Venerable Martial Emperor

"Let go! You let go!"

The monk scolded loudly. Up to now, he still looked arrogant and didn't think Xu Feng was powerful.

But the faces of those people behind him sank and said coldly, "I advise you to let go of him. You leave here. From now on, you and I have nothing to do!"

With a sneer, Xu Feng raised his mouth and said, "what if I don't let go?"

It's funny that these people came to trouble first, but now they want them to leave. If it was in the past, it's OK. But Xu Feng is in a bad mood now, that's no wonder.

"If you don't let go, you're looking for death!"

A middle-aged man stood up, his face was angry, and said coldly that they were also not good to provoke. Now it is rare that he didn't want to make trouble, but Xu Feng didn't let go, which really made him angry.

"Well, I'll show you today!"

With a roar, Xu Feng suddenly increased his strength, directly pinched the practitioner's hand bone, kicked him out with one foot, and his breath rolled up like a sea wave. The big robe was extremely powerful without wind.

"Ah!"

The scream came from the healer with broken hand bone. He vomited blood in his mouth, endured the pain, and said with great resentment: "help me kill him, help me kill him!"

In front of these practitioners, they all returned to the yuan realm half a step. Naturally, they would not be afraid of Xu Feng's small perfection in the Lingyuan realm. For a moment, they all surrounded and stared at Xu Feng coldly.

"I really want to die..."

Zhao Long shook his head slightly and said something gently in his heart.

As early as the later stage of Lingyuan territory, Xu Feng tried his best to resist and return to Lingyuan territory. His strength can be called against the sky. Now he has broken through to the small perfection of Lingyuan territory. I'm afraid no one in Lingyuan territory has been his opponent for a long time.

However, those people had no premonition of the coming danger. Instead, they stared at Xu Feng cruelly. Their eyes were full of arrogance, as if Xu Feng was the meat on their chopping board.

"Do it!"

The middle-aged cultivator seemed to be the leader of these people. After a loud cry, all the cultivators moved. For a moment, Yuan force surged and rolled up bursts of wind and sand on the desert.

"Dripping palm!"

"Ghost fist!"

……

All kinds of attacks swept through Xu Feng. Such an attack simply wanted Xu Feng's life as soon as it was launched. It can be said that it is not poisonous.

But Zhao Long didn't make any moves at all, because they knew that Xu Feng could cope with these attacks.

"Boom, boom!"

Countless attacks were great on Xu Feng, making a violent explosion. Yuan force rolled and space twisted, as if it were the end of the world.

The explosion lasted about a quarter of an hour, and the few half steps back to Yuanjing slowly stopped. One of them was still laughing and saying, "I'm afraid you've been blown to pieces now, boy who overestimates your strength!"

The smoke gradually dissipated, and Xu Feng's body gradually exposed. His coat was broken and his strong chest was exposed. Blood red and golden yellow intersected, and his skin was extremely domineering and expressionless, as if he had no feeling for all this.

"How is that possible?"

Those practitioners who originally showed a happy face were stunned and looked incredible. They really hadn't seen it. It's amazing that a little perfect in the Lingyuan realm can stand in front of him like no one else after withstanding the attacks of so many powerful people.

"Is that all you have?"

Looking at the people in front of him with contempt, Xu Feng made fun of him quietly, and the look of ridicule in his eyes was not disguised.

"Don't be too arrogant!"

A monk took the lead in returning to his mind, clenched his fist, swept out with a fist, brought up bursts of vigorous wind, and was extremely overbearing. At the same time, he didn't stop, his body flashed, and flew out. It was as if there was a big road around him on his fist. He opened and closed, and was extremely fierce, sweeping towards Xu Feng.

If this practitioner is in Zhongzhou, he must be an expert in dominating one side. Even being the leader of a big sect is not too much, but in Nanling, he can only be an errand runner.

The state has improved, but his strength is obviously not as good as that of Gu Xin'an. After all, Gu Xin'an is the head of the family and has countless cultivation resources. Even under the same state, he is the best of the strong.

Gu Xin'an died in Xu Feng's hands. The practitioner in front of him was not a problem in Xu Feng's eyes.

His eyes were fixed and looked at him rushing over. Suddenly, Xu Feng's body disappeared. After breaking through the small perfection of Lingyuan realm, his speed was fast to the extreme after casting the ghost step!

"Xiao Luo, back!"

Someone over there is shouting, but it's too late!

The figure suddenly appeared behind the practitioner. Xu Feng swept away and directly cut a pair of foot bones into fractures. With a scream, he fell down from the air and screamed repeatedly.

"Rubbish!"

