"You are the one who died!"
A Cursed Earth Sect disciple made his move, with a peculiar pace, like a cheetah. The hands are domineering, like tiger claws. The figure is mysterious, like a crane. This is a martial skill, at least eighth rank.
But unfortunately, although his martial arts cultivation has reached the culmination, although his cultivation is the same as Chu Feng, he is also a sixth-rank martial king, but his combat power is far worse.
boom-
Chu Feng didn't make a move, but just stomped his foot on the ground, and a turbulent wave of energy rushed towards the disciple of the Cursed Soil Sect.
crackling-
In an instant, bursts of crisp sounds came from his body continuously. When he fell to the ground, not only did the seven holes bleed, but the meridians were broken and turned into a bloody man.
"Bastard!"
Another disciple took action. This is the seventh-rank martial king. He is one-rank higher than Chu Feng. He has absolute certainty that he can defeat Chu Feng.
He used his body technique and martial arts, and he came to Chu Feng in an instant. He clenched his fists with five fingers, and his middle finger protruded. This was also a martial skill, and all the power of this martial skill was gathered on the middle finger. .
Moreover, in order to increase his strength, he also put a cryptic talisman on his middle finger.
Right now, his punch was actually aimed at Chu Feng's dantian. He was going to abolish Chu Feng's cultivation. It had to be said that he was very vicious.
puff-
what-
But before his fist hit Chu Feng, he was the first to let out a scream. It turned out that his dantian had been pierced, and it was Chu Feng who pierced his dantian. Chu Feng was like a sword with one hand. His dantian was broken, and when he pulled it out, it was still bloodless, like a sword.
Snapped-
After abolishing the cultivation base, Chu Feng slapped the man on the face and slapped him a few meters away. Like a sandbag, he placed it on a big tree before falling to the ground, fainting. past.
"Next!" Chu Feng's words were clear and contemptuous. The people who put the Buddha in front of him were not people, but pigs and sheep to be slaughtered, ducks and geese to be slaughtered, and a group of beasts. He would kill them if he wanted to.
"you… "
Seeing this scene, the remaining dozen or so disciples of the Cursed Earth Sect gritted their teeth in anger, wanting to swarm up and deal with Chu Feng.
"Stop." However, he was reprimanded and stopped, it was Yan Gui.
"I underestimated you." Yan Gui said.
"You are not the first to say this," Chu Feng said with a faint smile.
"Even if you have the combat power of the third-rank anti-war, you can only compete with the ninth-rank martial king by virtue of your cultivation of the sixth-rank martial king."
"And here I am, there are not a few who can compete with the Half-Emperor. You really think you have a chance of winning." Yan Gui said.
"If I say that all of you together are not my opponents, do you believe it or not?" Chu Feng asked.
"Hahaha..." As soon as Chu Feng said these words, Yan Gui and the other disciples laughed together. In their opinion, Chu Feng was definitely joking.
It's like a monkey saying to a pack of wolves, I can eat all of you in one bite.
Swah—
However, at this moment, a stream of light suddenly flashed, as if something had come among them.
Taking a closer look, they were shocked. It was Chu Feng. It was Chu Feng who came among them, and there was a strange smile on the corner of his mouth.
"Get down on my knees"
Suddenly, Chu Feng suddenly raised his hand, and a golden light shot into the sky, turning into a golden auspicious cloud.
The auspicious clouds and golden lights flickered, the runes flowed, and a huge pressure fell from the sky.
boom-
In an instant, all the disciples of the Cursed Earth Sect, including Yan Gui Zainai, were like dead dogs, lying on the ground, unable to move an inch.
"Do you believe it now?" Chu Feng asked.
"You, what kind of monster are you?" One of the disciples was so frightened that even his voice changed. He could never imagine how powerful Chu Feng would be.
But his cultivation base is obviously still the sixth-rank Martial King. The sixth-rank Martial King can do this, except for monsters, he can't think of other possibilities.
hum—
Chu Feng grasped it with one hand, and a long sword of martial power appeared in his hand. It stabbed the man's left shoulder with a "puff" and penetrated his shoulder.
"I'm here to ask, you answer, say a little more, don't blame me for being rude." Chu Feng's tone was cold, and his killing intent was awe-inspiring. This is definitely not a joke.
The disciples of the Cursed Earth Sect are aware of this. Words can lie, but killing intent cannot lie. Especially Chu Feng's killing intent was refined from countless killings. This is definitely not fake, especially the decisive Cursed Earth Sect disciple, who can understand this.
