The atmosphere at the scene became extremely tense as the determined Cheng Feng blocked Lin Feng.
Tian Jingyang's already extremely cold murderous intention was even colder at this moment.
However, for Tian Jingyang, Cheng Feng was more anxious.
At this moment, Lin Feng's face was still full of casualness, with a faint smile.
Lin Feng's casual state at this moment even gave the audience an illusion.
It felt like Taijing Yang couldn't help Lin Feng.
"Does Lin Feng have any trump cards?"
"Who knows?"
At this moment, the onlookers looked at Lin Feng's calm expression when facing Tian Jingyang.
The faces of the disciples who were watching were all full of surprise, and they were all talking in confusion.
"Lin Feng, I will kill you~"
Very suddenly, Tian Jingyang shouted loudly.
"Seven Injury Fist, the third punch~"
Immediately afterwards, Tian Jingyang roared again, and the third punch of the Seven Three Fists was directly released.
With the third punch of the Seven Injury Fist, an unparalleled power was unleashed in an instant.
"Ah~"
Stopping in front of Lin Feng, at this moment, Cheng Feng faced this terrifying power.
An unprecedented pain instantly appeared on Cheng Feng's face.
"Pfft~"
Immediately afterwards, Cheng Feng, who had reached the seventh level of Kai Mai, was directly crushed by this terrifying power.
He just spat out a mouthful of blood.
"So awesome~"
"So scary~"
At this moment, the onlookers looked at such a scene, and they all exclaimed in surprise.
These disciples never expected that Tian Jingyang, who was in the sixth level of spirit gathering, would directly inflict serious injuries on Cheng Feng with just the power of the third punch of the Seven Injury Fist.
"This Lin Feng is dead."
"Yes, this Lin Feng didn't know the heights of the world and killed Gu Guang."
"In this Tianyuan Sect, this matter can be big or small."
"Even if Tian Jingyang uses this incident as an excuse to kill Lin Feng directly, no one can say anything to him."
"Haha, who says it's not?"
"It would be best for people like Lin Feng to die."
At this moment, the onlookers looked at Tian Jingyang, who was so powerful, and at Lin Feng in their field of vision.
The disciples who were watching were talking a lot.
There was gloating written all over his face.
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"Seven Injury Fist, the third punch~"
As Cheng Feng vomited blood, at this moment, Tian Jingyang shouted again.
I saw Tian Jingyang's momentum like a rainbow, waving his fist, and instantly hit Lin Feng's head with unparalleled power.
"Oh, Tian Jingyang, what's so great about the sixth level of spirit gathering? You want to kill me, Lin Feng?"
At this moment, Lin Feng clenched his fists and violently pulled Cheng Feng behind him.
Lin Feng looked at Tian Jingyang, and Lin Feng sneered instantly. At the same time, deep in Lin Feng's eyes, an unparalleled madness emerged.
"Lin Feng, let's try it?"
In response, the corner of Tian Jingyang's mouth curled up with a hint of disdain.
Under the anxious and nervous gaze of Cheng Feng, the third punch of Tian Jing Yang's Seven Injury Fist hit Lin Feng's head viciously.
Tian Jingyang's power was very terrifying, and Cheng Feng knew very well that if Tian Jingyang's punch hit Lin Feng's head.
Lin Feng's head will definitely explode in an instant.
Facing such a scene, although Cheng Feng was extremely anxious, he was helpless.
Put aside the huge gap between him and Tian Jingyang.
At this moment, with Tian Jingyang's speed, even if he wanted to help, it would be too late.
In nervousness, Cheng Feng clenched his fists tightly, and his heart rose to his throat for a brief moment.
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"Tian Jingyang, how brave are you to kill a disciple in Tianyuan Sect?"
"If you dare to touch Lin Feng, have you asked me Xiao Dong's opinion?"
However, at this critical moment, the expression on Lin Feng's face became more and more crazy.
A voice sounded very suddenly.
Xiao Dong?
Xiao Dong, the master of the Zhanji Pavilion?
At this moment, hearing this familiar voice, Lin Feng's heart was slightly shocked.
Before Lin Feng could react, suddenly, a middle-aged man with red hair stopped in front of Lin Feng.
"Seven Injury Fist, the third punch~"
Standing in front of Lin Feng, the red-haired Xiao Dong also shouted softly.
The third punch of the Seven Injury Fist is also thrown directly.
"Boom~"
A dull sound sounded, and the third punch of Tian Jingyang's seven-injury fist collided hard.
"Wow~"
The two fists collided, and Tian Jingyang immediately screamed in pain.
Tian Jingyang, who was in the sixth level of spirit gathering, was no match for Xiao Dong and spat out a large mouthful of blood.
He was immediately knocked backwards by the third punch of Xiao Dong's Seven Injury Fist.
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"Ninth Level of Soul Gathering?"
"I really didn't expect that the master of the Battle Skills Pavilion would actually have the strength of the ninth level of spirit gathering?"
At this moment, Lin Feng looked at Xiao Dong, the master of the War Skills Pavilion who was blocking him.
Lin Feng felt the terrifying strength bursting out of Xiao Dong, the master of the War Skills Pavilion.
Lin Feng's eyes suddenly lit up, and he couldn't help but exclaim in surprise.
At the same time, watching Xiao Dong's appearance, Lin Feng recalled the scene when he met Xiao Dong because of the Seven Injury Fist.
Lin Feng's expression, which was becoming more and more crazy because of Tian Jingyang's killing move, also softened a lot at this moment.
With Xiao Dong's support, at this moment, Lin Feng looked at Tian Jingyang who was knocked back by Xiao Dong's punch.
Lin Feng's face instantly evoked a very playful arc.
Haha, demo, you didn’t expect that I, Lin Feng, also have a backer, how arrogant am I?
Aren’t you the bastard trying to get me?
Why don't you try being arrogant again?
At this moment, Lin Feng looked at Tian Jingyang's deflated look. Lin Feng felt extremely relaxed and couldn't help but laugh in his heart.
Under Lin Feng's gaze, Taijing Yang's eyes also met Lin Feng's.
Tian Jingyang looked at Lin Feng, whose face was filled with anger. Tian Jingyang's lungs almost exploded with anger.
"Xiao Dong, how dare you hurt me?"
At this moment, Lin Feng, who was vomiting blood and looking at Lin Feng who was getting more and more angry, was almost like Tian Jingyang who was so angry that Lin Feng passed away.
A pair of eyes looked at Xiao Dong fiercely, and he spoke with a very ugly expression.
"As an elder, you should thank me for killing a junior. I stopped you from making a mistake."
In this regard, Xiao Dong, who has red hair, is not afraid at all.
"Stop me from making mistakes? Xiao Dong, do you know that Lin Feng killed Gu Guang? Why shouldn't I kill Lin Feng? I am doing harm to the people."
At this moment, Tian Jingyang looked at Xiao Dong's expression of "I am doing this for you", and Tian Jingyang was so angry that he almost vomited blood.