1590: C1590 You will Die a Horrible Death

C1590 You will Die a Horrible Death

Article 1590. You will die a horrible death.

His voice was cold, carrying the Pressure.

The entire courtyard was crushed by his Aura. Xuanyuan Xiong's mind was trembling, and the Sea of Consciousness was trembling. It could collapse at any moment.

Xuanyuan Xiong's Cultivation Level was at the God-level.

But...

He had fused with a divine spark, and this divine spark was given to him by Zhan Family.

The God-level Cultivation Level he obtained after merging with the divine spark was on a completely different level compared to the divine spark he had condensed after transcending his tribulation, let alone a Peak Level expert like Zhan Xin.

Both of them were at the God-level.

However, the result was obvious in an instant. Xuanyuan Xiong couldn't resist it at all. This was the difference between fusing with his divine spark and himself!

"Reject me?"

Zhan Xin's voice turned gloomy once again. Both of his eyes stared coldly at Xuanyuan Xiong. "Do you know what the consequences are?"

Sweat rolled down Xuanyuan Xiong's forehead. In a few seconds, his entire body was drenched. His body could not help but tremble slightly. He could not resist it.

At this moment.

He didn't even have the courage to look directly at the letter.

That pair of cold eyes was too terrifying.

Just as he was about to say something, "Weng!"

A sword hum was heard.

A sword landed in front of Zhan Xin. Loong Fei's body moved slightly and said, "It's just the Yellow Springs Holy Bone Sword. How can you give out such a betrothal gift?"

"It's said that the Zhan Family is powerful, the Zhan Family is rich, and they have countless Spiritual Treasure. But now, it seems like they are too petty."

Zhan Xin suddenly put away the Aura.

His eyes stared at the sword in front of him, and his gaze tightened. "Asura Sword!"

"You have a good eye." Loong Fei grinned. This was the Asura Sword that he had used to kill Death God Shura. Its grade was much higher than the Yellow Spring Saint Bone Sword.

Loong Fei smiled and said, "You want to propose marriage even if it's just a broken sword? Don't you think it's shabby?"

Zhan Xin's expression changed.

Indeed.

Compared to the Asura Sword, the Yellow Springs Holy Bone Sword he brought was indeed a bit shabby.

Zhan Xin faintly smiled and looked at Loong Fei, saying, "This is your betrothal gift?"

"You also came to propose marriage?"

Zhan Xin looked at Loong Fei without moving his eyes.

Loong Fei said, "Can't I? Do I only need your Zhan Family to propose marriage? Can't I come?"

Zhan Xin said," Are you sure you want to snatch Zhan Wushuang's woman? "

Loong Fei said," I'm sure and sure. What's wrong? "

Zhan Xin looked at Xuanyuan Xiong and said, "What's your choice?"

Xuanyuan Xiong tried his best to control his Aura and calm down. Just as he was about to speak, Zhan Xin suddenly reminded him, "You'd better think carefully before you speak."

"Because your decision will decide the fate of Xuanyuan Clan."

A strong sense of oppression attacked him.

Xuanyuan Xiong's eyes darkened.

Xuanyuan Lie's body also trembled slightly and immediately said, "There is no need to think about it. Xuanyuan Lier and Peerless Arts Young Lord are a match made in heaven."

"There is no need to choose."

Xuanyuan Lie was very worried. He was worried that he would suffer along with them.

Zhan Xin stared at him and said coldly, "Did I ask you to speak?"

Xuanyuan Lie immediately lowered his head, not daring to say another word.

On one side was his daughter, and on the other side was the entire Xuanyuan Clan. It was hard for Xuanyuan Xiong to make a choice in his heart!

With Zhan Xin's strength, he could really slaughter the entire Xuanyuan Clan.

At this moment.

Many disciples and Elder of the Xuanyuan Clan were looking at Xuanyuan Xiong. Their hearts were filled with anxiety, as if they were standing on the edge of a cliff.

The line between life and death.

At this moment.

Loong Fei said with a faint smile, "You have come to propose on behalf of Zhan Wushuang. I am also here to propose marriage. Why don't we use the most traditional way to solve this problem?"

Zhan Xin looked at Xiang Longfei and said, "What is the most traditional way?"

Loong Fei said, "It's very simple. Martial arts competition!"

Xuanyuan Xiong could not back down.

He could not make a decision.

Zhan Xin was stunned for a moment, then he sneered.

The four Zhan Family's Elder beside him burst into laughter.

"Hahaha!"

"You want to compete with us?"

"Kid, who do you think you are?"

"Are you worthy?"

" Are you worthy of competing with us, Young Lord? "

"What qualifications do you have?"

"Loong Fei, you are just an ant that is about to die. Do you think you can fight with us, Young Lord?"

The four Elder laughed loudly.

Li Yuanba and the eight great vajras were unhappy. Each of them wanted to rush forward, but was stopped by Loong Fei. Loong Fei smiled and said, "I'm just asking if you dare or not."

He stared at the letter.

His combat intent was burning!

Xuanyuan Xiong's heart tightened. He sent a voice transmission to Loong Fei and said, "Loong Fei, you are no match for them. Don't be impulsive!"

The Cultivation Level in the letter of challenge was unfathomable.

Chaos Realm had never lost before. His Cultivation Level was also above Chaos Realm. No one could defeat him.

Martial arts competition?

This was not wise!

Xuanyuan Lie and the others became excited, "This kid is really stupid, to actually be stupid enough to compete with the Zhan family. However, this was even better. If this was the case, Xuanyuan Xiong had no other choice. Hahaha, kid, you are really a pig."

Zhan Xin looked at Loong Fei and said," You want to compete with us? "

Loong Fei said," Give me a quick sentence. Do you dare? "

Zhan Xin wanted to laugh, but no one had ever dared to challenge him. He said faintly, "It seems like I haven't come out for a few years. Some people have already forgotten who I am."

"Kid!"

"I agree to your request for a martial arts competition. "

"Speak, how do you want to compete!"

Loong Fei said, "It's very simple. If you win two out of three rounds, each of you will send three representatives. Of course, you can also fight by yourself."

Zhan Xin said, "Yes!"

"What if you lose?"

Loong Fei said, "I'll make way for you. I won't propose marriage to Uncle Xuanyuan."

Zhan Xin sneered and said, "That's all?"

Loong Fei said, "Then what else do you want?"

Zhan Xin said, "Your life!"

Li Yuanba immediately shouted and said, "Old man, try saying one more word!"

He was fearless of the heavens and earth.

Li Yuanba did not know what kind of old man should be respected. As long as anyone had any hostility towards Loong Fei, he would not be happy. It did not matter if it was a god or a ghost.

Loong Fei smiled and said, "Sure, but what if you lose?"

Zhan Xin was stunned and said, "I lose?"

"Hahaha!"1

"Hahaha!"

The few Zhan Family's Elder laughed again.

Zhan Xin smiled faintly and said, "If I lose, how will you deal with it? Do you think this is okay?"

Lose?

He had never lost in his entire life.

Now, it was even more impossible.

Loong Fei said, "Since you said so, you should apologize to Uncle Xuanyuan with three kowtows."

"Brat!"

"Little bastard."

"You say one more word! "

Elder of the Zhan Family was instantly enraged. His eyes were filled with fury and anger.

Loong Fei smiled and said, "He told me to punish him while I was at it. Can't I do it this way? If I can't do it, I'll change my mind and let me slap him three times. It's that simple now, right? "

A few of the Zhan Family's Elder were about to get angry again.

However.

Zhan Xin stopped them. He looked at Loong Fei and said coldly, "Loong Fei, you will die a miserable death."

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