Emperor of Eternals

Chapter 11
At this moment, the surrounding air became sharp and dangerous, and an extremely bright sword light burst into the air, with broken arms flying in the blink of an eye, and blood splattered!

"The unsightly little monster also wants to touch me with dirty hands, he should be chopped!" Said lightly, Leng Feng retracted his sword back into its sheath, and the densely entangled green vines flying or falling like smoke.

But it was the sword energy that broke out in that instant, cutting everything into pieces!
Leng Feng originally thought that the situation in the Fairy Spirit Valley was nothing more than the fact that the living conditions of the outer disciples were a little more difficult.

However, as I saw with my own eyes, the guarded area of ​​the Fairy Spirit Valley was completely occupied by a group of monsters.

And all the outer disciples who were in charge of guarding were reduced to slaves of mountain monsters and spirits, lingering on their last legs, without a trace of the appearance that disciples of the immortal sect should have. This is simply lawlessness!
When will such a ridiculous scandal happen at the foot of the majestic Penglai Xianzong? This is not the difficult time when gods and demons were rampant and the human race was weak.

Being able to look indifferently at the viciousness of the many monsters in front of him, Leng Feng is already extremely restrained. If it weren't for the restraint of the sect rules, he would have bloodbathed the entire building today, leaving no armor behind!

Leng Feng didn't know about these situations. The elders of Penglai Xianzong were aware of these situations, but they didn't control or rectify them. On the contrary, they even indulged them a bit.

In their eyes, some insignificant little demons basically can't cause any trouble, and this can also be used as an invisible pressure to warn disciples that in the world of practice, the strong are respected, and the weak can only be slaves and suffer all kinds of hardships. bullying.

As for the vast majority of disciples, they will lose their Dao heart and destroy their Dao path in such an environment, but so what, they will step on countless bones under their feet in a lifetime of practice.

The reason why Huang Yun asked Leng Feng to come to the Fairy Spirit Valley to guard for three months, is it because he wanted to take advantage of this harsh environment to destroy Leng Feng?
Even if a genius faces too much pressure before he grows up, the end will be nothing but ashes.

But so what, is Leng Feng an ordinary person? Can the so-called genius be compared to him? From today onwards, he will let Huang Yun and the entire Penglai Xianzong take a good look at how he smashed everything that was imposed on him The small plan of the night, rides the wind and waves and goes straight to the sea.

The faint smell of blood spread, and Niu Er's scarlet eyes contained infinite surprise and anger. How unforgivable that a lowly human slave actually attacked him, and directly broke one of his arms. crime.

The first ones to react from the shock were Luliu and Yuanmeng in the center of the hall, but when they saw their screams, they immediately charged towards Leng Feng.

Leng Feng was caught by the two of them, and now he got into trouble and injured the deputy leader. This kind of behavior is like slapping them in the face.

"Bastard human being, I will crush every bone in your body and make your life worse than death."

"In my opinion, it's better to turn him into a human stick, Jie Jie."

Following their strikes, other monsters and sprite leaders were also unwilling to lag behind, their ferocious aura erupted and flew out.

Such opportunities are rare. It is so ridiculous and sad that a small human slave dares to violate their majesty.

Today, Leng Feng's blood, flesh and blood will surely stain every inch of this attic.

But in a short while, Leng Feng fell into the siege of more than [-] monsters and spirit bosses, and the cultivation level of each of these bosses was not below the acquired five heavens, and even some of them were masters in the six heavens.

Although their methods are crude, but the combined force formed by the number and cultivation base, even the monks who are at the peak of the acquired seventh level or even the acquired eighth level do not dare to touch their edge easily.

On the other hand, the aura emitted by Leng Feng is only in the late stage of the Acquired Five Heavenly Layer. After this battle, even if he does not die, he may only have one breath left.

The other dozen or so outer disciples who were slaves just gathered together, watching the scene with a sneer, with ridicule and disdain for Leng Feng in their hearts.

Wanting to be a hero and wanting dignity is simply a joke. Only being alive, like them, is the greatest victory.

Standing at the very center, Leng Feng calmly smiled lightly, scanning the enemies from all directions, watching their ferocious and bloodthirsty eyes, but there was no sign of wavering on their faces.

Some monsters and spirits who have just been cultivated and formed for a long time, also want to scare his courage and hurt him?
"Wishful thinking, death by a thousand pounds!"

With a loud shout, Leng Feng exhaled and launched a counterattack. This time, he did not perform the Sky Slashing Sword Technique, but used the newly learned Qianjun Fist Technique.

Although Leng Feng had only trained him to the level of Dacheng, and hadn't evolved into a magic technique, so what, dealing with the enemy in front of him was nothing more than a trivial matter.

As soon as he punched out, a violent punching wind surged, and in the punching wind, an incomparably powerful and heavy momentum erupted quietly.

