Seeing this, Wu Feng didn't step forward to help, for a Tianjiao like Yan Shisan, when he met an opponent of equal strength, that was the thing he was most excited about, so that he could better temper himself.

"Fourth Senior Brother (Four Leaders) ......!"

One after another, angry shouts came out from the people of the Blood Knife Gate, watching the fourth senior brother being killed by Wu Feng, he was simply terrified, and his eyes were almost spewing fire.

"Kill!!"

Suddenly, the powerhouses of the Blood Knife Gate God Transformation Realm gritted their teeth one by one, and the scimitar in their hands slashed out one after another, and the entire battlefield immediately entered a white-hot state.

Even the other Blood Knife Sect people who had stopped fighting, those who had lost their mortal realm, all rushed towards Huang Rong and them again.

"Look for death!!"

Wu Feng looked at the Blood Knife Sect people who rushed to kill Huang Rong and them, a cold light flashed in his eyes, he originally planned to solve the powerhouses of the Divine Transformation Realm, and he was here to deal with these people who had lost his mortal realm, but now there was no need for that.

"Demon Knife Slaughter!"

An astonishing murderous aura came out from the battle knife, and the blood-red sword slashed at those Blood Knife Sect people who had escaped the mortal realm like lightning.

"No ......!"

"Chief, save me ......!"

Those people who had escaped the Mortal Realm only saw a brilliant blood light, with infinite killing intent, slashing towards them, and these people from the Mortal Realm Blood Knife Sect only had time to roar before they were overwhelmed by the blood-red sword.

"Presumptuous!"

"Bold!"

"Look for death! dare to slaughter my Blood Knife Sect disciple!"

The Blood Knife Sect God Transformation Realm powerhouse who was fighting against the three elders of the Beggar Gang saw Wu Feng slaughtering the disciples of the Blood Knife Sect, and suddenly their eyes showed a look of grief and indignation.

Thinking that their Blood Knife Sect is in Wenzhou, but the overlord-level forces, no one dares to confront them head-on in Wenzhou, but now in Qinzhou, the fourth senior brother has been killed, not to mention, even the disciples have been slaughtered, which makes them look extremely hideous and terrifying.

"Kill!!"

The three of them immediately gave up the three elders who were about to be killed, and directly slashed at Wu Feng with scimitars, and the three swords slashed across the air, and in an instant, it was as if there was the momentum of Mount Tai pressing down, and they were pressed down on the head.

Wu Feng's eyes swept at the slashing blade, and he took a step forward under his feet, the momentum on his body was like a tide, and under the traction of the momentum, a strong wind rolled up around him.

The war knife on his right hand was raised, and at the moment when the war knife was raised, the momentum emanating from his body suddenly poured into the war knife, and it completely entered the war knife in an instant.

And Wu Feng now looks like an ordinary, without the slightest momentum, but if you look closely, there is a faint chilling feeling.

"Kill them all!"

With the help of a forward step, the war knife swung and slashed towards the three of them.

The blood-red sword mangled his hair, directly cutting out a ray of blood in the void, although Wu Feng had just suffered some injuries, but under the operation of qi and blood, it did not prevent him from exerting all his strength at all.

"Tear up!!"

This knife gathered all the momentum of his whole body, and in the knife, there was a fierce killing intent, and the three swords that slashed at him everywhere the blood-red knife light passed, all of which were shattered in an instant.

No matter how many opponents there are, I will break all the ways with one sword!!

"Poof!"

These three people originally only had four levels of the Divine Transformation Realm, and with the addition of all the momentum of Wu Feng, the sword fell on them, only to hear the sound of the knife entering the flesh and blood, and the blood light was revealed, and a strong person of the Divine Transformation Realm of the Blood Knife Gate was directly cut in half obliquely.

"Sixth brother (sixth brother) ......!"

The faces of the remaining two Divine Transformation Realm powerhouses suddenly turned extremely pale, and they shouted in a terrible voice

"Kill!!"

Seeing blood with a knife, Wu Feng was even more ruthless, the qi and blood in his body were surging wildly, and in every inch of flesh and blood, there were surging forces rolling.

If you look closely, you will find that Wu Feng's knife technique has not changed in the slightest, but the knife intent in the knife technique has undergone a major breakthrough.

Even on the body of the battle knife, the blood lines that were as red as blood had increased at this moment, and the fierce evil qi and anger were even more surging.

A good war knife, the key is to look at its murderous, evil, and aggressive spirit, the blade is itself a killing weapon, and it is a killing thing, and there is no evil, murderous, and aggressive blade, even if it is a good weapon, it cannot become a divine weapon.

"Kill them all!"

Wu Feng's expression had already become indifferent, and his voice was even more cold, and even in his words, it seemed that ice crystals could form.

Stepping on his feet again, the war knife in his hand moved with him, and he slashed out two knives in a row, these two knives were really incredibly fast, and as soon as the two of them woke up from the miserable sound, Wu Feng's knife was already close in front of him.

"Ahh

The eyes of the two of them didn't even have time to show a shocked look, and the sword was already close at hand.

"Poof!!"

The blood-red sword light fell from the top of the two people's heads, and with the remnants of the sword, it slashed into the earth, leaving two deep knife marks on the ground.

"Bang Bang!!"

