The heavens: pushing across all realms

But outside the temple, I saw people looking longingly, running and shouting.

There was blood all over the ground, broken limbs, and more than a dozen corpses were already lying on the ground.

Feng Ji was among the crowd, holding a bamboo pole as thick as his arm, and swept across it fiercely.

The huge force directly knocked several people nearby, the sound of broken muscles and bones was heard, and the screams continued.

Someone roared and rushed towards Feng Ji, slashing with a knife.

Feng Ji suddenly retracted his hand, and the bamboo pole pushed back with a pop.

Under his huge strength, the sharp bamboo pole made a roar and penetrated directly through the visitor's chest.

Blood spurted out immediately, and the hollow bamboo tube was filled with flesh and blood!

Feng Ji laughed wildly: "Chickens and dogs, get out of here!"

He flicked his arm and immediately smashed the corpse away, and the flesh and blood in the bamboo tube flew out.

With a chirping sound, it hit a disciple of Zhenyuan Escort Agency on the head.

The disciple was so frightened that he rolled his eyes and fainted on the spot.

The surrounding disciples of Zhenyuan Escort were frightened by Feng Ji's horrific killing.

Many people only dared to surround him, but did not dare to step forward and fight for their lives.

When Yu Haiyang saw this scene, his eyes twitched wildly, and he couldn't help shouting loudly: "Brother, this is an internal matter of our Zhenyuan Escort Bureau. If you leave now, I will let you live!"

He was really scared. From the time Feng Ji came out to now, in just a few dozen breaths, more than thirty people had died!

Feng Ji raised his head and looked at Yu Haiyang, his mouth curled up, and his white teeth seemed to have a cold light.

"Let me live? Is it just up to you?"

When Yu Haiyang heard this, he was instantly furious. After he took over the Zhenyuan Escort Bureau, he had always been consistent, and Feng Ji angered him again and again.

He lost his patience, waved his hand and shouted wildly: "You are looking for death, shoot!"

Immediately, a gun team of about ten people in the back row lined up, raised their muzzles, and shot in the direction of Feng Ji.

Feng Ji suddenly smiled ferociously: "A ten-man gun team, you just want to hurt me?"

boom!

His feet kicked the ground violently, and in an instant, his body was like lightning, and he crashed into the crowd.

Immediately, several people in the crowd were knocked away.

Feng Ji casually grabbed a disciple from the Zhenyuan Escort Bureau, blocked him in front of him, and ran towards the gun team!

At the same time, fierce gunfire rang out!

Bang bang bang...

The gunshots continued, and the person in Feng Ji's hands had turned into flesh, with blood gurgling out.

Feng Ji hid behind the human shield with a ferocious smile on his face: "Seven steps!"

He suddenly took a step forward, crossing several meters, and at the same time smashed the dead body out of his hand.

boom!

The dead bodies were like cannonballs, smashing directly into the gun team.

Suddenly, screams were heard, and two people were directly hit by the corpses and had their bones broken on the spot, wailing and screaming.

Yu Haiyang's expression changed drastically, and he shouted hurriedly: "Reload! Reload quickly!"

Before he finished speaking, Feng Ji was roaring towards him like a tiger coming down the mountain.

For Feng Ji, the distance of seven steps was covered almost instantly.

The gun team in front of him didn't even have time to reload before he was already approaching.

But I saw the bamboo pole in his hand suddenly being thrown away!

Woo——!

There was a terrifying sound of breaking through the air, and the strong wind poured into the bamboo cavity, making a penetrating roar.

Bang bang bang...

There were several weird muffled sounds in succession, and five people in the gun team were directly pierced by bamboo poles.

Blessed by Feng Ji's terrifying power, the bamboo pole was as terrifying as a red tassel gun.

There are only three people left in the ten-man gun team at this moment!

The three people looked at their companions who were skewered into twists on bamboo poles, their faces were pale, and their livers and gallbladders were split with fear.

One of them was so frightened that he lost control on the spot and knelt on the ground with a thud.

"Don't kill me, don't kill me..."

The other two people also quickly knelt down to beg for mercy and directly threw down their guns.

Feng Ji ignored these people and turned to look at Yu Haiyang who was standing on the horse.

Yu Haiyang's face was full of horror at this time. Even he had never seen such a terrifying master!

"Who are you? What benefits has Wen Biao given you? To make you work so hard for him?"

Yu Haiyang was frightened and angry. He rode back a few steps and scolded Feng Ji.

Feng Ji grinned: "Come down!"

Bang!

Feng Ji suddenly stamped his feet and drew out the bamboo pole with his right arm.

With the corpse, he swept hard towards the horse.

Those corpses, due to the violent whipping movement of the bamboo pole, were instantly squeezed into the head of the bamboo pole like candied haws.

It was like a human sledgehammer whizzing towards the horses.

Yu Haiyang was shocked and hurriedly pulled the reins. The horse subconsciously raised its front hooves to dodge the bamboo pole.

Snapped--!

Unfortunately, Feng Ji was too fast and the horse didn't dodge at all.

This blow instantly hit the horse's belly.

There was a loud crackling sound.

In an instant, the bamboo pole was torn into pieces, and the horse was even more miserable. A huge bloody hole was drawn out of the entire horse's belly.

The horse vomited blood, whined and fell sideways.

Yu Haiyang had already jumped down when the bamboo pole arrived. After rolling around on the ground in a panic, a carp stood up immediately.

He stared at Feng Ji with an extremely solemn expression.

Feng Ji glanced at the broken bamboo pole, threw it down, and turned to look at Yu Haiyang.