The ape Meng who was rushing to the front just made contact, and before he even had time to get close to Leng Feng, his whole body froze.

Other monsters and spirit leaders stared at him suspiciously and angrily, but only Yuan Meng knew that his bones were trembling at this time, which was due to the heavy force.

If he didn't retreat in time, one-third of his bones would have to be broken.

Compared to Yuan Meng, Lu Liu was even more unlucky. He had never paid attention to Leng Feng. Since he could catch Leng Feng once, he would definitely be able to catch Leng Feng twice, three times, or countless times.

The vines transformed from both arms were extremely violent and extremely fast, and they were bound to penetrate Leng Feng's body, flesh and blood, and he did not retain the slightest defensive power.

As a result, Leng Feng's two consecutive punches exploded with the mighty force of his fists, crushing all his arms immediately, and one-third of his own tall and thin body was blown off. , The green blood kept vomiting wildly.

"Ah!" "Ah!" "Ah!".
The screams were endless, and the wails lingered everywhere. Leng Feng killed a group of monster leaders with a pair of fists like this.

In front of Leng Feng, their arrogance, numbers, and cultivation are all like mirages, which can only be viewed as a spectacle.

As for Leng Feng himself, he was dressed in white and moved around barefoot, without even the slightest scar on his body.

"You guys didn't take action with me to clean up these monsters and spirits, what are you standing there waiting for?" Taking time out, Leng Feng turned his dark eyes to the dozen or so outer disciples who were watching the battle dumbfounded and shouted.

However, what Leng Feng didn't expect at all was that none of these outer disciples dared to make a move when they heard the words. They all stood in place and lowered their heads, as if they hadn't heard Leng Feng's words at all.

"Hmph, damned lowly slave, don't you feel that you are very majestic now, as long as you shout out, these wastes of them will come to help you, how naive!"

"Tell you, they will only listen to my master, not yours." At this time, Niu Er spoke in a sullen voice, and saw that his original severed arm was no longer bleeding, and the monster's naturally tyrannical body caused Physical injury is a trivial matter to them.

"Waste, now I order you to do it and kill him."

As Niu Er's voice fell, more than a dozen outer disciples who hadn't responded at first glanced at each other, and rushed straight towards Leng Feng, without even the slightest hesitation or hesitation in the process.

When Leng Feng saw this, his eyebrows twitched slightly, and the air around his body was instantly pinched with a pair of fists.

"Hahaha, if you want to know why, let me tell you, it's because in their eyes, even if I break an arm, I can still crush your head easily!"

In Niu Er's frenzied and chilling laughter, the aura of the acquired seventh heaven erupted with all his strength, and the remaining arm ruthlessly grabbed Leng Feng's head. The force was so fierce and heavy that the air trembled. Neighboringly!

A cold light flashed in his eyes, and the anger and coldness in Leng Feng's heart intensified in an instant. He never imagined that these outer disciples like him would have completely lost their ordinary people under the torment of these monsters and spirits. heart.

With such a slavish temperament, what kind of Taoism and longevity do you want to pursue? It's just a pile of rotten mud that cut off the road ahead.

"Hahaha, that's fine, you choose your own path, life and death have nothing to do with me."

"If this little bull demon in front of you is a strong man, the only thing I can do is to tell you that your so-called strong man is vulnerable!"

"Your so-called fear, your so-called weakness, and your so-called obedience are not worth mentioning!"

After a pause in his thoughts, Leng Feng laughed loudly, and the momentum that erupted instantly was like a rainbow like a curtain.

In an instant, the magic speed technique was launched, phantoms appeared again and again, and the speed was soaring, and in a short while, he had already jumped out of the encirclement circle of more than ten outer disciples.

He even came to behind Niu Er silently, punched out with a punch, and in an instant, the boundless turbulent air waves and heavy breath exploded like bombs, endlessly, directly killing Niu Er's huge figure completely. submerged.

Looking from a distance, even if it was just the aftermath of this punch, within a radius of two meters around Niu Er's body, all monsters, spirits, or outer disciples who approached were seriously injured and collapsed, falling to the ground.

This punch is far from an ordinary punch, but the third form of Thousand Weight Fist after the first form, the second form Thousand Weight Kill, Thousand Evenly Stacked, and the third form Thousand Weight Explosion.

It adds up the residual punching power of every previous punch, and bombards it in an instant. How can such a punch be taken lightly?

This kind of power seems to be no less than the ordinary power of those acquired high-level martial arts. Coupled with the unexpected timing of the cold front's attack, it would be a miracle if Niu Er was able to escape unscathed.

"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!".
Sure enough, in the next second, the dense sound like firecrackers reverberated one after another, but Niu Er's whole body trembled violently, and blood splashed from place to place on his body, as if a person who had been directly beaten Exploded hot water bottle.

Two or three minutes later, there was a loud bang, and the mountain fell like a pillar of jade at Leng Feng's feet.

(End of this chapter)