Wang Feng's speed was too fast, especially under the ascension of the realm, the speed of the nine steps of the gods and demons had been greatly improved. At the beginning, he could even get rid of the pursuit of the true god powerhouse, let alone the flexible use in this small area?

Thirty or fifty people on one side looked solemn as if they were facing a great enemy, and some of the young people had pale faces, obviously being temporarily pulled up in desperation to make up the numbers. In fact, there are no more than five people who can really make three or two moves with Wang Feng.

And those who can fight Wang Feng head-on without being defeated, I am afraid that no one on the scene can do it.

The formation formed by Nangong and Mu Yan is really difficult to have an advantage over Wang Feng. Fortunately, the guardians of the first-line heaven and major avenues participated in and filled a lot of strength gaps.

"Kill him, and then divide the chance. Nangong let out a low sigh and ordered.

Wang Feng sneered, "If you talk the most, I will kill you first." ”

Wang Feng did what he said, a knife volleyed out of the sheath, and he slaughtered Nangong in front of him. The Heavenly War Sword drew a strange arc in the void, bypassing the interception of young masters from all walks of life. And in essence, this knife came out of Wang Feng's palm, and no one could stop it at all.

"Stomping. ”

Nangong let out a light roar, and used a secret method to escape in an instant, and it disappeared on the spot, and the void that had stopped just now was cut into eighteen sections by a touch of sword light. This scene made the people present can't help but beat a drum in their hearts, not to mention Wang Feng's combat effectiveness, just the fighting intent of this knife makes people palpitate.

"Hiss. ”

After Nangong avoided the blow of the Heavenly War Knife, his expression was annoyed, and he suddenly looked at Wang Feng, "I don't believe that you alone can beat us so much." ”

"Can you do it, you won't know until you beat it. ”

Wang Feng's consciousness moved, and the Heavenly War Sword retreated on the spot, piercing his feet in the air with a sonorous sound, roaring and arguing. It seems that the next blow is brewing.

The power of this knife was actually suppressed by Wang Feng for most of it, and there seemed to be a trace of resentment after the knife was released, so that the killing intent was very strong and domineering.

"Don't move. Wang Feng shook his head with a smile, his eyes looking at the Heavenly War Sword gently.

After slashing Duanmu earlier, Wang Feng unexpectedly found that the Cangtian War Knife seemed to have a trace of spiritual sense.

He was able to feel some special will of the Heavenly War Sword with the help of his divine sense. For example, right now, the sky war knife showed a faint resentment. Wang Feng can feel it.

The so-called spiritual consciousness is to run in with weapons to a certain extent, which can produce barrier-free communication.

This is a very wonderful connection, and Wang Feng is surprised and excited at the same time. Because according to the current trend, once the spiritual sense of the Heavenly War Sword grows to completeness, the Imperial Sword kills people thousands of miles away, and only the knife is needed. And all Wang Feng has to do is pass on his orders.

"Bang dang. ”

The Cangtian War Knife seemed to be dissatisfied with Wang Feng's order, and the blade trembled to express his grievances.

The smile in the corner of Wang Feng's eyes was even stronger. "You want me to seal your entry into the space ring?"

"Boom. ”

The Heavenly War Knife flashed with a flash of sword light, and when it reappeared, it was already fifteen zhang away. The shaking blade slowly subsided, but he still refused to return to Wang Feng's side.

Wang Feng laughed, this mysterious scene made him very happy. Sure enough, the war knife refined by Shu Lao is different.

Then Wang Feng's eyes stood up, and every word was like a sword out of the sheath, "Fight with me." ”

"Roar. ”

The Heavenly War Knife suddenly erupted into a hundred-zhang giant sword, piercing through the sky, and it was really peerless and domineering.

"Boom. ”

Wang Feng swept to the side with a punch. was so shocked that Mu Yan and the others retreated, not daring to resist. But Wang Feng's speed is not something that anyone can escape. He dodged and punched through the slowest trio.

These three people were originally standing in the same line, and after facing the crisis, they instinctively turned around and fled one after another, so they kept the formation unchanged. And because he kept the formation unchanged, Wang Feng swept over with one punch, and the three of them were strung in the chest on the spot.

"Puff puff. ”

Faint traces of blood are falling. The washed and dyed world suddenly changed color, and many people didn't have time to gasp, and Wang Feng began to kill in all directions.

The two sides are already at the point of life and death, and Wang Feng will naturally not be polite. If these people don't provoke themselves, they may be spared.

"Nangong. ”

After Wang Feng smashed several people with several punches. As soon as he turned his body, he landed directly in front of Nangong. Seeing that the situation had changed, Mu Yan stood behind Nangong flutteringly, and the two of them united in the front, with two enemies and one enemy.

"Interesting. ”

Wang Feng stretched out his hand, and the Heavenly War Knife returned, he pinched the handle of the knife with two fingers, and with a random flick, thousands of sword intents swept like a sea, surrounded by the three of them layer by layer, and the three of them were soon surrounded by a layer of light.

"The situation is not right, break this light mask, otherwise the young master will be robbed. The old man of the guardian vein immediately noticed that something was wrong, and he raised his hand and bombarded the light mask of the condensed sword intent with a palm, and just when he encountered it, an inexplicable huge force directly rushed him away dozens of feet.

The click of broken bones all the way backwards made the scalps of those present tingle.

"Poof. ”

The old man opened his mouth and spat out scarlet blood, and it landed in a mountain forest, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

"Hiss. The audience was silent, staring at the light mask with a very ugly expression, and hesitating to continue attacking. After all, Nangong and Mu Yan were inside.

