Chapter 363: Tragic

The redhead spoke, and then disappeared in place.

Seeing this, Xu Mingfeng's face changed greatly, but he still forcibly shouted calmly: "Kill me!"

Everyone's eyes were full of fear and cowardice, and in the face of an invincible existence like the red hair, they all stood in place and did not dare to rush forward.

Just as they hesitated to kill, the redhead had already appeared in front of them.

He looked at Xu Mingfeng and the others like a cold machine, without the slightest emotion in his eyes, only to see him clench his right fist and punch it forward.

Rumble!

The air burst in an instant.

Between Xu Mingfeng and the red hair, an irregular ripple appeared in the air.

Even space was affected like this under this punch.

One can imagine how powerful this punch is.

Xu Mingfeng, including everyone, felt an unimaginably huge pressure at this moment, as if he was pressed on his shoulders by a hundred thousand mountains.

Some of the weaker cultivators in the crowd let out a scream, and the bones of their bodies rattled and their entire faces were distorted and distorted from the pain.

It looked as if it had been ground in a meat grinder.

The redhead was only halfway through this punch, but some people couldn't stand this punch, and the bones in their whole body were crushed.

The strength of the redhead can be seen.

Xu Mingfeng and the others all changed their faces drastically, and they felt a life-and-death crisis coming.

Despite this, Xu Mingfeng still held on and shouted, "Let's shoot together and block his punch." ”

Because he knew that if even he, the pavilion owner, showed cowardice and fear in this kind of thing, I am afraid that this battle would not have to be fought, and let the redhead be killed by lying down.

Therefore, anyone can be timid at this time, but he, the owner of the pavilion, can't.

Moreover, it is not difficult for him to retreat, and once he retreats, the people behind him will suffer heavy casualties.

I have to say that Xu Mingfeng can be regarded as a good owner.

At this life-and-death juncture, I still think about the safety of others.

"Good!"

Listening to Xu Mingfeng's words, the more than a dozen transcendent eighth-order and seventh-order masters next to him all burst out with a sense of battle.

Followed by.

Xu Mingfeng, along with more than a dozen people, shot to resist the punch of the red hair.

Suddenly.

With a bang, a powerful wave of energy poured out here.

However, the redhead not only didn't care, but showed a sneer, "Childish! Think you can block my punch with a single shot?" Hehe, ants are always ants, no matter how many people there are, it's useless." ”

Bang!!!

In the next moment, the two sides collided in the air, and a loud bang was heard.

Several surrounding buildings collapsed.

Smoke billowed from here.

Ahhh

Immediately after, a terrible scream resounded through the sky, and several martial artists with weak strength exploded and turned into a cloud of blood mist.

The others also spat out a mouthful of blood at the same time, as if they had been hit by a heavy hammer in the center, their faces turned pale, and the whole person flew out.

flew dozens of meters away and smashed everywhere.

They were all seriously injured, but Xu Mingfeng's injuries were a little better.

Not that heavy.

After punching Xu Mingfeng and the others away, the redhead didn't even look at it, so he killed the others.

It's like a wolf entering a flock.

It was a complete one-sided slaughter.

Ahhh

I saw a burst of miserable screams coming out, and the people in the Wind Thunder Martial Arts Hall were either torn to pieces by the red hair, or blown up...

The scene was full of blood, and there were stumps and corpses everywhere, like a Shura hell.

Appalling!

In just a few breaths, hundreds of people died tragically at the hands of the redheads.

Seeing this scene, Xu Mingfeng's eyes were red, and his eyes were about to split.

These are the elites of the Wind Thunder Martial Arts Pavilion Branch, many of whom were cultivated by him Xu Mingfeng, and some of them have a cordial relationship with him.

But now, one by one, they are all dead under the clutches of the redhead.

Recalling their voices in the past, and looking at them without corpses, Xu Mingfeng's heart welled up with an unspeakable anger and grief.

The anger spread all over his body, he clenched his fists, stared at the killing redhead with an unforgettable hatred, and yelled, "Dog's alien, give me death!"

With that, he hit the redhead with a kind of desperate momentum that wanted to die with the enemy.

The red-haired man who was slaughtering felt something, he stopped, turned to look at Xu Mingfeng, who was desperate to kill, and had no other expression, only smiled coldly:

"I can't help myself!"

As he spoke, he casually threw a punch forward.

Boom!

A heavy thud was heard.

This punch hit Xu Mingfeng's shoulder firmly, and suddenly Xu Mingfeng's shoulder bone was shattered, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth.

The whole person flew back even faster than he could.

If you look closely, you can find that the moment Xu Mingfeng's shoulder bone was shattered, his whole face was twisted together in pain, and a miserable howl came out of his mouth.

This time, it flew upside down twenty meters and hit a nearby building before falling to the ground.

"Pavilion Master!"

Seeing Xu Mingfeng being beaten like this, the people in the Wind Thunder Martial Arts Hall shouted in grief.

Thinking of Xu Mingfeng because of them, their eyes turned red.

Xu Mingfeng was indeed seriously injured at this time, lying on the ground, the corners of his mouth bleeding and twitching painfully, like an injured puppy.

I can't get up if I want to.

However, he still looked up at the people in the Wind Thunder Martial Arts Pavilion and shouted, "Go, let me go!"

He knew that no one here was a match for the redheads, and that staying was nothing more than being slaughtered, and that only by escaping could he have a chance of surviving.

"Pavilion master, let's go together, we won't leave you. ”

A transcendent eighth-order martial artist looked back at Xu Mingfeng who was lying on the ground, and said in a sonorous voice.

"Yes, we will never leave the owner and run away alone. ”

"Yes, let's go together. ”

"The owner of the pavilion doesn't even want his life for us, what are we afraid of? ”

The people in the Wind Thunder Martial Arts Pavilion shouted, no one wanted to leave.

"Go! I command you to go. ”

This sentence was almost shouted out by Xu Mingfeng.

He didn't want to see everyone die here, even though he was touched by what they had just said.

"No! we will not leave you behind. ”

After the transcendent eighth-order martial artist finished speaking, he turned his head and looked at the red hair sharply, and there was no fear in his eyes.

When a man is not even afraid of death, there is nothing to fear him anymore.

The other people in the Wind Thunder Martial Arts Pavilion also looked at the red hair fearlessly, and their eyes were all bright.

At this moment, there seemed to be some kind of connection between these people, and a powerful momentum rushed out.

Compared to before, their spirits are completely new.

If they were rabbits that cowered when they met a tiger, now they are wolves.

No more fear, no more fear!

They have a breath in their hearts, and they are not afraid of death.

Seeing this scene, even the redhead's eyes flashed with a hint of surprise, but then he didn't care.

He sneered: "Ridiculous earthlings, a bunch of waste, no matter how they are, they are just ants. ”

"In that case, let me show you how powerful my group of ants are. ”

The transcendent eighth-order martial artist shouted, "Kill!"