Chapter 872: Anti-Wound Thorn Armor

acted in a full set, and couldn't let these people see that he was pretending.

Yang Feng, who was beaten by the crowd, still wanted to act more realistically, but he found that the degree to which he could act was only that level.

These guys are so inferior.

Yang Feng removed the protection of his whole body in the crowd, and the strong muscles of his upper body were exposed.

These disciples of the Holy Dragon Sect and the remnants of blood refining on the altar left wounds on Yang Feng's body, and they were not enough to make Yang Feng angry.

How failed did they have to be?

"Is that all you have to offer? It's too inferior. ”

Yang Feng, who was surrounded by the crowd, let out such an exclamation.

"Yang Feng, are you crazy? You yourself are a dying man, what right do you have to laugh at us? ”

"Is that all you want to die? That's it! We make it happen to you! ”

“……”

The disciples who surrounded Yang Feng on the altar all subconsciously thought that Yang Feng was crazy, Yang Feng had vomited blood before, and now he still had the heart to speak out and mock them, he didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

Yang Feng didn't pay attention to this group of people, on the contrary, the corners of his mouth were sneering, originally thought that he could have a good sharpening effect by pretending a little, but he didn't expect this group of guys to be like this.

In this case, he didn't have to continue to waste precious time, kill all these people, and see what other means the mastermind behind the scenes had.

Rumble!

When these disciples surrounded him again, Yang Feng changed his previous posture, and the momentum on his body suddenly condensed, and the disciples who rushed to the front were overturned to the ground by him, crying bitterly.

"You...... Aren't you seriously injured? How can there be such a strong momentum? ”

"Nonsense, the camel that suffers is bigger than the horse, and we cannot take it lightly, despite the heavy blows he takes,"

"That should have been his full blow just now, don't be afraid!"

“……”

There are many people who think that Yang Feng is the end of the strong crossbow, or that Yang Feng's blow just now is a return to the light.

So unite people's hearts and want to fight again.

"Hey! Use all the means, don't hide it, I'm afraid that after a while, you won't have a chance. ”

Yang Feng looked at the expressions of these people around him and wanted to laugh, he played a hand casually, and they were still convinced?

If you really have the ability, take it out quickly, I'm very tired of playing here.

Yang Feng couldn't help but complain in his heart.

Hearing Yang Feng's slightly provocative words, the disciples on the altar directly exploded, who do you look down on?

Lao Tzu wants to break ground on Tai Sui's head, what can you do to me?

The resentment value of these disciples towards Yang Feng in their hearts soared rapidly, and the momentum condensed on their bodies also changed.

"Kill!!"

Attack it in groups.

There are boxing skills, swordsmanship, knife skills......

All kinds of dazzling martial arts were greeted by Yang Feng.

"It's kind of interesting, but it's still almost hot."

In the face of the rainstorm attack of Pear Blossom, Yang Feng still seemed light and light, not because he deliberately pretended, but to sharpen his body, which did not work.

Maintain the previous action of exposing the upper body, without any physical fluctuations, the blood flow is stable, and the strength of the pure body resists.

If anyone sees Yang Feng's move, they will think that Yang Feng is catching death, the body of physical cultivation has always been known for being strong, but there is also a limit, like Yang Feng who jokes about his own life, he really hasn't encountered a few.

"I'm afraid this thing's move is not looking for death?"

On the astrological altar, watching everything, everything is under control, the mastermind behind the scenes, looking at Yang Feng, who is a big man, has doubts.

"High Priest, he probably wants to use these disciples to sharpen his body, right?"

An astrologer with a crazy idea flashing through his head.

"Well, it's possible, but his move is undoubtedly catching death, judging from his previous performance, he has obviously been hit hard, and now he dares to take it big and remove all protection."

The high priest thought that he had taken Yang Feng to death.

His eyes always stayed on Yang Feng, and he never moved half a minute.

Just when everyone's attacks fell on Yang Feng.

Sudden mutations.

Throat!

Throat!

I saw that Yang Feng had only a pinhole-sized wound left on the surface of his skin after coming into contact with these attacks.

"How is this possible? Shouldn't it be bleeding? ”

Isn't that reasonable?

The high priest rubbed his eyes without rubbing his eyes, but the scene he saw remained the same.

"It shouldn't be! Yang Feng must have a treasure for self-defense. ”

The astrologers who watched the battle also believed that Yang Feng must have armor on his body to defend himself, otherwise it would not be possible.

The disciples who besieged him around him were directly dumbfounded.

Is this Nima flesh and blood? If it's a monster, it's time to destroy it!

Everyone stared at Yang Feng in disbelief.

Yang Feng waved his hand helplessly, not that he wanted to fill the cup, but that this was the case, not that he was too strong, but that these disciples were too inferior.

"To be honest, you disappointed me, I thought that you still had reservations about me before, so I deliberately showed fatigue and showed that I was injured, thinking that this would stimulate your fighting spirit and make your combat effectiveness stronger, but your performance made me feel worthless and disappointing for the half of the blood I vomited before, it was too disappointing."

