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Chapter 0740: Face Slap Eighth Style 21

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Jun Wuxie narrowed his eyes and said, "Kill."

Jun Wuyao smiled without hesitation at all. He slowly raised his head and looked at the two people in a daze.

"Then you go and die." There was a drunken smile on the corner of his lips, but Jun Wuyao's voice was like a death knell. He suddenly raised his hand, and two black shadows flew directly towards the two people.

One of them had no time to react and ended up with the same fate as his companion. The man named Tom forced himself to fight all his spiritual power and barely made this fatal blow. However, even though he had no place to dissipate, a blood hole had already been thrust out of his chest by the black shadow, and a large piece of blood slid down the wound.

He covered his wound tightly and looked at the powerful man who casually raised his hand and took the lives of several of them in shock.

Even though his strength is not as strong as the top, he is definitely not as vulnerable as this man. However, in front of this man, he felt that he was as small as an ant on the ground. Not to mention resisting, even struggle seemed so powerless.

He had never seen such a powerful force before. Even the elders were absolutely not as powerful as this.

The vitality was passing by quickly, and the man could only stare at Jun Wuyao and his beautiful and over-looking face, trying to find out the other party's identity.

"Why do you want to go against us?" The man was unwilling to accept that such a powerful man should protect those weak guys? They have no grudges with him.

Jun Wuyao's beautiful lips curled up a slightly intoxicating curve. He looked at the unwilling man as if he was watching something interesting, and said casually: "Against you, don't make a mistake, kill you, just because Xiao Xie'er wants you to die."

He didn't take this kind of thing seriously, because they didn't know how to provoke Jun Wuxie, so they would be kicked out of the Hall of Yama.

"Who are you?" the man struggled.

Jun Wuyao had already restrained his gaze, looked down at Jun Wuxie, who had a tense face, and ignored the man's clamor.

The man fell to the ground with his legs weak and felt that he was getting closer to death. He raised his head with difficulty, looked at Yesha who had already walked to Jun Wuyao and stood still. He looked at the powerful and incredible Jun Wuyao. In a trance, he remembered the black spiritual power. An amazing thought came out of his heart. He widened his eyes and made a fragmented sound from his throat.

"You are evil"

The moment the man said the words, Jun Wuyao, who looked at Jun Wuxie, suddenly raised his hand, and a black shadow directly smeared the man's throat, and in an instant, he cut off his unfinished words.

"You are so noisy." Jun Wuyao's smile at the corner of his lips was a little impatient. The man fell to the ground in shock and fear, lying silently in a pool of blood, swallowing his last breath.

In the blink of an eye, the three people from the Three Realms died cleanly under Jun Wuyao's hands. The whole process was easy and simple, which made people feel incredible.

He just raised his hand three times and then dealt with three powerful purple spirits.

There was silence in Fenghua Academy, and everyone was shocked by the strength of the handsome man, and they didn't even dare to make too loud noises when they breathed.

Too strong

It's really too strong

Zi Ling, who was worshipped by people, was like a lamb at slaughter in front of him. Who is this man from
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