Urban Perspective Little Doctor

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"It seems that you have to do it." Pang Feng sighed. He didn't want to make a move in the imperial capital, although a little carelessness would attract the appearance of stronger people.

However, if he didn't make a move now, these people would definitely not let him go. After all, everyone was staring at Chen Yuanyuan beside him.

"Everyone takes action together, first solve this kid, let's divide the body of Xuanyin!"

"I agree!"

"I agree!"

Following one person's proposal, the eleven Mahayana monks reached a consensus, and the next second they rushed towards Pang Feng.

"You hide aside first, let me clean up this bunch of garbage first." Pang Feng turned to look at Chen Yuanyuan and said, her strength is too weak, she will be injured if she is careless.

Chen Yuanyuan nodded, hiding in the distance, not daring to stick her head out, for fear that others would find herself.

On the other side, Pang Feng looked at the eleven Mahayana Grade One monks in front of him, directly exposing his aura and smashing toward everyone.

Although Pang Feng is a Mahayana First Rank cultivator, the power of blood on her body is very powerful and magnificent, like a Mahayana Second Rank cultivator, crushing towards everyone.

"How is it possible? Isn't he a Mahayana First Rank monk? How could the momentum be so strong?" A group of Mahayana First Rank monks frowned, and they seemed to underestimate Pang Feng's strength.

However, everyone looked at each other and made a decision to kill Pang Feng.

No matter how strong the other party's momentum broke out, it was only one person after all, but they had eleven people, and they still managed to deal with a Pang Feng.

In the next second, Pang Feng urged Shura Killing God to rush towards the crowd. Since the other party did it first, he would naturally not be polite.

boom!

For a while, Pang Feng and the eleven Mahayana First Class monks were fighting against each other, and they were not at a disadvantage, but instead meant to force everyone.

Pang Feng hadn't used Wuyong yet, and the eleven opponents had already used their own high-grade treasures, which was considered stable and overpowered Pang Feng.

"Are all the Mahayana cultivators in the imperial capital so weak?" Pang Feng asked, curling his lips while looking at everyone.

"Boy, dare to despise us, you will definitely regret it!" One of the cultivators looked very angry when they heard Pang Feng's words. The eleven Mahayana monks of the first rank could not deal with a Pang Feng?

After that, the eleven people joined forces and rushed towards Pang Feng again, preparing to defeat Pang Feng.

On the other side, Chen Yuanyuan hid alone in the distance and saw Pang Feng fighting with everyone, and the idea of ​​running away came into her mind.

However, when she thought that her jade medal was still in Pang Feng's hands, even if she escaped, the other party could easily find her, so she could only give up this idea.

Pang Feng was forced to take a few steps backwards by the eleven Mahayana, he also began to get serious, took out Wuyong, and slashed towards everyone.

After Wuyong appeared, Pang Feng slashed out with a sword.

puff!

A Mahayana flew out directly, blood flew across, and was seriously injured under Pang Feng's sword. There was no way, Pang Feng slashed a sword casually, and the power was not something that a Mahayana monk could contend.

"Don't worry, everyone! Let's use our hole cards to subdue him first!" The other monks saw Pang Feng defeat a Mahayana monk with a sword. Although they were a little worried, the arrow was on the string and they had to send them and could only continue to besiege Pang Feng.

The remaining ten people tried their best to defeat Pang Feng. However, Pang Feng is now unwilling to grind down with everyone, easily swung a few swords, and knocked everyone back.

"It's almost time, so I won't waste time with you." Pang Feng looked at the sky, it won't be long before it will be bright, and it will be necessary to waste time every day.

"Tian Jue Nine Sword Eighth Form!"

In the next second, Pang Feng directly swung out the eighth form of the Tian Jue Nine Swords, and the strong sword light swept toward everyone.

boom!

In an instant, everyone was hit by the sword light and fell downward.

puff!

Everyone vomited blood, there was no way, Pang Feng's strength was too strong, especially the sword just now caused them to suffer heavy losses.

"I'm not going to grab it! Whoever loves to grab it!" One of the Mahayana no.1 cultivators stood up, enduring the pain, and slipped away after saying this.

After seeing this scene, the others looked at each other, and several monks fled, for fear that Pang Feng would catch up.

On the other side, the last few Mahayana cultivators left, looked at Pang Feng with a look of fear, and did not dare to continue making moves.

Pang Feng stood in place and didn't continue to make a move. After all, he was in the imperial capital, so naturally he couldn't kill.

"Get out!" Pang Feng's voice was like Lei Jun, letting others go.

The few remaining people didn't dare to hesitate anymore, and fled away without a word. After seeing everyone fleeing, Pang Feng shook his head and said, "I don't know when will I be able to continue collecting blood power?"

No way, there is no way to collect blood power in the imperial capital, facing the barbarian cultivator is the fastest way.

Afterwards, Pang Feng looked at Chen Yuanyuan and signaled that the other party could come out.

However, when he looked at Chen Yuanyuan, he was stunned, because at this moment the other party had been controlled by the three princes.

When Pang Feng dealt with the other Mahayana cultivators, the three princes had already come to Chen Yuanyuan.

Chen Yuanyuan was not the peak cultivator of God Transformation and had no chance to resist, so he was directly controlled by the eldest prince and others.

Chen Yuanyuan, who was controlled by the other party, had no chance to call for help at all. After Pang Feng turned his head, he found the prince and them.

"Hahahaha, Pang Feng, I didn't expect it! The body of Xuan Yin that you worked so hard to protect fell into my hands!" The prince laughed directly after seeing Pang Feng. Now the body of Xuan Yin is in In his hands, he didn't worry at all.

After Pang Feng saw this scene, his face gradually became gloomy, and the next second he opened his mouth and said, "Let her go!"

"Let her go? Dreaming? Pang Feng, let me tell you, dare to make this prince be ashamed in the Chunjiang Huayue Tower. Today I will let you know how good I am!" The second prince was furious and wanted to teach Pang Feng, the next second He said to the red ghost: "I want to see his body fall under my feet today!"

"Yes!" After the Chi Ghost said a word, he rushed towards Pang Feng. As a Mahayana Second Rank cultivator, Chi Ghost was not afraid.

When the second prince saw Chi Ghost's action, he turned his head to look at the eldest prince and said, "Brother, let Cheng Lao take the action too, two Mahayana second-tier cultivators will take action together.

After hearing what the second brother said, the eldest prince curled his lips and said, "Second brother, I forgot to tell you one thing. The strength of this Pang Feng is not simple, and Cheng Lao is not his opponent."