Chapter 1022: A New Myth
A strange scene appeared again, and the power that was constantly impacting Yan Feng's body suddenly weakened and disappeared, but if you looked closely, it was not gone, but a black hole appeared in the battle knife, which was constantly devouring the power of the two bowls of Sakura.
Yan Feng now feels that Yun Tian's stimulation of himself this time is too useful, it can be said that he now has absolute control over his own power, and he can do whatever he wants, just like in the past, he could only use the palm of his hand to use the sky-swallowing **, but now, the war knife in his hand can be stimulated, constantly devouring the power.
It feels like it's almost there, if you suck it again, you're going to explode, Yan Feng swung it out, and suddenly a knife more than ten meters long shot straight into the air, dazzling.
Poof!
A wisp of blood suddenly spat out from the corner of Yan Feng's mouth, he had been hit hard before, and he had not completely recovered, and he had suddenly absorbed the strength of so many others, his body was a little unbearable, and this time he was traumatized again.
He couldn't help but scold in his heart, he originally wanted to have a few more knives, and directly split these two bastards into scum, but now it seems that it will not work, this knife is a knife related to life and death, success or failure in this knife!
Yan Feng's Heaven Swallowing ** frightened the two cherry slaves, but when they saw Yan Feng vomiting blood, they were all happy in their hearts, knowing that Yan Feng had absorbed his own strength, but after all, it was not his own, and his body was difficult to bear, so it was impossible to have a second knife with such a knife.
This is the final blow, as long as they can take this last sword, they will be victorious, although the two Sakura slaves have been seriously injured, but regardless of the injury, they forcibly adjusted themselves to the peak state, they must not tolerate their defeat at the hands of an afterlife.
Yan Feng's sword slashed through the void and illuminated the entire square, and a thunderclap rang out over the square!
The sword finally collided with the power of the two Sakura slaves, if Yan Feng's sword was a real sharp steel knife, the power of the two Sakura slaves was a spider web, and the light ones were cut through, and the blazing sword came straight to the two of them.
The two Sakura slaves were suddenly startled, and hurriedly danced their palms, slapping one after another with great force.
Rumble!
After an earth-shattering bang, the sword and the storm-like power were gone, and the world returned to clarity, and the venue was quiet.
Thump!
Yan Feng fell to the ground, this time he couldn't get up for half a day, not only because of his injury, but this time all the strength in his body was drained by that knife, and he finally exhausted himself and passed out.
Look at the two Sakura slaves again, one of the abdomen was cut horizontally, the blood was gushing, and the internal organs were about to flow out, and the other was just as miserable, a huge wound was cut out on the chest, and it was estimated that if it wasn't for the sternum blocking, he would have been split up directly.
Almost all of them were fatally hit, but when they cultivated to such a state, as long as they still had a breath left, they would not hang up lightly, and in general, Yan Feng failed to kill them, and they survived.
Lose both!
Although Yan Feng failed to complete the task assigned by Yun Tian, it was enough to make everyone's jaws fall to the ground, especially Tian Qiming and the others, who felt that their calves were trembling.
Who is Sakura Slave, the strongest person under Sakura God in the Sakura Temple, nominally Chiba Sakurahong's sparring partner, but in fact, he is Chiba Sakura's mentor, otherwise, Sakura God is so busy, how can he have time to teach his apprentices every day?
In the eyes of the people in the Sakura Temple, except for the Sakura God and those legendary elders, Sakura Nu is the strongest and invincible, however, today he was almost killed by a kid in his early twenties, and it was two.
This is really terrible, Tian Qiming and the others feel a little chilled, Chiba Yinghong has always been the first person of the young generation in their minds, and at this time, they can't help but have a question in their hearts, will their young master Yinghong be Yan Feng's opponent?
The two Sakura slaves were also in shock, but when they were shocked, they suddenly couldn't help but laugh loudly: "Hahaha......"
After laughing like this for a long time, a cherry slave looked at Yun Tian and said, "Yun Tian, you said just now that you will never interfere, what if I want to kill him now?" ”
Yan Feng was already unconscious, although the two cherry slaves were also dying, they were still awake after all, even if they bit with their teeth, they could bite Yan Feng to death now.
It's all at this point, Dong Bin and the others thought it was time to end, and Yun Tiantian should also intervene, but who knew that he said something dumbfounded, and said: "The task I gave him was to kill the two of you, so as long as there is no separation between life and death, the duel between you will not end, and I will naturally not interfere." ”
Ah Hu almost spurted out a mouthful of blood in anger and roared, "Old bastard, what are you talking nonsense? He's already like this, what else do you want? ”
The others were also staring at Yun Tian with anger, feeling that what he had done was too much, and he really them off, not to mention his uncle, even his own uncle and grandfather also fought with them, if Yan Feng died, Yun Tian would be the culprit.
A Sakura slave didn't care how sad and angry Ah Hu and the others were, but endured the injuries on his body and approached Yan Feng, no matter whether Yun Tian would intervene or not, this was an opportunity to get rid of Yan Feng, and he wanted to cut off Yan Feng's head with his own hands.
