Chapter 1079: How many come, how many are captured alive

Yan Feng snorted wildly, absorbing half of Cheng Mufeng's power in an instant, but how terrifying was half of the power of the Saint Realm powerhouse? Even Yan Feng's perverted physique would never dare to take it back into his body lightly, and he didn't think about absorbing it, since he didn't absorb it, he would naturally go out.

The long knife in his hand once again bloomed with dazzling golden light, and the brilliant sword seemed to be about to split the heavens and the earth, which was many times stronger than before, this was not Yan Feng's skill, but half of Cheng Mufeng's skill.

Cheng Mufeng was horrified to find that Yan Feng was going to use half of his strength to urge this supreme knife to attack him, he wanted to run, but how could he run at this time? can only be sad.

Rumble!

This knife has no terrible power, it is just a simple slash on Cheng Mufeng's body, this is targeted, all the power is not wasted in the slightest, and it is firmly borne by Cheng Mufeng.

Poof!

Cheng Mufeng immediately spurted blood, his body flew out sideways, and he fell to the ground like a dead dog, unable to get up for a long time, with a terrible wound on his chest, deep to the bones, and even the heart that was still beating inside.

But Cheng Mufeng did not die, when he arrived at the Holy Realm, his physique had already been tempered countless times by his own strong skills, far stronger than the body of ordinary people, and even had a certain self-healing ability.

"Whoosh!"

Cheng Mufeng's body suddenly burst out again, turning into a streamer and rushing straight into the sky, Yan Feng was surprised for a while, he was so terrible that he could still run?

It can be seen from this that the horror of the Saint Realm powerhouse has been split like this, and he is still alive, this is still Cheng Mufeng has been sucked away half of his strength, otherwise, he even has the strength to fight.

But how could Yan Feng let him run away?

Swish!

Yan Feng stomped on his feet, his body chased after him like lightning, and slashed out with another knife, Cheng Mufeng was hit again, and his body fell from a high altitude, smashing a big hole on the ground.

Hit hard again, and just as he was about to get up from the ground, Yan Feng had already rushed over and stomped on his chest.

"Little bastard, you are looking for death!"

Cheng Mufeng roared angrily, thinking that he was a dignified Saint Realm powerhouse, it was already a great shame to lose in the hands of a yellow-haired boy, and now he was trampled under his feet by Yan Feng like a dead dog, what a humiliation is this?

"You said that before, but who is dying now?" Yan Feng said with disdain on his face.

"Hmph, are you only going to use such despicable means?" Cheng Mufeng was very aggrieved in his heart, and said sharply.

"Despicable means?"

Yan Feng snorted coldly, and a shocking aura suddenly erupted from his body, Cheng Mufeng was horrified to find that this aura was much stronger than before, and it was no longer at the same level before and after.

This is Yan Feng's true strength, and the battle against Yan Feng just now is simply hiding his strength.

In fact, the battle just now was indeed Yan Feng's normal combat power, but he didn't use his killer weapon, that is, the power of the three fusions in his body, if he used it, he would not have been injured by Cheng Mufeng before, but would have the upper hand.

In other words, although Yan Feng was only a half-step Saint Realm, he already had the combat power of a Saint Realm powerhouse.

Cheng Mufeng was shocked, he had never underestimated the Yan family, but he definitely didn't expect that Yan Feng would be able to cross the insurmountable gap, not the Holy Realm, but with the combat power of the Holy Realm, which simply broke a myth.

"I said that if I want to capture you alive, I must not let you escape." Yan Feng said.

Poof!

Cheng Mufeng vomited blood, it was not Yan Feng's fight, it was angry.

From the beginning, Yan Feng was not afraid of him at all, because he had the strength to fight, but he did not show it, but deliberately fell into the disadvantage, with the purpose of capturing Cheng Mufeng alive.

Even if Yan Feng had the combat power of the Holy Realm, he would never dare to say that he could win against Cheng Mufeng, and he had also been confirmed that once he really fought, he might not be defeated, but he also wanted to defeat Cheng Mufeng, the chance was too small.

Besides, if Cheng Mufeng found that something was wrong and wanted to run, it would be impossible to catch up.

Yan Feng only deceived and failed, inducing Cheng Mufeng to relax his vigilance, and when he was most lax, he played against him, extracted half of his skills, and got him in one move, and in the end he really succeeded.

Cheng Mufeng vomited blood and wanted to cry, Yan Feng may be the only half-step Saint Realm who is not a Saint Realm but has the combat power of the Saint Realm, and he Cheng Mufeng is the first half-step Saint Realm to be defeated by a half-step Saint Realm powerhouse, not defeated, but captured alive.

If this spreads, it must have set off earth-shattering waves, everyone knows that the Yan family is perverted, but now there is a more ruthless anti-heaven existence zài.

"Alright, come back with me!" Yan Feng said with a smile.

He was excited now, although he had the intention of capturing Cheng Mufeng alive, but he didn't think that he would definitely succeed, after all, the powerhouse of the Holy Realm was too terrifying, and his success was first of all caused by his own weird methods and Cheng Mufeng's carelessness.

If he hadn't swallowed the sky**, the chaotic qi of yin and yang, or Cheng Mufeng was a little cautious, he would have been able to do it at all.

