No, the head of the house seems to be a little strange!"

"In any case, those don't matter, as long as you can kill the thief in front of you, it's the king!"

Ordinary clansmen don't care what means Nangong Zhen uses, they just want a good result.

Everyone was mocking Ling Feng, feeling that Ling Feng was frightened by Nangong Zhen's attack.

They didn't notice the mocking smile that rose on the corner of Ling Feng's mouth, the kind of momentum that looked down on the world, all written on his face.

With the cross-slashing of red and black light, the arrows of anger with devastating power soon rushed to Ling Feng's body less than a meter away.

It is filled with a terrible corrosive force, and it is moving.

From such a distance, the Phantom still felt the terrifying god-killing force on the arrow

Ling Feng's strength, Nangong Zhen had already comprehended it. He knew that Ling Feng was very strong during this time, so he had been waiting for an opportunity to defeat Ling Feng.

Nangong Zhen stubbornly thought that Ling Feng had relied on some kind of secret method to improve his strength. In less than three or two hours, the latter will be beaten back to its original shape.

However, now, half a day has passed. Ling Feng's strength did not show the slightest sign of degradation.

This made Nangong Zhen feel an incomparably terrifying pressure.

Feeling the wind and sand that suddenly swirled around him, Nangong Zhen's inner jealousy became more and more intense.

He couldn't help but feel that no matter what, he was not Ling Feng's opponent. If you insist on going to war, you will definitely die without a place to be buried.

It's just that Ling Feng's expression is so firm, and his face is so persistent.

He stood in mid-air, like a real god, pronouncing the death sentence of Nangong Trace.

Listening to Ling Feng's words, thinking of the previous scenes of domineering and arrogant, Nangong Zhen only felt that his old face was flushed. What's more, I traveled thousands of miles to Jiangnan in order to get huge benefits!

At the same time, it also brought Ling Feng a coffin to humiliate!

Sadly, the carefully selected coffin was finally returned to his hands.

"No, you can't touch me!"

Nangong Zhen was still holding on to his luck and tried to negotiate with Ling Feng.

Ling Feng didn't speak, his expression was still so indifferent. As his mind flowed, the spiritual power in his body gushed out wildly, and a vision also arose between heaven and earth.

A strange wind, with endless killing intent that locks everyone in.

The storm grew stronger, sweeping the yellow leaves and even the stones.

The clansmen of Nangong Mansion looked trembling one by one. They looked at Ling Feng's long figure, and there was only fear left in their eyes.

No one can do such a rebellious measure. But the inconspicuous young man in front of him did it.

I'm afraid that even the head of the family can't defeat this kind of strength!

Hong Lao didn't think about that, and his face was still full of confusion.

Ling Feng was right, the head of the family had already returned to the mansion. But why, so slow to come out?

When he finally wanted to kill the Nangong clansmen, he was finally willing to show up. After it appeared, he didn't even look at the corpses of his subordinates in this place!

Such indifference is completely devoid of humanity.

Moreover, the head of the family still has a strong evil spirit. That kind of aura is clearly possessed by non-righteous people!

Hong Lao suddenly felt that Nangong Zhen had become a different person, and he was no longer the righteous and ambitious generation of male masters he used to be!

His heart was full of despair! Ling Feng's words kept echoing in his mind, judging demons!

Could it be that it is not the enemy in front of you who has become a demon, but your own master?

Thinking of all this, Hong Lao's heart became extremely desperate.

"In the whole world, there is no one who cannot move the deity!"

"Father, kill him!"

"Yes, the head of the family, that guy killed the third master, and even killed the son of Zhan, as well as many of our clansmen!"

"The Nangong family will kill this son and raise the prestige of my Nangong!"

Everyone was extremely excited, and they all stared at Ling Feng with red eyes. They have an unrivalled hatred for Ling Feng.

They have a brainless trust in Nangong Trace.

As early as ten years ago, Nangong Scar became the spiritual support of the Nangong family, the pride of the Nangong family, and the undefeated god of war!

Everyone regards him as a benchmark, as a role model, to learn and compete. It is also because of this that the Nangong family has its current achievements and has become the largest family in Jiangnan.

Only the Nangong family has always bullied others, and outsiders have never dared to provoke the Nangong family. But now it's a good thing, two young men and women actually came from thousands of miles to kill the clansmen of the Nangong family!

They can't bear it!

The clansmen asked for their lives, and almost all of them knelt down, hoping that Nangong Zhen would make a move and kill the enemy!

However, Nangong Zhen's face was extremely bitter and helpless.

If he had beaten Ling Feng, he would have been on it a long time ago, and he would still need these people to ask for his life?

Nangong Zhen just stared at Ling Feng, his body trembling slightly.

"Nangong Zhen, you have no way out, now you have two choices! First, die on your knees! Second, die standing up!"

Ling Feng finally let out a cold sound, and then the fierce wind between heaven and earth turned into a streamer and merged into the stone pillar under his feet.

The crowd was furious.

Buzzing!

The stone pillar seemed to tremble, and it made an extremely human humming sound.

There was a terrible force brewing within, and the stone pillars could not withstand it.

"Boy, I, Nangong Trace Wisdom I, will never be destroyed in your hands!"

"If you insist on looking for death, then the old man will fulfill you!"

Nangong Zhen finally didn't give himself a way out, and let out a beast-like roar, and then the Tang costume was windless.

