"Feng Zhe, you are a bit too much to do this."
Chang Xuan stood up and was very angry. He brought Xia Ping and Liu Rulan to this place, but it caused them to encounter this kind of thing. He felt that he had an obligation to prevent this from happening.
boom!
As soon as the voice fell, Feng Zhe shot in an instant, like a gust of wind, hitting Chang Xuan's abdomen with a punch.
"what!"
Chang Xuan didn't expect Feng Zhe to make a move, so he didn't have any precautions for a while. As a result, the other party had mental arithmetic and was unintentional, so he was hit immediately. The tyrannical force erupted in his body and he let out a scream.
In the next second, he was knocked to the ground, his body bent like a cooked shrimp, every nerve in his body was tingling, and a trace of blood leaked from the corner of his mouth.
"asshole!"
Wang Chen, Wei Qi, and Jin Ze were all frightened and angry. They just wanted to do something, but a dozen people stood up around them, all of whom were on Feng Zhe’s side, staring attentively and warning. .
Immediately, they dared not do it, because once they did it here, they would definitely be surrounded by this group of people.
And this is the Blood Soul Continent. If they die here, even the martial arts will not find a murderer, and no one will avenge them.
After all, there are too many disciples of the sect who died in the Blood Soul Continent, countless.
"It's really a noisy guy. He wants to get ahead for that casual cultivator, and he doesn't see if he has any strength." Feng Zhe smiled contemptuously.
"Hurry up and get out of here, I'll be angry, and I'll kill you later."
Chang Xuan was half-dead with anger, his face flushed, but he was helpless. Feng Zhe had a large number of people and powerful forces. Even if he wanted to resist, there was nothing he could do.
He had to stare at Feng Zhe angrily.
"What do you look at, you dare to look at it, are you not convinced? Something that doesn't know life or death!"
A hint of cold light appeared in Feng Zhe's eyes, and his killing intent was everywhere. He immediately lifted his foot and used his mana, as if stepping on the ground, stepping towards Chang Xuan's body.
"Oops!"
The complexion of Wang Chen and others changed drastically. They could feel that Feng Zhe was really moving, containing the intent to kill.
But now, even if they want to go up to the rescue, it is too late, and there is no time to stop them.
Chang Xuan's face was as gray as death, and he wanted to dodge, but just now, he beat him out of strength. He couldn't move for a short time. Even if he wanted to dodge, it was impossible.
At this moment, a figure passed by like lightning, came to Feng Zhe, raised his foot gently, and collided with Feng Zhe's foot, and the two forces collided fiercely.
Boom!
Suddenly, there was a terrible strong wind around it, which condensed into substance, like a sea wave, sweeping in all directions, setting off a gust of wind, and violent sand rolling.
The people around felt the horror of the strong wind, and they all seemed to be unsteady.
"Wu Taidou!"
Someone exclaimed, and he saw that the true face of this figure was the San Xiu martial artist who had chosen to take action at a critical moment and resisted Feng Zhe.
It was this kick that prevented Feng Zhe from moving, otherwise Chang Xuan would definitely be severely injured.
Many people were shocked, they had no idea that this kid would dare to stop it.
"Wu Taidou, what on earth do you want to do, why are you stopping me? I just want to abolish him!" Feng Zhe's eyes showed a chill, staring at Xia Ping, exuding a terrible murderous aura.
"It's impossible. He is my friend. You can't stop him with me."
Xia Ping looked at Feng Zhe lightly.
"Interesting, then I will abolish you first!" Feng Zhe exclaimed.
Absolute Learning-Broken Soul Kick!
In an instant, Feng Zhe retracted his right foot, and then suddenly raised it, the mana of his whole body gathered on the right foot, and then burst out in an instant, generating extremely terrifying strength.
Vaguely, the sound of ghost crying and wolf howling came from the void around it, and it seemed that countless ghosts were roaring.
This is one of Guiyuan Sect's king-level peerless skills, kicked out, with unpredictable power, even a big mountain can be kicked off.
It can be said that the power of this foot is almost full of the power of Feng Zhe, which is not comparable to that of the foot just now. This is the pinnacle blow of Ruyijing, with the potential of overwhelming.
"So strong!"
Chang Xuan and others were shocked. Although Feng Zhe's attitude was arrogant, extremely arrogant, and cruel, it was undeniable that Feng Zhe's strength was definitely the stronger among the cultivators of such artistic conception.
Among the many cultivators of Ruyijing, there are very few who can defeat Feng Zhe.
They did not have any confidence in defeating Feng Zhe.
"This kid is dead. He dare to stop Brother Feng. He doesn't know how to live or die." The people around were all sneered, watching the show. They all seemed to see the next end of this martial artist.
It is estimated that just because of a kick, the kid will be scrapped, but who told him that he didn't have the ability to dare to stand out? This is not a dead end or something.
Faced with such a terrifying kick, Xia Ping still didn't move, and just stood there quietly, with extremely calm eyes.
Boom!
This kick hit Xia Ping fiercely, and the power of Broken Soul kick completely exploded.
What? !
Feng Zhe originally wanted to show a hideous look, thinking that this damn casual Xiu would be kicked to death by himself, but when this kick hit Xia Ping, his face changed drastically.
Because he felt layers of gas masks appearing on this kid's body, bombarded with tyrannical strength, as if hitting cotton, being weakened layer by layer.
In the end, his strength became invisible, and this feeling was extremely uncomfortable. It seemed that doing anything by himself was useless and couldn't hurt this kid at all.
"Oops!"
Feng Zhe's face changed drastically, because he felt Xia Ping's fist moved, and the latter came first. The mana like a whirlpool gathered in the right fist, and the air shook, seeming to have the power to shake the mountains.
Every cell in his body was trembling, the breath of death spread throughout his body, every nerve was tingling, and desperate danger seemed to surround his body.
Boom!
The fist hit Feng Zhe's body. The gas mask on his body was like a piece of paper, which was torn to pieces in an instant. The spiral fist penetrated into his body and penetrated into the internal organs.
"what!"
Feng Zhe let out a scream, his body bent, and he was knocked out like a ball.
With a bang, his entire body was hit into the earth, and a deep hole with a diameter of several kilometers appeared on the earth instantly.
The surrounding tents were shattered into powder by the powerful force.
Those who watched the show were so scared to death that they backed away to avoid the aftermath of the punch.
The big trees were uprooted by the strong wind, flew into the air, and then shattered by the strong wind.
"puff!"
Feng Zhe fell into the pit, vomiting blood constantly, as if he didn't want money, his face was ashes.