Boom, boom, boom.

Before they could make a final decision, the sonorous sound inside suddenly stimulated, like a dense drum beating, and the luster of the sky flew out along the light mask.

Thirty moves later, a bloody light rushed into the air.

"Poof. ”

Mu Yan's figure retreated, his whole body was torn, and his face was so pale that there was no blood. He gritted his teeth and roared, just about to fight again, his expression was stunned.

He stretched out his right hand, staring in despair, silent, his teeth clattering strangely. The people at the scene saw that his expression was wrong, and they didn't dare to step forward to ask more questions for a while.

After five more moves, the light mask improvised by the sword intent shattered in an instant. Another figure flew out upside down, even worse than Mu Yan, covered in thousands of holes, and breathing more and less in and out.

Needless to say, the person who flew upside down should be Nangong.

Sonorous.

A knife that followed was pointed at the center of Nangong's eyebrows.

"You dare to kill me?" Nangong palpitated, stared at the knife on his eyebrows with wide eyes, and his body trembled slightly, "If you kill me, don't want to get out of Nanyue today." ”

"My Nangong is not a third-rate character, once my family learns that I died in battle, they will definitely seek revenge from you. Nangong's expression was unruly, "I advise you to consider the consequences before killing me." ”

"Huh. Wang Feng opened the light film, then attached his hands to the back, and stared at the defeated army Nangong in the void, "I kill people, I don't ask about my origin, and I don't ask about my origin." If you dare to provoke me, I will dare to slaughter you. ”

"Kill. ”

The corners of Wang Feng's mouth are violent, killing with one word, and the sword falls.

"Poof. "A cluster of bewitching blood light rushed into the long sky, and then faintly scattered, like a rain, but it was a rain of blood. Nangong cracked from the center of his eyebrows, and his body was split in two from the middle, and his vitality was completely broken.

"This ......"

Nangong also died in battle. ”

"Oh my God, the first-line heavenly dojo lost two young supreme forces in a row on the same day, Nangong and Duanmu are young masters who have been cultivated at a huge cost, and the impact of dying in battle like this is too great. ”

The audience was silent, and all the strong people, including the guardians from all walks of life, were stunned, and this decisive style of killing was too crisp. If you say kill, you will kill, and you won't give Nangong much time to breathe at all.

Immediately, people from all walks of life realized that Nanyue was going to be chaotic in the near future.

Duanmu and Nangong are the backbone of the younger generation, not only the sect behind them attaches great importance to it, but the Nanyue Dynasty has also invested a lot of resources and efforts. The purpose is to train one or two local masters of Nanyue to serve the Nanyue Dynasty.

After years of hard work, three people have outstanding talents and quickly stand out.

Nangong, Duanmu, Mu Yan.

But at the moment, the rest of the three are not in good shape. Mu Yan looked at his right palm in a daze, he was depressed for a while, and he hadn't reversed it yet, and when Nangong was killed, his brows jumped.

"It's too weak. Wang Feng shook his head, suddenly his eyes swept away, the blade moved, and a beam of mangs flew directly into the air for thirty zhang, hitting an object with a sonorous sound.

Nan Xun, who was dressed in black, robed and black-masked, opened his mouth and took a mouthful of black blood, and his expression changed greatly. He and Bai Ke have been fighting since the beginning, and they have not stopped for three hundred moves, and now they were actually slashed by Wang Feng with one sword.

"Click. Bai Ke made up for it with one palm and broke several bones of Nanxun on the spot.

However, he didn't like to be angry, and stared at Wang Feng, "Who let you make a move, he is my opponent." ”

"I don't know what to do. Wang Feng shook his head helplessly, "Three hundred moves haven't solved the opponent yet, so I just solved it for you." ”

"Otherwise, if you continue to fight in a nest, when will it be over?"

Bai Ke opened his mouth to speak, and then looked at Nan Xun, his blow could not cause a devastating blow to the other party at all, but Wang Feng's freehand knife cut off Nan Xun's vitality on the spot.

"Boom. ”

Nanxun suddenly knelt down on his knees against the void, facing north and south, and did not move.

"Another one died. ”

"My God, Nanxun is also dead, how can this be good?"

Shocking changes have arisen one after another, since the third person Nan Xun died in battle, the entire enlightenment dojo can not be calm, many young people turn around and leave, where is the slightest confidence to besiege Wang Feng again?

This is simply an out-and-out killing god, and provoking him is tantamount to looking for death.

"My cultivation, my cultivation is ......" In the dead silence, Mu Yan finally spoke, but the fragmented words of the gods made some of the remaining people at the scene confused.

However, an old man who was about a few years old reacted quickly and ran to Mu Yan's side, touching the bones, as if he had been beaten, "You, you abolished him?"

"I've never been polite to the person who wants to kill me, will it be okay if it's gone?" Wang Feng held the knife in both hands, and took a step forward that seemed to be windless and waveless, but Mu Yan's face was full of pain, followed by a heart-rending roar, and his whole body swayed.

In an instant, the corpses strangled by Mu Yan were completely gone.

The old man trembled all over, and there was no trace of Mu Yan in his empty arms, he pointed at Wang Feng tremblingly, "Your killing heart is too heavy, you have to die well, I Nanyue will not let you go." ”

Wang Feng glanced at him lightly, and the latter's index finger suddenly brought a bloody light, and his entire right arm was cut off at the root.

"Don't point fingers, I have a bad temper......" Wang Feng shrugged, turned around and walked towards the sword platform, and no one dared to make a sound the whole time.

(To be continued.) )