"What a great Ao Potian..."

Li Feng's eyes sparkled.

Ao Potian's breakthrough on the battlefield surprised him greatly.

However, what shocked Li Feng was not Ao Potian's sudden breakthrough, but the aura released by Ao Potian.

This is the breath of sword intent.

It is a sign of understanding the meaning of the sword.

Although Ao Potian has not yet understood the sword's intention, at this moment, it won't take long for him to even comprehend the sword's intention.

"You are looking for death."

Seeing the arrogant Ao Potian, several more people flew out from the crowd in front.

"kill."

Without saying a word, Ao Potian flew over to attack and kill him.

"boom!"

Soon, Ao Potian and others fought together.

It is a pity that although these warriors are numerous, they are not as strong as the red-haired old man and others before. Facing the breakthrough of Ao Potian, they quickly fell into a disadvantage.

"Li Feng is indeed Li Feng, even his subordinates are so strong."

At this moment, a cold voice came from far away.

Li Feng turned around and looked.

I saw an old man in sackcloth appearing in the sky.

Boo hoo hoo…

With the appearance of this old man in sackcloth, warships appeared on the sea one after another.

Obviously, warriors from other forces came after learning that Li Feng and the others were here.

"Is it finally here?"

Li Feng murmured.

He was not surprised that more and more warriors appeared here.

After all, although he had plotted against these warriors several times before, the power he could mobilize was limited and it was impossible to kill them all.

"Li Feng, if you don't want to die, take out the treasure?"

The voice of the old man in sackcloth came loudly.

"You are the only one who wants my treasure?"

Li Feng roared out.

"So, you won't give it to me?"

The old man in sackcloth stopped in front of Li Feng and looked at Li Feng with cold eyes: "I will definitely try my best to get what I like. If you don't give it to me, you will only die."

"Hahaha……"

Li Feng burst out laughing.

At this moment, he seemed to have heard the funniest joke in the world.

"Li Feng, have you laughed enough?"

The old man in sackcloth looked at Li Feng coldly, as if he were looking at a dead person.

"Old guy, you've already got one foot in the coffin, do you want to snatch my treasure? I think you really don't know how to write the word death." Li Feng glanced at the old man in Mai, and then said loudly to everyone:

"I am here to offer a reward for Ghost King Ge. As long as you have Ghost King Ge or have news about Ghost King Ge, you can come out and trade with me. But if you want to snatch the treasure, then I will tell you that you have only one way.

But if you go, it’s a dead end.”

"A dead end? I am going to rob you of your treasure today. I want to see how you can give me a dead end."

The old man in sackcloth sneered and rushed towards Li Feng.

Rumble…

As the old man in sackcloth jumped out, a terrifying aura erupted from his body.

"The eighth level peak of Emperor Wu."

"This is a strong man at the peak of the eighth level of Emperor Wu."

"So strong."

"No wonder he dared to rob Li Feng."

When the warriors around saw this scene, their eyes flickered.

However, although they were shocked by the strength of this old man dressed in sackcloth, they did not take action.

The mantis stalks the cicada while the oriole follows behind.

So what if the old man in Mai robbed the treasure?

Grabbing does not mean getting.

What's more, Li Feng posted a reward and was pregnant with a huge treasure, but they didn't know his strength. Therefore, they wanted to let the old man in sackcloth give Li Feng a try.

"Li Feng, go to hell."

The old man in sackcloth looked at Li Feng with a ferocious expression and said.

"die?"

Li Feng smiled, flicked his wrist, and a stream of light shot out.

boom!

Liuguang and the old man in Mai collided and exploded.

The next moment, the old man in sackcloth who was at the eighth level of the Martial Emperor turned into nothingness.

"What?"

"Dead?"

"Did Li Feng use his trump card?"

"this……"

Seeing this scene, the eyes of everyone who had come to watch the show showed disbelief.

I thought that the old man in sackcloth who was at the eighth level of Emperor Wu could test out Li Feng's strength.

I didn't expect this to be the case.

"Who else is coming to die?"

Li Feng said coldly.

boom!

As he spoke, a killing intent that seemed to come from Shura Hell burst out from Li Feng's body.

Since Li Feng's debut, more than millions of warriors have died at his hands.

The killing intent condensed in the death of these people is simply not something that ordinary people can feel.

Although Li Feng is a clone at this time, he can fully display his murderous intent.

"I'll meet you."

A middle-aged woman flew out of the crowd and flew towards Li Feng.

boom!

At the same time, a terrifying aura erupted from his body.

"The late ninth level of Emperor Wu."

"She is in the late ninth level of Emperor Martial Arts?"

"Let's see how Li Feng resists."

Feeling the aura of the middle-aged woman, everyone around them looked at Li Feng.

Just now, the old man in sackcloth who was at the peak of the eighth level of Emperor Martial Arts couldn't test Li Feng's strength. So, this strong man in the late ninth level of Emperor Martial Arts should be able to test Li Feng's strength, right?

"Li Feng, hand over the treasure or die."

The middle-aged woman looked at Li Feng coldly.

"Are you here to die?" Li Feng said coldly.

"It seems that you don't want to hand over the treasure?" The middle-aged woman said with cold eyes, "In that case, don't blame me for being ruthless."

"Whoosh whoosh..."
To be continued...