His face became more and more hideous. In those cloudy old eyes, there was endless murder and shame, as well as endless fear.

"Ultimate form, god!"

Nangong Zhen shouted angrily, and then there was a terrifying force surging all over his body.

That power turned into black qi and swirled around Nangong Zhen's body.

His eyes were empty-eyed, and his eyes erupted with a terrible glint of fierceness. Immediately, a black and red light swept out of it.

Shout!

The light tore through the space, and with the power to destroy everything, it burst towards Ling Feng.

That terrible power, even the air directly corroded, was terrifying. Rao is clansman who was kneeling in the square also felt a violent coldness, and couldn't help but tremble.

However, instead of being afraid, they looked excited.

"Head of the house!"

"God of Nangong!"

"Kill him, kill him!"

They cheered, especially when they saw Nangong Zhen's incomparably terrifying attack, their expressions became excited.

Although Ling Feng had put tremendous pressure on them, this group of loyal Nangong clansmen firmly believed that Nangong Trace could easily kill Ling Feng.

The light that turned into a sharp arrow gave them hope.

Ling Feng's body didn't move, as if he hadn't noticed a terrifying attack. His expression was still so indifferent, and he didn't seem to be able to hold everything in his eyes.

The rebelliousness from the depths of the soul stone made the Nangong clan extremely hateful.

"That guy, he was scared stupid, he was dead!"

"The head of the family is still the invincible god of war, my Nangong family, the glory will last forever!"

"Did you find it, the head of the house seems to be a little strange!"

"In any case, those don't matter, as long as you can kill the thief in front of you, it's the king!"

Ordinary clansmen don't care what means Nangong Zhen uses, they just want a good result.

Everyone was mocking Ling Feng, feeling that Ling Feng was frightened by Nangong Zhen's attack.

They didn't notice the mocking smile that rose on the corner of Ling Feng's mouth, the kind of momentum that looked down on the world, all written on his face.

With the cross-slashing of red and black light, the arrows of anger with devastating power soon rushed to Ling Feng's body less than a meter away.

It is filled with a terrible corrosive force, and it is moving.

From such a distance, the Phantom still felt the terrifying god-killing power of the arrows. Her pretty face turned white, and she couldn't help but pinch her heart. It was only when he saw that Ling Feng still looked calm that he breathed a sigh of relief.

Under the hateful eyes of everyone's expectation, Ling Feng finally moved.

He stretched out his right hand forward, and two fingers tried to catch the arrow for the first time.

"Hehe, do you make this kind of mistake too, then you are dead!"

With such a strong blow, Nangong Zhen had no reason to lose. Especially when he saw that Ling Feng was so careless as to use his fingers to clip that demonic energy arrow, he even showed a sneer on his face.

The Nangong clansmen were also sneering, they were also waiting for the scene where Ling Feng was pierced by arrows.

However, nothing imaginary happened. Ling Feng's two fingers were exaggerated and pinched the earth-shattering arrow!

As Ling Feng's palm stretched out, the arrow seemed to be stuck in a quagmire, and it could no longer move forward quickly.

Then, he was lightly caught by Ling Fengfeng.

"Carving insect skills!"

Ling Feng fiddled with the arrow in the palm of his hand, and then faintly spat out a mocking sound.

It seemed that a black light with life spread out, trying to burrow into Ling Feng's body, but was incinerated into nothingness by the flames in his body.

Compared with the supreme artifact of spiritual fire, the power of these demons on the earth is not worth mentioning at all.

"Bang!"

Then, Ling Feng pinched his hands, and the arrow broke directly in the frightened looks of everyone.

He threw the arrow down with great calm, and his gaze fell on Nangong Zhen again, leaving only mockery.

"......" Nangong Zhen's mouth twitched, and a voice of disbelief came out of his mouth, "Impossible, impossible!"

"The deity has already spoken first, the realm of God, you don't understand!"

"Go ahead!"

As the last two words landed, the stone pillar under Ling Feng's feet swept wildly at a terrifying speed, rushing towards Nangong Scar, who was still immersed in shock, and fiercely rushed towards it!

"Shhh

Feeling that death-like power, Nangong Zhen's whole person trembled violently.

Escape!

A huge word flashed through his mind. He didn't care about the life and death of other clansmen.

In those strange pupils, the huge stone pillar was reflected, and feeling the more and more terrifying corrosive power on it, Nangong Zhen's heart gave birth to infinite coolness.

"Whew!"

The next moment, he didn't hesitate any longer, his feet slammed on the ground, and his body flew away. Turning into a black light, it frantically swept towards the depths of the main hall.

It's just that the stone pillar, as if it has spirituality, turned around sharply and locked on to the Nangong mark.

"Boom!"

The terrifying speed like light is naturally not comparable to Nangong Trace. In just three breaths, he was chased by the stone pillar.

The stone pillar frantically smashed on Nangong Scar's old body, and it actually rushed directly into the main hall of Nangong Mansion in a huge roar.

When the stone pillar had not yet touched the Nangong mark, his whole body was oppressed by the huge coercion and spit out several mouthfuls of blood.

Then, in his extremely frightened sight, the huge stone pillar directly slammed Nangong Scar into the depths of the main hall mercilessly.

A puff of smoke rose and cut off everyone's view.

The Nangong clansmen, one by one, trembled, looked at the destruction of the hall with a desperate face, staring at the stone pillar that plunged straight into the depths of the ground, and they forgot to breathe!

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