I am the urban medical sword fairy

Chapter 862 Sending you back to your hometown
"Fire Feather!"

Raising his hand, countless feathers gathered to form a fiery red giant blade. This giant blade slashed towards Satyr head on. Under the powerful momentum, the ground burned up before it fell.

"when……"

There was a deafening sound, and the eardrums of the people around really hurt. The hexagonal purple transparent shield appeared in front of Sartre again, firmly blocking Chen Feng's cut.

"Boy, if you want to hurt the gods, you should practice for another 100 years, void tide!"

Sartre has a bloody mouth, and a large piece of purple streamer converges into an ocean, like a real tide, sweeping towards Chen Feng one after another, and Chen Feng also uses the real fire of the sun to keep burning Consuming the purple power, the two forces unexpectedly stalemate temporarily.

"Master Hughes, are you okay?" Someone came to help Hughes back to a safe distance, and then asked with concern.

"I'm fine." Hughes hastily used some potions to calm down the injury temporarily.

"That person... who is that person? Why haven't I seen it before?" People around hurriedly asked about Chen Feng's identity.

Hughes' words froze. He didn't know who Chen Feng was, but he could tell that he had a good relationship with King Ferret III, so he told what he knew.

"Chen Feng? I really haven't heard of this name before."

"The key is how did this kind of monster appear? Even Master Hughes is no match for Sartre, but it seems that Chen Feng is a match for Sartre."

"It looks like he's only in his 20s. He's really too young. His power is so powerful. I'm afraid we won't be able to have this power even in our next life."

"It's better that Chen Feng can kill Sartre, otherwise we will be all over."

……

Many people in the crowd were worried, worried that Chen Feng would not be their opponent, and their world would be lost at that time, but more people were amazed at Chen Feng's power. After all, they could fight head-on with the gods. I can't imagine there are such people in the world.

At this time, a large group of kings came to the scene under the guard of the guards, and someone had already notified them of the news on the way. What do you think a group of kings with little power are here for?
Nonsense, of course I came to the scene to see the results. An evil god appeared and wanted to occupy the world. If no one can stop it, then the first batch of people who died would be kings like them. It is useless to hide at this time. It's better to know the result quickly, anyway, stretching your head and shrinking your head is a knife.

"What's the matter, Master Hughes, why are you injured?" Herald was the first to arrive at the scene, saw the injured Hughes immediately, and immediately stepped forward to greet him.

"I'm sorry Your Majesty, I can't defeat that evil god." Hughes said with a flushed face.

"Then...then who is fighting the evil god now?" Herald was a little confused, even Hughes was injured, who is fighting the evil god? Isn't Hughes the strongest among these people?
"It's Chen Feng."

"Chen Feng? Who is Chen Feng? Oh... it's... it's him?" Herald heard Chen Feng's name, looked up at the sky where purple and red were intertwined, his heart was full of mixed feelings, and he turned his head to see Ferret III looked at him. He wanted to maintain the demeanor of a king and smiled, but he didn't know that this smile was uglier than crying.

The ghost knows why a boy in his 20s is actually a strong man in the S-level realm, and even stronger than Hughes. Is this the world he knows?

It's good now, Hughes was defeated, and all their hopes could only be placed on that Chen Feng. When will their majestic starry sky kingdom actually become a supporting role.

The king present understood the whole story, and looked at the battle situation, all of them looked very complicated. Who would have known that the person who walked into the meeting was such a peerless powerhouse. Many of them still remembered , I seemed to have mocked the other party at the time.

But now everyone doesn't have the time to think about these issues, because what is in front of them is the crisis of life and death. If Chen Feng can't defeat Sartre, then everyone can go home and wash up and wait for death.

Everyone watched the battle with trepidation, but to be honest, those with a low level really can't understand it. Only those who have reached the A-level level can barely see it. Hughes is the only one who can see it most clearly. He could see it clearly, so he was worried. Although Chen Feng has not fallen into a disadvantage, it is obvious that the power of human beings cannot be compared with that of gods, not only in quality, but also in quantity. Well, it must be Chen Feng who was defeated.

At this time, Chen Feng had no time to observe the reactions of the people below him. All his attention was focused on Sartre. Although he didn't know what kind of god Sartre was, since he dared to call himself the God of the Void, he must have some ability.

After this confrontation, Chen Feng discovered that the opponent's power was like a sea of ​​stars, and he couldn't get to the bottom. The tug-of-war was not good for him. The opponent had his own set of void magic, which was ever-changing, and there were even some that he could fight that caught him off guard.

