Chapter 373: Slaughter Begins!
"Whoosh!"
Shen Feng's voice fell, and his figure suddenly disappeared.
The faces of everyone in the ruling room were suddenly condensed, and almost instantly, they suddenly dispersed.
One of them was the slowest, and when he came back to his senses, a handsome face appeared in front of him.
"Ahh
A wave of fear spread throughout his body, and Shen Feng's slender and white palm clenched into a fist slightly, and it had already hit his chest.
"Bang!"
A person flew out, and in the horrified eyes of everyone, he smashed into the inside of the mountain, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead, and a majestic mountain broke from it and began to collapse.
"The second one!"
Shen Feng grinned, the soles of his feet stomped down in the void, his body shot backwards, and rushed towards one of them.
"No!"
This person retreated extremely fast, but Shen Feng's speed was even faster, and a touch of despair swelled in his heart, and he could only exclaim in surprise.
At this moment, a figure swept in out of thin air, blocking in front of him.
"Shen Cangxuan, I'll meet you!"
The voice of the dragon ghost came, although his figure was thin, but the momentum he exuded at the moment was more majestic than a mountain.
"Chasing the stars and breaking the moon!"
The dry palm poked out, and the faint light on the palm of the palm was dotted, and he slapped it out, and the dark blue palm print appeared out of thin air, about the size of a hundred zhang, covering a large piece of sky, as if it was a piece of stars.
"Zhu Rong Shen Fist!"
Shen Feng's eyes remained unchanged, and a punch was struck, and the golden fist shadow came into the sky.
One fist and one palm, one blue and one gold, collided with each other in one place.
"Boom!"
The two waves of qi dispersed, blowing the four earth saints of the Killing God Temple, who had cultivated to a slightly weaker level, a few steps back, and everyone's faces were shocked.
The dragon ghost stepped a few steps in the sky, staggered back, and then looked back, his eyes were already solemn.
Shen Feng struck a blow at him, and did not continue to pursue, but turned over and shot towards a peak martial saint.
"Huh?"
The peak martial saint of the ruling institute froze his gaze, and the tragic fate of the two colleagues before made him dare not slack off in the slightest, and immediately sealed his hands.
"Water Curtain Tianhua!"
In front of him, a water curtain fell abruptly, separating him from Shen Feng, this is the defensive martial art he relied on to become famous, the water curtain can be rigid or soft, and has resolved countless life and death crises.
"Poof!"
Shen Feng's figure had already reached the front of the water curtain, his figure suddenly spun up, without the slightest stop, and the moment he came into contact with the water curtain, the Cangxuan aura in his body erupted suddenly.
"Whoa!"
A stream of air exploded in the center of the water curtain, and the eyes of this peak martial saint-level master were about to split, and the water curtain Tianhua, which was the strongest defense of his defense, was scattered from the center to all sides by the invisible energy.
A humanoid gap appeared, and Shen Feng had already interspersed it with it.
"Poof!"
An iron fist slammed into his chest, and he, like the first two, spurted blood and fell from the sky, his eyes already shining.
"The third!"
Shen Feng killed this person with one punch, and then turned around, with a smile on his face like a devil.
"It can't be!"
Gong Namei's eyes trembled, she knew that Shen Feng didn't do her best to hurt him that day, but she didn't expect Shen Feng to retain so much strength.
One punch or kick can seriously injure or even kill a peak martial saint, what kind of strength is this?
Everyone was terrified, and the faces of the three half-kings of Boni, Ye Yutian, and Dragon Ghost were difficult to see, they were fierce before, but at this moment, they were all broken by Shen Feng in a few minutes.
They couldn't understand why Shen Feng would experience a big battle with Moss in Dongying since he had the strength to defeat the peak martial saint with one punch and one kick?
How did they know that at the time of the first battle of Dongying, Shen Feng's strength had not reached the current realm, but the Cangxuan aura in his body was inherited from the power of the upper realm, with the ability to transcend heaven and earth, and the most unique invincible skill in heaven and earth.
Every time Shen Feng experienced a battle, whether it was a kill or a victory, the Cangxuan Spiritual Qi in his body would automatically run wildly, and his strength would grow even faster.
The stronger the opponent he faces, the more promotions he will get when he wins, which is why he is so warlike.
For Shen Feng, cultivation is not needed, fighting with people and achieving victory, this is the best way for his strength to improve by leaps and bounds!
"Huh!"
When everyone was frightened, Shen Feng's figure flickered and disappeared again.
At this moment, the masters of the World Adjudication Institute were all panicked, and they no longer had the same victory as before, Shen Feng seemed to be possessed by hungry wolves, and they were well-behaved little sheep, where Shen Feng went, everyone avoided retreating, for fear of becoming the next ghost under the fist.
"Stop him!"
Ye Yutian couldn't bear it any longer, he whispered to Boni, the two of them had already flashed out, and the dragon ghost also followed closely behind, the three and a half kings, their bodies were exerted to the extreme, and they wanted to intercept Shen Feng on behalf of everyone.
