Chapter 372: Winning the Battle, and Leaving?

It is said that the elder of the Wind Thunder Pavilion was afraid of Xuan Chenzi's sword, and he didn't want to die with it, or he was injured because of it, so he quickly dodged it, but he didn't expect that the source of this crisis was not Xuan Chenzi at all!

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"Boom!"

"Click!" a cracking sound sounded from a broken spine.

The elder of the Wind Thunder Pavilion flew out directly upside down, spurting out a mouthful of blood in the air, and before it could fall, a man whose body was completely hidden under the black robe appeared, quickly caught up with the figure of the elder flying upside down, grabbed his neck with one claw, and then bit down fiercely.

Another sound of a broken neck sounded, and then a sound of swallowing blood was heard, and the elder of the Wind Thunder Pavilion struggled twice, rolled his eyelids, and died in an instant.

After quickly eliminating the high-level Martial Emperor, the black-robed man did not stop, and quickly rushed towards the nearest middle-level Martial Emperor who was fighting against Feng Wunian.

"Stop!" The Five Tribulation Emperor who was watching the play on the side was shocked when he saw that a Three Tribulation Martial Emperor was slaughtered in the blink of an eye, and hurriedly went to stop him.

"Your opponent is here!" But just as he was about to make a move, a slightly stiff voice sounded, and another man in a black robe appeared in front of him.

The man was nearly two meters tall and burly, but his whole body was hidden in a wide black robe, and under the hat there was a veil that could isolate the divine sense, and he could only vaguely feel the cold flames burning in the other party's eyes.

Seven Tribulations Martial Emperor!

Without careful investigation, the Martial King of the Wind Thunder Pavilion could see the cultivation of the black-robed man in front of him at a glance, his pupils shrank, and he hurriedly suppressed the anxiety in his heart, and asked respectfully:

"I don't know where Your Excellency is sacred, and below is the Wind Thunder Pavilion Lord Hong Wanzhang, if there is anything offended in the Lower or Wind Thunder Pavilion, afterwards, how about making an apology below?"

"You didn't offend me in any way...... The black-robed man's voice was still so stiff and slow, but Hong Wanzhang was relieved when he heard this, as long as there was no deep hatred, then it should be able to solve it if it was handled properly.

However, the next half of the black-robed man's words completely made Hong Wanzhang collapse, ruthlessly extinguishing his only intention

"But my young master let me take your dog's life!" After the words fell, the black-robed man didn't say anything more, took out a heavy sword out of nowhere, and killed it directly towards Hong Wanzhang.

That's right, the first black-robed man to appear was Brent, and the next one to fight with Hong Wanzhang was Noke. As for Qin Feng, he had already gone with Qin Hao and the pig cub to rescue the disciples of the Heavenly Oracle Sect who were being slaughtered at this time.

One person, one pig and one monkey, the lowest are all high-level powerhouses, Qin Hao and Qin Feng have a combat power comparable to that of Emperor Wu, rushing into the disciples of the Wind Thunder Pavilion, just like a wolf entering a flock, ten kills in one step, there is no enemy at all.

Nock and Brent are ancient barbarian gods, and their rich combat experience is naturally not comparable to that of the little minions in the Wind Thunder Pavilion, plus they were originally suppressed by cultivation, and soon, after that emperor-level high-level powerhouse, four more screams sounded.

The five emperor-level powerhouses of the Heavenly Oracle Sect all fell, and those disciples who were traveling with them surrendered, threw away their weapons, and squatted on the ground with their heads in their hands, where did they dare to fight again.

"Ahh

And this person is naturally Lei Qiang! At first, he desperately rushed out of the encirclement, and escaped under the pursuit of the three martial artists, and later saw that Qin Feng dared to throw his head and spill his blood for the Heavenly Oracle Sect, and he couldn't help but muster up the courage to kill it again.

"This ...... This...... What's going on?" Lei Qiang looked at the two scenes that were diametrically opposed to when he left, and couldn't help but be stunned there, and didn't come back to his senses for a while.

"Are you dreaming? Or are you dead?"

Lei Qiang slapped himself hard, and five palm prints instantly appeared on his cheeks, "It really hurts, it seems that this is not a dream." ā€

"Hey, what are you kid doing, don't just slap your face if you want to confess that you were a deserter, you have to kneel down to show your sincerity, right?" Just when Lei Qiang was secretly puzzled, he suddenly heard a joking voice sound, and then Qin Feng walked over to him with a smile on his face.

"Qin Feng, this ...... What the hell is going on?" Lei Qiang saw Qin Feng coming over and hurriedly asked.

Qin Feng shrugged his shoulders, and said with a look of confusion on his face: "I don't know this either! This was the case when I came, I think it should be the people of the Wind Thunder Pavilion who won, so let's leave." ā€

"Won...... Then why are they still here?" Lei Qiang pointed to the group of Wind Thunder Pavilion disciples who were squatting on the ground with their heads in their hands, and they still needed such expressions after winning the battle?

"Oh! They must have killed too many people, and they are repentant. Saying that, Qin Feng said to the group of Wind Thunder Pavilion disciples who were squatting on the ground, "Do you think I'm right?"

