A Paragon of Wuhun Chapter 3292: Who are you going to run to death?

Chapter 3292 Who are you going to crush to death?

This monk is not very old, about seventeen or eighteen, and he looks like a teenager.

It's just that, his temperament is by no means what a young man can show, he is extremely calm and heavy, even a bit old-fashioned.

There is deep wisdom in his eyes.

He put his hands together, lowered his eyebrows and closed his eyes, walked to the side, and sat down without saying a word.

That calm temperament, a kind of virtuous monk.

"Shifang Jungle actually sent someone here?"

Someone exclaimed: "And it seems that the disciple sent here is definitely not weak."

"Yeah, Shifang Jungle, which has always been mysterious, actually paid so much attention to this competition?"

Someone secretly counted, and suddenly shouted: "Nine major forces, there are already five forces sent people to come."

"This battle attracted so many people!"

"I don't know if they came to see Chen Feng or Yu Taihong."

At this time, a rough and old voice suddenly rang in the distance, accompanied by a burst of laughter: "Of course they look at the old man!"

When this sentence reached here, everyone in Zhen felt a surge of energy and blood.

Even some people with weaker strength were directly shocked and spewed out a mouthful of blood!

Everyone was stunned, knowing that this person's move was to give everyone a slap in the face.

Someone who is thoughtful is shouting: "Yu Taihong is here! This is Yu Taihong!"

Then everyone saw a carriage coming from across the sky.

This carriage, full of purple and gold, looks to be made of a very rare purple metal.

The steed in front of the cart is about three feet long and white all over. From the head to the tail, there is a long white thorn.

The supernatural horse is obviously a very rare and powerful monster.

The carriage stopped by the ring, and three people came down from it. It was Yu Taihong's three disciples, He Qingcang, Fu Ziming, and his younger brother Fu Zihe.

Then, the three of them all knelt on the ring and shouted: "Greetings to Master."

Next, the door of the carriage behind opened, and an old man strode out.

It is Yu Taihong.

He Qingcang quickly took out a purple gold chair from the carriage, placed it on the ring, and invited Yu Taihong to sit down.

When everyone saw it, they all exclaimed: "What a big posture!"

Everyone looked at him, their eyes condensed.

"This is the legendary Yu Taihong!"

Yu Taihong is so famous in the vicinity of Tianzi City that his disciples can use his reputation to act domineering and unscrupulous, but there are very few people who have actually met him.

Yu Taihong laughed and slowly settled down.

Then, an aura radiated from his body. Feeling this aura, everyone exclaimed: "One-star Martial Emperor mid-stage, this is the one-star Martial Emperor mid-stage aura!"

"Yes, he is so powerful!"

"Haha, this time we are determined to win." The person who bought Yu Taihong to win was already determined in his heart at this time, and they shouted in excitement!

At this time, a cold snort came: "Is the one-star martial emperor mid-term, is it amazing?"

The next moment, a woman appeared in the stands.

After seeing her, everyone exclaimed: "Win Ziyue, this is the eldest lady of the Eastern Wilderness winner, win Ziyue!"

What happened here a few days ago to win Ziyue has been spread here. Everyone knows that the young lady of the winner of the Eastern Wilderness has come here. Not only has she come here, but she is also very supportive. Chen Feng.

At this time, Ying Ziyue was looking at Yu Taihong angrily.

Yu Taihong looked at Ziyue with a sullen smile at the corner of his mouth, and said: "Miss Winning, I know you are here to cheer your lover Chen Feng."

"But I'm sorry."

He held his chin high and said arrogantly: "Today, you will see me killing him to death!"

"I must let him die miserably before I can vent my hatred!"

He was afraid of the winner of the Eastern Wilderness, and he didn't dare to directly attack and win Ziyue.

However, he is not afraid to attack Chen Feng.

Ying Ziyue looked at him with a sneer at the corner of his mouth, and said softly: "Be careful, the wind flashed his tongue, I don't know who killed whom."

"I am full of confidence in Brother Chen Feng!"

"Haha, confidence is a good thing, but it's a pity that confidence alone is useless."

Yu Taihong laughed: "What is Chen Feng worthy of being compared with me? I can run him to death with just one finger!"

At this moment, a faint, clear voice suddenly came out: "Who are you going to run over?"

After hearing this voice, everyone trembled.

The volume of this voice is not high, and it does not seem to have any emotions, but it is faint.

However, it seems to ring in everyone's ears, like Huang Zhongda Lu.

It made people listen, and it couldn't help but tremble from the internal organs to the muscles, with a strange rhythm.

After hearing this voice, Ziyue didn't stop, she jumped up and shouted happily, "Brother Chen Feng, Brother Chen Feng, are you here?"

She looked into the distance, eagerly waiting.

The next moment, everyone is looking far away.

Then they saw a figure flying towards the far side of the sky, and soon came to the front.

This person is tall, handsome, and dressed in white. It's not Chen Feng, but who is it?

"He is Chen Feng, right?" Many people speculated.

"Yes, it's Chen Feng." Someone who had seen Chen Feng immediately confirmed it loudly.

But soon, the crowd shouted in exclamation: "This Chen Feng, looks a bit wrong!"

"Yes, you see there are blood stains on his clothes, his face is pale, and even his breath is a bit erratic."

"All this ~IndoMTL.com~ is a sign of serious injury!"

"Yes, could it be said that Chen Feng was already seriously injured? What happened to him? Why was he seriously injured before this competition?"

"Could it be that Yu Taihong arranged for someone to ambush him in advance?"

Everyone talked loudly.

Not only them, Yu Taihong, several of his disciples, and those onlookers in the stands discovered this.

Suddenly, Ziyue's complexion changed drastically, with a deep worrisome expression on her face. She was panicked to the extreme, even more sad than she was injured, and even more panicked.

She flashed, and she was about to fly towards Chen Feng.

At this time, the second elder Xuan Tie grabbed his arm.

The second elder Xuan Tie said in a deep voice: "Miss, if you see him in the past, it would be a little uncomfortable, so let's wait until the comparison is over!"

Zi Yue took a deep breath, and she also knew that this is not the time for her willfulness.