Xiangfeng was shocked!

Everyone was also shocked!

Aren’t the people of the Sakura Kingdom always full of samurai spirit?

Haven’t they always valued glory?

But in front of him, the number one genius of the Miyamoto family, Miyamoto Shang, a younger brother of the shrine, actually knelt down to Xiang Feng in public to beg for mercy in order to survive!

"You... are really eye-opening!"

Xiang Feng touched his nose and smiled unexpectedly.

He suddenly remembered something the old man once said.

There is never anyone in this world who is not afraid of death.

It’s just that the degree of fear is different!

Obviously, Miyamoto Shang is quite afraid of death.

"In this case, you have no problem with me sealing your Dantian?" Xiang Feng said.

"Seal the Dantian?"

Miyamoto Shang's expression changed slightly.

If the Dantian is sealed, then his life and death will be completely controlled by Xiang Feng. If Xiang Feng wants to kill him, it will be just like killing an ordinary person, without any effort.

Considering the strength gap between the two sides...

"No objection!"

Miyamoto Shang only hesitated for less than two seconds and then simply agreed.

There is no way, Xiang Feng is too decisive in killing.

Mizuno Miki, the proud daughter of the Mizuno family, would kill anyone who asked to be killed.

Although his status as Miyamoto Shang was more noble than Mizuno Miki, he didn't dare to guarantee it, and Xiang Feng didn't dare to kill him.

If he doesn't readily agree and kills Xiangfeng directly if he doesn't point it out, then he won't even have a chance to regret it.

In the face of life and death, dignity, face, honor and disgrace were all things he left behind.

"Very good! You are a smart man!"

Xiang Feng smiled with satisfaction.

Immediately, he stepped forward and slapped Miyamoto Shang on his Dantian.

Soon, his spiritual energy directly sealed Miyamoto Shang's Dantian.

Even if Miyamoto Shang's cultivation level is deeper than him, it will be difficult to break through his spiritual energy seal. Only a peak five-star or stronger warrior can remove it.

And just when Miyamoto, the one who sealed the seal to the wind, was mourning his dantian...

Not far away, two five-star martial saints from the Yinfeng Sect came to Lin Lei's side.

These two people are a man and a woman, their names are Zhao Ying and He Zongxin respectively.

Zhao Ying is Lin Lei's cousin, and He Zongxin is Zhao Ying's boyfriend.

At this moment, Zhao Ying lowered her voice, but her tone was urgent, "Lin Lei, Xiang Feng's strength is too strong. Should we seize the spiritual weapon sword immediately and leave? Otherwise, if we stay here any longer, I'm afraid the nights will be long and the dreams will be endless.

!”

He Zongxin also followed up and said: "I think so! Our attitude just now may have offended Xiang Feng. After Xiang Feng handles his matter, he may turn around and deal with us."

Upon hearing these words, Lin Lei's pupils couldn't help but shrink, and his expression became slightly solemn.

Xiangfeng's strength is too strong!

Even he is definitely no match.

If more than ten people from Yinfeng Sect join forces, they may not be able to deal with Xiang Feng alone.

"The temperature in the magma pool should have dropped almost by now. In this way, I will seize the spiritual weapon sword. If Xiang Feng wants to seize it later, you can lead someone to stop him."

After thinking about this, Lin Lei immediately made a decision and said to the two of them.

"good!"

"We will do our best to stop Xiang Feng!"

The two people nodded quickly and agreed.

"Whoosh!"

Lin Lei immediately stopped talking, quickly circulated his spiritual energy, kicked off his feet, and swept towards the magma pool.

And the moment he set off, Xiang Feng's eyes turned towards him.

"Huh? At this time, do you still want to snatch that sword in front of me?"

Xiang Feng snorted coldly and directly used the 'Thunder Movement' movement technique. His body was like thunder, and electricity shot out.

"Xiang Feng, the Yin Feng Sect is interested in that spiritual sword. If you want to snatch this sword, do you want to make an enemy of the Yin Feng Sect?"

"Xiang Feng, please think carefully and don't make any mistakes. You are not someone you can offend from our Yinfeng Sect!"

Zhao Ying and He Zongxin quickly stepped forward and blocked Xiang Feng's front.

"I don't care whether you belong to the Yin Feng Sect or the Yang Feng Sect. This sword is now ownerless, and it doesn't have the words "Yin Feng Sect" written on it. Why does it become yours? Since you want to rob it, then I'll take a look.

Let’s see if you have this ability!”

Xiangfeng sneered, and the energy and blood in his body surged, his body was like an ape, his fists were like a tiger, and his energy was like a bear.

Every breath and every breath is like a mountain vibrating, which is shocking.

In terms of momentum alone, Xiangfeng put tremendous pressure on the two five-star early stage martial saints.

"Hoo! Hoo!"

In the blink of an eye, the shadow of Xiangfeng's fist came crashing over.

The speed was so fast that Zhao Ying and He Zongxin were unable to react or retreat.

Once they retreat or dodge, they will completely lose the upper hand, making it more difficult to deal with Xiang Feng's next violent attack.

They didn't have the slightest confidence that they could defeat Xiang Feng's next attack without losing the first move.

Therefore, facing this blow, they could only resist hard.

"Bang! Bang!"

The two of them shouted softly, gathered all their strength, and punched at the same time.

Fists and shadows collide!

The turbulent spiritual energy swept across like a tide.

"Huh? This aura... Why is Xiang Feng's cultivation so weak? He is only a mid-level four-star martial saint?"

"No! How can he be so strong? He is only a mid-level four-star martial saint, but the power he can unleash is much stronger than mine!"

The moment the fist came into contact, both Zhao Ying and He Zongxin looked stunned.

They could clearly sense that Xiang Feng's cultivation was not very strong.

Just a four-star mid-term Martial Saint!

Among so many people on the field, he is definitely the weakest.

But after being stunned for less than half a second, their expressions changed drastically.

Because of the overbearing, pure, and fierce power in the fist, it poured down like a torrent, impacting their arms and bodies like a mountain.

"Pfft!"

"Pfft!"

The two of them spurted out a mouthful of blood and flew backwards.

While the person was still in the air, his breath became extremely weak.

After landing, there was no movement.

die!

"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!"

After instantly killing two five-star early-stage martial saints, Xiangfeng didn't stop for a moment, and like a tiger rushing into a flock of sheep, he attacked the remaining four-star martial saints of Yinfeng Sect.

One after another, the figures were all blown away.

In just ten seconds, everyone in the Yinfeng Sect, except Lin Lei, was wiped out.

"So strong! Is this Xiangfeng so strong?"

Miyamoto swallowed his saliva with a look of fear on his face.

fortunately!
To be continued...