"That's right, hall master, abolish him, let's torture him well!"

Chen Feng didn't say a word, at this time, he had already rushed in front of Feng Ruthless, let out a sharp roar, jumped up dozens of meters high, and raised his hands to break the moon knife. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Then, with a fierce roar, he broke the Yue knife and slashed down fiercely.

The phantoms of the three Broken Yue Blades in the air, attached to the entity of the Broken Yue Knife, slashed down with the momentum of thunder.

At first, Feng Wuru didn't care.

Chen Feng had also used this trick before, and he easily cracked it, so he still punched it out lightly and didn't care.

And when the Broken Mountain was about to reach the top of his head, he felt that the Broken Mountain this time was different from before.

The power has also increased by at least two times, as if it is really like being able to cut through a mountain, and the momentum is extremely powerful.

Feng was ruthlessly shocked and shouted, "How can the momentum be so strong?"

He immediately urged the true yuan in his body, and the true yuan gushed out wildly.

The momentum of this punch skyrocketed, and it struck towards the broken mountain.

A punch and a knife slammed together, and at this moment, the air seemed to freeze, time seemed to stop, and the whole picture was frozen here.

There was a pause for a moment, and then in the next moment, there was a sudden loud bang, and Feng's ruthless fist was directly cut in two, and it was directly shattered!

Then, the Broken Yue Knife slammed into Feng Ruthless's body.

Feng ruthlessly screamed, spurting blood, and the demon beast under his crotch directly let out a mournful roar, and the four giant legs as thick as a water tank were directly shocked into two and fell heavily to the ground.

Chen Feng was shaken back ten meters and fell to the ground.

Chen Feng roared sharply, "Come again!"

As he spoke, he jumped up in the air again, and slashed the mountain with another sword.

Feng Wuru only had the ability to parry at all, this time he urged the ten successful forces, tried his best, his fists blasted out wildly, and roared sharply: "Little rabbit cub, I don't believe it, how can I not be your opponent?"

Behind him, a heavenly river suddenly appeared, and seven stars in it kept flickering.

But when these stars are compared to Chen Feng, they are not the same at all, and the light is very faint!

What made Feng Ruthless unacceptable was that after Chen Feng's knife was slashed, he slashed Feng Ruthlessly with blood.

This time, it directly shattered his bones.

Then Chen Feng fell to the ground again, he laughed wildly, and yelled wildly: "Come again!"

As he spoke, he jumped up in the air again, and broke the mountain madly with a knife.

After Chen Feng slashed twice in a row, his spirit had completely reached a peak at this time.

Suddenly, as if he had realized, the power of the broken mountain suddenly increased by two percent, reaching twelve percent.

At this moment, Feng ruthlessly let out a terrible roar.

He faintly felt death coming, and there was a hint of despair in his eyes.

He screamed and tried his best to resist, but to no avail.

A miserable scream sounded, Feng Wuru was directly cut in two, and the giant beast the size of a small mountain under his crotch was also directly cut in two by Chen Feng.

Blood gushed out wildly, internal organs rolled out, and the spirit beast let out a terrible scream, and it couldn't die anymore.

And Feng ruthlessly cut directly in the waist, and the upper half of his body flew out, with a thick look of disbelief on his face.

He looked at Chen Feng and roared loudly, "How is it possible? How could you kill me so easily?"

"I'm the Seven Stars of Tianhe, two stars higher than you!"

Chen Feng sneered: "Frog at the bottom of the well, what's impossible?

As soon as the words fell, Feng Ruthless's upper body was directly shattered by the surging strong knife force.

Feng Wurui, the seven-star powerhouse of the Tianhe Realm, was killed by Chen Feng with three swords!

Chen Feng, who is a five-star of Tianhe, is comparable to other Tianhe seven-star powerhouses in his strength, because the jade-colored true yuan in his body is highly condensed, far better than other ordinary true yuan by a hundred times, and his power is extremely strong!

Originally, the black-clothed people under Feng Wuru's hands were extremely arrogant, and they provoked Chen Feng one after another.

Because in their opinion, Chen Feng was by no means Feng Ruthless's opponent, and he would be easily killed by Feng Ruthless.

But what they didn't expect was that Feng Wuru was killed by Chen Feng three times, and it seemed that he had no power to fight back at all.

All of them were stunned.

Feng Wuru was the strongest among them, and they were all easily killed by Chen Feng, so how could they be Chen Feng's opponents?

Only then did they know how powerful Chen Feng was, and when they looked at Chen Feng, their eyes showed extreme fear.

Suddenly, one of the men in black shouted, "Brothers, let's run!"

These men in black ran out one after another,

Chen Feng snorted coldly: "Do you want to run?"

He slashed it and directly killed a man in black.

Then, the left fist was struck, and the thunderbolt punch burst out, smashing the other man in black into a piece of charcoal.

In an instant, ten men in black had been killed by him.

At this time, some people in black saw that they couldn't run away, and their eyes flashed with hideous and fierce colors.

"If he wants to kill us, let's kill these people from Qianyuanzong! Even if we die, we will let these people from Qianyuanzong bury us with us!"

Many black-clothed people shouted one after another: "Okay, kill these people from the Qianyuan Sect!"

They knew that they were not Chen Feng's opponents, and they could not escape death, so they directly began to move against the disciples of the Qianyuan Sect who had no power to fight back.

In the blink of an eye, all these disciples of the Qianyuan Sect were killed.

Chen Feng was dumbfounded, but there were hundreds of these black-clothed people, and he couldn't stop them at all.

Chen Feng's pupils were blood-red, and he roared sharply: "All of you, you all have to die!"

As he spoke, he slashed into these people, and waved the Yue knife in his hand again and again, each swing could take at least one life.

In less than a tea time, these hundreds of black-clothed people in the Law Enforcement Hall were all killed by Chen Feng.

The wind was fierce, sweeping through Chen Feng's robe.

Chen Feng stood among the corpses here, but a cold smile appeared on his face: "Alchemist Association, wait, this is just the beginning!"

"Feng ruthlessly died. ”

An old and dry voice sounded, without any emotion in it, and the voice was faint, as if the content was about an autumn leaf falling outside the window.

Here, deep in the Danyang County Branch of the Alchemist Association, in a small courtyard.

The furthest buildings around were miles away and were so quiet that no one could disturb them.

The yard is very small, the house is also small, the blue bricks are on the ground, and the white plaster wall is full of elegant and sparse meaning.

An old man sat cross-legged, and in front of him there was a small Zhuoji.

At this time, his hands were meticulously and very attentively fiddling with the tea set, washing the tea set, and then picking up a pot of tea that had been brewed and gently pouring it into the two cups.