Rebirth in the Urban World: I Am the Immortal King

The two divine slaves were also in shock, but suddenly they laughed loudly: "Haha..."

A divine slave looked at Yun Feiyang and said: "Yun Feiyang, you just said that you would never interfere. What if I want to kill him now?"

Ji Wufeng was already unconscious. Although the two divine slaves were seriously injured and dying, they still had the ability to move. Even if they bit him with their mouths, they could kill Ji Wufeng now.

At this point, Yuan Dongdong and others thought it was time to end, and it was time for Yun Feiyang to intervene, but what he said next was shocking. He said to the two god slaves: "Kill you two." The task I gave him, therefore, as long as life and death have not been determined, the decisive battle between you is not over, and I will not intervene."

Nie Hu almost spit out a mouthful of blood and said angrily: "Old man, what are you talking about? My master has already become like this, what else do you want?"

The others also stared at Yun Feiyang with anger, feeling that he had gone too far. If he really made them anxious, not to mention his uncle, even his mother and I would fight with him. Ji Wufeng died, Yun Feiyang Feiyang is the culprit.

A divine slave, no matter how sad and angry Nie Hu and others were, he endured his injuries and approached Ji Wufeng. Regardless of whether Yun Feiyang would intervene or not, this was an opportunity to get rid of Ji Wufeng. He wanted to cut off Ji Wufeng's head with his own hands. .

"Old guy, go to hell!" Zhao Jiaolong roared and rushed over.

"Back off!"

Yun Feiyang snorted coldly and waved his palm. Zhao Jiaolong was immediately thrown away. Others rushed forward. Yun Feiyang slapped his palm, and a majestic force suddenly burst out. Everyone felt as if they were transformed. It became a feather and was blown to pieces by strong winds.

Yun Feiyang was too tyrannical, and they had no ability to get even close to Ji Wufeng.

At this time, the divine slave had dragged his broken body to Ji Wufeng, with a ferocious sneer on his face.

Said: "You little bitch, you should die!"

A short blade appeared in his hand. This boy's vitality was too tenacious. I am afraid that only by cutting off his head can he completely cut off his vitality.

Seeing that the divine slave had taken out all the knives, Zhao Jiaolong's eyes turned red and he shouted sternly: "Old man, if you dare to touch a hair of my brother, I swear, your whole family will be wiped out!"

Others also went crazy and wanted to rush forward, but Yun Feiyang was beaten back. Yuan Dongdong yelled with a ferocious expression: "Yun Feiyang, fuck you, kill me if you can, otherwise I will spend the rest of my life with you." If you don’t do anything, you will be wasted!”

"Yun Feiyang, uncle, you are my father, my real father, just let us go!"

"Uncle Yun, please, let us save the master."

Everyone went crazy, some yelled angrily, and some knelt on the ground and kowtowed to beg for mercy. They were Ji Wufeng's real brothers. They saw their brother dying in front of them, but they couldn't do anything. This kind of painful torture was far more severe than Ji Wufeng's. The knife stabbed himself in the body.

But in the face of everyone's cries, Yun Feiyang remained indifferent, his face full of cold ruthlessness.

The Divine Slave held the knife and swung it towards Ji Wufeng's head without hesitation. He did not expect that Yun Feiyang actually saw Ji Wufeng being killed without making a move, but it was no longer important, as long as he could get rid of Ji Wufeng, it was enough.

Seeing the knife slashing down, Zhao Jiaolong and the others were petrified, their faces full of grief and anger, unwilling to follow the hatred!

But just when the knife was about to hit Ji Wufeng's neck, Ji Wufeng, who had been motionless, suddenly moved, grabbed Shennu's hand, opened his eyes, and laughed.

: "Old guy, it's not that easy to kill me."

I don't know where Ji Wufeng got the strength to snatch the short knife from the hands of the divine slave and hit him directly on the neck.

puff!

Blood spurted out like a fountain. Shennu covered the wound on his neck and looked at Ji Wufeng with confidence. His body slowly collapsed to the ground, his face full of confusion and unwillingness.

He didn't understand until his death. Didn't Ji Wufeng faint from exhaustion? Why did you suddenly wake up again?

Everyone else present was also stunned, thinking that Ji Wufeng was dead this time, but why did there suddenly be a big reversal? .??.

There may be only one person who knows the reason, and that is Yun Feiyang. It is true that Ji Wufeng is exhausted, but the power in his body is very magical. As long as the original essence is not injured, the power will continue to grow and the injury will be rapid. recover.

If the two divine slaves were still capable of fighting, Yun Feiyang would definitely choose to intervene, but the two divine slaves had been seriously injured. He believed that they would not be able to kill Ji Wufeng, who had already recovered for a while.

Although he was gambling, he won the bet, so what does it matter if he lost the bet? If he wants to intervene, no one can kill Ji Wufeng.

Zhao Jiaolong and others just hated him to death, but in fact he had good intentions. This time he wanted to establish Ji Wufeng as an invincible image among the young generation, so he had to ask Ji Wufeng to kill the two divine slaves with his own ability.

Everyone looked at Ji Wufeng in disbelief. They didn't understand how this guy could be so tyrannical. They all had an unrealistic feeling and suspected that they had fallen into a dream.

The next moment, Ji Wufeng was already dragging his half-dead body towards the remaining divine slaves. He was exhausted and at the end of his crossbow. As long as Ji Wufeng still had the strength to wield the sword,

With enough strength, he can easily chop off his head.

When Ji Wufeng first started, his legs were still limping, but as he walked, his body gradually straightened up, and his steps gradually became steady and strong. Everyone's eyes widened. This guy didn't look as weak as before. Simply a tiger.

puff!

Without any hesitation, Ji Wufeng decisively waved the head in his hand, and the head of the divine slave fell at the feet of everyone. His wide eyes were full of disbelief and confusion. I am afraid that he will still wonder until his death, what happened to Ji Wufeng? What is this thing? Is he really a monster?

Everyone couldn't help but gasp. A boy who was only 18 years old actually killed two half-step Saint Realm experts who were nearly a hundred years old. If they didn't see it with their own eyes, they would definitely be joking, but today they saw it with their own eyes. Saw it.

Back then, Gu Tianyang single-handedly defeated hundreds of young warriors and was regarded as the young god of war. Who was Ji Wufeng? It was simply a myth, an invincible myth. Soon Ji Wufeng's name spread all over the world!

Yun Feiyang suddenly turned his head and said calmly: "Since you are already here, just show up."

"We haven't seen each other for nearly twenty years, and I thought we would never see each other again. Today I can see that brother Yun is still as charming as ever. Yun Ying can feel at ease."

The sound is pleasant to the ear and makes people feel relaxed and happy. It is so beautiful and penetrating that it seems to be able to penetrate directly into people's hearts.

A strange thought suddenly came to Ji Wufeng's mind. With just the voice, even if he had never seen her appearance, he could be extremely sure that this woman must be extremely beautiful.

"Ha ha……"

Yun Feiyang stood with his hands behind his back, laughed loudly and said loudly: "Yun Feiyang still feels honored to be able to see Miss Yun Ying's peerless grace again."

Ji Wufeng and others were shocked, Miss Yun Ying? Could it be the Sakura God Chiba Yunying?