They didn't expect Chen Feng to be so powerful. It was not until this time that they realized how powerful an opponent they had provoked.

Yang Jingzhuo was also extremely shocked, and a strong sense of frustration suddenly surged in his heart.

At the beginning, this young man was beaten to no avail, but now, he can't breathe by relying on his momentum alone.

He saw the opportunity quickly, gritted his teeth, and a ruthlessness flashed across his face, and turned around and was about to run away.

Chen Feng sneered: "Want to run? Can you run?"

He is returning what Yang Jingzhuo just said, and the original flavor is returned!

As he said that, Chen Feng suddenly turned around and slashed out with a knife.

He did not slash at Yang Jingzhuo and others, but slashed at the bamboo forest next to him.

The Ziyue Knife slashed out with one sword, and it was extremely sharp, cutting off hundreds of bamboos directly, completely cutting off the entire bamboo forest.

Yang Jingzhuo and others were wondering why Chen Feng did this, suddenly, Chen Feng's momentum was reduced.

Yang Jingzhuo and Yang Jingzhuo's disciples all stood up immediately.

At this time, Chen Feng's body gushed out loud, wrapping hundreds of bamboos in it.

With a swish, under his control, hundreds of bamboos lined up in a huge square behind him, ten meters high and ten meters wide.

The bamboo is cut off obliquely, and the tip is extremely sharp.

And the tip is facing Yang Jingzhuo and others at this time.

Yang Jingzhuo seemed to realize something and shouted in surprise: "No, please spare me!"

Chen Feng laughed loudly: "Is it still time to beg for mercy now?"

"Die, you guys!"

As he said that, his arms flapped.

Behind him, a huge square formation made of bamboo suddenly gushed out.

Hundreds of bamboo shoot towards Yang Jingzhuo and others.

Then the next moment, a shrill scream suddenly sounded, and hundreds of bamboos directly covered Yang Jingzhuo and more than a dozen disciples under him.

Almost everyone was pierced by dozens of bamboos!

The bamboo was extremely powerful. After shooting through their bodies, it directly pierced the stone slab and nailed them tightly to the stone slab.

They were pierced, but they were not dead for a while. Extremely severe pain came in, and they screamed in pain!

Yang Jingzhuo is the strongest and has the least injury, but at this time he is in the most painful pain.

Because Chen Feng took care of him in a focused manner, he had more bamboos than others for a lifetime, piercing his body!

Then, Chen Feng walked over slowly, looked at them with a smile, and said lightly: "Everyone, how does this taste?"

Yang Jingzhuo's disciples all screamed with despair in their eyes, begging for mercy wildly.

"Chen Feng, let us go, let us go, we will never dare to do it again!"

"Give us aside and let us have a way out!"

Chen Feng said coldly: "When Wu Dongyang begged for mercy, have you ever thought about letting him go?"

Then, Chen Feng smiled coldly, walked to Yang Jingzhuo, and said lightly:

"Yang Jingzhuo, I have no grudges with you. They took the initiative to provoke me."

"It is natural for them to provoke me and get rid of me!"

"But you, relying on your practice for a few years, are stronger than me, and you actually want to kill me!"

"Even so, I didn't want to kill you later, but you tortured Wu Dongyang to this point. This is something I absolutely cannot tolerate!"

“So what?”

Yang Jingzhuo was fearless and looked at Chen Feng with disdain on his face, and said coldly: "Do you dare to kill me? I am the elder of the sect! If you kill me, you have committed a serious crime!"

Chen Feng smiled and said, "Do you think I dare not kill you, do you?"

As he said that, he picked up a bamboo, stabbed nine times in a row, and stabbed nine more blood holes into Yang Jingzhuo.

Then he asked again: "Do you think I dare not kill you, do you?"

Nine more blood holes were pierced.

Chen Feng asked eight questions in succession, and each time he asked, nine blood holes were pierced on him.

In a blink of an eye, Yang Jingzhuo had already had a whole body, with ninety-eighty-eighty-year-old blood holes, and there was no more inch of good meat on his body.

He screamed in pain!

Chen Feng smiled and said, "Do you think I dare not kill you, do you?"

Then, he gently slapped his heavenly spirit cover.

Yang Jingzhuo's face showed a look of disbelief, but his eyes instantly dimmed and his body fell to the ground in all kinds of ways.

When Yang Jingzhuo's disciples saw that Chen Feng even dared to kill the elders of the sect, they were all so scared that they were no longer looking at each other.

Chen Feng smiled and said, "You should die with your old ghost master!"

As he said that, he waved his palm and killed them all!

Broken Blade Peak, in a guest room.

Wu Dongyang was lying on the bed, his eyes closed and he could only breathe faintly in his mouth.

Chen Feng stood beside him and looked at him with great concern.

After Chen Feng killed Yang Jingzhuo and others, Wu Dongyang fainted in an instant with excitement.

Chen Feng took him and quickly left Qingzhu Peak, returned to his room, and then fed him a Qingxin healing pill.

The effect of Qingxin healing pill is really good. Soon, the wounds on Wu Dongyang's body that had been bleeding stopped.

His complexion became a little rosy, and his breathing was not so weak.

After a while, Wu Dongyang's eyelids moved twice, and then opened his eyes.

At first, his eyes were blank and without focal length. Then when he saw Chen Feng, his eyes showed a hint of spirit, and a quiet smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he said:

"Junior Brother Chen, have you saved me?"

Chen Fengfeng nodded and said, "That's right, you were rescued by me, and Yang Jingzhuo and others were killed by me!"

Wu Dongyang showed gratitude on his face: "Okay, okay, just kill me, then I'll avenge me."

"Even if I become a useless person in the future and I will never be able to practice again in this life, I will be willing to do so."

Chen Feng frowned: "What are you saying? How could you become a useless person and never be able to practice in this life? Don't say such despicable words!"

Wu Dongyang smiled bitterly on his face and said, "Junior Brother Chen, you don't need to comfort me anymore. I know my situation very well."

"My dantian has been destroyed by them. The dantian has been destroyed. How can I practice in the future?"

Chen Feng smiled and said, "This is really not necessarily the case."

He lifted the quilt and had just been cleaned by a servant disciple. At this time, there was no blood on his body. The wounds on his body had begun to scar and the blood had stopped.

There was an extremely huge and ferocious wound in his dantian. It had broken at this time and no qi even overflowed from inside, indicating that the qi inside dissipated without a trace.

Wu Dongyang smiled bitterly and said, "Look, I am completely a useless person now, and I don't have a trace of energy."

Chen Feng took out a little Huandan and handed it to him: "It's eaten!"
Chapter completed!