Compared with those people, Xu Feng's hot blood factor was completely mobilized. At the moment, he just wanted to fight and release his unhappiness. That middle finger wanted their attack to be more violent.

"Brothers, kill him!"

Although I don't know why Xu Fengqiang went so far, they were not good men and women. Now they were provoked by Xu Feng, and their anger surged out. As soon as the middle-aged man's voice fell, the remaining four or five practitioners rushed out.

Either his companion was hurt by Xu Feng, or Xu Feng was too arrogant. This attack was obviously more ferocious than the first time, and there was even a lot of murderous spirit condensed in it.

But these have no effect on Xu Feng. Twist the ghost step and shuttle back and forth among several people. The speed is extremely fast, while those people are dazzled by fireworks, which is basically Xu Feng's speed.

"Ah!"

A man screamed. The next moment, his hands had drooped down, but Xu Feng's body had already appeared in another direction and looked at them with a smile.

"Who the hell are you?"

The middle-aged man's face was gloomy. A Lingyuan realm was small, complete and easily abandoned three and a half steps to return to the yuan realm. He even suspected that Xu Feng had hidden his strength.

Other practitioners were afraid to look at Xu Feng and didn't dare to come forward without authorization. After all, Xu Feng's strength was too strong.

Originally, Xu Feng didn't want to tell them his name, but on second thought, he forced the leader of Luocha sect to leave his hometown and come to Nanling. His hatred for himself is definitely not low. Anyway, there is no way to find him now. It's better to take this opportunity to spread the news of his coming to Nanling, or he may take the initiative to find himself!

For a moment, Xu Feng thought of many things, so he said in a deep voice, "Zhongzhou Xu Feng, if you have any skills, just make it out!"

"Zhongzhou Xufeng?"

The middle-aged man looked at the young man in front of him with a gloomy face. He promised that he had never heard of this name before. However, a powerful young monk like him should have a certain popularity in Nanling, but why is he so unknown!

"Yes, remember the name and how I beat you today!"

With that, Xu Feng moved again. He had a plan in his heart. He was not ready to hide his clumsiness. His strength condensed on his fist and waved his fist wantonly. The sound of prison fist blew between heaven and earth.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The sound became more and more urgent. When the eight sounds exploded and completely fell, the surrounding practitioners screamed, spit out a mouthful of hot blood, directly poured out, fell into the desert, and constantly twitched. Obviously, they had been seriously injured.

"What!"

If Xu Feng's strength had exceeded his expectations before, this time, he already felt that Xu Feng was a strong man in the early stage of returning to Yuan territory!

One set of martial arts, one punch at a time. Only the strong at the early stage of returning to Yuan territory can do this.

"What? Are you afraid?"

Looking at the middle-aged man with a smile, Xu Feng said softly.

He didn't kill other practitioners. After all, he had to spread his name with the help of several people in front of him. Moreover, Xu Feng had no great feud between life and death with them. There was no need to kill them and increase their evil.

The middle-aged man said nothing and looked at Xu Feng with a gloomy face, but he was thinking about whether to make a move or not.

If he does it, he may end up with several people in front of him. If he doesn't do it, he just watches his brothers being beaten, but he ignores it. He doesn't have to mix in in the future.

"Afraid of you? How can I be afraid of you?"

Determined in his heart, the middle-aged man Hong Liang stepped out and came directly to Xu Feng's eyes. They were facing each other from a distance and the battle was imminent.

As soon as the so-called master makes a move, he knows whether there is. Hong Liang's speed just now is not slow. Xu Feng knows that he is definitely a strong practitioner, which is different from those ordinary goods lying on the ground.

"Hong Kou's people?"

When Zhao long heard the name, he couldn't help whispering.

Hong Kou, another force in Nanling, in addition to the four families, there are countless small forces in Nanling. The leaders of these people are all powerful people. They don't want to depend on others, so they set up their own mountain gate.

Hong Kou's boss is said to be a genius in a second rate family. Later, he didn't know what was going on. He fell out with the family and directly turned out of the family, became a bandit and established Hong Kou.

"Boy, you still know the goods. Advise your friends. Let's forget today. It's irrelevant in the future. How about it?"

Hong Liang thought Zhao Long knew Hong Kou's power and wanted to find a step down. He quickly said that he really didn't want to fight with Xu Feng!

"Well... My friend has a stubborn temper. You'd better have a good fight with him!"

Zhao Long waved helplessly, looked at Hong Liang helplessly, and said he couldn't help.

Although he can't know what Xu Feng is thinking at this time, for what Xu Feng does, his brother is supported by 10000 people, not to mention Hong Kou, who can't beat any Kou. After all, the Zhao family is rich and powerful in Nanling!