Chapter Forty-Five: The Edge Emerges and Begins to Show Its Might
"Kill me, you don't deserve it!"
Lu Feng let out a low snort, his hair was windless, and he didn't look at the oncoming people, and he clenched his right hand into a fist and struck forward.
The fist was grinning, whistling between heaven and earth, and the oncoming crowd only felt that they were facing an ancient giant, and the giant roared and waved his fist at everyone.
But the current situation did not allow them to think too much, and one by one they forced themselves to calm their minds, and desperately urged the magic weapon to attack Lu Feng.
"Boom boom"!
Several loud noises resounded in the sky one after another, shocking people's hearts.
On the stands, a huge pit with an area of dozens of zhang was filled with black smoke, and the entire ring was bombarded into ruins!
The three monks on the stage slowly withdrew their hands and exhaled lightly, their faces a little ugly.
If they hadn't made a move just now, I'm afraid that the disciples on the stage would have suffered heavy casualties.
"Hehe, Proud Sect Master, it's a pity, the disciples you have carefully cultivated are afraid that there will be no corpses to die now", the Sect Master of the Royal Beast Sect chuckled, his eyes full of schadenfreude.
Ao Tianxing's face was ugly, and a trace of anger and sorrow in the depths of his eyes was deeply hidden.
"There are four monks in the late stage of foundation building, and one of them is a great consummation of foundation building, even if it is a drop of blood, he will be hated", someone in the audience sighed, feeling a little pity in his heart.
"Senior brother, poof", Zhang Pengfei spit out several mouthfuls of blood one after another.
"Second Senior Brother", a shadow floated to Zhang Pengfei, who fell to the ground, and helped him up.
Zhang Pengfei's eyes were full of helplessness and deep guilt, the moment he broke out on the field, he was forcibly imprisoned by Ao Tianxing and moved to the stage, now the junior brother is afraid that there will be more than one luck, Zhang Pengfei clenched his fists, and his heart was complicated.
"Blood Sect, that's it", a clear voice sounded faintly, and the voice was not loud but clearly reached everyone's ears.
"Senior brother", "Lu Feng", bursts of exclamations sounded.
The field gradually became clear, and I saw a pair of cold-eyed young men half-kneeling on the ground, with long hair in a shawl sprinkled on the back of his head at will, his face was slightly pale, but his eyes were as bright as stars, confident and flamboyant.
"Okay", Ao Tianxing couldn't help but stand up, applauded loudly, and couldn't help laughing.
For so many years, the Aotian Sect has been suppressed by the Imperial Beast Sect and the Blood Sect, and it was a fiasco, and today Lu Feng's strong attack can be described as a vicious breath.
Although he completely tore his face with the Blood Sect this time, but right now, he was fighting in the Great Hall of the Three Factions, and it was the Blood Sect that bullied people and was outnumbered, so it was expected that the Blood Sect could only break its teeth and swallow it in the stomach.
Aotianxing snorted coldly in his heart, even if Lu Feng didn't make this move, the people of the Blood Sect would not have the slightest mercy on Aotian Sect, and if they had the opportunity, they would definitely do their best to destroy my Aotian Sect.
For a while, Lu Feng, an unmasked outer disciple, had a great increase in the status of Ao Tianxing's heart.
"Ahem", Lu Feng slowly got up and walked towards the person who was coughing loudly not far away.
"Ahem, Shaoxia, don't kill me! I have spirit stones! I have magic weapons, exercises, and I have beautiful concubines, all of them can be given to you, just ask to spare my life, spare my life!" Seeing Lu Feng walking in front of him, Xuehai hurriedly begged for mercy in shock.
Lu Feng's strength had already been deeply imprinted in the mind of the sea of blood, and just a moment ago, the four of them had tried their best to be crushed by the punch of the young man in front of them.