"Yes, yes, I'm really reflecting, I'm repenting. Seeing Qin Feng's question, the disciples of the Wind Thunder Pavilion hurriedly nodded, joking, their strongest nameless emperor powerhouses in the Wind Thunder Pavilion all died in the hands of those two black-robed men, and the black-robed men were the subordinates of this purple-shirted young man, so they dared to offend Qin Feng.

"How do I feel that something is wrong?" Because things happened so strangely, Lei Qiang couldn't react for a while, but one thing was certain, that is, the group of disciples of the Wind Thunder Pavilion were very scared now.

Seeing that Lei Qiang seemed to be a little shaken, Qin Feng once again seduced and said: "Alas, what's wrong, nine people are better than a seventh-level floating slaughter with one life, they killed so many people this time and didn't fall into the Abi Hell! Even if they don't fall into the Abi Hell after death, I'm afraid they will have inner demons, right? You must know that martial artists are the most fearful of inner demons." ā€

"Hahaha...... Qin Feng's little friend is really getting more and more funny!"

Seeing that Lei Qiang was about to fall, suddenly a hearty laugh sounded, and Xuan Chenzi, Bi Yuntian, Feng Wunian and the others slightly adjusted their injuries and walked towards Qin Feng.

"I also saw Senior Brother Lei being chased and killed by the Wind Thunder Pavilion on the road before, and I knew that since the Heavenly Oracle Sect was killed, otherwise, if it was one step late, the consequences would be unimaginable!" Qin Feng also laughed, which can be regarded as explaining the reason why he made fun of Lei Qiang.

Although Lei Qiang ran away very unjustly, at that time, he should have been able to run one by one, otherwise why would they send Yu Hualong and others into Linlang Wonderland?

Moreover, Qin Feng was right, if he hadn't met Lei Qiang, Qin Feng's previous speed would have rushed to the Heavenly Oracle Sect, although it would not be enough to say that the daylilies were cold, but at least Xuan Chenzi would have died under the sword of that high-level martial artist of the Wind Thunder Pavilion.

Hearing Qin Feng's words, the sect masters of the Heavenly Oracle Sect also nodded frequently.

"What the hell are you talking about? What about the people in the Wind Thunder Pavilion? Why are they squatting here?" Seeing that everyone was talking and laughing, Lei Qiang was even more puzzled.

Feng Wunian smiled slightly, and said to Lei Qiang: "The people of the Wind Thunder Pavilion...... All of them who are still alive should be here. ā€

"All the ones who are still alive are here!" Lei Qiang was stunned for a moment, and then said in disbelief: "What do you mean...... Those emperor-level powerhouses in the Wind Thunder Pavilion are all dead?"

Xuan Chenzi smiled and nodded: "That's right, the emperor-level powerhouses of the Wind Thunder Pavilion have all been ...... Qin Feng's Little Friend's ...... Two friends were killed. ā€

Xuan Chenzi originally wanted to introduce Nock and Brent, but when the words came to his mouth, he didn't know what the names of the two were, and he didn't know what the relationship was with Qin Feng, so he had to call him Qin Feng's friend, and after finishing speaking, he turned his head to look at Qin Feng, and the meaning was obvious, "Don't you introduce a smile?"

Qin Feng understood, pointed to the two behind him and said, "This taller one is called Noke, Seven Tribulation Martial Emperor, and the slightly shorter one is called Brent, Five Tribulation Martial Emperor." ā€

"Shhh

Although I was already mentally prepared, I still gasped slightly when I heard Qin Feng's introduction, and hurriedly stretched out my hand to receive it: "Fortunately, fortunately, I am the head of the Heavenly Oracle Sect, Xuan Chenzi, you can call me Xiaochen in the future." ā€

Seeing Xuan Chenzi's expression, Qin Feng smiled and said, "The head doesn't have to be like this, they are actually Shura in the ancient ruins, and they have no thoughts." ā€

"Shura!" Xuan Chenzi was startled and quickly took his hand back, but it seemed impolite to think of this, and he was born again.

"Hello, my name is Nock, it's nice to meet you!" Seeing Xuan Chenzi stretch out his hand, Noke stretched out his hand and Xuan Chenzi slightly touched me, although his words were still stiff, since he seemed to have a little feeling.

"That's not right! When he was in the Great Qin Empire before, he wouldn't have taken the initiative to shake hands without his own order! Could it be that his IQ has become higher?" Seeing that Nok and Xuan Chenzi I accepted it, Qin Feng couldn't help but have a trace of surprise in his eyes.

"Hello, my name is Brent, and I'm glad to meet you. That is, after Nock, since Brent also shook hands with Xuan Chenzi, it seemed that his speech was a little smoother than Nock.

"This ...... Could it be...... Is it because he devoured the essence blood of the nameless emperor-level powerhouse of the Wind Thunder Pavilion?"

Qin Feng looked at the traces of blood that still remained at the corners of the two people's mouths, and couldn't help but flash a trace of suspicion in his eyes, you must know that Shura is a zombie in a sense, and in terms of having a certain memory and battle consciousness in front of him, he is definitely a little more advanced than a zombie.

Maybe Shura can really increase his level by devouring essence and blood, or improve his intelligence.

Thinking of this, Qin Feng's eyes couldn't help but light up, if these two people could recover the strength in front of them one day, then it would undoubtedly become a great help for Qin Feng.