"From now on, you will be the only one left!" Chen Feng's eyes were as sharp as swords, staring closely at the senior brother in front of him.
The senior brother was trembling all over. The huge gap took him a long time to accept.
Chen Feng suddenly raised his foot and walked towards the man step by step. Every step he took caused ripples on the lake.
In the blink of an eye, Chen Feng had walked several hundred steps, and the distance between him and his senior brother was only a few dozen meters.
"No, don't come over here, don't come over here!" The senior brother suddenly shouted frantically: "If you take another step towards me, I will explode!"
Chen Feng frowned, but his feet continued to move forward.
"You devil, you devil!" Seeing that Chen Feng turned a deaf ear, the expression on the brother's face became even crazier: "You have killed four of us! You are a devil!"
"Shut up!" Chen Feng suddenly shouted in a concentrated voice, his voice rolling like thunder, pressing fiercely towards his senior brother: "You said I was a demon, let me ask you, who started this massacre first!"
The senior brother's shouting stopped abruptly. He stared at Chen Feng blankly, with a gloomy expression on his face.
"If I hadn't had some means of self-protection, I would have been killed by you!" Chen Feng continued to shout: "You said I was a devil, but you blocked my way and wanted to kill me to take the treasure, so what are you!"
"You must have killed quite a few monks these days. Have you ever thought that in the hearts of those monks you killed, you are also demons!" The more Chen Feng spoke, the more powerful he became. When he said the last few words, the lake water seemed to be boiling.
"Remember this sentence, those who kill will be killed!" Chen Feng's voice suddenly became sharp, and a sharp murderous aura rolled over. Facing such a person who had completely lost his fighting spirit, Chen Feng could kill him even without using the soul attack technique.
The brother's face became increasingly darker, and a wave of madness burst out from the corners of his eyes: "You want me to die, and I won't let you live either! Let's die together!"
As he spoke, a strong wave emanated from this person. The next moment, his body swelled up like a balloon, and in the blink of an eye it became the size of a buffalo.
"Self-destruct?" Chen Feng's heart suddenly jumped. He didn't expect this man to be so crazy that he was willing to take Chen Feng with him even if it meant his own death.
Self-destruction is the process of a cultivator completely detonating his own spirit. This process can increase the original power by several levels. Generally speaking, the self-destruction of a cultivator in the early stage of the Celestial Immortal is enough to make a cultivator at the peak of the Celestial Immortal look ashamed. If it is a self-destruction in the late stage of the Celestial Immortal, it can even kill a cultivator at the peak of the Celestial Immortal. It can be seen how powerful the power of self-destruction is.
So generally speaking, in a life-and-death battle, if the opponent has a tendency to self-destruct, others will often leave the range of the self-destruction in advance to avoid being seriously injured. But at this moment, Chen Feng was only a few dozen meters away from that senior brother. If he wanted to escape at this time, he would not be able to escape the range of the opponent's self-destruction.
"You want to self-destruct, but I won't let you do that!" Chen Feng's eyes were stern, and he shouted in a deep voice. The next moment, his mouth opened wide, and a tiger roar exploded.
Tiger roars and kills!
This time, Chen Feng did not hold back at all. Nearly 50% of his spiritual consciousness suddenly concentrated, and Tiger Roar Kill was launched fiercely.
The sound of a tiger's roar rolled out and suddenly exploded in the ears of the senior brother!
“Ouch—”
“Ouch—”
…
The roars of tigers were like raging waves in the deep sea, rushing into the opponent's ears, and then rushing into the opponent's sea of consciousness with unstoppable force, stirring up trouble!
In an instant, the brother's body, which had been expanding, suddenly stopped, as if the pause button had been pressed on a TV. Then, something strange happened. The brother's originally swollen body suddenly became flat like a deflated balloon.
"Now!" Chen Feng's heart moved, and he endured the extreme mental emptiness and shot out the heavy sword in his hand.
Stab straight!
This was the most simple move among the three simple moves, and it was also the most difficult to defend. When the sword was thrust out, the air was pierced and exploded. This sword had a vague feeling of being a stunning sword.
The black light flashed and disappeared, and the next moment, Chen Feng's heavy sword had pierced through the man's throat.
"Hoo...Hoo..." The senior brother stared at Chen Feng, who was so close to him, with eyes like copper bells, full of unwillingness. He wanted to say something, but after he opened his mouth, he found that all he could make was a whirring sound like a broken bellows.
"It's hard for you to self-destruct in front of me!" After saying this, Chen Feng gently pulled out the heavy sword. Blood spurted out and sprayed Chen Feng's face.
Chen Feng did not dodge and let the splattering blood splash on his face and body.
This battle was truly thrilling. In this battle, if Chen Feng wasn't careful, he would end up dead. After all, facing the siege of five monks who were stronger than him, any negligence would be his death warrant.
Fortunately, Chen Feng won. He killed five people by himself. If you don't see it with your own eyes, no one will believe it.
After a long time, Chen Feng's body suddenly collapsed, and a strong sense of fatigue swept over him like a tide. At this moment, Chen Feng just wanted to have a good sleep. However, the more this happened, the more Chen Feng had to grit his teeth and persevere.
This battle was thrilling, but it also benefited Chen Feng a lot. For the first time, Chen Feng had a clear understanding of his own strength.
Both the physical strength and the strength of the immortal consciousness gave Chen Feng some new insights and also added an indispensable experience to Chen Feng's future path.
After lying flat on the water for only a quarter of an hour, Chen Feng climbed up. The fight just now might have alerted some people, so he had to leave here as soon as possible, and then find a safe place to digest the experience of this battle as soon as possible.
However, before leaving, Chen Feng needed to put away his spoils first.
…
An hour later, a figure suddenly shot out from the dense forest in the distance and then landed on the lake.
If Chen Feng were here, he would definitely be able to recognize that this person was Gou Xun whom he had met before.
At this moment, Gou Xun was standing on the calm lake with a frown on his face.
"There is still some residual energy of immortal essence in the air here, which means that there must have been a fight here not long ago. Eh? This breath of immortal essence is somewhat familiar!" Gou Xun frowned even more deeply: "I will definitely not be wrong, there is definitely the breath of Feng Chen among these residual breaths!"
"This kid is very cunning, but I still found your trace! Feng Chen, you can't escape from my palm!" Gou Xun smiled grimly, and then moved his body and quickly disappeared on the lake.