But Hu Wengang, who holds a golden thread dart, doesn't care whether Ma Yunhui can dodge. In his hands, the golden thread dart is not only a weapon to hurt people, but also a terrifying and super weapon!

The head of the golden thread dart seemed to have a pair of eyes, and Hu Wengang did not see any obvious movements. The head of the head of the qi was already following Ma Sunhui like a shadow, and locked its target on Ma Sunhui's head at all times!

If Ma Yunhui is really hit head-on by this golden thread dart, even if he has the innate spirit to protect his body, the lightest ends of a head burst.

Fortunately, Ma Yunhui didn't mean to have too much trouble with him. Li Xianlong was already dead. As long as he killed this indomitable Hu Wengang, his goal of entering Kangba City would be achieved.

With the help of the perfect cooperation of tricks and body, Ma Yunhui ended the dodge when Hu Wengang was almost bursting with his eyes, and actually lifted his knife and faced the golden thread-dart controlled by Hu Wengang!

"Ding Ding Ding--" The golden thread dart speed was amazing, and Ma Sunhui's speed could not be underestimated. The Bailian Hongtian Tibetan Sword almost turned into a wall of swords in Ma Sunhui's hands, completely blocking the Golden Thread's attack.

A series of sparks flashed densely in the void, and the distance between Ma Yunhui and Hu Wengang was also rapidly shrinking... thirty meters, twenty meters, fifteen meters...

"Where did this kid come from?!" When Hu Wen insisted until thirteen meters, he finally had to give up the continuous attacks under the suppression of Ma Yunhui. While retracting the golden thread dart and retreating, this trap could not be suppressed in his mind.

You should know that although Hu Wengang and Li Xianlong are both in the ninth level of the Li Tianjing advanced transition period, Hu Wengang is in the advanced transition period of two xué positions, while Li Xianlong has only one xué position.

Moreover, Ma Sunhui and Li Xianlong fought each other in close combat, and they had the advantage of sneak attack to kill Li Xianlong. Therefore, this does not seem to be able to determine Ma Sunhui's exact strength.

But there is one thing that Hu Wengang can make a positive judgment, that is, Ma Yunhui is not a strong man of the Fengshen Mirror at all, and he is just a strong man of the Liutian Mirror!

In the Lu Tian Mirror, Hu Wengang was almost at the peak of Lu Tian Mirror!

But in this case, he could not withstand the knife of Ma Sunhui, who was holding a golden thread dart, had to choose to retreat under the pressure exerted by Ma Sunhui... This was quite shocking.

Hu Wengang now looks like he was in his forties last year, but in fact he is nearly seventy years old this year. In Guiyuan Realm, which has various treasures, a person’s age cannot be just looking at the surface. Sometimes you look like a girl in her twenties, and your actual age can be your grandma!

But no matter what, Guiyuan Realm does have something that can keep people young forever, but it can only maintain its appearance but cannot change something deeper.

Therefore, Hu Wengang was able to make a very certain judgment that Ma Yunhui would not be more than nineteen years old at most! A young man who was only seventeen or eighteen years old had the strength to be comparable to him or even slightly higher than him?

Hu Wengang couldn't believe it, and it was hard to believe it. Such a terrifying qualification seemed to exist only in the top circles in Guiyuan Realm, right? How could he come to trouble Kangba City?

I can't figure it out or understand it, and the current situation will not give him too much time to think about this issue. In fact, just as Hu Weng pulled back, he felt sleepy and shocked in his mind, he was already in boundless horror...

"Boom~!" Forcing Hu Wengang to retreat with his fierce attack rhythm, seized the gap in his withdrawal from his retreat and adjusting his posture. Ma Yunhui completely let go of his killing artistic conception. The terrifying killing aura was vented in an instant, and the target was directly aimed at Hu Wengang who was retreating!

The cold murderous aura that penetrated deep into the bone marrow, the terrifying illusion that seemed to see a mountain of corpses in a trance, had captured Hu Wengang's consciousness almost in the blink of an eye, causing him to lose his mind for two seconds.

"This... how is this possible?!" Affected by the murderous aura, Hu Wengang's brain movement fell into a brief pause, leaving only a shocked thought in his mind.

This murderous aura is thrilling for anyone. Even the powerful people of the Fengshen Mirror will be affected by this artistic conception, not to mention Hu Wengang who is still stuck in the Li Tian Mirror.

The cold and bone-black feeling, the illusion of corpses and seas of blood, the spirit of terror... When all of this was combined, Hu Wengang's life was also ended.

Two seconds of loss of mind are just a blink of an eye for ordinary people, but for two powerful people in the battle of the Sky Mirror, let alone two seconds, even if it only takes one second, it is enough to determine life and death.

"Puff--!!" Bailian Hongtian Tibetan Sword, which was swallowing and spitting out the terrifying sword light, slashed Hu Wengang's neck at a speed of nearly 900 meters per second. After a light sound, Hu Wengang inevitably became Ma Yunhui's sword and died, completely and forever.

The huge head rolled up into the sky. Ma Yunhui, who successfully killed Hu Wengang, felt a move in his heart. He reached out to search Hu Wengang's body for a moment.

Soon, Ma Yunhui mowed a square wooden box the size of a palm from Hu Wengang's body, and a golden thread dart that he wrapped around his waist and stretched freely!

There was no time to check what was contained in the square wooden box. After putting the square wooden box and gold thread dart into your arms as quickly as possible, Ma Yunhui looked up at the sunny sky.

"Li Xianlong, Hu Wengang is dead, this transaction is considered to be completed, right?" Ma Yunhui tightened the Bailian Hongtian Tibetan Knife in his hand, and a little smile appeared on his face.

However, just as he smiled and was about to retreat immediately as planned, a shocking shout of killing suddenly came from four directions in Kangba City, southeast, west and northwest...

"***The whole city, you must not let that kid run away!"

"Mr. Ning has an order to intercept and kill this thief, and be promoted to two levels and rewarded with one of the ten thousand-year dragon and snake fruit!"

"Brothers, kill me!"

"Brothers, please keep my eyes open and you must not let him escape!"

"Mr. Ning said that we should share the same hatred against the enemy in the face of foreign enemies. Please let go of your prejudice and catch that boy, so as to give Lord Ning and the city lord an explanation!"

One after another, shouting sounded everywhere in Kangba City. When Ma Yunhui heard these sounds, his face sè obviously sank, and an extremely terrifying murderous intent burst out from his eyes!
Chapter completed!