At this moment, after the war knife killed the two God Transformation Realm powerhouses again, the blade suddenly trembled excitedly, and it actually made a sonorous sound, and the blood lines on the knife body were even more bloody, and the evil qi emitted from the war knife became even thicker, as if it was an inexplicable sublimation.

"It seems that the war knife is gradually growing with my killing, I'm afraid it won't be long before this war knife will become a peerless murder knife!"

Feeling the increasingly dense evil aura on the battle knife, Wu Feng secretly sighed, and even himself, every time he kills someone, the murderous aura on his body will be a little stronger, and the momentum on his body will be even stronger, as if his momentum is slowly absorbing nutrients in the killing and gradually increasing.

Killing one is a crime, slaughtering ten thousand is a male, slaughtering millions is a male among the males.

The birth of every strong person is often accompanied by a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, and skeletons.

"It's terrible, this is the young Tianjiao character, this is also too terrifying, even if the realm is stronger than him, he can't take a knife in his hands!"

"What kind of knife is that, even if it is so far away, I can feel a thick evil aura, and the first glance makes my heart tremble!"

"Yes, moreover, the killing aura on this Wu Feng's body is getting stronger and stronger, and I don't know what kind of existence he will become in the future!"

All of a sudden, the martial arts people in the distance of Wu Feng kept sounding all kinds of exclamations, and they were all frightened by Wu Feng and his war knife, and their faces turned extremely pale.

Wu Feng ignored their exclamations, and he didn't plan to make another move, and now, the people who came to the Blood Knife Gate could be said to stay in this Ping'an Peak.

Putting the war knife back into its scabbard, Wu Feng's eyes gradually closed, and his mind was immersed in his mind, constantly recalling all the experiences and feelings of this war.

At the same time, his mind swept towards the ability interface:

Wu Feng: The god transformation realm is twofold

Qi and blood: 20000

Strength: 20000

Kill Value: 17500/20000

Skills: Basic Archery (Pure Fire), Basic Knife Technique (Enlightenment Realm), Broken Heart Palm (Enlightenment Realm), Nine Yin Divine Claw (Pure Fire), Knife Intent (Fourth Layer), Demon Blood Knife (Entering the Hall)

"The more you cultivate, the more difficult it will be, this time you killed so many people, and the kill value has not increased to more than 20,000, and I don't know if you want to set foot on the peak of the Shenzhou Continent, ...... people killed!"

Sometimes, Wu Feng also had to sigh at how many bones would accumulate in the birth of a martial artist, and how much blood would be stained on his hands.

"Sister Yingying, what's wrong with my brother Feng?"

Huang Rong stood in the distance and asked with some worry, in fact, with her ice and snow intelligence, she had long known that Wu Feng would be fine, but she was always a little worried in her heart, especially that the killing aura on Wu Feng's body was getting stronger and stronger.

"Sister Rong, your brother Feng is fine, he may have realized something now!"

Ren Yingying sometimes really envies Huang Rong, no matter what kind of danger Huang Rong faces, but in front of her, there is always a back, standing in front of her unswervingly.

"Sister Yingying, you said that the killing aura on Brother Feng's body is getting heavier and heavier, will this have an impact on him?"

On Peach Blossom Island, not only the influence of her father's murderous aura when he spoke to her, but even after stepping into the rivers and lakes, she often heard someone talk about it, which was also the reason why she was worried, she was really afraid that something would happen to Wu Feng.

"This ...... Sister Rong, the harm of the killing aura, even if I don't say it, I think you know it too. When Ren Yingying said this, she also comforted: "As for your brother Feng, I think since he dares not to dissolve the killing qi, he must have his own ideas, and you don't have to worry too much." ”

"Well, I'm sure Brother Feng will be fine. ”

Huang Rong said with a firm expression

......

Just when Wu Feng was immersed in his feelings, the battle on the other side also entered a climax.

The thirteen deadly swords used by Yan Thirteen, one sword is more ruthless than the other, one sword is more ruthless than the other, in the black sword light like ink, Yan Thirteen's figure seems to be integrated with the sword light, regardless of each other, attacking his opponent one after another.

The Blood Knife Gate God Transformation Realm powerhouse was still on par with Yan Thirteen at the beginning, but as time passed, he gradually fell into disadvantage, and now, under Yan Thirteen's sword, he was in danger.

And where Qiao Feng and Murong Fu fought, they also gradually competed with their opponents from the beginning of their inferiority.

Murong Fu's body was like a shadow, avoiding one sword after another, but what he couldn't avoid was the long sword and sword, resisting the opponent's sword, or using the Dou Zhuan Star Shift to reflect back, and the opponent was extremely flustered.

Qiao Feng's fighting style is different from Murong Fu's, he always fights with his opponent, his eighteen dragon descending palms are fierce and domineering, and every time he uses it, there is an invisible coercion.

And whether it was Qiao Feng or Murong Fu, there was a trace of blood hanging from the corner of their mouths at this time, and they were obviously injured, but both of them had excited eyes in their eyes.

Qiao Feng's excitement was like a raging lion, and there was a substantial-like battle intent around him, which made people feel frightened, while Murong Fu was like a cunning fox, with a gleam in his eyes.

From this fight, both of them felt that they were making significant progress in both martial arts and cultivation, so they showed excitement in their eyes.

Wu Feng also knew what these young people were thinking, so he didn't plan to make a move.