After a while, an old man flew in the sky.

The monk's consciousness is a wonderful thing, he is able to feed back to his brain all the surrounding scenes, forming a phenomenon of "seeing with his own eyes". But the divine sense is not without any loopholes, and he will also be like an eye, he must sweep to that place before the scene appears.

Otherwise, as soon as the divine consciousness is released, everything around will flood into the brain, which is not so beneficial for the monk. And this kind of active glance avoids the amount of information for the monk, but it also increases the mental burden for the monk.

For example, at this moment, the Seventh Elder of the Wang Family, he was constantly scanning the surroundings with a pitiful hundred-meter divine sense. It's like looking for a courtyard in the middle of a desert.

It's conspicuous, but you have to look everywhere and walk around.

Although Wang Feng's cultivation is very special among a group of clones, there are still many clones around to interfere.

A wave of divine consciousness swept over, Wang Feng's eyes froze, and his muscles tensed.

He didn't dare to use his divine sense to probe, so Wang Feng didn't know whether it was the late Xuanyuan period or the middle Xuanyuan period or the early Xuanyuan period behind him, but this could not erase the killing intent in his heart at all.

The divine consciousness was getting closer and closer, getting closer and closer, sweeping over the several clones behind him, and it was about to fall on Wang Feng's body.

"Kill!"

Wang Feng's body suddenly moved, his legs bent, the muscles on his legs bulged, and there was a crackling sound all over his body.

Almost at the moment when he decided to make a move, his divine sense surged out overwhelmingly, and suddenly enveloped the Seventh Elder.

"Wang Feng!"

Locked by this murderous divine sense, the Seventh Elder was shocked, and almost without hesitation, he snapped out a black pill in his hand.

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Danmaru dragged a sharp and piercing sound and shadow straight into the sky, exploding a bright light in the sky, faintly forming the word "king"!

"North!"

All the elders of the royal family who were still looking in other directions suddenly changed color, and hurriedly turned around and shot rapidly in the direction of the signal.

And the Seventh Elder of the person concerned was even more miserable, he only had time to send a signal, and a figure suddenly popped out of the forest below that was completely covered by branches and leaves, who was not Wang Feng?

Even if it wasn't the first time they had seen it, the Seventh Elder was still inexplicably shocked by Wang Feng's strong body that jumped up hard.

"Damn, it's the early stage of Xuanyuan!"

Wang Feng didn't expect that he had been in ambush for a long time and came to the early stage of Xuanyuan, and he couldn't help but curse in his heart.

However, his movements did not stop in the slightest, and his body was like a cannonball that shot directly in front of the Seventh Elder, even slightly higher than him. Holding the hilt of the sword with his backhand, the lower grade of the mysterious weapon was fiercely lowered by Wang Feng towards the Seven Elders.

Poof

The aura shield in the early stage of Xuanyuan was like a bubble in front of Wang Feng, and the seven elders directly connected people with the shield and were pierced through by the Xuanqi. The huge force carried him down from the sky alive, smashed countless branches and then smashed to the ground with a muffled sound.

On his chest, Wang Feng was half-squatting, his bones were all crushed, and he couldn't die anymore.

One face, the seven elders of the Wang family, die!

This kind of murder method that is so violent that it does not drag the mud and water in the slightest, if it is seen, I am afraid that my jaw will drop.

The fight between the Xuanyun period, which one is not fighting for the mystical technique, the spelling method, the spelling of the mystery, and the spelling of spiritual power?

And Wang Feng is completely different, he directly rushed to the face, and died with a sword!

Savage to no friends!

This is the true portrayal of him now.

Pulling out the flying sword, Wang Feng directly picked out the Shi Dan of the Seven Elders and stood up.

"Huh?"

Wang Feng, who was just about to leave here with the help of the doppelganger's cover, suddenly narrowed his eyes.

He felt two strong breaths, it was the second elder of the Wang family.

"Only two late Xuanyuan came?"

Wang Feng's eyes narrowed suddenly, and in his heart, a crazy killing intent rose irrepressibly.

With his current strength, coupled with the body technique of the Wind Step, he can completely kill a Xuanyuan late-stage player.

As long as his fourth-level clone can drag the other one, the two Xuanyuan late stages, he is not afraid at all!

As for those elders in the middle of the Xuanyuan Dynasty, Wang Feng didn't pay attention to them at all.

"Hehe, I thought you were going to have three. Since there are only two Xuanyuan late stage students, it is not my Wang Feng's code of conduct to escape. I can't say it, the lives of you people, Wang is going to laugh today!"

Wang Feng grinned, retracted all the clones at once, and then summoned the fourth-level clones.

One by one, one by one, each with its own sword rushed out of the forest.

By the way, Wang Feng also burned the corpses of the Seven Elders with a Qinglian Holy Fire.

After doing this, Wang Feng waited for a long time.

Sure enough, it didn't take long for the Great Elder, Second Elder, Third Elder, and Eighth Elder to break through the sky.

"Wang Feng!"

The moment the Great Elder saw Wang Feng, his pupils suddenly shrank.

He didn't expect Wang Feng to not run away, but to wait for them here. Moreover, several of their elders arrived, but the seventh elder did not come.

There is no doubt that it was the Seven Elders who sent the signal, but what about the Seven Elders?

"Wang Feng, what about the Seventh Elder!"

The Third Elder scolded loudly.

