Chapter 38: The One-Armed Strong

Just when Ye Feng was about to rush up, suddenly, a faint sound of breaking the air behind him sounded, snorting, as if tearing the air, Ye Feng's pupils shrank, only to feel a chill around him, and an indifferent and restrained energy instantly swept past him.

I saw a crescent-shaped sword qi in front of me breaking through the sky, snort, a blood god in front of Ye Feng who rushed directly to the front was directly hit by the crescent-shaped sword qi, snort, almost instantly, the blood god was easily cut into two pieces in the next moment, and the two halves fell down to the left and right sides respectively, clattering, splashing a large cloud of smoke and dust.

Ye Feng looked at the blood god in front of him and gasped, what kind of martial art is this? It seems that there is no threat at all, it has such a powerful power, and it cuts the blood god lightly like this! Seeing this knife, Ye Feng remembered the terrifying knife marks he saw in Hibiscus Village, it should not be wrong, this knife also has terrifying lethality.

Turning his head and looking behind him, a middle-aged man wearing a green robe walked over, with a standard Chinese face, a faint vicissitudes in his sharp eyes, his face was full of scum, his body was thin, he held a long knife in his right hand, and the sleeve of his left hand fluttered in the wind, he was a one-armed strong man.

It's hard to imagine that such a thin one-armed powerhouse can kill a blood god in seconds, but since it is attacking the blood god, it is naturally a friend and not an enemy, looking at the blood god who rushed over quickly, Ye Feng pulled Feng Yueling and quickly retreated, Zhang San saw that the situation was not good, and also made all the blood gods stop attacking.

The one-armed powerhouse walked by Ye Feng's side, without looking at the two of them, walked directly to the front, stood still in front, looked at Zhang San, and said lightly: "Where is Blood Shenjun?"

Zhang San looked at the one-armed powerhouse in front of him, his face was full of cruelty, and with a wave of his hand, all the blood gods quickly rushed towards the one-armed powerhouse.

The one-armed powerhouse said lightly: "Stubborn." The long knife was raised, and the fighting qi in his right hand condensed, and with a sudden wave, he snorted, and the sharp and majestic fighting qi slashed towards the blood god in front of him. Snort, there was another crisp sound, and a blood god in front of him was cut in half again.

Sneer, sneer, the one-armed powerhouse slashed extremely quickly, slashing one after another, and the terrifying sharp fighting qi slashed directly towards the remaining blood gods. Another blood god was cut in half in the middle, one after the other, clang, and in the blink of an eye, all the remaining blood gods were cut in half.

Ye Feng looked blankly at the blood gods falling all over the ground, so sharp fighting qi, the fighting qi wielded by the one-armed powerhouse was like an extremely sharp knife, cutting all the blood gods in half from the middle, without any effort at all, this is the real chopping vegetables! Feng Yueling's small mouth opened slightly, and she looked at the one-armed powerhouse in dismay.

The one-armed powerhouse put down the long knife, looked at Zhang San opposite, and said lightly: "I'll give you another chance, where is the Blood God Jun?"

Zhang San looked at the one-armed powerhouse opposite, his face was full of fear, and he involuntarily stepped back, "What blood god Jun? I don't know!"

The one-armed powerhouse was slightly surprised, lowered his head and said to himself: "By the way, how can Blood Shenjun let others know about his arrival?"

Then he raised his head and said, "Where is the place where you made the Blood God Puppet?"

Zhang San said in fear: "I don't know! I'm only responsible for plundering the population of all the villages, and I don't know what Blood God Jun is!"

The one-armed powerhouse said lightly: "It's useless to keep you, the people who work for the Blood God Jun will not end well after all." After speaking, sneer, the long knife in his hand was raised, and it slashed down in an instant, snort, and the invisible and sharp terrifying fighting spirit reached in front of Zhang San, it was too fast, Zhang San only had time to stretch out his right hand, wanting to resist this sharp fighting spirit.

Snort, two crisp sounds, Zhang San's right arm was directly cut off, the broken arm flew out, blood sprayed wildly, the strength did not decrease, and attacked Zhang San, Zhang San's pupils were full of horror, snort, and the fighting spirit instantly cut Zhang San in half, and the blood in the sky spurted out.

The one-armed strong man put away his sword, sighed secretly, and walked forward.

Ye Feng suddenly shouted, "Senior." ”

The one-armed powerhouse paused slightly, looked back at Ye Feng, and said lightly, "Is there something wrong?"

Ye Feng opened his mouth and said, "The junior has a reluctant request. ”

The one-armed powerhouse raised his eyebrows slightly and said, "Say." ”

Ye Feng said sincerely: "There is a relative who has been taken away by this group of blood gods and wants to rescue him, if the seniors are willing to help, I am grateful." ”

The one-armed powerhouse groaned slightly: "Yes, for the sake of you dealing with so many blood gods, it's just a way, but whether there is salvation or not, it depends on his creation." ”

Ye Feng and Feng Yueling were immediately overjoyed, and said, "Then trouble the seniors to wait for a while." After saying that, Ye Feng asked for the Rejuvenation Pill from Feng Yueling, rescued a Feng Family martial artist who was not so seriously injured, and then handed the Rejuvenation Pill to him, so that he could take over and save the other martial artists.

After explaining, Ye Feng clapped his hands, looked at the one-armed powerhouse and said, "Senior, let's go!"

The one-armed powerhouse nodded and took the lead in walking inside, while Ye Feng and Feng Yueling followed.

While walking, Ye Feng spoke: "Senior, may I ask who is Blood Shenjun?"