Yang Feng clasped his hands in front of his chest, looked around and said.

Why don't you pretend you're going to die?

It's so special!

Yang Feng's words shocked everyone's hearts, they dared to work so hard before, it turned out that the injury was faked, and the purpose was to stimulate their fighting spirit.

This must be the thinking logic of normal people, if you want to die, you can't change a simple method?

"I don't believe it! You must be holding on, in fact, your body has already reached its limit, right? ”

"Yang Feng, you are pretending to intimidate us, let me pierce your ugly mask now."

"Kill!"

A disciple went crazy, and he poured all his strength into this punch and smashed it heavily on Yang Feng's body.

Rumble!

There was a loud bang, and the moment it touched Yang Feng's chest, his heart jumped suddenly, and the force that rebounded to his arm directly shattered the internal organs in his body.

It was too strong, and the other party shattered his pride with one blow.

During the whole process, Yang Feng didn't even deliberately do anything.

It happened so fast that there was no time to react.

After the disciple was shocked out, blood flowed from his mouth and nose.

"How?"

"All the internal organs were shattered, and there was no way."

"What?!"

Yang Feng's strength once again refreshed everyone's cognition.

Comes with anti-wound stabbing armor?!

How much damage does this have to do?

In order to be able to kill the other party by virtue of his counter-injury when he is intact.

"Relying on the power of the physical body's shock, you can do this, he is not a human!"

The High Priest was almost certain that this creature was an ancient beast in human skin.

It was so terrifying that he was shocked to death by the shock from his own body.

"Now you believe it, right? His death has nothing to do with me, what you saw with your own eyes, I didn't make a move at all, it was he who touched me and accidentally died. ”

Hearing Yang Feng's words, the corners of the disciples on the altar twitched at the corners of their mouths, and their eyes seemed to say, it's strange to believe you.

"If you are afraid, do your best to please me, and if you are not afraid, then you can line up and go up one by one."

Yang Feng wanted to scare these rabbit cubs and use them as guns, but he had to pay the price.

Yang ...... Yang Feng, aren't you afraid of leaving the Stardust Realm, the revenge of our sect? ”

"As long as you are willing to let us live, we will never be your enemy."

“……”

Obviously, Yang Feng's deterrence just now worked.

These disciples are in the prime of their lives, and they have finally cultivated to the point where they are now, who wants to die?

"Well, let's get the people behind you to come out and talk, right? Now that Yang has entered the game alone, he shouldn't even have this bit of guts, right? ”

Yang Feng looked at these disciples who begged him for mercy and said.

"High Priest, please show up and come to our rescue!"

"High Priest ......"

They didn't dare to disobey Yang Feng's orders, this guy didn't have to take action himself, he could use the power of the shock to shock people to death, if he really wanted to do it, I was afraid that the scene would be extremely bloody.

"Hey, I said astrologer, isn't it a bit inappropriate for you to hit Yang with your abacus?"

From the moment he stepped into the altar and discovered the formation on the altar, Yang Feng guessed which pretentious astrologers were playing tricks.

However, these people have a really big appetite, and they have already picked up two starry sky tokens for nothing, and they dare to chase after him.

"Yang Feng, don't come unharmed!"

A physique, dressed in a blue robe that covered his entire body, stepped out.

"You are the priest of the Barbarian Sect's Star Palace?"

Star Palace, Yang Feng heard Xuan Crazy mention, this is a mysterious force in the sect, and he only distributes star stones, and he doesn't care about anything else.

Unexpectedly, even these disgraceful guys came in and hit him with the idea of tokens.

"Exactly, Your Excellency is really amazing, and the physical body has been cultivated to such an intensity, which is rare in ancient times!"

The priest changed his direction and praised Yang Feng.

How could Yang Feng eat the other party's set.

"Priest, it's time for us to settle the score, right? I thought that the game you laid down would allow me to sharpen myself to some extent, but you disappointed me and used them to waste my time, how do you say to compensate me? ”

Yang Feng's voice fell, and the high priest didn't expect that after Yang Feng was so cheeky, he would dare to ask him for compensation?

"Ahem! Brother Yang, you are also a member of the Barbarian Sect, I didn't want to calculate you, I just wanted to fish out the traitor of Donghuang Xuan, but I didn't expect ......"

This old thing will really excuse himself, and shamelessly shift the responsibility to Donghuang Xuan.

"The priest's words are wrong, this astrological array is extremely powerful, if it weren't for Yang's means, I'm afraid I would have died a long time ago, the moment I entered the altar, you should have noticed it, but it seems that the priest has been unmoved! Doesn't that mean anything? ”

Yang Feng gave this guy tai chi, wanted to get rid of the pot, don't even think about it, make him angry, no one should think about it.

Damn it!

This Yang Feng is not easy to fool, it seems that he is determined to ask for benefits.

The High Priest now felt like he was shooting himself in the foot.

He looked at the disciples on the altar around him, and there was nowhere to vent his anger.

It's all useless rubbish!

"Hehe, Brother Yang has something to discuss! I don't know what compensation Brother Yang wants? ”