Cheng Mufeng was aggrieved and resentful in his heart, gritted his teeth and said: "Little bastard, one day I will destroy the Yan family!" ”

"Ah, at this time, the dead duck has a hard mouth, it seems that I won't give you a little color, you don't know how powerful, I ...... Beat! ”

Yan Feng glared, kicked Cheng Mufeng to the ground, and rushed over with a burst of punches and kicks, and the shots were so ruthless, and the big mouths greeted Cheng Mufeng's face one after another.

"Little bastard, you dare...... Do you want to die...... I'll kill you......"

Half of Cheng Mufeng's strength was sucked away, and he was seriously injured, and no one had any power to fight back in front of the same Saint Realm combat power, only the life of being beaten!

"When you die, you dare to threaten Lao Tzu!"

Yan Feng started even harder, not only did he just slap his mouth wider, but he tore Cheng Mufeng's clothes in three strokes and two clicks, and he didn't even let go of his pants, seeing Cheng Mufeng's snow-white thighs and buttocks, Yan Feng smiled and said: "I can't see that you are very well maintained, your skin is white and tender!" ”

Poof!

Cheng Mufeng vomited not blood this time, but white foam, even if a Saint Realm powerhouse was beaten fat, his clothes were torn, and he made fun of his white and tender buttocks, if this was spread out, he wouldn't want to live.

Yan Feng still didn't let him go, and kicked him hard on the ass a few times, Cheng Mufeng probably couldn't stand such humiliation, his eyes were black, and he fainted directly.

Maybe he was thinking in his heart that this must be a dream, and when he woke up, nothing happened.

"Damn, what about the powerhouses of the Holy Realm? I just fainted, what a disappointment, I haven't enjoyed it yet! ”

Yan Feng stopped stupidly, grabbed one of Cheng Mufeng's feet and walked back, as if dragging a dead dog.

At this moment, the battle on the side of the real yàn base has also stopped, and the two kings and masters of the Hua family can be said to be magnificent, not to mention that their strength has skyrocketed, and they also have the characteristics of a saint warrior, and they also have the strength of a half-step holy realm, and they can't be killed.

The three half-step Saint Realm powerhouses had a straight hair in their hearts, and they wanted to run, but they couldn't run at all, and a large number of Saint Seiyas appeared to block their steps, and they rushed up, and their shapes fell on one side.

The three half-step Saint Realm powerhouses were seriously injured and captured alive, and the remaining dozen or so king master swords are gone, and there is no point in resisting stubbornly, if you don't want to die, you can only surrender.

At this point, almost all the nine-headed insect masters who came to sweep this time were captured alive.

When Yan Feng came back with Cheng Mufeng, who was in tattered clothes and his hair was scattered, Yun Lang said, "Master, why did you pick up a person who asked for food?" ”

But when everyone saw Cheng Mufeng's appearance clearly, those masters of the nine-headed insects were taken aback, damn, the masters of the Holy Realm were beaten so badly, how strong should Yan Feng be?

Suddenly, everyone's expressions when they looked at Yan Feng changed, their faces were frightened, and at the same time, they were glad in their hearts, fortunately, they didn't resist to the end, otherwise they didn't know how they would die at that time.

This time the Templar was a big victory, but Yan Feng couldn't be happy at all, Ji Tongtong knew his thoughts, and said, "I know what you're thinking, but you can't go back now, wait a little longer, it won't be too long!" ”

Yan Feng already knew that Huajing was in turmoil, Huhai had fallen, and the people he cared about had basically fallen into the hands of the nine-headed insect, and he was so anxious that he couldn't wait to kill him back immediately.

But he can't now, he started a war with the six great families, and the heads of the six great families are also grandmaster-level masters, but the nine-headed insect casually took out a large group of king masters, half-step holy realms, and even holy realm powerhouses.

I have to say that the strength of the hydra is too strong, if Yan Feng rushes back, he can only hit the stone with an egg and throw himself into the net, he can't go back, he has to endure, he has to endure!

He only has or only hope!

"How sure are you?" Yan Feng asked.

"You have also seen that the real yàn on the king master has been successful, so the half-step Saint Realm and the real Saint Realm master, although I am not absolutely sure, but the probability is very high!"

Ji Tongtong didn't say that he was absolutely successful this time, after all, he was a master of the Holy Realm, who could guarantee it?

"Okay, I'll wait for another half a month, no matter what the result is, I have to go back!" Yan Feng's tone could not be refused.

Are Yan Feiteng and Yun Tiantian really dead? Yan Feng didn't know, he didn't believe in such a result, but he understood that no matter whether the two of them were dead or alive, he didn't have much time left.

In addition, Cheng Mufeng's identity made him suspect that the resurrected Demon Gate had colluded with the Hydra, which added another threat, the Cherry Blossom Temple, the Holy Court and the Cloud Heaven Palace were going to make a move sooner or later, and he felt a lot of pressure.

But no matter what kind of pressure he faced, no matter how powerful the enemy was, Yan Feng had no way out.

The real situation in the Middle East has not been leaked out, only that it has been circulated, Cheng Mufeng and Yan Feng fought, and both disappeared, this result is shocking, but it makes more people want to move.

In the face of a real Saint Realm powerhouse, even if Yan Feng is not dead, it is estimated that he will be half dead, right?

The Cherry Blossom Temple and the Holy Court were all eyeing Yan Feng, how could they miss such a great opportunity? A large number of masters have entered the Middle East.

"Come on, I'll catch as many as I come!"

Yan Feng is fishing, deliberately attracting masters to come, he wants to annihilate the enemy as much as possible before returning, weakening the opponent's strength, if Ji Tongtong's real yàn succeeds, these masters will become a big help for him.