across the audience, and many people did not dare to look directly at them, and quickly lowered their heads.
"Huangfu style, I will fight you!"
At this time, another voice sounded, and then, a figure suddenly appeared beside Zi Ru Kuang.
"Yun Feng!" Zi Ru Kuang's eyelids twitched slightly. Although he believed in Zi Yunfeng's strength, Huangfu's style of writing was even more bizarre. He didn't want his grandson to have an accident.
"Peak Master, how can my Tianwu Shenshan be underestimated?!" Ziyunfeng shook his head, showing determination, and walked towards Huangfu's style step by step.
Ziyunfeng stopped a few meters away from Huangfu's style, and his face was cold and said: "Huangfu's style, you and me will win a battle, but also life and death!"
"Wheel fight?" Huangfu Wenfeng grinned, his eyes were full of disdain, he still didn't feel tired after several battles.
"If you dare not, you can come by someone else!" Zi Yunfeng spread out his palm, and a purple long sword appeared in his hand, showing his sharp edge.
"Don't dare? Why don't you dare?" Huangfu Wenfeng smiled contemptuously, "However, if all cats and dogs come up, I don't have time to accompany them. From now on, I will not fight against the unknown."
A cat or a dog?
No matter how good his temper, Zi Yunfeng couldn't stand it. Moreover, he was also an arrogant man, how could he stand being called a cat and a dog. "Remember, the one who killed you, Ziyunfeng!" Ziyunfeng snorted coldly, and the sword aura around his body was engulfed, raising the sword in his hand and slashing out in anger.