Be a man with integrity, and if you want to kill them, you have to kill them, and you must not discount them.

The people closest to Fengzhou were Mao Haifeng, Xu Yuanliang, He Yaba and Ai Qing.

These four people are all the best among the pirates, and each of them is a first-class master in the rivers and lakes, but in Feng Zhou's eyes, they are just ants.

He swept with a sword, the tip of the golden snake had already swept through Mao Haifeng's heart, and then pierced Xu Yuanliang's throat, then swept over He Yaba's head, and finally swept Ai Qing out of the hall with a wave of his sleeve, and the internal strength had already broken her heart.

Killing is like killing chickens.

The Golden Snake Sword shook the sky, and Feng Zhou was already standing in place, looking at everyone.

Although at this time, there were more than fifty first-class masters in the hall, more than half of the pirate leaders of the East China Sea gathered here, and there were even pirate kings like King Xu Hai who could stand side by side with Shi Tianwang, but everyone felt a chill all over their bodies, and they felt that they were facing a great enemy of life and death.

Because the sealing boat is too strong.

Cut several masters in a row, the boxer killed with one blow, and the golden snake sword in his hand was like a golden dragon, killing people and killing people, how could everyone not be afraid.

The more pirates there are, the more they fear death.

Feng Zhou stood proudly, his white clothes were flawless, there was no trace of blood, the golden snake sword in his hand was shining, his posture was straight like a sword, and the whole person was like a golden armor god of war, and like a demon king from hell, murderous.

"He killed several people in a row, his internal breath was exhausted, we have dozens of masters, don't be afraid of him!"

King Xu Hai shouted loudly, looking at Feng Zhou with a cold gaze.

The crowd was also shocked.

Everyone is used to fighting, accustomed to life and death, knowing how to pretend to be a pig and eating a tiger, and knowing that when you are disadvantaged, you have to pretend to be a hero.

After all, killing so many masters in a row, even if they are capable masters of Shi Guanyin and Jellyfish Yin Ji, the internal force must be consumed in large quantities, and it is best to seize the time to repair it at this time.

But on Feng Zhou's face, there was no weakness at all, but the momentum became stronger and stronger, monstrous.

"Kill!"

Finally, someone couldn't hold it back.

A pirate of forty or fifty years old, dressed in a tight-clad suit, holding a water-splitting spur, with a body like electricity, roared loudly, and struck suddenly.

"Dang!"

With a swing of the Fengzhou Golden Snake Sword, the tip of the sword slammed it, and the water-splitting Emei stab bounced back at a faster speed.

Bang!

This pirate was pierced through the center of his eyebrows by the Emei thorn on the spot, and the plasma and brain collapsed together, and he fell to the ground and died.

One point, kill one!

But when Feng Zhou's sword was swung, his steps were wrong. In the eyes of everyone, this wrong step is like a dawn that pierces the sky.

"He's really bluffing, don't be afraid, kill him!"

Someone shouted.

After all, this is their only hope.

"How naïve!"

Feng Zhou's eyes were cold, and he smiled lightly.

It's just that I've killed a few ants, and you think I don't have enough internal strength

Do you really think that I am at the level of Xue Yiren and Shi Guanyin?

Don't you know enough about Wanfu Wanshouyuan?

"Boom!"

Another person has struck!

Deng Wenjun, born in the mixed Yuan Gate, once worked as a Ming military household, defected to the sea to become a pirate because of a crime, after a fight, his martial arts are even more superb, his muscles are knotted, and his body is full of true qi, like a long dragon, holding two short halberds in both hands, waving like a green dragon.

This is not just a simple subtle move, but the 'Mixed Yuan True Qi' that he has been practicing for more than ten years. This Mixed Yuan True Qi was raised by him in his body, and he never lost a single point, accumulating over time, becoming stronger and stronger, and in the end, it was like a mountain.

"Kill!!"

With a fanatical future in his eyes, Deng Wenjun slashed towards Fengzhou.

The two iron halberds, like long dragons, shot like sharp arrows, as if the surrounding qi machines trembled under this blow. After more than ten years of penance, how terrifying it is that ordinary masters of the inner family can't bear it.

Feng Zhou swung his sword again.

This time, the sword reappeared, easily cutting off his halberd, and then with a "bang", the two halberds reversed and smashed heavily on Deng Wenjun.

Deng Wenjun spit out a mouthful of true qi, his strength was exhausted in an instant, and the spirit of the whole person collapsed instantly, and he couldn't even stand up, only the breath that came out, and there was no qi in.

But Feng Zhou frowned slightly.

He only used three percent of his true qi, but he was almost forced to take a step backwards.

Underestimate the enemy!

"It can make you feel uncomfortable, my martial arts are not bad!"

Deng Wenjun smiled bitterly, spit out another mouthful of Zhenqi, and died of anger.

Although one more person died, and although the rest of the people were more afraid of death and more cowardly, there were also many people who were eager to try

"Feng Zhou, we still have more than fifty people here, and if you provoke us, you don't have any good fruit to eat!"

