Chapter 204
Chapter 204: Killing a hundred people with one sword
In just a few minutes!
The five hundred chemical strength masters were all blown out by Yang Feng.
And.
He broke all the bones of these people.
One by one, they lay on the ground, wailing incessantly.
Yang Feng stood with his hands in his hands, glanced at everyone with disdain, and said coldly: "A bunch of garbage!"
After speaking.
He strode towards the vestibule of the villa.
Da!
Da!
Da!
Like the footsteps of hell's funeral song, it sounded again.
Last time.
When Yang Feng came, it was a banquet!
This time, it's killing!
When, the moment Yang Feng stepped into the front hall!
Shadows.
Rush towards him.
These people, with long swords in their hands.
It's cold!
For a time, the sword light was horizontal!
Every move is full of killing intentions.
Deadly moves!
Yang Feng shouted: "It's a good time!"
While!
There was a crunch.
A dragon head sword was pulled out of Yang Feng's waist.
Longquan Sword!
Great Xia Famous Sword!
Imperial Palace!
Once, Yang Feng led the army and broke the 100,000 iron cavalry of the Huns.
The Great Xia Dragon Lord personally gave it to Yang Feng!
This Longquan Sword.
Sharpen iron like mud, blow hair and break hair.
Just a sword sweep.
Bang!
Bang!
Bang!
Suddenly, the weapons in the hands of those who came broke one after another!
One hundred half-step grandmasters.
Weapons are all destroyed!
Everyone, dumbfounded!
They didn't expect that the Longquan Sword in Yang Feng's hand was so sharp.
Sharp, such as Yang Feng!
It's sharp!
To know.
The long swords in their hands are all custom-made thousand-hammer swords from sword casting masters!
But under Yang Feng's sword, it is like a child's toy, vulnerable!
Yang Feng said leisurely: "Do you have this strength?"
Hear the words.
A hundred half-step grandmasters, their faces were pale.
"Kill him!"
Everyone threw down their hands and broke their swords, clenched their fists, and killed Yang Feng!
"I can't help myself!"
Yang Feng snorted coldly.
The figure was like lightning.
In a flash!
The Longquan Sword in his hand stabbed it directly.
Time.
Sword light!
A stream of sword light slashed across their necks.
Like a sudden thunderclap!
All in one move!
Everyone stands still.
While!
There was a crunch.
The sword is sheathed!
Not a drop of blood!
Da!
Da!
Da!
Yang Feng didn't even look at these people and strode away.
Subsequently.
Bang bang bang!
Moment.
A hundred half-step grandmasters fell down in unison.
Everyone.
On the neck, a tiny wound appeared.
The wound gradually widened......
Blood spilled!
......
Villa hall.
"Master, it's not good!"
The butler staggered in as if he had seen a ghost.
He Shenghong was furious: "Panic, what kind of system is it, what happened?"
The butler's pupils were astigmatized, like a dead man, and he muttered, "Master, Yang Feng is here!"
"What?"
"Impossible!
He Shenghong looked subconsciously scared!
He was in front of him, and a total of three lines of defense were arranged.
First, more than 2,000 internal and external masters!
The second way, five hundred chemical masters!
The third path, one hundred half-step grandmasters!
It's only been ten minutes!
How could Yang Feng break through?
Could it be that he is a ghost?
The butler still stood in place dumbfounded, and said with a sad face: "Master, he, he, he defeated five hundred Transformation Masters with one punch!
If not to see it with your own eyes.
The housekeeper did not believe at all, there are such terrible people in the world!
This Yang Feng is terrible!
He's not human at all!
He's a monster!
He's the devil!
"This ......"
He Shenghong was dumbfounded.
Defeat 500 Transformation Masters with one punch!
Kill a hundred half-step grandmasters with one sword!
Myself.
What kind of existence did you provoke!
Da!
Da!
Da!
Then.
Yang Feng's footsteps.
Rang!
Make people's hearts beat faster!
"Master He, I'm here!"
Yang Feng's cold voice came with the wind.
Thump!
Yang Feng's voice was heard.
The housekeeper sat on the ground, demented!
Time.
In the entire villa hall, the atmosphere is extremely depressing!
He Shenghong suddenly raised his head.
I saw that Yang Feng, who was dressed in black, came with a negative hand!
A powerful aura came to your face!
It was as if the whole air was compressed in an instant.
It makes people feel extremely depressed.
Like, the next moment you will suffocate to death!
Yang Feng looked at He Shenghong and said with a faint smile: "Master He, don't come unharmed!"
Now.
Yang Feng's face was light and light.
It seems that he didn't pay attention to the previous killings at all.
Kill a hundred people with one sword!
Ten steps to the sky!
He Shenghong, his eyes staring at Yang Feng.
A cloud of rage burned in his chest!
Suddenly.
He was furious!
He Shenghong roared angrily, as if he wanted to use his voice to suppress the fear in his heart.
"Yang Feng, I have no grievances with you, why do you want to kill me?"
Ignore the hysterical He Shenghong.
Yang Feng grabbed a chair and sat down.
I saw that he took out a cigarette.
Click!
I took out a dollar lighter I bought at a convenience store on the road and hit it.
Yang Feng took a hard sip and enjoyed it.
Then.
He looked at He Shenghong lightly: "You and I have no grudges or hatreds, I just look at you unpleasantly!"
Forehead?
Hear the words.
He Shenghong was stunned.
He frowned and asked, "You see I'm not happy there!"
Yang Feng slowly spit out a puff of smoke rings, and mocked playfully: "I heard that you are a lot older, and there are several aunts and wives, and you enjoy the blessings of all people! Lao Tzu is so handsome, he only has one wife! This is unfair to us men!"
"Don't you know that there are more men and fewer women in Daxia now?"
"Don't you know that there are many singles in Daxia who can't find their wives now?"
"You stinky old man, you have taken over so many women!"
"I heard that the youngest aunt is only twenty years old, and she is forty years younger than you!
"You're so old, are you okay?"
"Occupy the pit and don't, it's a waste of social resources!"
"You say, if Lao Tzu doesn't destroy you, who will he destroy?"
“......”
He Shenghong was stunned!
He thought that Yang Feng would accuse him of opening a casino, doing a lot of illegal things, and harming a lot of people.
But I didn't think of it.
Yang Feng actually wanted to kill himself because he married too many aunts?
Is there any reason for this?
Lao Tzu marries so many aunts, it's none of your business!
If you have the ability, you can marry so many aunts yourself!
Now there are rich, capable men.
Which one is not three wives and four concubines?
Just you, Yang Feng, a bastard, are weird enough.
In front of a woman, love is dead or alive!
I've never seen such a cheap man as you!
Right!
And the one named Lan Xin!
That weird shit mother-in-law!
also flattered Lao Tzu!
I'll fuck your uncle!
Come to think of it.
Especially when I think of Lan Xin, this disgusting old lady!
Burst!
He Shenghong spit out a mouthful of old blood.
He pointed at Yang Feng with his finger and said with a resentful expression: "Yang Feng, you are so deceitful!"