The one-armed powerhouse spoke: "Blood Shenjun is a disciple of the Blood God Sect, and I have some grudges with Blood Shenjun, so I chased and killed Blood Shenjun all the way from Zhongzhou to here. ”

Ye Feng was slightly surprised, the Zhongzhou Blood God Sect came here from Zhongzhou. Feng Yueling was also stunned, and her eyes looked at the one-armed powerhouse with some strange eyes.

The one-armed powerhouse looked at the two of them and said slightly apologetically: "If I hadn't chased him here, this would not have happened here." ”

Feng Yueling was silent, indeed, if it weren't for this one-armed powerhouse chasing Blood Shenjun to Jinde City, there wouldn't have been an accident to the Feng family, it can be said that the one-armed powerhouse was the culprit who caused this disaster. After this cholera, all the four major families in Jinde City will be greatly damaged, and Feng Yueling's father, Feng Zhen, is very likely to be refined into a blood god, but the matter has come to this point, and now he can only make up for the loss to the greatest extent.

The three of them walked forward in silence, the one-armed strong man suddenly stopped, looked at a big tree next to him, Ye Feng and Feng Yueling also looked over, only to see that the big tree had a trace of movement, if you don't look closely, it is easy to miss, the one-armed strong man said solemnly: "There is a smell of blood." ”

Indeed, Ye Feng and Feng Yueling had already smelled the faint smell of blood in the air.

Snort, the knife in the hand of the one-armed powerhouse flashed suddenly, a shining knife light slashed, and the surging fighting qi directly bombarded the past, and the big tree was cut horizontally, and the section was neat and smooth. Boom, the severed upper part fell to the side, revealing a pitch-black cave inside.

Suddenly there was a loud shout from inside: "Who?" Then, dozens of figures quickly rushed out of the cave.

Feng Yueling looked at Ye Feng and said softly: "They are all from the Zhang family, and they are at the same level as Zhang San. Ye Feng nodded.

The one-armed powerhouse looked at the dozen or so guards of the Zhang family in front of him, and said lightly: "Inside is the place where the blood god is made, right?"

The leader was taken aback, looked at Ye Feng and the three of them and said vigilantly, "Who are you?

The one-armed powerhouse smiled faintly: "That's right." After speaking, he stepped forward, and the long knife in his hand tightened.

Ye Feng's body was a storm, boom, a small air vortex appeared under the soles of his feet, and the terrifying speed exploded instantly, rushing towards the junior martial spirit on the opposite side, raising his right palm, and the fiery red and blazing light instantly soared, boom, in an instant, the monstrous hot Lang was condensed, and the hot Lang emptied, and attacked towards the Zhang family guards in front. Feng Yueling was also worried about Feng Zhen's safety, and she also let go of her speed, and her body quickly attacked the other party.

The one-armed powerhouse was also stunned when he looked at Ye Feng's speed, knowing that the two of them were worried about their relatives inside, and they were not lazy, the long knife in his hand was raised, and the invisible and sharp terrifying fighting qi gathered on his right hand, snorting, and with a swing of the knife, the gushing fighting qi pierced the sky and bombarded the junior martial artist on the opposite side.

Boom, all the guards of the Zhang family looked at Ye Feng and the three of them menacingly, and they all ran their fighting spirit, and their momentum was unleashed, and the momentum of dozens of junior martial artists was fully opened, two faced Ye Feng, and two launched a counterattack against Feng Yueling, and the rest all rushed towards the one-armed powerhouse.

Ye Feng faced an ordinary martial artist of the same level, but there was no pressure, the surging flame palm directly knocked away a beginner martial artist who hit him head-on, and then his body flashed, the blue light on his right fist skyrocketed, and with a punch, the raging and surging wind gushed out, like a running and roaring wolf, aiming at the face of another junior martial artist and smashing it over.

Bang, the junior martial artist flew in response, his face was smashed and sunken, a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, and he was directly hit by Ye Feng's punch and hit the body of a junior martial artist who was fighting against Feng Yueling. Before the man could react, the two of them then crashed into a big tree, poof, both of them were spurting out a mouthful of blood, boom, the strong force made the bodies of the two of them knock down the big tree, click, and the big tree fell backwards.

The other beginner martial artist was stunned for a moment, and before he could react, his companion was knocked away by a companion who flew over from the side inexplicably. At the same time, Feng Yueling's dazzling red flame palm released a monstrous heat Lang and bombarded the chest of this beginner martial artist, boom, the fierce gushing fighting qi suddenly knocked him out, and a large mouthful of blood spurted out in midair, slammed into the stone, and another mouthful of blood spurted out, and then fell straight down.

The one-armed powerhouse smiled faintly, the long knife in his hand was raised, with a slight arc, and the violent and strong fighting spirit surged, and his right hand suddenly waved, sneering, and it was a bland fighting spirit, cutting through the air and attacking forward.

The six people in front of them were stunned, this move made them not feel threatened at all, but the pressure from the one-armed powerhouse made them dare not underestimate this move, boom, boom, all of them used their own martial arts, all kinds of colors suddenly lit up, and the surging fighting qi bombarded towards the invisible sharp energy in front.

Boom, there was a huge sound of collision from the center of the collision, and the violent wind spread out in all directions, blowing the surrounding trees with a loud bang.

Snort, the six violent energies were all annihilated in the air, but the sharp and matchless fighting aura slashed towards the six people with unfailing momentum. Snort, there were six sounds in a row, and the six people on the opposite side looked at their chests in disbelief, only to see that a deep scar appeared on their chests, and the blood kept flowing out, and then looked at the one-armed strong man, and fell down in disbelief.

Killed six beginner martial artists in one move! The strength of the one-armed powerhouse was so strong!