Zixun and the others were standing not far from Qin Chen, and they were stunned when they saw this scene. Qin Chen, he was... so powerful?
"You are presumptuous!"
"court death!"
Everyone in the Feng family was shocked and angry, and they broke out one after another.
Although Qin Chen is powerful, he is only a young man less than twenty years old. They are not too afraid. The man who was killed by Qin Chen before was just because the other party was careless and allowed Qin Chen to take advantage of it.
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The only thing they cared about was the black slaves killed from behind Qin Chen.
The moment the black slaves came out, several masters from the Feng family rushed forward.
"kill!"
A strong man at the peak of the late fifth level was seen taking the lead to attack violently, his body blasting towards the black slave, and a terrifying golden sword light appeared in the void, as if it had the sharpness to cut through everything and could cut everything.
"Jie Jie!"
There was a sneer, and an ice spear appeared in the black slave's hand. Wow, the spear was like a dragon. For just a moment, the spear's light filled the world.
The black slave raised his hand and stabbed out a spear shadow, as if the void was instantly pierced, and the golden sword that seemed to be able to cut off everything was directly pierced and exploded.
"Pfft!"
With a shudder, the master's eyes widened in fear and anger, and he watched helplessly as the terrifying gun shadow devoured him, stabbed his whole body open, turned into a blood mist, and bleeded into the sky.
"What?"
Everyone was shocked. A master at the peak of the late fifth level was killed so easily. What kind of cultivation level did the opponent have?
Many warriors from the Feng family were horrified.
"Come together and kill them both!"
Feng Lun's eyes were cold and he scolded angrily, but his expression was extremely solemn as he stared at the black slave who exuded a cold aura.
Can't see through.
He couldn't even see through the black slave's cultivation!
"yes!"
"superior!"
"Kill them!"
"There are so many of us, why are we afraid of the two of them?"
Angry shouts rang out one after another, and in an instant, the remaining seven or eight Feng family masters took action almost at the same time. With a boom, the brilliant offensive power turned into a torrent and swept towards the black slaves.
"Hahaha, good time!"
The black slave laughed, his body turned into a black light, and the aura of Sen Leng's blood emerged, and then the shadow of a gun fell down from the sky, directly covering the entire space, possessing extremely terrifying killing power.
"call!"
Under the shadow of the gun between the sky and the earth, the cold wind blew, as if it was the twelfth lunar month of winter in an instant. The frozen people's bodies were cold and their blood froze.
The shadow of the gun swept across and immediately suppressed all the masters of the Feng family, as if the gun was there and all other forces lost their color.
"It's just the Feng family, it's just an aristocratic family, but you dare to offend Young Master Chen. Since you are seeking your own death, I, the black slave, will help you!"
As the voice was recorded, the black slave shook the ice spear, and with a crash, the shadow of the spear swept across, instantly crushing the torrent of real power blasted by many martial arts masters of the Feng family, and then the spear in his hand stabbed out again, and in one sweep, there seemed to be a suppressor.
The power of the gun that killed everyone lowered, and the light of the gun directly penetrated everyone's bodies.
"Puff puff puff puff puff..."
As if a forest of spears were passing through their bodies, seven or eight Feng family warriors let out shrill screams, their faces horrified, gunshot holes appeared on their bodies, blood spurted out, and then their bodies fell from the air, and were immediately swept away by endless fire.
The cold spear light tore him into pieces and died on the spot.
Blood spilled all over the ground and gathered into a river.
In just the blink of an eye, all the fifth-level martial arts masters from the Feng family died, and no one survived.
"die!"
At this moment, an angry shout rang out, and a figure suddenly appeared behind the black slave. Feng Lun came behind him at some point, with a ferocious look on his face, and slapped the black slave on the back with his palm.
Boom!
The shadow of the palm is misty, carrying a huge amount of power. The powerful power of the Lord sweeps across everything, turning into a storm of palm shadows, instantly wrapping the black slave.
"careful."
Everyone exclaimed and their pupils shrank.
This Feng Lun was so despicable that he let his men die, and he took advantage of the gap in the battle to make a sneak attack to secretly kill the black slaves.
"Hmph, if I'm not mistaken, you should be a master of martial arts, too. Unfortunately, you are too young. That's your mistake. You treat being me like nothing. Go to hell!"
Thunder shouted angrily, Feng Lun looked ferocious, and the power of blood in his body was released crazily, forming a black and red halo on his body.
Previously, when the black slave shot one of his subordinates who was at the peak of the late fifth level to death, Feng Lun knew that the black slave's cultivation level could never be just that of a martial arts master. At least, he was also an early sixth level martial master like him.
Therefore, he asked other disciples to make crazy moves to attract the attention of the black slaves, while he lurked in secret and then struck violently.
The only thing that he didn't expect was that the black slave was too strong. In this short moment, all seven or eight of his men died. Fortunately, his sneak attack was successful.
Boom!
The endless palm shadow, almost without end, engulfed the black slaves with terrifying power of killing and attack.
"Success!"
Feng Lun's eyes flashed with excitement. Even though the opponent was also a sixth-level Martial Lord, if he had to bear his full strength, he would be seriously injured even if he didn't die.
Just as he was pleasantly surprised, Feng Lun's expression suddenly changed. He looked at the place where the palm shadow was submerged in horror, showing an expression of extreme horror.
"boom!"
Under his horrified gaze, a gun shadow penetrated from the dense ocean of palm shadows. The gun shadow swept across, shattering his full-strength attack in an instant, and the black light exploded, bright and boundless.
"Do you want to kill me now? You are thinking too much!"
The black slave walked out of the torrent of exploding real power, with a sneer on his lips and an ice spear in his hand, like a demon, invincible.
"You are not a Martial Lord at the early stage of the sixth level..."
Feeling the terrifying aura on the black slave's body like a vast ocean, almost swallowing him completely, Feng Lun's face turned pale. At this moment, his mind was torn apart and he lost his voice in shock.
With such strength, he is not a warrior at the early sixth level, he is at least at the mid-sixth level.
How could there be such a master among these people?
"Walk!"
He was panic-stricken in his heart, knowing that he was outmatched, so he turned around and ran away. As a sixth-level martial master at the early stage, he retreated without a fight.
"Can you get away?" The black slave sneered, and there was a bright real power flowing in his hand, flowing to the ice spear in his hand, which was extremely terrifying. "Explode!" He shouted low, and the ice spear in the black slave's hand suddenly lit up dazzlingly.
The light of the runes was like the roar of an immortal demon, and the terrifying gun shadow exploded instantly, turning into broken shadows all over the sky, with a loud bang, and poured onto Feng Lun.
"you……"
Feng Lun's flying figure froze in mid-air. He turned his head and looked at the black slave in shock and anger. Blood was dripping from all over his body. The next moment, with a bang, his whole body exploded in an instant, and the flesh and blood flew everywhere, leaving no bones.
In just a brief moment of fighting, all the strong men of the Feng family, including Feng Lun, were wiped out.
The black light disappeared from the black slave's body, and he raised his hand, and many storage rings fell into his hands. Then he returned to Qin Chen in an instant and handed the many storage rings to Qin Chen respectfully.
"Young Master Chen, luckily you have fulfilled your mission!"
The black slave bows his head with respect, just like a slave facing his master, simple and unpretentious.