Rumble!

The fist called the Covering Ground Fist slammed into the ground, and the energy spread outward in a circle, and the approaching evil slave was shocked and thrown outward.

The body is like a tiger, the boy shoots continuously, and the straight punch is fast and effective, without too much trickery, but every blow bursts out with shining light. The palm of the hand is clenched, and the palm thunder overflows outward, wrapping the entire fist.

The flying arms, the splashes of blood, and the evil slaves who rushed up to get rid of him, rushed fast, but also retreated very quickly, one by one fell to the ground, rolling all over the ground, and a wicked slave with a broken wrist rolled twice on the ground, and was tripped by the others who retreated, and rolled into a ball in a scream.

A martial artist with a steel knife in his hand rushed forward and slashed straight down at the young man's back.

His timing was very accurate, and the young man continued to use the palm thunder, and at this time, the thunder qi in his body would inevitably be depleted and interrupted. With his long-term experience in the rivers and lakes, he believes that his judgment is absolutely not wrong.

Then he saw that the young man punched his backhand, and the moment the steel knife collided with the fist, there was a flash, the steel knife burst open, and the martial artist's body also leaned back in vibration. Immediately after that, the figure turned and fled, he was frightened and wanted to retreat, but it was too late, a golden light shook in front of him, the flesh and blood on his right shoulder exploded, and his entire right hand was broken.

For a martial artist like him, if he has a broken arm, he will become a cripple, and his life will be ruined. However, at this time, he was more shocked and panicked in his heart, and in the continuous retreat, he looked at the people who rushed forward, one by one with broken limbs and hands, the young man did not kill people, he just made these people all crippled.

This is impossible! Obviously he is just a beginner Lei Xiu, why can his internal strength be so long?

On the other side, a boxer was also covered in cold sweat, and originally wanted to find an opportunity to rush forward, but the young man's Lei Fa never showed signs of decay.

Even if it is a secret-level Lei Xiu, he should not be able to support such a continuous use of palm thunder.

However, this young man has no sign of lack of stamina at all.

Originally, he had always been ready to make a move, but at this moment, he was shocked and farther away.

In just a few moments, more than 20 people had fallen beside the young man, covered with blood and severed arms and palms.

The rest of the people retreated, not daring to come any closer.

In the entire Zhen Mansion, although there were still many people, they originally believed that although this young man knew how to thunder, a beginner Lei Xiu would definitely not be able to cope with the siege of so many people, so they had the courage to rush forward.

At this moment, he alone destroyed more than 20 people, and all of them had broken shoulders and hands, although they did not kill, they were more terrible than killing. Looking at the blood sprinkled everywhere, and these companions rolling all over the ground, who would dare to step forward at this moment?

Especially those boxers and martial artists, they are the guests of the Zhen family, but they are not dead soldiers after all.

Seeing that the young man's Lei Fa was used continuously without pause, how could they be willing to risk cutting off their hands and feet for the sake of Zhen Yishan?

Seeing that everyone retreated in horror, Yi Feng waved his arm, these days, he has practiced hard for a long time, but he doesn't really fight with people, but he is constantly simulating the battle scene in his mind. At this moment, after using the palm thunder one after another, there was still a feeling of unfinished.

So I looked around, hoping that they would continue to go up.

But no one dared to go on it anymore.

He walked towards Zhen Yishan.

"Stop him, stop him for me!" Zhen Yishan hurriedly retreated in horror, snapped, tripped over the steps behind him, and sat on the stone steps.

Where did the rest of the evil slaves dare to go up again?

Yi Feng's palm flipped over, and the thunder light in his palm loomed, forming a piece of white light.

Thunder law, divided into metal, wood, water, fire, earth five systems, under normal circumstances, five systems of thunder law, corresponding to the five-color thunder, although there are many exceptions, but most of them, can still correspond.