Fortunately, he is not a vegetarian either. Huoyu cooperated with Taiyang Zhenhuo, and he has not suffered any losses until now, but continuing is not an option.

While beating, Chen Feng suddenly discovered some problems that he hadn't noticed before, that is Sartre's body. Sartre's body is very powerful at first glance, the sharp feet and the scales on the body are unrecognizable no matter how you look at it. It grew like this for the convenience of melee combat.

But until now, Sartre only used void magic to fight him, but never used his own body to attack. Could it be that this huge body is just a decoration?

Finding something suspicious, Chen Feng tried to test it in the next battle, and finally he found something. It seems that Sartre's body can't move in a wide range, and even if it moves, it is concentrated in a nearby place.

The majestic Void God wouldn't be paralyzed, could he?
After careful observation by Chen Feng, he finally discovered the reason why Sartre could not move in a large range. It turned out that he was covering a place, which was a void behind Sartre. Reminiscent of the way Sartre came to this world, Chen Feng had a certain guess in his mind.

"Damn bugs, bugs!"

Sartre has been attacking for such a long time, but he couldn't take Chen Feng down, and he was very angry and anxious. Not only did he suffer from this human being in the spiritual confrontation before, his majestic Void God, but now that he came in his real body, he unexpectedly also If you can't take the opponent down, it's a shame.

However, Chen Feng's strength also made him a little afraid. The other party's feathers were extremely hard and extremely sharp. The most troublesome thing was the special flame, which was extremely domineering. If it wasn't for his total strength being much greater than Chen Feng's , I am afraid that it is not certain who will win and who will lose.

Damn it, it's only a little while, just a little bit, just a little bit, and I'll crush this kid completely in a little while!
Thinking this way in his heart, Chen Feng's attack suddenly became violent. Sartre was not angry but happy. After fighting for so long, he had almost figured out the rhythm of Chen Feng's attack. It didn't make sense to speed up suddenly. Maybe it was this The kid is weak, and wants to give it a go for the last time.

How can Sartre let this opportunity go, the other party strengthens his attack, and he also strengthens it, which will consume this kid to death.

A purple meteor shower blasted past, but Chen Feng's figure suddenly disappeared, reappeared not far from Sartre's head, and the fire feather in his hand turned into a fast-rotating drill, stabbing at Sartre.

"Hey... little bug, how many times have I tried, I don't have a long memory."

A hexagonal shield appeared in front of Sartre's head, and then the fire feather hit the shield.

"Zizi..."

The sharp friction sound made people crazy. Chen Feng was unmoved, and compressed and compressed the power of the real fire of the sun, all of which were condensed at the tip of the drill. Obviously, although Sartre is powerful, he has never studied physics.

The high temperature, high speed, and extremely small contact area increased the destructive power exponentially. It actually broke through Sartre's shield all at once, and the fire feather drove straight in, blinding one of Sartre's eyes.

"what……"

Sutter screamed, purple blood flew down, and burned big holes in the ground when it fell on the ground. Chen Feng did not take the opportunity to expand the results of the battle. He knew that he took advantage of Sartre's carelessness. But it is completely unrealistic to kill this Void God with this one blow.

In fact, from the very beginning, he didn't expect that this blow would achieve great results. It is not bad to be able to blind the other side's eyes. The key is that while Sartre was in pain, he had already bypassed Sartre's body quickly. He came to the front of the small void that he had observed before.

"Damn, damn, where are you, come out, bug!"

Sartre was blind in one eye and went completely mad. He twisted his huge body and looked for Chen Feng. The moment he saw Chen Feng, his body didn't dare to move, and he said in horror: "Bug, you ...what are you going to do?"

"Hehe...the bug is going to send you back to your hometown." Chen Feng smiled, wrapped his fist with the sun's real fire, and punched it hard towards the void next to him.

"boom……"

"Crack..."

The small piece of void instantly shattered, revealing the endless chaos behind, and a strong suction came. The strange thing is that everything else was not affected, except that Sartre's body began to turn into a little bit of sand, being sucked That crack sucks in.

It turned out that after Sartre came over, there was still a big problem, that is the special mark on him from the endless void where he was. As long as this mark exists, he cannot completely get rid of the endless void.

Fortunately, Sartre came up with an alternative method. While spending time with other people, including Chen Feng, he was secretly repairing the space channel. Once he repaired it, even if the mark was still on him, the endless void would not be able to control him.

It's a pity that Sartre's success was on the verge of failure, and his weird behavior was finally noticed by Chen Feng. Only then did he discover his flaw, and he made a success with one blow.

(End of this chapter)