Chapter Eighty-Five: Zhan Hua Chong

Leng Feng was shocked in his heart, and before he could react, dozens of swords came towards him together, and behind him, dozens of disciples from different sects came together, as if they had some kind of life and death enmity with him.

"Brother Feng, are you a demon or a human now? They're going to kill you, run away! Looking at the scene in front of him, Duan Daguang's face was anxious, and he yelled loudly in the direction of the cold wind.

The cold wind instantly understood, the momentum of the whole body was shocked, the aura burst out, the foot of the Yuyu shuttle body was extremely fast, and the golden giant sword in front was scattered with one palm, the purple divine light on the body shone like a rainbow, and the hands pinched the seal, a purple giant hand appeared out of thin air in the sky, and the power was infinite, and the dozens of disciples who were killed by the cold wind were slapped to the ground with one palm, and they coughed up a mouthful of blood in unison.

"Demon, suffer death, today the son of this world will do the right thing for heaven!" Hua Chong's expression was murderous, holding a spear steel gun and shouting like a cold wind to kill, who is the son of the ancient family, and has reached the forty-fifth level!

A chill appeared in the corner of Leng Feng's eyes, and his momentum skyrocketed to level forty again! The immortal inscriptions of the Great Perfection around the body continued to shine, causing the void to shake between the gestures, and there was no skill like a humanoid dragon, blasting towards Hua Chong with a punch.

"This thief's strength has risen again, how long has it been, and you have to understand the big trouble if you say anything today!" Seeing the cold wind in the void like a god, the evil sin's face changed and became more ruthless, and disappeared into the crowd.

"Suffer death!" Seeing that Leng Feng didn't use any weapons, he just blasted himself with such a simple punch, Hua Chong's face turned pale, the other party was so contemptuous, when had he been so despised as the son of the ancient family.

"Bang!" The fist of the cold wind collided violently with Hua Chong's spear, and the huge shock wave spread wildly like a bomb explosion in all directions, and the void continued to collapse and annihilate.

The surrounding disciples couldn't dodge, they were directly rushed away by this terrible shock wave, and they kept coughing up blood on the ground with a muffled snort, just the aftermath was terrifying, how strong the combat power of the two people should be!

The figure of the cold wind paused, the immortal inscription circulated on the body, and the right arm was slightly numb, but it recovered in a blink of an eye.

Hua Chong's face was slightly pale, he snorted and took a few steps back, the spear spear in his hand snapped into two, he stared at the cold wind in disbelief, his eyes were red, he couldn't believe that he could lose to someone outside the ancient family, and he lost his mind and roared towards the cold wind.

And Leng Feng was murderous at this time, the green tendons between his arms were exposed, and he rushed towards Hua with a punch, and at the same time kicked his dantian.

Hua Chong's fist and Leng Feng's fist collided violently, and in an instant, he was shaken all over, and the bones in his right arm were shattered and paralyzed, and before he could react, Leng Feng's kick kicked towards his dantian again, Hua Chong's scalp was numb for a while, his back was cold, and he tried his best to move his body to avoid the dantian, but he was kicked to the lower abdomen, and his body flew out upside down like a cannonball, and the unbearable pain made him let out a miserable scream.

Take advantage of his illness and kill him! A touch of killing intent flashed from Leng Feng's eyes, and the next moment, Leng Feng stepped towards Hua Chong with an extremely fast kick, and even more pinched in his hand, dozens of strengthened Yin Yang Fire Lotus roared towards Hua Chong.

"South China save me!" Hua Chong's face became more and more pale, looking at the murderous cold wind, his heart was full of fear, and he loudly asked an elder of the Hua family for help.

Before Hua Chong's words fell, a white figure on the Hua family's god platform rushed out and yelled, "Stop!" At the same time, a sword stabbed at the back of the cold wind, and it was extremely powerful.

Feeling the fierce sword qi behind him, the cold wind did not stop, the killing intent on his face was stronger, and his body stepped on Hua Chong's chest more quickly, Hua Chong's chest collapsed in an instant, and there was a crackling explosion on his body, and several bones turned into powder.

Before Hua Chong's body hit the ground, dozens of Yin Yang Fire Lotus roared forward, and exploded at the same time, the fire wave swept into the void and shook, Hua Chong was blown up in an instant, his whole body was dripping with blood, and one arm was torn off by a Yin Yang Fire Lotus, at this moment he deeply felt the danger of his life, and roared in fear, "Don't kill me, I surrender!" ”

The murderous aura on Leng Feng's face was unabated, he was never merciful to the enemy, how could he not surrender in the fight of life and death, a spirit weapon long sword appeared in his hand, and a sword stabbed towards Hua Chong's eyebrows.

"You dare!" Behind the cold wind, South China's eyes widened, he wanted to kill Leng Feng with a sword and force Leng Feng to stop, but he didn't expect Leng Feng to be so ruthless to himself, so he had to change his goal, and with a sword, he picked up the aura long sword in Leng Feng's hand and flew out, protecting Hua Chong, who was blurred with flesh and blood.

If you can't hit it, you will immediately run away.

Leng Feng's body stopped hundreds of meters away, and sneered: "What dare you dare, everyone who kills will kill you!" ”

"Xuanyuan Sect disciples listen to the order and protect the cold wind!" Lingyangzi shouted, his body instantly flew out and stood side by side with the cold wind, and thousands of Xuanyuan Sect disciples surrounded the cold wind, the sword was unsheathed, and he looked around vigilantly.

Hua Nan glanced at Hua Chong, who was unconscious, his face was extremely ugly, and he laughed angrily, "Xuanyuanmen, you have offended the ancient family, do you want to die!" ”

"The majesty of the ancient family cannot be provoked!" Wang Dan, the prince of the Wang family who did not speak, stood beside Hua Nan at this time, and an elder on the Wang family's divine platform in the distance also flew out to protect him.

The disciples of the other two of the three major sects stood still, and Jiang Yifei remained neutral as always, without saying anything.

The Jiang family's auction hall was tense for a while, and there was a faint smell of blood in the air, and a slight change would cause the two major families of Xuanyuanmen and Huawang to merge.

And at this moment, Ji Haotian walked out and sneered at Wang Dan, "Why can you represent the Ancient Family?" After speaking, he nodded to the cold wind.

Leng Feng also nodded to Ji Haotian, walked out of the protection of the Xuanyuan Sect disciples, and laughed playfully, "This is disrespectful to the Desolate Ancient Family, and the skills are not as good as others, and there are so many reasons, if I lie on the ground at this time, I'm afraid you will directly add the sword, right?" In that case, let's stop killing by killing, come on! ”

"Good! Good! Good! South China laughed angrily, the ancient family is beyond the world, and has always been above the sect in the world, for the first time, someone dared to talk to him like this, and roared, "A group of ants also want to jump a few times, the children of the Hua family listen to the order and destroy the Xuanyuan Gate!" ”

"Kill!" Being so scorned, the disciples of Xuanyuan Sect were all red-eyed at the moment, holding weapons in their hands, and roaring angrily.