"I'm here, where do you say the Seventh Elder is?" Wang Feng saw that there were really only two Xuanyuan late stage stage, his heart was relieved, and he looked at the four elders in front of him with a smile.

"Wang Feng, you are so bold!" the Eighth Elder gritted his teeth and shouted angrily. But anger is followed by deep fear.

If he had gone in this direction before, and now there are no bones left, it would be him!

"Farewell last night, Wang missed it very much. The two elders are not harmed. Wang Feng glanced at the Eighth Elder, but ignored it at all, and instead smiled at the Second Elder of the Great Elder.

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For Wang Feng's ignorance, the eight elders' fists turned white, but there was nothing they could do.

This young man can even kill the fifth elder and the sixth elder, he is not an opponent at all, and it is just humiliating himself to speak again.

Who would have thought that a few days ago he was a fool's miscellaneous servant, and now even in the middle of the Xuanyuan Dynasty can be lightly killed?

"Wang Feng, you should have escaped. "Compared to the Eighth Elder, the Great Elder is much calmer, but his old face is not very good-looking.

He led the team to find someone and also damaged an elder of the royal family, which was tantamount to a slap in the face.

Loud and crispy!

"No, I'm going to give you the same thing. Wang Feng put away his smile and said seriously:

"You shouldn't have come!"

"Look for death!"

The Great Elder was finally furious, and he was about to use the Fire Cloud Palm when he turned his hand, and the air suddenly became hot.

"Lao Tzu is no longer Wuxia Ameng!" Almost at the moment when the Great Elder raised his hand, Wang Feng suddenly shouted.

"Wind Walk!"

His body moved suddenly, and his speed doubled all at once. Just a shake appeared directly beside the Great Elder.

"Fire Cloud Palm!"

The Great Elder shouted angrily, and a huge fiery red palm in front of him slammed out, hitting Wang Feng's chest at once.

In the same way, Wang Feng's fist containing terrifying power slammed into the Great Elder's chest.

boom

boom

The two flew out upside down.

Wang Feng was directly pressed down from the flying sword by that fiery red palm, and fell to the ground fiercely, and the ground was immediately covered by a sea of fire.

The whole forest burned when it was on fire, and in an instant the crimson flames were monstrous.

After receiving a complete palm, Wang Feng's body was a little unbearable even if it was in the middle stage of quenching bones. The chest was charred black, and the flesh exploded, revealing the ribs with a jade sheen inside.

However, he was not for nothing, the Great Elder was punched by his porcelain and was also smashed from the sky. The spiritual power shield was uncertain, and blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth, as if he had also suffered a lot of injuries

The movements of the two were so sudden that the elders didn't have time to react at all, and the confrontation was over.

"Kill!"

The second elder's eyes were cold, and he turned his hand and slapped it with a fire cloud palm.

All the elders threw their mystical skills at the clone, and in an instant, the clone was in a big battle with the three elders.

The task given to the clone by Wang Feng was not to defeat the three, but to drag the three. Give yourself the chance to face an elder alone.

For a while, the flame burst fist, the big wave slash, the bone slapping knife, and even the fire cloud palm, one after another mysterious techniques flew over.

Perhaps it is because he inherited Wang Feng's combat experience, and the spirit of the doppelganger advancing and retreating the enemy and fighting the enemy retreat was brought into full play.

He doesn't confront the elders head-on, he just keeps dodging, and once an elder wants to leave the battle circle, he will also usher in a big wave of slashes from the clone.

In the late Xuanyuan period, the three elders and the eighth elders did not dare to take advantage of it. Only the Second Elder could stop it.

The battle over there suddenly fell into a stalemate, and Wang Feng's side, almost the moment he landed, he slapped the ground with one hand and turned over.

A clear handprint was left on the ground.

His whole person was like an arrow off the string, rushing directly out of the raging sea of fire.

The distance between Wang Feng and the Great Elder was only thirty meters, and thirty meters was only three breaths for a mid-stage cultivator.

Three breaths, for an experienced monk in the late Xuanyuan period, can also do a lot of things. Like, get up.

"Big Wave Slash!"

Even the strong body that shocked Wang Feng in his heart, there was a sharp pain in his internal organs. But the Great Elder still stood up the moment he fell to the ground.

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As soon as Wang Feng came out of the sea of fire, he was greeted by a dark blue sword that was twenty zhang long, dragging a sharp and piercing whistling sound, cutting horizontally.

"Big Wave Slash!"

Wang Feng was not afraid at all, and slashed out with the same sword with his backhand.

Big Wave Slash vs. Big Wave Slash!

Fifteen zhang sword mangs against twenty zhang sword rays!

boom

The sword and the sword collided, and a huge roar erupted, and all the trees within a radius of fifty meters were all broken at waist level, and the branches and leaves flew up, and they were swept up into the sky by the energy, covering the sky and the sun.

The fifteen-zhang sword suddenly collapsed, and the great elder's twenty-zhang sword qi was also much weaker, and the power was even less than half of the previous one.

But that's enough!

"Break it for me!"

After Wang Feng slashed out this sword, his body did not stop at all, and poured all the remaining spiritual power in his body into the mysterious weapon like crazy. The round shiny of the Dan in the dantian was dark.

And in the same way, the Xuanqi Sword Gang in his hand rose sharply, rubbing out more than five zhang.

"Break it for me!"

With a low roar, the mysterious weapon collided with the sword.