The force of Fang Xueqing's kick was so strong that the short young man had to take a few steps back and then surrounded him with the other people.
Wu Feng ignored the short young man at all. After he caught the attacker, he directly pinched the opponent's collarbone. With murderous intent flashing in his eyes, he suddenly tore off the man's collarbone with a sudden swipe of his claws!
"Ah!!" The young man screamed in pain, and as the collarbone was torn off along with the skin and flesh, a bloody and blurred vein was exposed under his neck, which was very scary.
Wu Feng frowned slightly, quickly pinched his throat with his fingers, and twisted it directly.
The young man fell into pain and had no power to resist, so he fell to the ground and died.
Fang Xueqing was shocked to see Wu Feng kill an acquired warrior so easily. She didn't expect that he, who had just entered the Warrior Academy, would be so powerful, far surpassing her.
Thinking of this, her cheeks turned slightly red and she looked a little embarrassed.
At this time, when the short young man saw Wu Feng killing people, he was furious and roared: "Come together and kill him!"
The remaining four people attacked Wu Feng from different directions. Wu Feng did not look back and whispered to Fang Xueqing: "Protect yourself."
After saying that, the attack of these people has arrived. Wu Feng directly used the Dragon Capturing Hand to pinch the short young man. Although the Dragon Capturing Hand has not been practiced for a long time, it is already quite powerful and worthy of being a top martial artist.
When the short young man saw Wu Feng coming, he showed a ferocious look in his eyes, and suddenly stabbed Wu Feng's throat with the dagger. With the stab just now, he had already guessed that Wu Feng must have some treasure like armor on him, so this time
Directly attack the vital point without any protection.
Seeing the sharp dagger, Wu Feng looked indifferent, and the palm that grabbed him did not stop, and soon pinched his forehead.
At the same time, the short young man's dagger had already stabbed his throat. The short young man looked overjoyed, but soon his eyes widened.
The other people attacking next to him looked at Wu Feng in disbelief.
The dagger stabbing his throat was as if it were stabbing on an iron plate, without even piercing Wu Feng's skin! Judging from the momentum of the short young man, this stab almost used up all his strength!
The short young man opened his mouth, but before he could say anything, he saw the corner of Wu Feng's mouth curved into a sneer. Then he felt a pain on the top of his head, sticky liquid flowed down, and then his consciousness fell into darkness.
The four people nearby saw Wu Feng crush the short young man's head with one hand, their pupils shrank, and they felt a little shocked and fearful in their hearts.
I thought this boy was just a lamb, but I didn't expect that he turned into a tiger in the blink of an eye!
Especially when Wu Feng used the muscles on his throat to block the short young man's dagger without being injured at all, this made the four of them feel terrified. This is the toughness that can only be obtained by training one's body to such a terrifying degree!
Wu Feng didn't give them a chance to think, and quickly flashed his body towards the other person.
The man was so frightened that he quickly backed away and shouted: "Boss, this man is very strong. Senior Brother Wang is already dead!"
In the chaotic battle situation on the other side, a dozen people surrounded a graceful figure. One of them put his hand on his chin and stood aside to watch the show, with a bit of amusement in the corner of his mouth.
When he heard this man's words, he was startled for a moment. He looked up and saw the bodies of the two people lying beside Wu Feng. His expression changed slightly and became gloomy.
"Awu, get rid of her quickly, don't delay!" the young man said coldly.
Among the dozen or so people, a sturdy young man with a strong back and strong waist agreed, took out a pale golden stick from his back, and rushed towards Sima Jin with a trace of killing intent in his eyes.
Sima Jin was surrounded by more than a dozen people. She was unable to fight her way out while rushing left and right. In addition, she also had to pay attention to the young man watching next to her and did not dare to act rashly. As a result, she was always trapped in the battle. Every time she wanted to
If you kill one person first, he will be immediately protected by the others.
As a result, her heart sank slightly, knowing that if she delayed it any longer, she would die when her strength was exhausted!
At this moment, the young man named Awu suddenly rushed out, swung the golden stick in his hand down, and spun violently, immediately twisting the red silk in her hand together and pulling it straight.
Sima Jin's pretty face changed slightly and she looked to the side, only to see that when the young man restrained her Hong Ling, the rest of the people nearby swarmed up to her.
A cold light flashed in Sima Jin's eyes, he bit his silver teeth lightly, and suddenly let go of Hong Ling. At the same time, her figure flashed quickly like a ghost, leaving a few faint afterimages.
Puff puff!
Three muffled sounds rang out, and among the crowd that was besieging them, three people suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood and fell to the sky, not knowing whether they were alive or dead.
But Sima Jin stood in the crowd with his bare hands, staring at the young man named A Wu with a cold face, and said coldly: "You actually forced me to use Tianluo Palm, you all go to hell!"
Ah Wu's face changed slightly, and he rushed forward with a light golden stick in his hand. The stick in his hand danced into an afterimage, and the shadows of the stick overlapped one after another, and he hit Sima Jin head-on.
Sima Jin narrowed her eyes slightly, dodging the shadow of the stick while looking for an opportunity. Suddenly, she saw a small flaw, her eyes lit up immediately, and her delicate hand suddenly struck out.
boom!
Ah Wu spat out a mouthful of blood and took a few steps back, his face looking slightly pale.
Before Sima Jin had time to rejoice, she felt a cold wind suddenly hit her back. She felt a chill in her heart and was about to move forward to avoid it.
At this moment, a palm fell on her vest first, with so much force that it seemed as if her entire body was about to be shaken apart.
Sima Jin stumbled forward, a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth. Looking back, he saw the young man watching standing behind him, with a joking smile on his face, as if he was satisfied with the successful sneak attack.
There was a slight chill in Sima Jin's heart. Without any hesitation, she suddenly jumped up and ran away from the crowd like a ray of green light.
Next to him, Wu Feng was fighting with three other people. Suddenly, a sound of wind roared over. The young man who was fighting in a roundabout way suddenly got entangled in his body and fell face to face.
Sima Jin appeared from behind the young man and put away his palms. Her face was a little pale. After seeing that Wu Feng and Fang Xueqing were not seriously injured, she breathed a sigh of relief and said hurriedly: "You guys leave quickly, I will stop them!"
Wu Feng glanced at her face, frowned and said, "You are injured, your breathing and pulse are very confused."
"Sister, I won't leave!" Fang Xueqing gritted her teeth.
Sima Jin angrily scolded: "You are just going to die in vain by staying here, and you are holding me back. After you leave, I will find a way to escape!"
Wu Feng glanced at the dozen people coming behind her, her eyes flashed slightly, and suddenly said: "You take them away, I will stay to block them."
"You?" Sima Jin and Fang Xueqing were both surprised.
"Yes, but my request is that you give me the map." Wu Feng said calmly.