The white corresponds to the golden thunder, in fact, what Yi Feng really cultivates is the Tiangang Five Thunder Xuanqi after the five-system thunder method "Heaven and Earth Merge", according to the Tianxin Palace, it is the "Introduction to the Five Thunder Righteous Law".

At this moment, he can use all five kinds of golden thunder, wood thunder, water thunder, fire thunder, and earth thunder.

The reason why he only uses Jin Lei now is mainly to give people the illusion that he is using the gold system and will not be in other systems...... Of course, there will only be a series of thunder methods, which is actually the norm on the Five Thunder Continent.

At least, before this, on the Five Thunder Continent, Yi Feng had never heard anyone mention the term "Five Thunder Righteous Method", even those Xuan-level masters were all specialized in one of them.

Although he had never heard of the Five Thunder Rectification Method on the Five Thunder Continent before, Yi Feng could feel that it was obviously different from the single-line Thunder Method.

If it is said that under normal circumstances, the five thunder methods restrain each other, then now in his body, the five thunder qi of Tianxin are born of each other, and they are integrated, bringing him a long and long internal strength, just this level of group battle, killing all the people here, can not exhaust his internal strength.

"What are you going to do?" Zhen Yishan fell on the steps, looking at him in horror.

"It's nothing," the boy smiled, and the white light was closed, "just a handshake!"

Seeing the young man's slowly stretched out palm, Zhen Yishan's face turned pale.

Around them, others simply did not dare to approach.

Seeing the young man's kind smile, Zhen Yishan, who no longer dared to offend the young man, stubbornly stretched out his hand nervously, hoping that it was really just a "handshake", and after shaking it, the young man who looked at peace with a peaceful smile would leave.

The four hands were clasped together, and with a bang, the golden light exploded. In the scream, Zhen Yishan's two hands and arms exploded together, and blood was sprinkled on his face. His left and right arms were half destroyed, and Sensen's white bones were exposed in the rotten flesh.

"Shan'er!" Zhen Yougong, the head of the Zhen family, was holding on to the pillar in the back and screaming in pain, but he didn't dare to approach either.

Zhen Yishan, whose hands were blown up by Jin Lei, screamed like killing a pig, wailing non-stop. The outer walls were crowded with good deeds, and outside the door were all poor people looking in, listening to the miserable cry of the eldest young master of the Zhen family who had been flying in the past.

The young man took off his coat, wiped the blood on his hands, and threw the bloody clothes away.

Then he walked towards Zhen Yougong.

Zhen Yougong's face turned white with a brush.

"Wait!" At this moment, a low shout came from the outer door.

Yi Feng, who took off his coat and wore a vest with bare arms, stopped, turned his head to follow the sound, and saw a sturdy man about thirty years old stepping in. When those martial artists and family members saw this person appear, they all breathed a sigh of relief, and the people outside whispered: "The head of the Yan sect has arrived!" "The head of the Yan sect also knows how to thunder!"

It turned out that this man's name was Yan Cheng, and he was the head of the city's six spears and sticks.

As the head of the city's six guns and sticks, Yan Cheng is already familiar with the Zhen family, and has been invited to visit the door many times.

Stepping in, Yan Cheng looked at the people who fell to the ground, rolling all over the ground, and looked at Zhen Yishan, who had his hands broken and was afraid that he would die of blood loss if he didn't hurry up to treat him, and he was secretly frightened.

The wind blew through the high wall, making the leaves rustle inside the wall, and everyone fell silent, looking at him, and at the same time at the same time at the young man who stopped between the father and son of the Zhen family.

Yan Cheng said in a deep voice: "Your Excellency is here to hurt people and kill people, aren't you afraid of the king's law?"

The young man sneered and said unceremoniously: "Wang Fa? When the eldest son of the Zhen family bullied the weak and bullied the old man and the weak girl, Wang Fa didn't know where he went. Now I'm just a tooth for a tooth, an eye for an eye, and the king's law has escape......d? How did it always happen so coincidentally?"