Urban Super Cultivation

"This **** guy, I must catch you!"

Holding his back with one hand, Situ Shaofeng looked gloomy and unwilling.

Moving forward slightly, a severe pain caused Situ Shaofeng to take a cold breath, and then he looked around after he recovered.

Situ Shaofeng's eyes were irritated by large expanses of charred ruins where he could see, making him think that this was not the headquarters of the Weihai Gang, but the battlefield of monks.

The pungent smell of blood mixed with the burnt smell made Situ Shaofeng's brows frowned.

He didn't know what the Weihai Gang gave birth to.

At this moment, Situ Shaofeng heard a roar from not far away.

"Ah! Why? Why is this happening!"

Situ Shaofeng looked up with some doubts, only to find that a figure was crawling on the ground not far away, his upper body, and his whole body scorched, was hitting the ground with his fists.

"Who is this person... It's so funny."

A series of question marks popped up in Situ Shaofeng's mind.

Zhang Xiong's heart is broken at this moment.

Just when he adjusted his state and prepared to absorb the pure vitality in the air, he suddenly realized that the vitality had disappeared!

Yes, it disappeared again.

The weird scene that I have just experienced not long ago is now experienced again.

Zhang Xiong is really unacceptable.

He has just checked, and the spirit of the ship-shaped magic weapon that helped him withstand the thunder robbery has been completely silent. It was obviously destroyed by the thunderous robbery. In other words, the ship-shaped magic weapon is now worth a little more. Money is useless and cannot be manipulated.

You can’t control the ship with your spiritual sense during a fight, right?

Confirming that the ninth rank monk's mark in the dantian hasn't changed in any way, and it is still exactly the same as the mark of the first rank monk, at that moment Zhang Xiong almost completely collapsed.

This also means that when he damaged a superb magic weapon spirit, Mao didn't get it, and he was not lightened by lightning.

In the end, he was still a rank one monk, and if he wanted to break through, he had to perform another rank two thunder robbery again.

This kind of weird thing has never been unique in the world of cultivation.

And there is no record in any classics.

Zhang Xiong was going crazy, he didn't understand why this happened.

Could it be that this place is poisonous?

It seems that there is only one possibility.

At this moment, Zhang Xiong showed Situ Shaofeng, who was bent over and also scorched.

The two stared at each other, stunned.

Situ Shaofeng was about to speak, but he realized that the black man opposite was carrying a terrifying aura with murderous intent.

This aura directly scared Situ Shaofeng and sat on the ground. It happened that the injured position touched the sharp rock on the ground. Situ Shaofeng stood up again as if he had been electrocuted, his whole body tense.

"Boy, you did it, right?"

Zhang Xiong looked cold.

The sunspot in front of him was obviously struck by lightning. Although his cultivation was only at the pinnacle of Yuan Ying, he survived within the scope of this thunder tribulation, which is enough to show that he is good.

Reminiscing about the previous scene, Zhang Xiong felt that he had reason to suspect that the pure vitality disappeared at the end of the two times, and he couldn't get rid of the boy in front of him.

Lin Feng didn't know that Situ Shaofeng had spotted him, let alone that Situ Shaofeng had even carried a black pot for him.

"What did I do?"

Situ Shaofeng suddenly remembered his identity, and simply resisted the pain, straightened his back, and said faintly: "Where are you from? Why did you appear at my Weihai Gang headquarters, do you know who I am?"

As soon as Situ Shaofeng's voice fell, he felt a strong wind coming from the side. He didn't even have a chance to react. He felt a huge slap on his face, and half of his face was suddenly swollen like a pig's head. The whole person was also fanned out.

"who are you?"

Zhang Xiong withdrew his hand and smiled coldly: "Looking at your appearance, it should be from Weihai. You Situ gang leader will call me brother, you, a little Yuan Ying gang, dare to speak rudely in front of me, believe it or not. If I killed you, your leader dare not say anything?"

Zhang Xiong is not talking empty words.

Counting it down, he has already killed a lot of people from the Weihai Gang. Killing one more, and it's still a trash fish, shouldn't matter.

Situ Shaofeng was completely dumbfounded, tears came out of his slap, half of his face was still paralyzed, and tears couldn't help streaming down.

Since childhood, he has never experienced such a severe beating.

Covering his face with one hand, and pointing Zhang Xiong with the other finger, Situ Shaofeng said vaguely: "You are talking nonsense, how can my father recognize you as the eldest brother, what are you, my father is a fit..."

Snapped!

With another crisp sound, Situ Shaofeng flew out again, this time with the other half of his face being beaten.

Situ Shaofeng's whole person is not good.

The original handsome face is now swollen like a pig's head, coupled with a beggar-like outfit, I am afraid that the closest person will not recognize it.

A mouth ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Situ Shaofeng sprayed out two **** teeth, and then cried out with a whimper.

"My generation of monks, it is really shameful to cry at every turn. When your helper comes, I will see if I can ask him to drive you out of the Weihai Gang. The Weihai Gang does not need your waste."

With two slaps, Zhang Xiong's anger came out slightly, and he smiled coldly, looking at Situ Shaofeng with contempt.

Situ Shaofeng had something to say, but suddenly he realized that his father was coming here, and he was about to run over when he stumbled.

"Brother Zhang, congratulations on your successful crossing of the Tribulation."

Situ Bo saw Zhang Xiong standing on the spot. Although he was a little embarrassed, his breath was still stable. He was overjoyed and he shook his hands.

Lu An, Zhugan, and Ren Yao also looked happy.

In the past, Zhang Xiong was the strongest. Now that Zhang Xiong makes breakthroughs, they will have more confidence in the future.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Xiong waved his hand with a gloomy expression: "Don't mention it, it's really evil, and it's the last moment. The heaven and earth vitality formed by the thunder tribulation has disappeared inexplicably. I said, brother Situ, here you are. There is absolutely a problem, you definitely can't cultivate here in the future, this is simply a curse!"

Hearing what Zhang Xiong said, several people were immediately dumbfounded.

"In other words, the breakthrough was not successful?"

Situ Bo said in astonishment.

It was just in his heart, but a little...pleasure was born inexplicably? It was as if he hadn't completed the breakthrough, and now Zhang Xiong hadn't completed the breakthrough either. Someone had accompanied him.

"No, I suspect that this kid in your gang is very suspicious. He was nearby before and yelled at me. I slapped me twice and cried straight away. It's really worthless, brother Situ. Can't stay in the gang."

Zhang Xiong looked at Situ Shaofeng and said lightly.

End of this chapter