There are about two thousand people in the Wind Spirit Tribe, each of them is wearing gray clothes, except for Feng Xi who is the leader and the Spirit Realm martial artist beside him, most of the rest of the people are in the Spirit Transformation Realm and the Spirit Sea Realm cultivation.

There are not many martial artists in the Spirit True Realm, only a dozen.

If Li Feng's cultivation was not suppressed, with his cultivation in the later stage of the Spirit Spirit Realm, it is estimated that he could destroy this Wind Spirit Tribe alone, but in the early stage of this Spirit Realm cultivation being suppressed to the point of only the Spirit Spirit Realm, it is undoubtedly impossible to resist more than 2,000 people with his own strength!

And what he had to do was to deal with the two Spirit Spirit Realm martial artists, and then drag them to the Red Spirit Tribe to come to support.

In the face of Fengxi, and that big man, Li Feng is also confident.

"Don't be verbose, let's do it. Li Feng said coldly.

The sword qi above the azure sword in his hand was vertical and horizontal, and the blood-red spiritual power was swirling, with a strong smell of blood.

It was noon, the sky was blue and clear, white clouds were floating, and on either side of the grassland were mountains of mountains.

In the grassland of the canyon, Li Feng held the Azure Sword and pointed at the people in Fengxi.

"Merry, you go and meet him. Feng Xi whispered to the Spirit Realm man on the side.

"Yes!"

Merry took out a big knife, stared at Li Feng unscrupulously on top of the black bull, and twisted his neck.

"Your name is Merry, it's a good name, but it looks so ugly that it doesn't seem to deserve the name. Li Feng said with a sneer.

Hearing this, Merry eyes suddenly became a lot gloomy, and then stared at it and said coldly: "I want to see where you got your confidence in this stinky little radish head." ”

After speaking, he jumped up violently, stepped on the back of the black bull, jumped high and raised the big knife in his hand, and slashed towards Li Feng with a big knife in the sky.

On the ground, a black shadow was getting closer and closer to Li Feng, and the big knife projected a bright sword light in the sunlight.

Everyone in the Wind Spirit Tribe looked at the deputy patriarch quietly, silently praying for him in their hearts.

It's just that Feng Xi's gaze was a little uneasy, he could have eaten the Chiling tribe steadily this time, but why did there appear a young man with such a murderous aura, such a huge murderous aura, how many people had he killed at such a young age!

On one side, the merry figure reached the top of Li Feng's head in the blink of an eye, and the big knife slashed towards Li Feng like a bamboo.

Then I saw a sneer on the corner of Li Feng's mouth, and his figure actually shifted a distance.

"Bang bang bang!"

Merry cut the air with this knife and slashed on the grass, and suddenly the grass seemed to be slashed by thunder, and after the spirit explosion, I saw that the ground was cut out of a deep ditch several zhang long!

"Looking at you like this, it should only be a short time to break through the spiritual realm, and the control of spiritual power is not so perfect, otherwise this sword slash will not be like this. ”

The grass and soil were dusty, Li Feng suddenly appeared beside Merry and said with a sneer.

His eyes are very vicious, if he slashes this knife himself, then it will definitely not be like this, although it looks amazing, but the control of spiritual power is really a little unbearable to look at.

If this knife is cut by him, then the blade will sink into the surface, and it will not be so flashy.

Merry shouted, and then raised his sword and slashed angrily: "Hmph, eat me with a knife!"

"You're just a waste!" Li Feng smiled coldly.

Then he dodged Merry's knife sideways, and kicked him hard in the waist, kicking him away for some distance.

"Huh?" Feng Xi on the side stared, and his expression became a lot more solemn.

It's only been three rounds, and Merry is at a disadvantage? Although he just broke through not long ago, it can't be said that he is too weak, it can only be said that Li Feng is very strong!

However, those people of the Wind Spirit Tribe would only be shocked, shocked by what kind of cultivation Li Feng was!

"You give me death!" Merry felt the shame he had received, and his voice roared between his teeth, which showed how angry he was.

"You can only be regarded as a cultivation at the peak of the Spirit Truth Realm, and you must have used some kind of elixir to forcibly bring up your cultivation. Li Feng said lightly.

"Wind Breaking Knife Technique, Angrily Breaking the Wind!"

Merry shouted, the spiritual power on his body was shining, and the clothes of the people who were blown by the fierce wind were hunting.

His body suddenly became extremely fast, and he clenched the big knife with both hands, and quickly slashed towards Li Feng.

But who would have thought that Li Feng didn't dodge or dodge, but just watched the merry flow towards him with a calm expression!

Merry also had some doubts in his heart, why didn't Li Feng react at all, could it be that they ate their own angry slashing wind?

Just when he was puzzled, suddenly, he found that his body could not move! Standing still, he couldn't even blink his eyelids.

At the same time, Li Feng's body also rushed out instantly.

"Not good!" Feng Xi snorted when he saw this, then drew a long sword and jumped up to help.

But he was a step too late, and just a few steps after he landed on the ground, a stream of hot blood poured from him.

In this way, Li Feng made a sudden move to "Painting the Ground as a Prison", and easily cut the romance in half.

"Help... Help me......"

Although he was cut in half and his internal organs were spilled, Merry did not die immediately, he looked at the lower half of his body beside him, and roared with fear.

"Kill him for me!"

Feng Xi looked at the merry body, and it took a while to recover from the shock, and then he trembled angrily and roared madly.

"Kill, avenge the deputy patriarch!"

"Kill!"

It can be seen that the cohesion of the Fengling tribe is still very strong, and when Merry was killed, all the warriors were immediately angry, and they all drew out their big knives and killed them with Fengxi.

Li Fengyi gritted his teeth and put on a refined shirt, revealing his sturdy upper body and the bloodthirsty and hideous blood wolf on his chest.

"Li Feng, hold on!"

Suddenly, there was a roar in the distance.

I saw Chi Junyang riding a sturdy black bull, rushing like a tide with more than a thousand tribal warriors.

Li Feng didn't care about responding to Chi Junyang, so he raised his sword and killed Fengxi.

There is still some gap between the two sides, and the obvious wind spirit tribe has more advantages, and in this battle, if you can't kill Feng Xi, it will be difficult to decide the outcome of the battle.

"A sword, unprecedented!"

Li Cover's face was cold, his eyes were fixed, and he didn't have too many ideas and directly performed his tricks.

The sword qi and spiritual power swept away and made people frightened from the bottom of their hearts.

Feng Xi felt Li Feng's spiritual power, although it seemed to be the cultivation of the early stage of the Spirit Realm, but it gave people the feeling that it was not the Spirit Realm.

"There is even a hidden cultivation!" Feng Xi's face was gloomy, as if he could drip water.

One after another blood-red sword shadows roared forward, among those wind spirit tribes, the Spirit True Realm martial artists were still able to resist one or two blows, but the disciples of the Spirit True Realm were powerless to resist, and they were penetrated by the spirit power sword shadows!

Seeing this, Feng Xi's body rushed out even faster, he had to put these sword shadows under the crotch in the front, otherwise Li Feng's move would be able to make them lose a lot!