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"Is this kid looking for death?" Xie Ji thought dejectedly that under Han Cheng's Black Wind Sword Art, Chen Feng would soon be turned into a pile of minced meat.

Only Liu Yiyi still looked at Chen Feng with trust.This man will definitely create miracles again!

The black wind pressed down, completely enveloping Chen Feng inside, and a sour scratching sound resounded through the hall.

"It's over..." Xie Ji closed her eyes, completely desperate.

"See if you're still alive?" Han Cheng's eyes were full of ferociousness. As the one who issued the sword move, he could naturally feel that every blow of the flying sword did not fail.When the black wind dissipated, there was absolutely nothing left of this nasty boy but a pile of bones.

"Squeaky-"

The scraping sound gradually stopped, and the black wind gradually faded away, revealing the appearance inside.

"Impossible!" Han Cheng suddenly trembled all over, looking at the scene in front of him in disbelief.

I saw Chen Feng standing in front of him safe and sound, his body was spotless, and the flowing gown was not damaged at all.

"Why are you fine?" Han Cheng exclaimed, a chill rose in his heart.

Chen Feng moved, and he started to walk again. Every step he took was like a sledgehammer, deeply hammering Han Cheng's heart.

"What else is there, use it quickly, or you will have no chance." Chen Feng pointed at Han Cheng and said with disdain.

As the elder of Heifengzhai, Han Cheng had never experienced any big scenes, even though he was shocked by Chen Feng's methods, he calmed down quickly.

"Kill him!" Han Cheng's killing intent became even more intense, wishing he could cramp his skin.

Following his words, all the remaining Black Wind Village disciples were dispatched.

These people are different from the previous batch.The most powerful people in the past were only high-level Ning Yuan, but now these people are all masters of foundation building, even if they are fake alchemy, there are a few.Such a group of people, even if everyone in Biluo Peak hadn't been plotted against, they might not be able to beat them, let alone Chen Feng alone.

Chen Feng smiled coldly.

In the secular world, most places are under the rule of law, only in the secular cultivation world there is still a little shadow of the cultivation world.However, the secular world is such a big place, everyone can't see when they look up, even if there are conflicts that cannot be resolved, they will not work hard.

There is no legal system in the realm of comprehension, and strength is the standard that restricts everything.Here, you can kill people without blinking an eye. As long as you have awesome strength, naturally no one will dare to say "no" to you.Just like the Lord of the Hundred Flowers Palace bears the reputation of being a prostitute, but still no one dares to kill her, it depends on her strength.

Back in the realm of comprehension, Chen Feng once again experienced the feeling of happiness and enmity. At this moment, his heart was extraordinarily peaceful.

"Kill!" In the blink of an eye, the people from Heifengzhai had already approached, all kinds of magic weapons showed their power mercilessly, and smashed down at Chen Feng.

The corner of Chen Feng's mouth curled up slightly, and a fiery red flying sword silently appeared in his hand. The scorching breath made everyone feel like they were on fire.

The next moment, the sky was full of red light, and Lieyang Feijian was like a war machine, frantically harvesting all the lives around him.

At this moment, Chen Feng was like a demon from the abyss of flames, making people daunting.

"What a powerful murderous intent, what a domineering killing intent!" Xie Ji stared wide-eyed, watching Chen Feng's random movements, and said nah-na.

The huge gap in strength made the battle over in a blink of an eye.

Chen Feng was already standing in front of Han Cheng, with the fiery red Lieyang Feijian hanging lightly by his hand, as if poured with fresh blood, it was so chilling.

"The next one is you!" Chen Feng said towards Han Cheng.

"No, don't come here!" Han Cheng was timid. The person in front of him was only at the third level of Qi training, but why was his strength so strong that he was about to suffocate.

Chen Feng looked at him mockingly, with a trace of disdain on his lips: "Is this the feeling of fear, do you feel hopeless?"

As he said that, his face became even colder: "When you poisoned, did you know that Bi Luo Peak's disciples would also be desperate? I look down on those who bully women the most!"

"No, I'll fight with you!" Han Cheng suddenly screamed hysterically, the flying sword suddenly swung around, and the sword slashed towards Chen Feng with unparalleled aura!

"Small tricks!" Chen Feng could even kill a Nascent Soul cultivator, let alone Han Cheng.Suddenly, his palm stuck out, and he grabbed Han Cheng's flying sword. The powerful sword energy couldn't hurt Chen Feng's big hand at all.

"Crackling—" Chen Feng used force in his hands, and instantly broke Han Cheng's flying sword into two pieces.Chen Feng's body was comparable to the strength of a low-grade treasure, so he could sit down easily.

"Is this still human?" Han Cheng finally understood the reason why he couldn't hurt Chen Feng before. With such physical strength, it would be hell if he could get hurt.

Chen Feng's movements were very coherent. After breaking off the flying sword, he held half of the sword tip and stabbed it into Han Cheng's head, piercing it like a candied gourd.

The head is the most important part of the human body. Even a strong person at the Golden Core stage will never survive once it is destroyed.

Han Cheng collapsed powerlessly, and his life force passed away quickly. After a while, his body was too dead to be able to die.In the dantian part, a burst of golden light flickered, it was the golden core of Han Cheng, who wanted to escape.

Chen Feng's Lieyang Feijian poked at the golden light, and hit the golden core, the golden light dimmed, but it was pierced in half by Chen Feng's Lieyang Feijian.

Xie Ji looked at Han Cheng's complete demise, and couldn't help feeling a little emotional in her heart, life is indeed fragile.

"The next moment, it will be you." Chen Feng turned his head and looked at Elder Shen, the fat black man.

At this time, Elder Shen was so frightened that he squatted on the ground and shivered.

He is an alchemist. Apart from specializing in alchemy, he usually enjoys female sex. His cultivation has long been left behind by him, only at the high level of condensing essence.At this moment, seeing that all of his reliance had been killed by the man in front of him, he was immediately scared.

"Hero, don't kill me, don't kill me!" Fatty Hei begged with a mournful face, "I am an alchemist, and I can refine many pills for you!"

Xie Ji looked at Chen Feng, hesitated to speak.Fatty Hei does have his value.In the Yunlong Mountain Range, alchemists are extremely rare, and each one is a precious treasure.If Biluo Peak can have a powerful alchemist sitting in command, its strength will definitely be able to rise to another level.At that time, if other forces wanted to bully Bi Luofeng, they had to weigh it carefully.

However, as soon as she remembered what happened between herself and her disciples, Xie Ji felt an uncontrollable anger rising in her heart. If it wasn't for Chen Feng's sudden appearance, people like herself might really become the playthings of everyone in Heifengzhai.

Thinking of this, the killing intent in Xie Ji's heart became even more determined.

Seeing Xie Ji's attitude, Chen Feng no longer held back, he raised the Lieyang Flying Sword and was about to stab her.

"Don't kill me, I'm willing to be your slave, I'm an alchemist, I'm an alchemist, don't kill me..." The black fat man kowtowed like garlic, and kept emphasizing his identity in his mouth, as if this identity was in his heart How great it seems.

Chen Feng looked at Fatty Hei with a sneer: "The thing I don't care about the most in my life is the alchemist." After finishing speaking, Lieyang Feijian fell down suddenly...