Chapter 920: Saint King Weapon

Ten fingers connected to the heart, ten fingers were extinguished, and intense pain hit in waves.

Beiyuan Feng finally couldn't bear it anymore, let out a miserable scream, and then roared viciously: "Little thief, if I don't die today, I will definitely repay you tenfold and hundredfold in the coming day!"

"Poof!"

Cheng Bo didn't speak, but turned his palm into a knife and slashed through the opponent's left shoulder.

Blood splattered, and an arm left his body.

"Ahh

Kitahara let out a terrible scream.

Cheng Bo ignored it and waved his hand towards his second arm.

That's when it happened.

Several figures sped from the sky.

"Stop!"

One of the women shouted.

"Poof!"

Blood splattered, and Beiyuan Feng's other arm was also cut off by Cheng Bo.

"Whoosh!whoosh!whoosh!whoosh!whoosh!"

The figures flashed, and there were suddenly five more young men and women around Cheng Bo, three men and two women, and all of them were at the level of the Saint King.

"Why don't you stop?"

Among them, the woman in a long cyan dress stared at her unkindly and asked.

"We know each other?"

Cheng Bo glanced at the other party and asked rhetorically.

"I don't know. The woman frowned.

"Then do we have a friendship?" Cheng Bo asked again.

"Nope!"

"I don't know each other, and I don't have any friendship, tell me, why should I listen to you?"

“…… You're ......!"

The woman was angry.

"Presumptuous!"

Suddenly, one of the black-clothed young men let out a loud shout, staring at Cheng Bo with fierce eyes: "Immediately kneel down to Miss Wenren and ask for guilt, otherwise, Xie will definitely teach you how to behave!"

"That's right, Miss Wenren is one of the top ten heavenly arrogances in the Douzhan Palace, and you, a Saint King without any identity background, dare to offend her, it's just impatient!" another man said proudly.

I have to say that these five young men and women do have the capital to be proud, and the girl who is known as Wenren has the strength of the Saint King Quadruple, and those who scolded Cheng Bo are also the Saint King Quadruple, and the remaining men and women are also the peak of the Saint King.

This kind of strength can be said to be an outstanding existence among the younger generation of the three major forces.

Hearing this, Ziyan waved her hand, signaling the two to shut up, her eyes fell on Kitahara Hikaru, looking at his miserable appearance, she frowned again, and said coldly: "Let him go!"

"Senior Sister Wenren, help me kill him!"

Beiyuan Feng, who was in a trance, finally came back to his senses, and when he saw Wenren Ziyan and others coming, he couldn't help but feel a sense of hope in his heart and shouted!

"Poof!"

As soon as his voice fell, Cheng Bo directly cut off his right leg, and said: "When you are a prisoner, you must have the consciousness of being a prisoner!"

Seeing this scene, anger appeared on the faces of the five people who heard that Zi Yan was so arrogant that Cheng Bo was too arrogant, and he dared to cut off one of Beiyuan Feng's legs in front of them, showing that he didn't take them seriously.

"Wenren girl, it's better for Xie to do it for you and help you kill this arrogant man!"

Xie Jianmo stepped out, his eyes swept over Cheng Bodao coldly, he was from the Holy Hall, and he was one of the Holy Sons of the Holy Hall.

At this moment, Chen Lingsheng took a step forward and bowed to Xie Jianmo: "Chen Lingsheng, the hall master of Jinling Prefecture under the command of the subordinate Holy Hall, has seen His Royal Highness the Holy Son, there is a misunderstanding in this, I hope His Royal Highness the Holy Son will not misunderstand!"

"Shut up!"

Xie Jianmo waved his hand casually, and Chen Lingsheng let out a muffled snort, flew out, and landed hundreds of meters away.

"A little state hall master also dares to be presumptuous in front of this holy son, does this holy son still need you to teach how to do things?"

"His Royal Highness the Holy Son doesn't dare, but there is really a misunderstanding in this!"

Chen Lingsheng struggled to stand up.

"Look for death!"

Xie Jianmo's eyes were cold, and he waved his hand again, and suddenly, an invisible force slammed towards Chen Lingsheng.

Although this was just a casual blow, if he was hit, Chen Lingsheng would be seriously injured if he didn't die, so Cheng Bo moved, dodged in front of him, and flicked his fingers.

"Poof!", Xie Jianmo's attack was directly defeated.

"This holy son teaches his subordinates, how can you allow outsiders to interfere, it seems that you are impatient!"

Xie Jian's eyes were full of coldness, and before his words fell, he suddenly disappeared in place.

The next moment, he appeared in front of Cheng Bo and raised his hand to slap three palms.

The palm was like thunder, mixed with the terrifying power of thunder, and slammed towards Cheng Bo.

"Bang! bang!"

