The majestic and mighty spiritual pressure rolled up two fierce dragons, roaring and colliding violently in mid-air.

Bang!

The earth shakes and the mountains shake.

The aura ran over the snakes and killed a large area. Both of them shook their figures, Chen Youting finally stabilized, but the three elders took three steps back.

Everyone in the square was pale, slightly inferior in strength, and those who were a little closer were bleeding from their mouths and noses. Some people fell to the ground with a bang and passed out.

This is a showdown between the truly strong ones, one of the two is the acquired realm, and the other is a half-step acquired. Strong fluctuations, affecting pond fish.

The two figures quickly staggered, and then immediately separated. Behind Chen Youting, there was a sea of red dead snakes.

"The surname is Wang, how can you have the final say in the Lianzong? Do you think that the collector, the Tianlan Sect, and the Lin family don't exist? Chen Youting asked.

"Hahaha! That's a good question! The three elders looked up and laughed wildly.

From Chen Youting's breath, he knew that Li Muran, that is, the white-clothed Xiushi, must have succeeded.

That's right, at this time, in a certain room of Shenhemen, several leading elders were staggering and sleeping deeply.

Li Muran sneered and threw away the porcelain bottle in his hand.

"It's a pity that Chen Youting is an alchemist himself, and his resistance to my medicine is too strong." He muttered to himself.

……

Outside the square, there was a bloody light, and the corpses of the disciples of the Shenhe Sect fell in the courtyard.

Xingyi and Xinghua both had gloomy faces and were covered in blood.

The black and thin Xinghua twisted his neck, and his neck bones clicked.

"Kill it all, boring." Xingyi said.

"There's talking." Xinghua raised his hand and pointed to the corridor in the distance.

Under the porch stood a young girl, with a look of horror and bewilderment.

Zheng Yaxuan never thought that she would easily get the opportunity to come to Shenhemen, but the result was like this.

She swore that she had never seen such a bloody scene in her life, so many stumps and broken arms.

"Gross!" She bent over retching, and said in her heart, "The rivers and lakes are sinister, I want to go home." ”

However, the short, dark and thin guy in front of her, like a black-faced impermanence, was walking towards her.

Swish!

The two figures quickly swept over the courtyard wall and rushed in front of Zheng Yaxuan.

"Protect Xuanxuan!"

The two husbands and wives glanced at each other, the man nodded, suddenly boosted his spiritual power, burst into a shout, and intercepted the coming Xinghua.

The woman grabbed Zheng Yaxuan's hand: "Hurry up!" ”

The spiritual power wrapped around the hands of the two, and the woman jumped up and flew up to the eaves with the dumbfounded Zheng Yaxuan.

Bang!

There was a loud bang behind him, followed by a man's screams. The woman had tears on her face, but she didn't look back.

She rushed with Zheng Yaxuan, wanting to escape from the Shenhe Gate before being caught up by Xinghua.

However, the wind howled behind him, and the man was like an electric dragon, chasing after him.

Tong!

An iron fist crackled and tore through the air, appearing behind the woman.

The woman flicked her sleeves, and her spiritual power was like a wave, meeting her fist.

After all, the difference in strength was too big, and with a bang, the woman spurted blood, leaned forward, and fell off the roof. Even with it, Zheng Yaxuan also rolled down.

"Xuanxuan, run, run, run......" The woman's mouth was full of blood, but she still worked hard to support her, and Zheng Yaxuan had gone from the initial palpitations to anger.

She exclaimed, "You've gone too far! I want to avenge Uncle Zhou and Aunt Zhou! ”

Tears rolled down her cheeks, and she grabbed the dagger at her waist and stabbed at Xinghua with a swing.

"Cut ......" Xinghua snorted coldly, in his opinion, Zheng Yaxuan is no different from grasshoppers.

The fist is like a hammer, the speed is like electricity, and Xinghua has come to Zheng Yaxuan's side in the blink of an eye. That fist is about to explode the opponent's head as a watermelon.

Suddenly, Xinghua's facial features shrunk, his face was painful, and his body arched like a boiled shrimp.

Bang!

The sound seemed to burst deep in his ears, causing his ear canal to ring. He took dozens of steps backwards, slammed directly into the door from the outside, and broke a pillar with a bang, and then it was over.

The massive impact caused him a sharp pain in his chest, almost suffocating. Xinghua even heard the sound of his sternum shattering, and the stinging pain made him cough violently and spurt blood.

He was unhappy, he hadn't suffered this kind of loss since he started his solo killer mission. Those people didn't have time to make him suffer, so they died by his fist.

Xinghua fixed his eyes, and a young man's long figure came into view - Lin Feng.

Xingyi stepped forward and glanced at Xinghua: "Even he can't handle it?" What's wrong with you? ”

Xinghua was annoyed and stuffed a pill into his mouth: "You try it!" ”

He was extremely shocked in his heart, Lin Feng had been missing for three days, and he was almost a world away from him three days ago.

The kick just now was swift and domineering, and his strength had far surpassed him.

Xinghua believes that even if it is Xingchen, he is not the opponent of this kid now.

Lin Feng helped Zheng Yaxuan, and his eyes swept over the two opposite: "They bullied you?" ”

Zheng Yaxuan's nose was sour, she didn't know when Lin Feng appeared. But after realizing his existence, the last line of defense in her heart instantly collapsed, crying like a little baby.

Lin Feng was like a safe haven, giving her an incomparable sense of security.

She wept and wept and told what had just happened.

Lin Feng tried his best to listen patiently, and after listening, he said, "Retreat, close your eyes, it will be very bloody." ”

The fight in the martial arts realm, it's better not to look at her, the low hand of the warrior realm.

Zheng Yaxuan was stunned for a moment, just in the blink of an eye, Lin Feng had disappeared from her eyes, as if he had never existed.

She wanted to step forward to help, but she knew in her heart that with this level of fighting, her appearance would only bring restraint to Lin Feng.

Lin Feng stood at the door, looking at the misery in the courtyard, and at the two people opposite.

He was so calm, as if what he was looking for was not a bloody slaughterhouse, but spring flowers and autumn moons.

Swish!

Xing Yi is in good shape, as fast as lightning, and the caution and swiftness cultivated by being a killer were exerted to the extreme by him at this moment.

As he stared at Lin Feng, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, revealing a contemptuous smile.

Lin Feng's strength is not outstanding, if he remembers correctly, this guy is just a third-order martial artist realm. Even if he is talented, he only has a combat power of about the fourth order.

So Xing Yi couldn't figure out which tendon Xinghua was wrong to suffer in the hands of an opponent at this level.

Spiritual power flows, infused into the belt. The seemingly ordinary belt around Xingyi's waist suddenly bloomed with brilliant light. Countless unseen tentacles extended from the belt, chimering with his muscles.

All the muscles in Xingyi's body became like hard granite, and his skin was ten times stronger than normal.

Click!

He clenched his fists and struck at Lin Feng fiercely.

That's right, one punch, kill him!

Powerful spiritual pressure, extraordinary speed, everything makes his goal seem within reach.

However, all of this came to an abrupt end when he arrived in front of Lin Feng.

He watched his iron fist being stretched out by Lin Feng. It seems to be a random trick, but it accurately grasps his flaws.

Sound! Syllable!

The fist was grabbed by Lin Feng's backpalm, and then slapped Xingyi on the cheek.

"I hate killers the most." Lin Feng said, "Especially the killers of the Blood Red Hall. ”

(End of chapter)