King Xu Hai shouted angrily.

"It's enough to kill you. Feng Zhou grinned.

"Big guys, kill him, or we'll die"

King Xu Hai shouted.

After seven or eight consecutive master wheel battles were consumed, Feng Zhou calculated that there was nothing to do on the surface, but he was afraid that he would inevitably run out of oil and dry up. At this time, all pressed on, and the thunder struck. This is in line with the right way of the art of war, destroying the enemy head-on with a dignified formation. However, Xu Haiwang was afraid of death after all, and even now, he didn't make a move.

But others didn't think much of it.

Driven by timidity and a desire to survive, the big guy rushed over with a shout.

"It's Up to You"

Feng Zhou laughed, the golden snake sword in his hand was shining, and the sword mangdao was born, and it struck out again and again in one breath.

Bang!

The sword glowed with golden light, and it spilled out wantonly, instantly shooting into the bodies of the seven or eight people in the front.

"Ahh

"Run!" shouted the eye-sighted man frantically and stepped back.

But it's too late. Feng Zhou's eyes were cold, and his killing intent was like an angry wave.

"Click!"

There are more than a dozen masters, who were hit by the sword shot by his "Night on Huashan" move, and were killed on the ground, and one was more unlucky, and was directly split into two pieces.

The power of a sword, terrifying!

But Feng Zhou didn't stop at all, the aura on his body became stronger and stronger, and the brilliant sword light surrounded the golden snake sword, like the god of war descending into the world.

Second sword!

The third sword!

Fourth sword!

The Fifth Sword!

Sixth Sword!

Forty-eight sword strikes took the lives of forty-eight people.

No matter how they use their light skills, blades, and internal qi, they are not vulnerable at all under the trick of "going to Huashan at night" with the peerless magic skill of Feng Zhou. Even kneeling on the ground and begging for mercy, Feng Zhou did not spare his hand. King Xu Hai hid at the back, and just watched as the pirate leaders who shocked the East China Sea with him were easily killed by the sealed boat like cutting leeks.

By the end, fairy blood was sprinkled all over the hall.

More than 50 people were killed by Feng Zhou in one go. In the entire hall, except for the seal, only Xu Haiwang was left standing coldly, and the whole person turned into a sculpture.

King Xu Hai's heart was completely chilled.

Even if it's a strong inward, it can't be played!

Because Feng Zhou killed more than 50 pirate leaders in one go, the waves of the East China Sea were safe.

Although King Xu Hai didn't know that Xue Xiaoren was slaughtering those pirate pawns outside, he had not seen his subordinates come in for so long, and he also roughly thought of this, and at this moment, his heart entered a complete cold.

"Poof!" King Xu Hai knelt on the ground, his face pale and trembling.

Feng Zhou walked towards King Xu Hai step by step.

"Impossible, impossible... How can a person's martial arts reach this point"

Xu Haiwang's face changed wildly, and he gritted his teeth and said, but he crawled and retreated sharply.

He only loves it, and he is not calm and arrogant in the face of the bandits.

"Shi Tianwang's lair, where is it" Feng Zhou's flat voice seemed to come from the primeval nine shadows.

"What......" King Xu Haiwang's face was stunned, and he suddenly fell into a long stupor.

Feng Zhou got the information he wanted from him, and then took his life with a sword in his hand.

When Feng Zhou stepped out, Xue Xiaoren and the killers he had cultivated had already killed more than two hundred pirate leaders.

All the pirates, the hearts of the people are terrified, the panic is abnormal.

However, with the appearance of the super killing king of Feng Zhou, they no longer panicked.

Dead people, of course, do not panic.

For three hours, the island turned into a Shura field.

In the end, not only Feng Zhou, Xue Xiaoren, and the killers, but also hundreds of water ghost elites sent by Mr. Du, as well as wealthy businessmen who wanted to buy the flag.

The interests have always been moving, if with the support of the masters, kill all the pirates, so that they have no hidden dangers on the sea route, they will not say a word, and step forward one by one.

Maritime merchants are not even willing to pay taxes, let alone protection fees

Autumn and winter communication, led by King Xu Hai, was led by the boat to the pirate group on Liuheng Island with a devastating blow, all the big and small leaders were killed, and the little minions were also killed ninety, and the rest fled into the mountains and forests of Liuheng Island, panicking all day long.

Most of the pirates who threatened the coastal people of the mainland were slaughtered.

......

"Sealed ...... Brother Feng, you have done something that the imperial court can't do. ”

As the sun set, Chen Feihong quietly looked at Feng Zhou with admiration. In his words, he also replaced "Feng senior" with "Feng big brother", not caring about the ambiguity in it.

Feng Zhou smiled faintly: "Shi Tianwang is not dead, our sea route is still not safe." ”

He looked down at Chen Feihong and smiled gently: "I want to conquer Shi Tianwang, is the girl willing to go with me?"

"I do!" Chen Feihong looked firm.