Cheng Bo waved his hand to resist, and took the opponent's three punches with his fist, but his body couldn't help but take a few steps back.

For a moment, he squinted his eyes, no wonder the other party could be ranked as one of the Holy Sons of the Holy Hall, this Xie Jianmo's pure holy power was no weaker than the fifth rank of the Holy King.

"Being able to take over the three palms of this holy son is also a bit of ability, but that's all, let's end it!"

As he spoke, Xie Jianmo stepped forward, and with each step, his aura doubled, and with each step, the void within a radius of kilometers shook wildly.

Three steps later, he brazenly approached Cheng Bo and shot again.

He still slapped three palms.

The palm was like thunder, and in the black thunder, a foot-long thunder dragon was wandering and roaring, and the momentum was terrifying to the extreme.

This is one of the holy techniques he cultivated, called "Thunder Extreme True Dragon Palm".

"Broken!"

Cheng Bo exhaled, his hands slashed across the void, but he quickly formed a seal, and then turned into a fist and blasted out.

"Poo!po!"

His fist struck through the three palm forces, and then slammed into Xie Jianmo's chest, and those three palm forces were like bubbles, directly shattering.

"Bang!"

With a dull sound, Xie Jianmo flew back upside down, flying out of a hundred meters before he could stabilize his body.

"This?"

Seeing this scene, Wenren Ziyan and the other four people all had a look of surprise on their faces, they all knew Xie Jianmo's strength quite well, but they didn't expect to be repelled by a Saint King Second Stage.

Feeling the surprised gaze of his companion, Xie Jianmo was really angry, especially Zi Yan, who he liked to hear, in front of his sweetheart, he was actually repelled by a Saint King Second Stage.

Thinking of this, the anger in his heart rose a little more, and there was a bit of murder in his heart.

"Very good, this Holy Son didn't notice it for a while, and actually let you take advantage of the loophole!"

"Die!"

A long sword appeared in Xie Jianmo's hand, the long sword was like thunder, and there was thunder shining constantly on the sword.

"Slash the river with a sword!"

"Brush!"

The sword light flashed away and appeared above Cheng Bo's head.

"Poof!"

Cheng Bo's body was cut in half by the sword light.

"So smooth?"

Xie Jianmo couldn't believe it.

Suddenly, his face changed, and his body moved sideways, but a fist appeared directly behind him, blasting and killing, and the figure that was cut in half was just an afterimage.

In the horizontal movement, Xie Jianmo slashed out another sword.

"Two swords to slay ghosts and gods!"

The second sword superimposes the power of the first, faster, stronger, and more dangerous.

But Cheng Bo still easily avoided it.

His hands were sealed, and suddenly, one by one his phantoms appeared in the void, and then they all rushed towards Xie Jianmo.

"Three Swords Slash All Saints!"

"Brush!"

A sword light was faster than lightning, slashing around, and in an instant, Cheng Bo's phantoms were shattered one by one.

"Be careful!"

Suddenly, Ziyan shouted.

It's a pity it's late!

"Bang!"

A fist slammed into Xie Jianmo's vest, and suddenly, the holy light on his body was great, his body flew out, and there were explosions continuously.

"Bang!"

Cheng Bo followed him like a shadow, hitting Xie Jianmo again, the other party swung his sword to resist, and even formed a sword domain, but he still couldn't attack Cheng Bo.

After receiving a few punches, the defensive saint king weapon on Xie Jianmo's body was finally shattered.

"Bang!"

"Wow!"

Like an antelope's horned fist, it bombarded again, and Xie Jianmo vomited blood and flew out.

"Brother Xie, I'm here to help you!"

Another young man named Saint King Fourth Rank stepped out, he raised his hand to connect the dots, several like meteors, and it was like an illusory finger power looming, and the finger strength suddenly appeared around Cheng Bo's body.

Cheng Bo frowned slightly, and stepped out, making his fingers fall short.

However, the other party's fingering was quite subtle, and he actually locked on him, flashing to attack again.

"Humph!"

Cheng Bo snorted coldly, also clicked his fingers, and then disappeared in place.

Several fingers collided in the void and exploded directly.

"Bang!"

The next moment, Cheng Bo appeared behind the young man of the fourth stage of the Saint King and blasted the opponent away with one punch.

"Sword slashes the world!"

However, Xie Jianmo also relieved himself from this, and raised his hand to swing his sword and slash.

"Whoosh!"

Cheng Bo's figure flashed, and suddenly appeared in the air thousands of meters away, he looked at the five people below, and said lightly: "It's better for you to go up together, this will save some time!"

"Arrogant, we will fulfill you!"

Hearing this, Zi Yan was enraged, and thousands of short swords suddenly appeared behind her, and the other two Saint Kings Sandan also sacrificed their own Saint King Weapons.