Seeing such a scene, Chu Feng's expression suddenly changed and became extremely cold. He looked up to the sky and roared, and his body shot out streaks of thunder and lightning.
The thunder snakes surged around Chu Feng's body like a substance, and with the movement of his thoughts, they turned into five thunder dragons and roared away towards the five core disciples.
Everything happened so fast, in the blink of an eye, that even Su Mei didn't realize what was going on. She only felt that her eyes were instantly shrouded in dazzling lightning, and the powerful energy ripples shook her several meters away, and she fell to the ground.
land.
When she looked up, the lightning had faded, but the scene in front of her shocked her. She was shocked to find that the five core disciples who had besieged her earlier were already lying on the ground.
Moreover, their blue robes had been burned out, and their bodies were burnt into pitch black. They had long since lost their breath, and their bodies still smelled of burnt. The appearance of their death was very terrifying.
"This...this...this..."
At this moment, Zhou Zhiyuan, his face as pale as white paper, his lips trembling, his eyes widened, exclaimed in an unbelievable voice:
"Could it be that this is the third of the three legendary thunder moves?!"
"What? The third of the three thunder moves? Isn't that a move that can only be performed by Taoist Qinglong, the founder of Qinglong Sect? Could it be that...Chu Feng just...!"
After hearing Zhou Zhiyuan's words, Su Mei couldn't help but cover her lips, her beautiful eyes couldn't help flashing, and her two rows of long eyelashes trembled slightly, showing her extreme shock.
As for Bai Tong, Brother Long and Brother Tiger, Ye Taozi, Zhang Tingzi and others, their mouths opened in astonishment. Chu Feng had mastered a move that no one had mastered except the founder of the sect. This kind of thing was very shocking.
At this moment, they suddenly felt that they were wrong, even though they had been shocked again and again by Chu Feng's strength, admired by Chu Feng's talent, and changed their views on Chu Feng again and again.
But this time they really discovered that they still underestimated Chu Feng. This young man who was younger than them seemed to have talents beyond imagination. He was incredibly strong and stung their nerves again and again.
Let them marvel at it.
After killing five core disciples with one blow, Chu Feng did not have much fluctuation, because he would have understood the three thunder moves sooner or later. Today, he just used his anger to gain an opportunity. As for the power, he had expected it, because this third move
, but it is a move equivalent to the fifth level of martial arts.
"Tap, step, step." After Chu Feng resolved Su Mei's crisis, he turned around again and walked towards Zhou Zhiyuan step by step.
"You...you dare to kill the core disciple, you...you are dead!" Looking at Chu Feng with murderous intent, Zhou Zhiyuan knew that he was doomed, so he did not beg for mercy.
"Zi la la" Suddenly, Chu Feng struck out with one palm, and a thick bolt of lightning came from his palm and struck Zhou Zhiyuan's left leg.
"Uh ah~~" The hot and tearing burning sensation made Zhou Zhiyuan cry like a wolf and howl like a ghost. When he looked at his left leg, he saw that it was already burnt and completely useless.
"You bastard... Ugh~~~~" He wanted to curse, but when another bolt of lightning shot into his right leg, all he let out was another scream.
Immediately afterwards, Chu Feng performed the Three Thunder Styles twice in a row, forcibly destroying all Zhou Zhiyuan's limbs. The severe pain caused his face to twist into a ball, and tears and nasal mucus flowed out.
"Chu Feng, if you have the guts, kill me. Even if I am a ghost, I will never let you go!" Looking at Chu Feng who finally came to him, Zhou Zhiyuan's eyes were filled with anger.
"Haha, I will kill you if you ask me to?" Chu Feng suddenly laughed, laughing very loudly. No one knew what he was laughing about, but this kind of laughter made Zhou Zhiyuan extremely uneasy.
"Remember, the weak don't even have the power to decide to die!"
"Zi la la" Suddenly, Chu Feng shot out a bolt of lightning with his fingers, which actually shot into Zhou Zhiyuan's mouth, burning off Zhou Zhiyuan's tongue and scorching his lips. Only his extremely painful shout could be heard, but
He could no longer hear his words and eventually passed out.
"Huh~~~"
Seeing such a scene, Bai Tong and others couldn't help but swallow their saliva, their throats rolled, and large amounts of cold sweat broke out on their foreheads.
Chu Feng's methods were somewhat cruel, so cruel that they felt chills in their hearts. They secretly swore in their hearts that they would never be enemies with Chu Feng in the future, because such an opponent was too terrifying.
And just when everyone was sweating for Chu Feng's actions, they suddenly turned their heads, with a bright and sunny smile on their faces, and said:
"I acted with caution. The spirit beads on their bodies are still there. It seems that they have collected a lot of them. There are about 1,200 of them. Let's divide them up."
As soon as Chu Feng said these words, Su Mei and others were once again shocked. They could know how many spirit beads these people had without even looking at them. This was really amazing.
According to what Chu Feng said, they went to search for the carbonized corpse and found that the spirit beads were still there, but the Qiankun bag they contained the spirit beads had been refined, and the number of the spirit beads was really one thousand.
More than two hundred.
"Chu Feng, we have harvested a total of 1,380 spirit beads this time, and we can get so many spirit beads thanks to you. Each of us is divided into 100 spirit beads, and the remaining 680 spirit beads are
All the spirit beads belong to you." Ye Taozi brought a large handful of spirit beads in front of Chu Feng.
And Chu Feng was not polite. The talisman of the Qiankun bag on his waist was running, and he put away the 600 spirit beads. As for the remaining 80, he handed them to Su Mei.
"What are you doing?" Su Mei was puzzled.
"What I owe you, whether it's the spirit bead you lent me before or the Qiankun bag you gave me, I can't ask for it in vain."
"How can you distinguish me so clearly?" Su Mei was a little unhappy.
"I can't tell the difference clearly. This is called repaying a favor. I will feel uncomfortable if you don't accept it." Chu Feng forced the large number of spirit beads into Su Mei's hands.
Looking at Chu Feng like this, Su Mei first rolled her eyes at Chu Feng, and then curled her lips, but she still put the eighty spirit beads into the Qiankun Bag.
The harvest from this trip was great, beyond their imagination. However, people also knew that they were able to obtain so many spirit beads entirely because of Chu Feng. If it were not for Chu Feng, they would not even have a chance to survive.
However, just as the group of people was happily preparing to return, Chu Feng, who was walking at the end, suddenly closed the stone door, and he was still standing at the other end of the cliff.
"Chu Feng, what are you going to do? Are you crazy?" Seeing this, Su Mei was shocked. She immediately realized something and hurriedly ran back, but it was already too late.
"Wait for me in the ancient city of the wilderness. I will go back to find you."
Chu Feng smiled slightly, and then only heard a "bang" sound. The stone door had been closed. No matter how hard Su Mei knocked, it could not be moved at all, nor could it be opened again.