The other three were shattered into a blood mist on the spot, and the sea of blood barely survived with the cultivation of the Great Perfection of the Foundation and a rather rare defensive talisman treasure, but the injuries in their bodies were extremely serious, and they were paralyzed on the ground and could not move.
Lu Feng looked at the sea of blood that was sitting on the ground and was surprised in his heart, he was ruthless just now, it was unexpected that this sea of blood could block his blow.
"This battle is over, and the disciples of the Aotian Sect are not quickly retreating!" the beautiful woman on the high platform, who claimed to be the Blood Lady, snorted coldly.
Lu Feng didn't pay attention to it, and with a move of raising his hand, the five storage bags suddenly fell into his hand, which were the things of the Blood Kill and the four Blood Sect elders before.
"You,,", Xuehai's lips moved slightly, pointing at Lu Feng.
"The sea of blood, today's fruit, the day before yesterday, you deceived me back then, abolished my dantian, have you ever thought about today", a trace of transmission came into the mind of the sea of blood.
"You, you are!" The sea of blood didn't know where to sit up and point at Lu Feng, his heart was frightened, he remembered! He couldn't believe that in less than ten years, a wasted person had now defeated four foundation building monks in a row with a single move.
The sea of blood opened his mouth and was about to shout, he wanted to tell the people of the Blood Sect about the horror of the young man in front of him, and let the Blood Sect do its best to kill him.
A finger light suddenly pierced through Xuehai's mind, and the brilliance in Xuehai's eyes gradually dissipated, and at the last moment of his life, he only blamed himself for not killing them all.
"Presumptuous!" several voices rang out.
There was an exclamation on the field, and everyone was stunned, and a bloody light swept through the air.
"Bang", a muffled sound sounded, and blood droplets fell hard under the stage, raising dust in the sky.
Lu Feng gently flicked away a trace of dust on his robe, "Who else!" Lu Feng said lightly, with the power of first defeating four with one, and then defeating the blood droplets.
"Vertical arrogance!"
The elders and sect masters of the other two major factions were furious. Lu Feng's move was obviously a provocation to the majesty of the sect, which was tantamount to stepping on their faces.
"Sect Master, disciple, please fight!" "Disciple, please fight!"
Dozens of people opened their mouths to fight, and their eyes burned with anger.
"Accurate!"
At the sound of an order, more than a dozen people were full of momentum, rushing straight to Xiao Han, and rushed to Lu Feng on the stage with a roar.
"Imperial Beast Sect Xu Cun", "Blood Sect Blood Death", "Imperial Beast Sect Zhang Tianzong", "Blood Sect Blood Mei",,,,
Before the people arrived, the sound came first, and the disciples of the two factions sacrificed their cultivation weapons one after another, the aura roared, the heavens and the earth changed color, and everyone's faces changed slightly.
"No matter how strong this Lu Feng is, he will hate this today!" someone sneered.
"Sect Master"! A disciple of the Aotian Sect couldn't help but speak, and Aotianxing's face was solemn, and he slowly shook his head.
Some people couldn't bear it and turned away.
In the field, Lu Feng was tightly nailed to the stage like a stake, and his face did not change even though all kinds of attacks were about to come.
"Pretend to be a ghost!" someone was furious and shot without reservation.
Lu Feng slowly closed his eyes, and the villains waved their fists in their minds, their movements were simple but contained an incomprehensible charm.
"Third Style!" Lu Feng opened his eyes, the ancient well was waveless, and he slowly pushed out an upward punch, which was unremarkable.
The three people on the stage were shocked, and they actually stirred the aura of heaven and earth under a punch, and the three of them slowly shook their heads but couldn't see through it.
In this way, Lu Feng simply threw a punch towards the disciples.
"Boom", with a loud bang, a dazzling white light flashed, and then in the stands, it was already destroyed and devastated.
"Whew", the three of them breathed a sigh of relief, and the spiritual power in their hands was gradually withdrawn, and the three of them just joined forces to stabilize the impact of the spiritual energy, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable.