A disciple of the Cursed Earth Sect took action. His steps were strange, like a cheetah's. His hands were domineering, like tiger claws. His body was mysterious, like a crane. This was a martial art, at least the eighth level.
But it is a pity that although his martial arts have been cultivated to great perfection, and although his cultivation level is the same as that of Chu Feng, and he is also a sixth-level Martial King, his combat power is far behind.
boom--
Chu Feng did not take any action, but simply stamped his foot on the ground. A wave of air surged forward and rushed to the Cursed Earth Sect disciple.
Crackling——
In an instant, bursts of crisp sounds came from his body. When he fell to the ground, not only were his seven holes bleeding, but his meridians were severed, turning him into a bloody man.
"Asshole!"
Another disciple took action. This one was the seventh-level Martial King. He was one level higher than Chu Feng. He was absolutely sure that he could defeat Chu Feng.
He used the body martial arts and came to Chu Feng in an instant. He made a fist with five fingers and protruded the middle finger. This was also a martial skill, and all the power of this martial skill was concentrated on the middle finger. If he was hit, he would not die but would be disabled.
.
Moreover, in order to increase his strength, he also put a mysterious talisman on his middle finger. This was a method of using the talisman to enhance his combat power.
But now, his punch was aimed at Chu Feng's Dantian. He wanted to destroy Chu Feng's cultivation. It must be said that he was very fierce.
Pfft——
ah--
But before his fist hit Chu Feng, he was the first to let out a scream. It turned out that his Dantian had been pierced, and the one who pierced his Dantian was Chu Feng. Chu Feng had one hand like a sword, not only stabbing
It broke his Dantian, and when it was pulled out, there was still no blood on it, like a sword.
Snapped--
After destroying that person's cultivation, Chu Feng slapped him on the face and slapped him several meters away. He placed him on a big tree like a sandbag before falling to the ground and fainting.
passed.
"Next!" Chu Feng's words were clear and contemptuous. It was as if the people placed in front of him were not people, but pigs, sheep, ducks and geese waiting to be slaughtered. They were just a bunch of beasts. He could kill them if he wanted to.
"you……"
Seeing this scene, the remaining dozen disciples of the Cursed Earth Sect were so angry that they gritted their teeth and wanted to swarm forward to deal with Chu Feng.
"Stop." However, he was stopped by a shout, it was Yan Gui.
"I underestimated you." Yan Gui said.
"You are not the first to say this." Chu Feng said with a faint smile.
"Even if you have the fighting power of a third-grade warrior, with your cultivation as a sixth-grade Martial King, you can only compete with a ninth-grade Martial King."
"And here, there are quite a few people who can compete with the Half-Emperor. You really think you have a chance of winning." Yan Gui said.
"If I said that together, you are no match for me, would you believe it?" Chu Feng asked.
"Hahahaha..." As soon as Chu Feng said these words, Yan Gui and other disciples laughed together. In their opinion, Chu Feng was definitely joking.
This is simply like a monkey saying to a group of wild wolves, I can eat you all in one bite. It is so unrealistic and laughable to death.
Swish——
However, at this moment, a stream of light suddenly flashed through, as if something came between them.
Upon closer inspection, they were shocked to see that it was Chu Feng who had actually come among them, with a strange smile hanging on the corner of his mouth.
"Get down here"
Suddenly, Chu Feng suddenly raised his hand, and a golden light shot into the sky, turning into a golden auspicious cloud.
The golden light of the auspicious cloud flashed, the runes circulated, and when it suddenly fell, a huge pressure also fell from the sky.
boom--
In an instant, all the disciples of the Cursed Earth Sect, including Yan Guizai, were lying on the ground like dead dogs, unable to move even an inch.
"Do you believe it now?" Chu Feng asked.
"You, what kind of monster are you?" A disciple was so frightened that even his voice changed. He could never imagine how powerful Chu Feng could be.
But his cultivation level is clearly that of a sixth-grade Martial King. For a sixth-grade Martial King to be able to do this, he couldn't think of any other possibility except monsters.
Buzz——
Chu Feng held it with one hand, and a long sword of force appeared in his hand. He stabbed the man's left shoulder suddenly with a "pop" sound, and penetrated his shoulder.
"I'll ask, you answer. If you say more, don't blame me for being rude." Chu Feng's tone was cold and murderous. This was definitely not a joke.
The disciples of the Cursed Earth Sect have all realized this. Words can lie, but murderous intent cannot lie. In particular, Chu Feng’s murderous intent was refined from countless killings. This is definitely not false, especially killing.
The decisive Cutu Sect disciples can understand this even more.
Therefore, the disciples of the Cursed Earth Sect can imagine what a terrible person Chu Feng is. His hands are definitely stained with the blood of countless people and he has killed countless people. He is a murderous demon who does not blink an eye and is truly cold-blooded.
Killer.
Therefore, they knew that Chu Feng could do what he said and would really kill them, so even Yan Gui did not dare to say a word. They all lay on the ground like frightened birds, trembling.
"Who among you are the Seven Cursed Earth Sons?" Chu Feng asked.
"This..." After hearing this, everyone was stunned, especially Yan Gui's expression became very unnatural, but no one was willing to speak.
Swish——
Chu Feng's arm slid, and the long sword on the disciple's shoulder moved accordingly, and struck directly from the dantian, cutting his dantian in half.
"Ah——" The disciple screamed. His pain was not due to pain, but because of the cultivation he had practiced for many years. It was evaporating at this moment. This really made him worse off than dead.
Then, Chu Feng pointed at another disciple, pierced the long sword into that person's body, and threatened: "Tell me, otherwise I want you to be like him."
"No, don't destroy my cultivation, I said, I said..." The disciple did not dare to resist. He glanced at the three of them before crying in pain.
Because although the three people he looked at were not the strongest three present, they were the three with the most transcendent identities.
One of them is the strongest disciple of the Cursed Earth Sect, Yan Gui, who is the ninth-grade Martial King.
The other two Chu Feng didn't know their names, but their cultivation levels were an eighth-level Martial King and a seventh-level Martial King.
After looking at these three people, Chu Feng smiled... While he smiled, he closed his eyes, and four faces appeared in his mind.
Jiang Qisha, Wu Kunlun, Zhao Yuetian, crazy for hundreds of years.
After these four people appeared in the Eastern Sea, they caused huge waves and became Chu Feng's biggest enemies.
When they first appeared, Chu Feng felt great pressure. The four of them were like four insurmountable high walls. The oppressive Chu Feng could not breathe.
The four of them are the fourth of the seven direct disciples of the headmaster of the Cursed Earth Sect. The outside world calls them the Seven Cursed Earth Sons.
At that time, if Chu Feng had not relied on Fairy Piaomiao's power, it would have been impossible to defeat Jiang Qi and kill them. At that time, he was still too weak.
Suddenly, Chu Feng opened his eyes and looked at Yan Gui and the others again. The smile on his face became even stronger.
These three are also the Seven Cursed Earth Sons. Each of them is more powerful than Jiang Qi's four, but now they can only lie at Chu Feng's feet like dead dogs. As long as Chu Feng wants to kill them, he will trample one to death.
Ants, there is no difference.
The most important thing is that this time, Chu Feng did not rely on anyone else's power. He relied on... his own cultivation.
"Yan Gui, it seems that you are the leader of the Seven Cursed Earth Sons." Chu Feng walked up to Yan Gui and asked.
"Chu Feng, it's not me who wants to deal with you, it's Qin Lingyun who wants us to deal with you."
"Yes, there are benefits given to me by Qin Lingyun in my Qiankun bag. You can take them. No, you take them all. You also take my Qiankun bag. Let us go." Yan Gui did not dare to answer.
Instead, he begged for mercy.
It's not that he has no backbone, it's that he is very scared now and regrets it very much.
He previously thought that Chu Feng was a lamb that he could capture easily, but now he realized that the opponent was a ferocious tiger. Even though he was a hungry wolf, he was still weak in front of Chu Feng and became the opponent's food.
Chu Feng smiled again. He had known for a long time that Yan Gui and others' attack on him might be related to Qin Lingyun, but he did not expect that it was really like this.
Chu Feng reached out and grabbed them, sucked all their Qiankun bags into his hands, and then put them into his own Qiankun bag very naturally, without any sense of guilt, as if these were his.
However, it was obvious that Chu Feng had no intention of letting them go like this. Instead, he opened his palms and another suction force came out, grabbing Yan Gui.
Chu Feng grabbed his collar with one hand, and held the force sword with the other hand, and stabbed it into his waist, just a hair's breadth away from his Dantian.
"I ask you to answer. If there is even the slightest hesitation or even the slightest lie, I will let the power you have gained over the past thirty-two years turn into clouds and smoke."
"You'd better tell the truth. You should know that if you lie, you will never be able to hide it from me." Chu Feng's eyes were like lightning, with lightning flashing, as if a monster was alive and could see through everything.