"Look for death!"

And seeing such a scene, Chu Feng's face suddenly changed greatly, it was extremely cold, he looked up to the sky and roared, roared angrily, and his body actually shot out thunder and lightning.

The thunder snake surged, surrounding Chu Feng's body like a substance, and with the rotation of his mind, he turned into five thunder dragons, roaring at the five core disciples.

Everything happened too fast, only between the lightning and flint, even Su Mei didn't react to what was going on, she only felt that her eyes were instantly shrouded in dazzling thunder, and powerful energy ripples shook her out of a few meters and fell to the ground.

And when she looked up, the thunder light had subsided, but the scene in front of her made her take aback, and she was shocked to find that the five core disciples who had besieged her before had actually fallen to the ground.

And their blue robes have burned out, their bodies have been burned to pitch black, they have long lost their breath, and their bodies still exude the smell of burnt, and their deaths are very terrifying.

"This, this, this"

At this moment, Zhou Zhiyuan's face was pale, like white paper, a pair of lips trembled, a pair of eyes widened, and exclaimed in an unbelievable voice:

"Mo Fei, this is the legendary one, the third type of the three types of thunder?!!"

"What? The third form of the Thunder Three Styles? Isn't that a move that only the founding patriarch of the Green Dragon Sect and the Qinglong Dao people can perform? Could it be that Chu Feng just said!"

After listening to Zhou Zhiyuan's words, Su Mei couldn't help but cover her lips, a pair of beautiful eyes couldn't help flashing, and the two rows of long eyelashes also trembled slightly, showing incomparable shock.

As for Bai Tong, Brother Long and Brother, Brother Hu, Ye Taozi, Zhang Tingzi and others, they opened their mouths in shock, Chu Feng cultivated to a move that no one had cultivated except for the Founding Patriarch, this kind of thing was very shocking.

At this moment, they suddenly felt that they were wrong, although they had been shocked by Chu Feng's strength again and again, admired Chu Feng's talent again and again, and changed their views on Chu Feng again and again.

But this time they really found out that they still underestimated Chu Feng, a young man who was younger than them, as if he had an unimaginable talent, incredibly strong, stinging their nerves again and again, making them admire.

Destroying the five core disciples with one blow, Chu Feng didn't fluctuate much, because he comprehended the three forms of thunder sooner or later, and today he just used anger to get an opportunity, and as for the power, it was also expected by him, because this third form was equivalent to the moves of the five martial arts.

"Step, step, step" Chu Feng resolved the crisis of Su Mei, then turned around again and walked towards Zhou Zhiyuan step by step.

"You dare to kill the core disciples, you are doomed!" Looking at the murderous Chu Feng, Zhou Zhiyuan knew that he was already in a catastrophe, so he did not beg for mercy.

Suddenly, Chu Feng struck out with one palm, and a thick thunderbolt erupted from his palm and slashed on Zhou Zhiyuan's left leg.

"Uh~~~" The burning sensation of scorching and tearing made Zhou Zhiyuan cry for a while, and then looked at his left leg, which was already scorched and completely wasted.

"You bastard~~~~" I wanted to curse, but when another ray of lightning shot into his right leg, he let out another scream.

Immediately after, Chu Feng cast two thunderbolt three forms in a row, forcibly destroying all of Zhou Zhiyuan's limbs, and the sharp pain made his face distort into a ball, and tears and snot flowed out.

"Chu Feng, if you have a kind, kill me, I won't let you go if I am a ghost!" Looking at Chu Feng, who finally came to his eyes, Zhou Zhiyuan's eyes were full of anger.

"Hehe, if you ask me to kill you, I'll kill you?" Chu Feng suddenly laughed, laughing so loudly that no one knew what he was laughing at, but this kind of laughter made Zhou Zhiyuan extremely uneasy.

"Remember, the weak, don't even have the power to decide to die!"

Suddenly, Chu Feng's fingers shot out a thunderbolt, which actually shot into Zhou Zhiyuan's mouth, burning Zhou Zhiyuan's tongue and burning his lips, and he could only hear his painful shouts, but he could no longer hear his words, and finally passed out.

"Whew~~~"

Looking at such a scene, Bai Tong and the others couldn't help but swallow their saliva, their throats rolled, and a large area of cold sweat permeated from their foreheads.

Chu Feng's methods were somewhat cruel, so cruel that they felt chills in their hearts, and they secretly swore in their hearts that they would never be enemies of Chu Feng in the future, because such an opponent was too terrible.

And just when everyone was sweating for Chu Feng's actions, they suddenly turned their heads, and their faces were filled with a bright and sunny smile, and said:

"I'm measured, the spirit beads on their bodies are still there, it seems that they have collected a lot, about 1,200, let's divide it." ”

As soon as Chu Feng's words came out, Su Mei and the others were taken aback again, and without looking at them, they could know how many spirit beads there were on these people, which was too powerful.

And according to what Chu Feng said, they went to search for the corpse that had been carbonized, and sure enough, they found that the spirit beads were still there, but the Qiankun bag they packed in the spirit beads had been refined, and the number of spirit beads was really more than 1,200.

"Chu Feng, we have harvested a total of 1,380 spirit beads this time, and to be able to get so many spirit beads, thanks to you, we have each divided a hundred, and the remaining 680 spirit beads are all yours. Ye Taozi brought a large handful of spirit beads to Chu Feng.

And Chu Feng was not polite, the Qiankun bag charm on his waist worked, and he put away the six hundred spirit beads, and as for the remaining eighty, he handed them to Su Mei.

"What are you doing here?" Su Mei was puzzled.

"What I owe you, whether it's the spirit bead you borrowed from me before, or the Qiankun bag you gave me, I can't ask for it in vain. ”

"Are you so clear about me?" Su Mei was a little displeased.

"It's not clear, this is called Zhi'en Tu Bao, if you don't accept it, I will be uncomfortable. Chu Feng forcibly stuffed the large handful of spirit beads into Su Mei's hands.

Looking at Chu Feng like this, Su Mei first glanced at Chu Feng, and then pursed her lips, but still put these eighty spirit beads into the Qiankun bag.

The harvest from this trip was great, beyond their imagination, but people also knew that they could get so many spirit beads, but it all depended on Chu Feng, if it weren't for Chu Feng, they wouldn't even have a chance to live.

However, just as the group was happily preparing to return, Chu Feng, who was walking behind the most abrupt man, suddenly closed the stone door, and he was still standing at the end of the cliff.

"Chu Feng, what are you going to do, are you crazy?" Seeing this, Su Mei was shocked, realized something in an instant, and hurriedly ran back, but it was too late.

"Wait for me in the Wilderness City, and I'll go back to you. ”

Chu Feng smiled slightly, and then only heard a "bang", the stone door was closed, no matter how Su Mei knocked it, he couldn't shake it in the slightest, and he couldn't open it again.