If Shen Feng was allowed to kill like this again, the Martial Saint masters in their team would eventually be killed and injured.
"Hmph, it's a good time!"
There was a sneer in the air, and the three of Ye Yutian, who had just left the place, had a sudden heartbeat, and the secret path was not good.
Ziyue and the other four Earth Saints of the Killing God Temple were still in shock, and Shen Feng had already flashed like a ghost and landed in front of them.
"What?"
Ziyue bore the brunt of the blow, her expression frozen on her face.
A claw reached out of the void and clawed directly at her skull.
"I didn't kill you when I first met you, and this time, you can't escape!"
The fear of death enveloped her whole body, Ziyue's heart was desperate, and before she had time to call for help, Shen Feng's five fingers suddenly exerted force, only to hear a crisp click, Ziyue's head was deformed, a beautiful face was distorted in an instant, and the vitality had completely left the body.
Shen Feng threw out the corpse of Ziyue and rushed towards the other three Earth Saints who were terrified to the extreme like a fierce tiger.
Among the remaining three Earth Saints in the Temple of Killing Gods, the man with the wide giant sword had the most powerful personality, and he drew the giant sword and placed it in front of his chest, only to avoid this fatal blow.
Shen Feng's eyes were indifferent, and his fist shot out.
"Bang dang!"
The sound of gold and iron rang out, and the sparks on the giant sword sputtered, and the eyes of the man with the giant sword were terrified, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood, but he didn't have time to retreat, only to hear a sound of breaking.
Shen Feng's fist shattered the wide giant sword directly and imprinted it on his chest.
His eyes widened, horror and disbelief froze on his face, and Shen Feng's fist strength penetrated through his body, tearing the clothes behind him and bursting out into a fist hole.
"Run, run!"
The remaining two people were already frightened, where did they still have the heart to resist, and they howled miserably, and they wanted to stay away from Shen Feng.
"Run?"
Shen Feng smiled coldly, and his figure instantly jumped up, strangling the necks of the two of them on the left and right.
"Click!"
His five fingers were closed, and the sound of broken bones was heard, and the light in the eyes of the two of them dimmed, and their bodies froze in mid-air.
Everyone has no change in color, and the four earth saints of the temple of killing gods are all destroyed in an instant?
"Bastard!"
Ye Yutian and the Dragon Ghost were stunned, shouted angrily, and rushed towards Shen Feng.
Shen Feng didn't look at the two of them, and shouted in a low voice: "Nine turns of wind and thunder!"
"Whew!"
As soon as the two of them approached, Shen Feng's figure had already dissipated, and there was no trace of it, and at the same time, the screams of the peak martial saint were heard from the sky again.
"Ahh
The screams came and went, and the people watching the battle below only saw the wind wals and thunder flashing above Shen Feng's feet, and before he appeared in one place, the life of a peak martial saint was harvested away.
Ye Yutian, Boni, and Dragon Ghost tried their best to dare to block the ghost's attack for everyone before Shen Feng, but Shen Feng's actions were too strange to predict, and his speed was extremely fast, as if he could shuttle through space.
One after another, the peak martial saints fell in the sky without stopping.
"No!"
When all his colleagues were cut into the sky, Shen Feng finally appeared in front of Gong Na, the goddess of flames.
Her face turned pale, full of desperate screams, this fire elemental powerhouse, only to turn her body into a ball of fire, want to escape.
"Just because I didn't kill you last time doesn't mean I won't kill you this time!"
Shen Feng grinned, flames surging above his fist.
"Die!"
In Gong Na's terrified eyes, the flaming fist landed on her skull.
The scorching power of a flame that was even more violent than her own instantly dispersed, burning her whole being, she was a flame herself, she never imagined that there would be a flame in this world that could burn her.
The screams came, and Gong Na held on for a few seconds longer than the others in the burning of Zhurong Divine Fire, but it was still useless, and her languid and feminine figure gradually disappeared into the night sky.
Killing Gong Na, Shen Feng finally stopped his figure, and the power of wind and thunder under his feet dissipated.
The countless Divine Fist Sect disciples, elders, Dharma protectors, and Shen Wujian who were watching the battle below were already dull.
In less than half an hour, four junior martial saints and twenty-two peak martial saints, such a luxurious lineup combination was slaughtered by Shen Feng alone.
The figure with flames burning above the fist is like a god and a demon, killing the god and descending into the world.
Tie Huanhuan and Xia Ningruo's eyes were overflowing, they didn't think that a woman like herself would also become a one day.
Who can have this peerless power against the heavens? Who can slaughter twenty-six martial saints by one person?
Shen Feng's previous words were not wrong at all, this was not a battle, but a one-sided tragic massacre.
In the sky, Ye Yutian, Dragon Ghost, and Boni were cold, and the first two suddenly realized that their coming this time was an extremely wrong decision.
At this moment, Shen Feng turned his head to look, his eyes were indifferent, and his voice was loud.
"It's the three of you!"
(End of chapter)