Chapter Thirty-Three: Victory!

"Then you have to have this strength!" Chen Feng smiled weirdly, "Today next year will be your sacrifice day, hehe." "After that, as soon as Chen Feng's figure moved, he appeared behind the thin man who only had six turns of martial spirits! The black dragon sword in his left hand brought up a pitch-black sword shadow and slashed straight towards the thin man's head!

"Thin man, watch out for your back!" The middle-aged man and the fat man immediately exclaimed after seeing Chenfeng's movements, but is Chenfeng's speed really inferior to the middle-aged man's shouting? No, even if it is not, it will take a certain amount of time for the thin man to react! Not to mention...... Tatsukaze's speed is far faster than the voice of a middle-aged man and a fat man!

"Smack!" The thin man's head fell in response to the fall of Chenfeng's black dragon sword, and the thin man would never be blind when he died! Because the thin man had already died before he could react! So, the thin man among Chenfeng's three enemies was killed!

The middle-aged man and the fat man looked at the thin man who had died, only the head and body were separated, and there was no trace of life, and suddenly roared angrily, "Ah!" Immediately, the middle-aged man and the fat man both looked at Chen Feng with hateful eyes!

Chen Feng killed their current brother! The middle-aged man and the fat man and the other three people have grown up together since childhood, and there is a son and a mother at home! However, now Chen Feng let the thin man go first! This kind of hatred! Why is it not strong! The fat man and the middle-aged man burst out with the strength of their whole bodies! They all roared and rushed towards Chen Feng! They wanted Chen Feng to die!

I saw that the fat man was holding a handful of dust, and the earth yuan power of his whole body was constantly surging, and if he didn't look carefully, he really thought that the fat man was a Taoist! However, in fact, the attire and weapons of the lowest personnel of each sect are not regulated, and everyone chooses weapons according to their own preferences, and there are only some very powerful monks, and their cultivation must be in line with the way of heaven, so they will use special clothes and weapons.

For example, the Taoist people, who practice four of the five elements, need to conform to the way of heaven when they are in the high and profound realm, so they all use specially refined dust whisks or flying swords, and then put on a Taoist robe! The cultivators of the Buddhist sect are dressed as arhats! But the yuqi of the Buddhist gate is not as withered as that of the Taoist gate, and the Buddhist gate can use all kinds of weapons. The Wu Sect is a sect that doesn't need to be dressed up at all, because when the cultivators of the Wu Clan cultivate to a high and profound realm, they must change their appearance to the appearance of the Demon God! This makes them disdain to use weapons at all! And in the final Demon Gate, the cultivators are all kinds of strange, but all of them can't escape one characteristic, that is, weird!

And now the fat man is holding the dust, and there are not many people who start to use the dust whisk before they have reached the realm of the Heavenly Dao, who makes the power of the dust whisk not very great? The dust whisk in the fat man's hand rolls up, and the dust is constantly elongated along the fat man's movements! Rush directly to Chenfeng!

And the middle-aged man was knocked to the ground by Chenfeng because of the big knife just now, and the middle-aged man didn't have much time to get it back, so the middle-aged man didn't use a weapon, and he ran the power of Buddhism empty-handed and rushed towards Chenfeng!

But is Chenfeng a good stubble? Obviously not, although Chenfeng does not have three heads and six arms, but Chenfeng has an advantage that middle-aged men and fat people do not have!

I saw Chen Feng's figure move, Chen Feng ran a shadowless step, and his body brought a gust of wind, that is, he had already left the place! Chen Feng frantically injected his Yuan Force into the Black Dragon Sword! It even brought a buzzing sound of the Black Dragon Sword! And in the next second, the Black Dragon Sword appeared on the fat man's left! Its speed was even faster than before! It was simply comparable to the speed of sound!

The fat man was taken aback! The fat man and the others with this strength are still very self-aware, and the fat man can't stop it at all! Yes, it is another attack that people of the same realm can't resist at all! The fat man doesn't understand, Chen Feng who is he, he can actually use the strength of the martial spirit six turns to directly kill the thin man of the same martial spirit six turns in seconds, and then, the urging and decaying one arrived at the fat man's side!

However, the fat man is destined to have no way to know Chenfeng's true identity! I saw Chenfeng's sword fall in his hand, and the sound of "pop, pop!" one after another, the fat man's round head was silently bouncing on the ground, and then seemed to lose its last strength, and stopped next to a little girl who was watching when Chenfeng was fighting, of course, although it was an onlooker, the distance between them and Chenfeng was one or two hundred meters away! But even so, the fat man's head had been rolling for so long! It can be seen how much power Chen Feng used just now!

However, the little girl was direct, she didn't move any face at all, she just calmly watched the fat man's head continue to roll, and finally stopped in front of her, and then, the little girl was still silent, and there was no change in her expression at all!

Chen Feng couldn't help but shake his head, the law of the jungle eats the strong, this is the rule of this world! But what Chen Feng didn't expect was a little girl, who should have lived happily and happily on the earth, but when she came here, she had to face the death of one person after another, and she couldn't have any power to resist! What kind of phenomenon is this!

Chen Feng shook his head, now is not the time to dwell on this, Chen Feng put his eyes on the middle-aged man's body again, only to see that the middle-aged man's eyes were dull, and he didn't have the agility when he just came, it can be seen that Chen Feng killed his two brothers, how sad the middle-aged man should be!

However, Chen Feng doesn't care whether he is sad or not, these are not within the scope of Chen Feng's jurisdiction! His current task is to leave the life of a middle-aged man forever! Those who follow me prosper, and those who oppose me die! This sentence is vividly interpreted here by Chen Feng!

"You...... Who the hell is it?" The middle-aged man finally came back to his senses and looked at Chen Feng with fear, such a terrifying monk middle-aged man was definitely the first time he had encountered it! He could actually use the strength of the martial spirit six turns to directly fight the martial spirit nine turns, even if the middle-aged man could still accept it, but Chen Feng could directly kill the thin man of the sixth turn of the martial spirit and the fat man of the eighth turn of the martial spirit with the power of the sixth turn of the martial spirit! How could such a terrifying strength not make the middle-aged man feel afraid! Demon iniquity! Only this word can describe Chen Feng!." Who am I?" Chen Feng tilted his head, "I'm Farah who hooked eggs, who do you say I am, did you say that your head is funny, didn't you ask me who I was before we fought, didn't I tell you the truth, are you brain-dead or what's wrong, you actually forgot such an important thing, if I were you, I would have hit my head against the wall and died, and I would have come out to be embarrassed! After that, Chen Feng didn't forget to mention Cheng Ya who was standing by the side and watching.

Cheng Ya was still immersed in Chen Feng's fighting moves just now and couldn't extricate herself, and only then came back to her senses after hearing Chen Feng's shout, "Of course that's the case, what my waiting wind says is what!"

The middle-aged man couldn't hold back any longer, he had never seen such a shameless person! When he asked him his name, he just messed with him, and he scolded himself again when he asked again! The middle-aged man was directly angry and bloody! He vomited a mouthful of blood.

Chen Feng saw the situation of the middle-aged man, so he didn't delay any longer, and rushed to the side of the middle-aged man in an instant, his left hand was clenched into a fist, and the Yanlong fist was activated, and when the middle-aged man just vomited blood and had no time to react, a punch was imprinted on the middle-aged man's chest! The middle-aged man flew out directly upside down! Fell on the side of the road, and there was no more sound!

"Drive, drive," Suddenly, the sound of horseback riding sounded on the road, and Chen Feng took a closer look, and saw countless armies advancing towards him!

"It's over, Chenfeng!" Sword Spirit's mournful voice sounded in Chenfeng's mind, "I actually forgot to remind you that you can't use force in Dayang City! Now, you have to go to squat! But don't worry, these troops won't embarrass you so quickly, you can get along with them!"

Chen Feng's mind was full of black lines, he didn't notice that it was impossible to fight in the city, and no one came to remind him, Chen Feng couldn't help but sigh, people's hearts were warm and cold!

However, in the next second, Chen Feng's expression changed, and it became very ...... Lewdly, I saw that a man who was obviously the leader of countless armies stepped forward and said respectfully to Chen Feng, "Lord of the Treasure God Pavilion, my lord of the city is invited!"

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