Therefore, the disciples of the Cursed Earth Sect can imagine what a terrifying person Chu Feng is. His hands are definitely stained with the blood of countless people, and he has killed countless people. He is a murderous demon who is truly cold-blooded killer.
So they knew that if Chu Feng could do what he said, he would really kill them, so even Yan Gui didn't dare to say a word.
"Which of you are the Seven Sons of Cursed Earth?" Chu Feng asked.
"This..." Hearing this, everyone was stunned, especially Yan Gui's expression became very unnatural, but no one was willing to speak.
Swah—
Chu Feng's arm slid, and the long sword that was originally on the disciple's shoulder moved along with it, directly from his dantian, and slashed down, slicing his dantian in half.
"Ah—" The disciple screamed. His misery was not because of pain, but because of his cultivation for many years, which was evaporating at the moment. This really made his life worse than death.
Afterwards, Chu Feng pointed to another disciple, thrust his long sword into that person's body, and threatened, "Tell me, otherwise I want you to be like him."
"No, don't abolish my cultivation, I said, I said..." The disciple didn't dare to resist, and after he glanced at the three of them, he cried bitterly.
Because the three people he looked at were not the strongest three present, but they were the most aloof three.
One of them was the strongest disciple of the Cursed Earth Sect, Yan Gui, who was the ninth-rank Martial King.
The other two Chu Fengs didn't know their names, but their cultivation was an eighth-rank martial king and a seventh-rank martial king.
Looking at the three, Chu Feng smiled... At the same time he smiled, he closed his eyes, and four faces appeared in his mind.
Jiang Qishao, Wu Kunlun, Zhao Yuetian, mad for a hundred years.
After these four people appeared in the Eastern Sea Region, they set off a huge wave and became Chu Feng's biggest enemy.
When they first appeared, Chu Feng felt a lot of pressure. The four of them were like four impenetrable walls, and the oppressed Chu Feng could hardly breathe.
And the four of them are the four of the seven disciples personally passed down by the headmaster of the Cursed Earth Sect. The outside world calls them the Seven Sons of Cursed Earth.
At that time, if it wasn't for Chu Feng's help from Fairy Piaomiao's power, it would have been impossible to defeat Jiang Qi and kill them. At that time, he was still too weak.
Suddenly, Chu Feng opened his eyes and looked at Yan Gui and the others again. The smile on his face became even stronger.
These three are also the Seven Sons of Cursing Earth. Each of them is stronger than Jiang Qisha and the other four, but now they can only lie down at Chu Feng's feet like a dead dog. As long as Chu Feng wants to kill them, he will trample one Ants, there is no difference.
The most important thing is that this time, Chu Feng did not rely on anyone's strength. What he relies on...is his own cultivation.
"Yan Gui, it seems that you are the head of the Seven Sons of Cursed Earth," Chu Feng asked in front of Yan Gui.
"Chu Feng, it's not me who wants to deal with you, it's Qin Lingyun who wants us to deal with you."
"Yes, in my Qiankun bag, there are benefits that Qin Lingyun gave me. You can take it. No, you can take all of it. You can also take my Qiankun bag. Let us go." Yan Gui didn't dare to answer, Instead, he begged for mercy.
It's not that he has no backbone, it's that he is now extremely scared and regretful.
He had previously thought that Chu Feng was a lamb and that he could easily capture it. Only now did he realize that the opponent was a fierce tiger. Even if he was a hungry wolf, in front of Chu Feng, he was too weak and became the opponent's food.
Chu Feng laughed again. He had long known that Yan Gui and the others attacked him, which might be related to Qin Lingyun, but he did not expect it to be the case.
Chu Feng reached out and grabbed it, sucking all of their Qiankun bags into his hands, and then very naturally, put them into his own Qiankun bag, without the slightest sense of guilt, as if these were his.
However, it was obvious that Chu Feng had no intention of letting them go. Instead, he opened his palms, and another suction force poured out, grabbing Yan Gui.
Chu Feng grabbed his collar with one hand and the long sword of martial arts with the other, and stabbed it into his waist, which was only a millimeter away from his dantian.
"I ask you to answer, if there is any hesitation, if there is half a lie, I will let the strength you have cultivated in the past 32 years turn into clouds."
"You'd better explain it truthfully. You should know that if you lie, you will never be able to hide it from me." Chu Feng's eyes were like lightning, and lightning flashed, as if a monster was alive and could see through everything. (To be continued)