"Hmph, I'm afraid you won't make it!"

With a cold snort, Yang Lao immediately rushed out again.

This time, he fully exerted the strength of the four-star fighting spirit.

In his hand, he got a spear out of nowhere.

When the spear waved, the tiger was vigorous.

"Storm Gun!"

With a low roar, the spear pointed straight at Duan Feng's brow.

If Duan Feng was hit, he would definitely be killed instantly.

"Boom!"

"Bang!"

As a deep voice sounded, Duan Feng hurriedly retreated, opening up a safe distance.

"Haha, you want to escape, you don't have a chance!"

Yang Lao looked up to the sky and laughed, and the spear in his hand waved again.

"Run? you're mistaken, I don't need to run away against you. ”

Shaking his head, Duan Feng sneered.

"Huh~"

The Shengyao Redemption Lightsaber behind him was unsheathed, and he was immediately and firmly grasped in his hand.

The fighting spirit in the sky was frantically injected into the lightsaber, and the entire lightsaber reflected a dazzling light.

"Flame Splitting Wave Ruler!"

With a low roar, Duan Feng immediately swung the Saint Yao Redemption Lightsaber fiercely.

"Huh~"

After an instant, a huge sword swept out, its speed was extremely high, and the last shot came first.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

As soon as the gun and the sword collided, a terrible rumbling sound resounded throughout the world.

The earth in the sky flew wildly, and some trees that were close to it were even more destroyed with the momentum of devastation.

"Duan Feng~"

Chu Qingcheng, who was hidden in the distance, tightened his heart violently, and muttered worriedly to himself.

As for the other monks, they released their fighting qi one after another and enveloped their bodies so as not to be injured by the overflowing fighting qi.

"How so? I don't believe it!"

Yang Lao's face was full of shock, and he kept shaking his head, unwilling to believe the scene in front of him.

To know.

The fighting skill he performed was different from the Xuan level.

Such fighting skills couldn't defeat a fighter level monk, how could he believe it?

"If you don't believe it, you can't help it, because the next thing is your death. ”

With a low snort, Duan Feng no longer hesitated, and once again urged the fighting qi in his body.

Although his fighting spirit is not much and not strong, but alas, he has the strange fire of heaven and earth.

As long as the alien fire is adhered to the fighting qi, then his strength will be greatly enhanced.

This is also the main reason why he was able to crush the fighting spirit with the strength of a fighting master.

"Go ahead!"

He swung the Saint Yao Redemption Lightsaber again, and after an instant, a strange fire swept out.

"Squeak~squeak~"

A crisp crackling sound suddenly sounded.

Afterwards, many monks were surprised to see that the spear used by Yang Lao was being devoured little by little.

"Bang~"

In just a few breaths, the spear disappeared completely.

The spear disappeared, and there was no resistance to the sword, and the road ahead was vast, and it swept out wildly with lightning speed.

"No...... Don't!!"

Old Yang's eyes widened, and he looked at the huge sword light in disbelief.

However, no matter how much he resisted, it was useless.

Because the sword has no eyes, it will not turn because of this.

"Boom!"

With a terrifying muffled sound, the sword instantly hit Yang Lao's body fiercely.

"Click~"

A subtle clicking sound sounded.

Although the voice was not loud, all the monks present could hear it clearly.

Yang ...... Old Yang!!"

Yang Shaohui looked at his elders in disbelief and exclaimed again.

However, all resistance was useless.

That clicking sound was the sound of the Douqi armor cracking.

As the Dou Qi armor broke, Yang Lao's body was directly hit hard.

"Puff~"

Instantly, a mouthful of blood erupted from his mouth.

Yang Lao's face became extremely pale.

Subsequently, the fighting spirit on his body continued to fade and fade......

Until the end, he fell headlong to the ground, lifeless.

"Ding~Ding~"

"Congratulations to the host, you successfully crossed the level and killed a four-star Dou Ling powerhouse. ”

"Congratulations to the host, you have gained 33,600 Dou Qi points. ”

"Congratulations to the host, upgraded to a seven-star fighter. ”

"Congratulations to the host, upgrade to an eight-star fighter. ”

"Congratulations to the host, upgrade to a nine-star fighter. ”

“......”

Hearing the crisp sound of the system, Duan Feng shrugged his shoulders and couldn't help but grin lightly.

"The advantage of leapfrogging slashing is that I have a lot of experience, and it made me soar to the level of a nine-star fighter so quickly." ’

"Kill him, give me up, kill him, and avenge Yang Lao!"

Yang Shaohui was like crazy, frantically commanding the other members of the Heavenly Demon Sect.

"Yes, Young Sect Master!"

The other members of the Heavenly Demon Sect, a total of thirty or forty people, immediately stood up and responded in unison.

For their task of snatching the low-level fighting skills of the ground level, they were left behind.

"It's not okay to go it alone, are you going to fight in a group now? ”

Duan Feng shrugged his shoulders and said very calmly.

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

After an instant, the sound of slaughter rose to the sky.

Thirty or forty monks whose strength had reached the level of a great fighter were carrying bright and flickering broadswords, and they rushed forward to kill Duan Feng.

Seeing this, the two forces of the Dragon Tooth Gang and the Purple Thunder Palace just had an expression of watching the show, and they didn't have any intention of joining.

Obviously, they would be more happy to see that.

After all, no matter what the outcome is, it will be beneficial to them.

"Boom!"

Facing the siege of thirty or forty imposing monks, Duan Feng not only did not have the slightest fear, but instead bullied himself and rushed into the encirclement.

"This guy is really arrogant!"

Ziyun Feng muttered secretly in his heart.

Glancing at the battle circle in front of him, he then made a look at him, signaling the people of his Purple Thunder Palace to be ready to flee at any time.

There has been no chance of escaping in front of them, and such a group of thirty or forty monks will inevitably lead to panic.

Taking advantage of the chaos to escape, that is the best option.

However, in the next scene, the whole person of Ziyun Peak was frozen in place.

Saw.

The sound of swords entering the flesh sounded.

Each of them stimulated the nerves of the monks present.

So much so that even a strong monk like Ziyun Peak couldn't move.

"Puff~Puff~Puff~"

Blood splattered out, and every monk who was hit fell without incident.

In less than a dozen breaths, the thirty or forty monks fell to the ground.

All the monks were killed in one blow, and they didn't even have time to scream.

Visible.

To Duan Feng, these people were simply like ants, and there was nothing to be afraid of.

(End of chapter)