Yu Haiyang felt chills all over his body when he faced Feng Ji's gaze.

He took a deep breath and said: "I never thought Wen Biao could hire a master like you. Brother, no matter what benefits or conditions Wen Biao gives you, I, Yu Haiyang, on behalf of Zhenyuan Trading Company, promise you How about going beyond Wen Biao’s conditions ten times and help me kill Wen Biao?”

Feng Ji smiled, his muscles quivering all over his body, and he gently wiped the blood on his face.

Just this touch, there is more blood.

He didn't care, he just said: "What, ten times a hundred times, after killing you, everything in Zhenyuan Trading Company will not be mine?"

Yu Haiyang's expression suddenly changed: "You——"

He was about to speak, but Feng Ji's figure across from him suddenly disappeared.

Immediately afterwards, a strong punching wind poured into his mouth and nose.

His pupils shrank in an instant, he lowered his head suddenly, and hurriedly rolled to dodge.

boom!

It was only then that the terrifying sound of fists exploding was heard.

Yu Haiyang was extremely frightened and screamed: "Punches are faster than sounds! Impossible!"

But just as he finished speaking, there was another terrifying wind pressure in his ears.

This time, Yu Haiyang had no time to escape.

He hurriedly shook his arms and heard a crashing sound.

He crossed his arms, stepped firmly on his horse, and resisted to the side.

boom!

There was a loud explosion, and Yu Haiyang felt his arms shake violently, and his small arms were directly twisted and fractured.

He flew into the air and hit a nearby haystack with a bang!

Yu Haiyang couldn't believe it and looked down at his trembling arms.

There are silver iron bracelets on the forearms of both hands.

This is the Iron Ring, the weapon of Hong Quan Iron Fist.

But at this time, the iron rings on the two arms were all twisted, and the forearms were fractured into a weird Z shape.

The severe pain made Yu Haiyang's head covered with cold sweat, but what frightened him even more was that the man opposite, covered in blood, was walking slowly towards him.

"He's not dead... It's interesting. No wonder he tricked Master Wen Biao."

"Your iron fist is pretty good, but it's a pity that it didn't come out."

Feng Ji strode over and commented on Yu Haiyang's Kung Fu.

Yu Haiyang never dreamed that he would have his hands broken without even a chance to fight with the iron wire boxing he had practiced hard for many years!

He couldn't even believe that the other party was relying on a pair of fleshy palms!

"Henglian..."

He instantly realized that his opponent was a master of horizontal training!

No wonder... a team of hundreds of people couldn't hurt him at all!

Yu Haiyang regretted it too much. If he had known this, why would he come here to look for Wen Biao.

If he wants to go into seclusion, let him go into seclusion. Why do I have to kill them all and offend this monster.

A black shadow hangs over the ocean's head.

He subconsciously raised his head and saw Feng Ji's tall and strong body blocking the sun, looking at him oppressively.

A big hand easily grabbed his hair and slowly lifted him up.

Yu Haiyang, who felt severe pain in his scalp, suddenly reacted. His lips trembled and he wanted to say something in his throat.

The other person has already spoken first.

"Are you Yu Haiyang?"

Yu Haiyang trembled: "Spare... my life..."

Feng Ji grinned slightly: "Ho ho... you deserve to live even if you sell opium?"

The next moment, Feng Ji punched fiercely with his other hand.

Bang!

Yu Haiyang's skull was instantly dented and shattered.

His face trembled, and blood spurted from his seven orifices.

Feng Ji let go of his hair, and Yu Haiyang's body slid to the ground like mud.

For a moment, all the people in Zhenyuan Escort Agency screamed.

"ah--"

"The boss is dead!"

"The chief escort is dead!"

"Spare your life, my lord, please spare your life!"

…

Everyone fell to their knees, kowtowing and begging for mercy.

At this moment, they didn't even have the courage to escape.

All he could do was kneel down and pray.

Feng Ji came out of the mountain temple, charged into the crowd, wiped out the gun team, and killed everyone in the ocean. The whole process sounded like a long time, but in fact, it took less than five minutes.

At this time, in the mountain temple, when Hong Yihu and Wen Biao looked out of the window, all they could see were corpses on the ground and the moment Feng Ji killed him in the ocean!

Both of their faces were filled with disbelief.

"This...so fast?"

"He killed so many people by himself? Even Yu Haiyang... couldn't stop his punch?"

Wen Biao and Hong Yihu were horrified. They looked at each other and looked at each other.

Hong Yihu came to his senses and said quickly: "Go out and take a look."

Wen Biao also suddenly reacted: "Yes, yes, we can't kill anymore. These escort disciples are all following orders."

The two of them quickly opened the door. Wen Biao held Xiao Min, and Hong Yihu held Wen Bao, and they ran out.

When I saw it again, I was even more horrified.

But outside the temple, there were corpses on the ground, many of which had no human form.

Broken bones and limbs, rivers of blood.

Even though both of them were old martial arts masters who were accustomed to the martial arts world, they couldn't help but feel hairy at this time.

Looking at Feng Ji's eyes again, he couldn't help but look like a monster.

Feng Ji turned around and saw the two people coming out. He grinned and showed what he thought was a kind smile.

Just this smile made Hong Yihu and Wen Biao's hearts skip a beat, and they felt like a terrible evil breath was blowing through them, making their scalps numb.

Hong Yihu forced a smile and shouted: "Brother Xian, are you... okay?"

Feng Ji was confused. He looked at his body and said, "Me?"

Immediately, he seemed to realize, and said with a smile: "This blood is not mine, don't worry, thank you Brother Hong for your concern."

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