"That's right, Master, let's torture him!"

Chen Feng said nothing. At this time, he had already rushed to Feng Wuqing's side, roared loudly, jumped up dozens of meters high, and raised his hands with his broken moon knife.

Then, a fierce roar was made, Duanyue's sword, and slashed down fiercely with one knife.

The three phantoms of the Duanyue Sword in the air were attached to the entity of the Duanyue Sword, and with the thunderous momentum, they slashed heavily below.

At the beginning, Feng Wuqing didn't care.

Chen Feng had used this move before, and he easily cracked it, so he still punched it out lightly and ignored it.

When Duanshan Mountain was about to come to his head, he felt that Duanshan Mountain this time was different from before.

The power has increased by at least twice, as if it is really like being able to cut off a mountain, with an extremely powerful aura.

Feng Wuqing was shocked and shouted: "How could he be so powerful?"

He immediately activated the true energy in his body, and the true energy surged out wildly.

The momentum of this punch increased sharply and he rushed towards Duanshanyue.

Each punch and a blow were blowing together. At this moment, the air seemed to stagnate, time seemed to stop, and the whole picture was frozen here.

He paused for a moment, and then in the next moment, there was a sudden loud bang, and Feng Wuqing's fist was directly broken by one knife and shattered!

Then, Duan Yue Dao hit Feng Wuqing's body hard.

Feng Wuqing screamed and blew blood. The monster under his crotch made a cry. The four giant legs, which were as thick as water tanks, were directly shaken into two pieces and fell heavily to the ground.

Chen Feng was shaken back ten meters and landed on the ground.

Chen Feng roared sternly, "Come again!"

As he said that, he jumped up in the air again, and then cut off the mountain with another knife.

Feng Wuqing had only the ability to resist. This time he activated ten success powers, tried his best, and blasted out his fists wildly, roaring loudly: "Little bastard, I don't believe it anymore. How could I be your opponent?"

Behind him, a river of heaven suddenly appeared, and seven stars inside kept flashing.

But compared with Chen Feng, these stars are completely different, and the light is very weak!

The fact that Feng Wuqing could not accept was that after Chen Feng slashed out this sword, he slashed Feng Wuqing's blood again.

This time, his bones were shattered directly.

Then Chen Feng landed on the ground again. He laughed wildly and shouted wildly: "Come again!"

As he said that, he jumped up in the air again and broke the mountain with a knife and came out wildly.

After Chen Feng slashed two consecutive swords, his energy and spirit had reached a peak at this time.

Suddenly, as if he had realized something, the power of the Broken Mountain suddenly increased by 20%, reaching a power of 120%.

This time, Feng Wuqing roared in an extremely shrill manner.

He faintly felt death coming, and a trace of despair appeared in his eyes.

He screamed shrillly and tried his best to resist, but it was useless at all.

A scream sounded, and Feng Wuqing was cut off by one knife, and the giant beast under his crotch, the size of a hill, was directly cut into two pieces by Chen Feng with one knife.

Blood gushed out wildly, and the internal organs rolled out. The spirit beast let out a shrill cry, and it was so dying that it could not die again.

Feng Wuqing cut his head in half, and the upper half flew out, with a strong disbelief on his face.

He looked at Chen Feng and roared loudly, "How is it possible? How could you kill me so easily?"

"I'm the seven stars of Tianhe, two stars higher than you!"

Chen Feng sneered: "Frog in the well, what's impossible? There are still many things you think are impossible!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Feng Wuqing's upper half of his body was directly shattered by the powerful sword force coming from the surging force.

Feng Wuqing, a seven-star strongman in Tianhe Realm, was killed by Chen Feng's three swords!

Chen Feng, the five-star Tianhe star, is as strong as other Tianhe star strong people, because the jade-colored true energy in his body is highly condensed, far more than other ordinary true energy, and is extremely powerful!

Originally, the men in black under Feng Wuqing were extremely arrogant and provoked Chen Feng one after another.

Because in their opinion, Chen Feng is definitely not Feng Wuqing's opponent, and he will be easily killed by Feng Wuqing.

But what they didn't expect was that Feng Wuqing was actually killed by Chen Feng's three swords, and it seemed that he had no power to fight back.

All of them were stunned.

Feng Wuqing is the strongest among them, and they were easily killed by Chen Feng. How could they be Chen Feng’s opponents?

Only then did they realize how powerful Chen Feng was, and the eyes they looked at Chen Feng were full of fear.

Suddenly, one of the men in black shouted: "Brothers, let's run!"

These men in black ran out,

Chen Feng shouted coldly: "Do you want to run away? Can you run away?"

He slashed away with one sword and directly killed a man in black.

Then, the left fist was punched out, and the Thunderbolt Fist burst out, knocking another man in black into a piece of coke.

In a blink of an eye, ten men in black were killed by him.

At this time, some men in black could not escape and their eyes flashed with ferocious and fierce expressions.

"If he wants to kill us, we will kill people like Qianyuan Sect! Even if we die, we will let people like Qianyuan Sect be buried with us!"

Many men in black shouted: "Okay, kill these people from Qianyuan Sect!"

They knew that they were not Chen Feng's opponent and could not escape death, so they began to attack the disciples of Qianyuan Sect who had no power to fight back.

In a blink of an eye, all the disciples of Qianyuan Sect were killed.

Chen Feng's eyes were so bloody that he could not stop them, but there were hundreds of people in black.

Chen Feng's pupils were blood-red and he roared loudly: "All of you are going to die!"

As he said that, he broke into these people, and waved Yue Dao repeatedly. Each wave could take at least one life away.

In less than a cup of tea, all the hundreds of men in black in the law enforcement hall were killed by Chen Feng.

The strong wind swept through Chen Feng's robe.

Chen Feng stood among the corpse on this ground, but a cold smile appeared on his face: "Alchemist Association, wait, this is just the beginning!"

"Feng Wuqing is dead."

An old and dry voice sounded, without any emotion inside, and the sound was faint, just like what was said was an autumn leaf falling outside the window.

This is deep in the Danyang County Branch of the Alchemist Association, in a small courtyard.

The furthest buildings around were miles away, very quiet and no one could disturb them.

The yard is small and the house is small, with blue bricks and white gray walls, full of elegant and sparse meaning.

An old man sat cross-legged, and there was a small little Zhuo in front of him.
Chapter completed!