readx;? Under the horrified gaze of everyone, the short knife in Zhang Feng's hand was like lightning, and in the blink of an eye, it pierced into Aunt Mei's chest, and a puff of scorching blood spurted out wildly, splashing on the light curtain where the blue dragon's phantus condensed. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Aunt Mei snorted, and the killing intent in her heart skyrocketed instantly, and she wanted to cast the law realm, but suddenly found that the huge water system spiritual power in her body was like a river pouring down, and it was crazy to rush towards the black short knife.

The corners of Zhang Feng's mouth hooked up a sneer, the first time he used the Spirit Devouring Blade, the effect was not bad!

The Seven Rank Water System Spiritual Cultivation of the Dignified Saint Venerable, in just a few breaths of effort, has already absorbed one-tenth of the spiritual power of the Spirit Devouring Blade.

"Stinky boy, give me death!"

Seeing that Aunt Mei's face quickly turned pale, a violent color appeared on the face of the burly Uncle Yue, and a pair of casserole-sized fists bombarded Zhang Feng's head and chest with the terrifying power of smashing the sky.

At the same time, a trace of strange spatial fluctuations appeared on Zhang Feng's right side, and the old man Fu Lao, who had been standing beside Yun Ao, also appeared on Zhang Feng's side.

A glimmer of spiritual light flashed in Fu Lao's hand, and a long yellow sword like dead wood was held tightly in his right hand, wisps of black light surged on the dead wood sword, and the dead silence of all things was faintly diffused.

Not only that, Aunt Mei seemed to have been aroused by her ferocity, and she even ignored the devouring power of the Spirit Devouring Blade, and frantically condensed the water spiritual power in her body and broke out of her body.

A terrifying chill that eroded the bones and penetrated the marrow, freezing the heavens and the earth, suddenly filled the top of Zhang Feng's head, and in an instant, an ice pick shining with an extremely cold light condensed and suspended above Zhang Feng's head.

The ice pick is only seven inches long, the whole body is crystal clear, and there seems to be a cold current surging in it, which is the mysterious power that Aunt Mei has integrated into it, and the water system is cold and mysterious!

Iron fist, long sword, ice pick, all three attacked Zhang Feng at the same time, the earth system's Death Yue Mystery, the wood system's Dry Silence Mystery, the water system's Cold Seal Mystery, the three mysteries are even more vigorous, bound to kill Zhang Feng here!

In the face of such a dangerous and terrifying attack, the crowd of onlookers was shocked, and some even turned their heads directly and closed their eyes, as if they couldn't bear to see the scene of Zhang Feng's tragic death.

The purple-clothed girl was also extremely frightened, the terrifying combined attack of the three Saint Venerable monks, Zhang Feng was afraid that even if he was a monk in the late stage of the Holy Venerable, he would probably not be able to escape this catastrophe, at least he would end up with a serious injury and near death.

Zhang Feng is a party concerned, but he is not like these people, his expression is still indifferent, if there is a change, I am afraid it is the killing intent surging wildly in his eyes.

"It's just too weak!"

Zhang Feng shook his head, and his figure disappeared suddenly, and then, a jet-black streamer appeared on the side of the three of them, and a powerful force that shattered the void exploded on the three of them.

Everyone was suddenly shocked, they only saw Zhang Feng disappear suddenly, and then a black streamer surrounded the three of them, and then, Zhang Feng's figure appeared in place again, and the three venerable monks who attacked him together actually vomited blood and flew out one by one.

Looking at the three people who fell to the ground and struggled, Zhang Feng sneered, slowly stood up from the seat, and in an instant, a vast and majestic powerful aura surged out of his body.

The powerful and terrifying momentum seemed to turn into an invisible hand, smashing down the three of them, smashing them into the ground in an instant, leaving only three humanoid holes on the ground.

Zhang Feng didn't pay attention to these three people anymore, he was hit by the big destruction boxing that he broke out with all his might, these three people were seriously injured and dying, coupled with their own momentum and coercion, the three of them, even if they didn't die, they were powerless to fight again, and they no longer had any threat to themselves.

Zhang Feng defeated the three Saint Venerable Stage cultivators so easily, and immediately set off an uproar, and everyone on the lookers was stunned and dumbfounded, and they were about to pop their eyes out.

From the time the three Saint Venerable Stage Cultivators appeared to the time they were seriously injured and smashed into the ground, the period did not exceed five minutes, and it was these short five minutes that Zhang Feng had been passively defending.

But what everyone didn't expect was that this handsome young man, who looked unusually young, just took the initiative to use a trick to seriously injure the three Saint Venerable Stage monks, and even now there is no movement in the pit, and I don't know if he is dead......

Everyone's thoughts, Zhang Feng naturally didn't know, he was now walking slowly and calmly towards Yun Ao and the others who had collapsed to the ground in fright.

"You...... You...... Other...... Come here!!"

Seeing the sneer on the corner of Zhang Feng's mouth, Yun Ao's face was pale, and he stammered with trembling all over.

"I ...... I'm the second young master of General Yun's mansion!! you...... You have to dare ...... Kill me...... My dad ...... My dad will definitely break you to pieces!!"

"Really?" Zhang Feng sneered, and a stride appeared in front of Yun Ao, directly lifting him from the ground, pinching his neck and lifting him in the air.

"Then we might as well give it a try and see if your father dares to come to me for trouble after I kill you!"

"No...... No...... No...... Yes!"

Hearing Zhang Feng's words full of murderous intent, Yun Ao was so frightened that his feces and urine flew together, and he begged for mercy from his mouth with great difficulty.

Zhang Feng was unmoved, but sealed his mouth and nose with disgust on his face, and the strength in his hand increased a little again.

Yun Ao's eyes suddenly burst out, his tongue stretched out from the elder, and his handsome face turned extremely red at this moment, and even began to faintly blacken, and his legs and hands were waving wildly, struggling to get away from Zhang Feng's right hand.

"Young man, you have to be forgiving and forgiving, I think you should let him go. ”

Seeing that Yun Ao was about to die tragically in the hands of Zhang Feng, a calm and powerful voice suddenly sounded in the sky.

Zhang Feng's heart moved, and when he turned his head to look, he saw a slight ripple of space in the sky, and a middle-aged man wearing a black gold-patterned robe with a thin figure slowly emerged.

The middle-aged man's face was thin, his eye sockets were deep-set, and his thin lips were even more blue-white, as if the end was near.

However, Zhang Feng's face became solemn, and from this middle-aged man's body, he faintly felt a terrifying aura of destruction.

When the middle-aged man's slightly dim eyes looked over, Zhang Feng felt as if he was being targeted by a desolate beast, and a dense layer of cold sweat appeared on his forehead.

"I don't know who the predecessor is, could it be a certain ancestor of the Yun family?!"

Qiang settled his mind, Zhang Feng's expression returned to indifference again, and asked aloud to the middle-aged man.

"That's not it!" The middle-aged man slowly landed on the ground from the air, shook his head slightly, and said, "I'm just a martial artist guarding the imperial capital, and it's not worth mentioning. (To be continued.) )