"Old dog, you give me death!" Ling Tieshan roared and rushed over.
"Stand down!"
Yun Tian snorted coldly, with a wave of his hand, Ling Tieshan was suddenly lifted out, and the others also wanted to rush forward, Yun Tian slapped out with a palm, and suddenly a strong force erupted, and everyone felt that they had become a feather, and they were blown out when they encountered a strong force.
Yun Tian was so strong that they didn't have the ability to get one step closer to Yan Feng at all.
At this time, the Sakura slave had already dragged his shattered body to Yan Feng, with a hideous sinister laugh in his eyes, and said, "Little bastard, go and die!" ”
A dagger appeared in his hand, this kid's vitality was too strong, and it was estimated that only chopping his head could ensure that his vitality was completely cut off.
Seeing that the cherry slaves had all pulled out their knives, Ling Tieshan's eyes were red, and he roared: "Old dog, you dare to touch a single hair of my brother, Lao Tzu swore today to kill your whole family!" ”
Everyone else was also crazy and wanted to rush over, but they were all beaten back by Yun Tian, Dong Bin scolded with a hideous face: "Yun Tiantian, I'll go to your grandma's, if you have a kind, you will kill Lao Tzu, otherwise Lao Tzu will you in this life!" ”
"Yun Tian, uncle, you are my grandfather, my own grandfather, let me go!"
"Uncle Yun, I beg you, my master can't die!"
A group of people are crazy, some people are shouting and scolding, some people are kneeling on the ground and crying and begging for mercy, they are Yan Feng's real brothers, seeing their brother die in front of their eyes, but they can't do anything, the pain is far more than a knife stabbed in their body.
But in the face of so many cries, Yun Tiantian was still indifferent, and his face was ruthlessly cold.
Sakura Nu held the knife in his hand and swung it at Yan Feng's head without hesitation, he didn't expect that Yun Tian would really see his own nephew being killed without making a move, but none of this mattered, as long as he could get rid of Yan Feng, it was enough.
Seeing the knife swing down, Ling Tieshan's group of people were petrified, and their eyes were full of grief, unwillingness, and resentment!
But just when the knife was about to slash at Yan Feng's neck, Yan Feng, who was motionless, suddenly moved, grabbed Sakura Nu's hand holding the knife, opened his eyes, and said with a smile: "Old dog, if you want to kill me, it's not that easy." ”
I don't know where Yan Feng's strength came from, so he snatched the dagger from Sakura Nu's hand and plunged it directly into his neck.
Poof!
Blood spurted out like a fountain, Sakura Nu covered the wound on his neck, looked at Yan Feng with a face full of disbelief, and his body slowly fell to the ground, dead and blind.
He couldn't figure it out until he died, didn't Yan Feng pass out from exhaustion? Why did you suddenly wake up again?
Not only him, but everyone else was also stunned, thinking that Yan Feng was dead this time, but why did he suddenly come to a big reversal?
There may only be one reason that is very clear about this, that is, the sky clouds, Yan Feng's strength is not false, but the three forces in his body are more magical than the other, as long as he does not hurt the source of life, his body is recovering rapidly.
If the two Sakura Slaves still had the strength to fight again, Yun Tian would definitely choose to intervene, but the injuries of the two Sakura Nu were too serious, and he believed that they would not be able to kill Yan Feng, who had been recovering for a while.
He's gambling, and he wins, but what does it matter if he loses? If he wanted to intervene, no one would be able to kill Yan Feng.
Ling Tieshan and the others hated him to death just now, in fact, he had good intentions, he wanted to establish an invincible image of Yan Feng among the young people this time, so he had to Yan Feng completely rely on his own ability to kill the two cherry slaves.
Everyone looked at the one with salt in disbelief, and they really didn't understand why this guy was so strong, and they all had a feeling of unreality, and they suspected that they had fallen into a dream.
However, at this moment, Yan Feng had already dragged his half-dead body towards another Sakura slave, and the remaining Sakura slave was already at the end of the strong crossbow, weak, as long as Yan Feng still had the strength to swing the knife, he could kill him lightly.
However, when Yan Feng just started, he was still limping, but halfway through, his body stood up straight, his steps became calm and powerful, and he was depressed.
Poof!
Without giving any time to figure it out, Yan Feng decisively waved the dagger in his hand, and Sakura Slave's head rolled to the ground, his wide eyes were full of disbelief and confusion, it is estimated that he was still thinking, what kind of thing is Yan Feng? Could it really be that the reincarnation of a monster can't be?
Everyone held their breath, a young man in his early twenties killed two half-step Saint Realm powerhouses who were nearly a hundred years old, if it was yesterday, it was definitely a joke, but today they saw it with their own eyes, it was like a dream, but it was a real dream.
Back then, Hua Qingfeng single-handedly picked up hundreds of young powerhouses and was respected as the young god of war, so what was Yan Feng? It's a myth, it's a myth!
Everyone believed that soon Yan Feng's name spread all over the world, and he was respected as a myth and a legend!
Suddenly, Yun Tian turned his head and said lightly: "Since they are all here, why don't they show up yet?" ”