Chapter 187: The Fisherman
Feng Zhengyang's heart moved, his body jumped down, and the method of shrinking into an inch instantly unfolded, turning into a ghost, and galloping towards Wang Rong and the others.
Feng Zhengyang knows that this is not a one-man fight, the opponent has a great advantage in numbers, and he only has one person, either he will not make a move, or he will instantly make the opponent lose the ability to fight.
There are dozens of people on the other side!
Feng Zhengyang's body has reached an extremely terrifying point, like a lightning bolt, flashing by, suddenly appeared behind a person, that person seemed to feel something, suddenly turned around, saw Feng Zhengyang's figure arrived in front of him, and was about to make a sound, but found that Feng Zhengyang's fist had already burst out.
Bang!
Just as Wang Rong and the others were looking at the loot they had gotten, a figure suddenly flew upside down, extremely fast.
The figure slammed into the ground, smashing a deep pit, and when he looked at the man again, his eyes were closed and he passed out.
One punch!
What a terrifying power!
In fact, it is because of the surprise of the wind and the body method that there is such a strong force.
After Feng Zhengyang finished his shot, he suddenly retreated behind him, and when Wang Rong and the others reacted, they saw the team members in the deep pit on the ground, and a roar shouted out of his mouth.
"Who's it, who the hell, sneaky guys, get out of here!"
Wang Rong was extremely angry, and roared angrily around, knowing that he was in an unusually good mood when he had just obtained the spoils of war, but this scene suddenly appeared, which naturally made him extremely angry.
The rest of the people naturally saw this scene, and they were terrified, they could sneak attack them quietly like this, and retreat with their whole bodies, and the other party's cultivation was naturally not simple.
As soon as Wang Rong's words fell, he seemed to hear the sound of the branches shaking, and one of them only felt a pain on the top of his head, and suddenly lost consciousness.
The speed of the wind was so fast that even the person next to the man didn't see his figure clearly, and the person next to him fell down with a bang, making him feel creepy.
In just a few minutes, two people fell, which was really weird.
At this time, the wind rustled, blowing over everyone's faces, and the figure of the wind moved again, and then cast a killing god appearance, and the speed was raised a notch again.
One person looked at the ghost shadow coming with the wind and screamed, but the palm of the person who came had already come to the front door, and slapped it on his chest, although the latter had already taken precautions, but he could not withstand the speed of the wind, and he passed out on the spot, losing the ability to fight.
Feng Zhengyang finished cleaning up the three of them, and hid his figure again, observing the reactions of Wang Rong and the others.
lost three people in an instant, and there were only nine people left in Wang Rong's team, but at this moment, they kept looking around as if they were facing a great enemy.
"We didn't even see the enemy's appearance, it's so weird!"
One person spoke, and he was also a little flustered at this time.
The fear of the unknown constantly enveloped the entire team, and people were panicked for a while.
Hearing what this person said, Wang Rong said sharply.
"Nonsense, someone must be playing a ghost, focusing on the spirit, and will definitely be able to find the traces of his shot. ”
Wang Rong is worthy of being the leader of the team, and he responded very quickly, and immediately thought of measures.
But despite this, Feng Zhengyang sneered, his body bent slightly, and his feet exerted force at the same time, suddenly using the power of his waist, like a fierce tiger about to pounce on its prey, bursting out.
Shout!
The extremely fast speed made Feng Zhengyang's body make a sound of breaking the air in the air, and in an instant, it appeared in front of a person.
"There it is!"
The man held back the fear in his heart and yelled at the man behind him.
When everyone heard this, they turned their heads one after another, but will Feng Zhengyang give them this opportunity? Obviously not, Feng Zhengyang has already adopted the means of breaking through one by one this time, how can he let him find out.
"Coiling Dragon Forging Bones!"
Feng Zhengyang said softly in his mouth, only to hear the click of the fist, suddenly fierce, a punch hit the man's body, only to hear a crackling sound from his body, obviously powerless to fight again!
Solved one more!
After this person was resolved, Feng Zhengyang's footsteps did not stop, and he shrank into an inch and used it again, punching out at the panicked contestants on the side.
The power brought by the Coiling Dragon Bone Forging Technique was undoubted, and the majestic power came out from his arm, and a punch hit the contestant's face, and the powerful impact force immediately swept him away, and he slammed into the distance.
Two more team members suddenly lost their combat effectiveness, Wang Rong made a decisive move, grabbed in the direction of the wind, and the fierce aura contained in the claw power suddenly attacked.
Feng Zhengyang seemed to have eyes behind him, he didn't look back, and his body made a dodge movement to the left, dodging Wang Rong's grasp.
Wang Rong saw that he had failed to catch it, and hurriedly shouted.
"What are you doing in a daze!
This shout woke up the rest of the team members, only to see that they suddenly recovered their spirits, and they shot together, each performing their own exercises, trying to subdue the sneak attacker.
The sounds of various spiritual energy and exercises came out, and the scene suddenly became intense.
Several auras seemed to have blocked Feng Zhengyang's escape route, and although Fang Cai's surprise trick was a complete victory, the other party reacted that he was also in some trouble.
Seeing this, Feng Zhengyang stopped his figure and looked at Wang Rong's team and others around him.
Wang Rong walked out slowly at this time, saw the appearance of the wind rising, and after probing up and down, he asked.
"Who are you?
At this time, a person in the crowd suddenly looked at Feng Zhengyang and screamed, stretched out his palm, and kept pointing his fingers at Feng Zhengyang and said tremblingly.
He ...... He's killing gods!"
As soon as these words came out, everyone in the team present was amazed, and the killing god was naturally loud, and the sassy and heroic posture at the time of the game had already been engraved in everyone's hearts.
Wang Rong looked at the wind in front of him, and a powerful killing intent was reflected in his eyes, as if he wanted to wipe out Feng Zhengyang.
"Do it!"
Wang Rong gave an order, and the rest of the people began to come towards Feng Zhengyang, wanting to use the numerical advantage to suppress Feng Zhengyang's actions.
Feng Zhengyang did not mess up at all, stabilized his body, the blood dragon sword had already appeared in his hand, looking at the people who were galloping, he sneered, raised his arm, and began to swing the blood dragon sword, and the majestic sword qi poured out from the body of the blood dragon sword.
turned into a series of swords, heading towards everyone, the speed was extremely fast, sharp and fierce, coupled with its rapid speed, it was simply impossible for everyone to react.
Ahh
The screams were endless, how could they endure such a powerful sword when they had consumed too much spiritual energy.
In an instant, they all fell, and even Wang Rong was still breathing, spurting a breath of blood, staring at the wind with his eyes, slowly going down, and fainting.
Feng Zhengyang put away the Blood Dragon Sword in his hand, walked towards everyone, stretched out his hand, and took away his point token.
This time the fisherman had a good harvest.