"Why is his speed so much faster?" The elder was dumbfounded.
Just now, Chen Feng tried to hide his clumsiness, but he could barely cope with it. Now that Chen Feng is firing on all cylinders, who is his opponent?
Speaking of which, they were also unlucky this time. There were only two people left, and it was a bit difficult to control the bloody sword.
Originally, when they used the bloody sword, there would always be someone protecting them, in order to prevent being attacked by others. After all, every time a person died, the power of the bloody sword would be weakened.
On the contrary, the more people who use the bloody sword, the more powerful it will be.
Now that one person is dead, he is the only one left. He is already at the end of his battle, and summoning the bloody sword consumes a lot of energy. How can he still be Chen Feng's opponent?
Now he can only hope that Chen Feng also uses some kind of secret method to forcibly improve his skills, and he won't be able to hold on for long. Otherwise, he will be the last person to die.
It took a lot of effort to control the bloody long sword, and it was difficult to resist Chen Feng's attack.
But how can he resist it?
In just two minutes, the bloody long sword that he regarded as invincible was directly interrupted, turning into spiritual energy that filled the sky and dissipated.
"This...how is this possible!" He opened his mouth wide in surprise and his eyes were as wide as bells.
Chen Feng did not answer his words, and the rune stone spear directly penetrated his revelation.
He just stared at Chen Feng as his body fell from the air into the sea.
The moment he fell into the water, he was completely eaten up by the fish and shrimps that had been waiting for a long time.
It's not that he is too weak, but that Chen Feng is too strong.
Furthermore, their technique also has a common problem. That is, the artifact summoned by the summoner may be very powerful, but the summoner's own strength is limited.
Once the summoner is killed, no matter how powerful the artifact is, it will not be able to function.
This is also the reason why Chen Feng quickly calmed down after feeling the threat of the bloody sword.
The two of them are weak and have no one to protect them, so it will be easy to deal with them.
After they died, Chen Feng's crisis was resolved, so there was no need to panic.
No longer thinking about anything else, Chen Feng looked at the churning sea water under his feet, and went over to check on the injuries of Shui Han and others.
"Chen Feng, thank you very much for this incident." Apart from these dry words of thanks, Shui Han really didn't know what to say.
Chen Feng not only saved a few of them, but also saved the entire Hidden Mist Island. After all, if they die, Hidden Mist Island will become slaves in the hands of the Tianlan Sect.
They simply don't know how to repay Chen Feng for such a great kindness to them, and how can they repay him?
"Let's go back to Hidden Mist Island first."
Chen Feng simply treated their wounds, and even took out some mild and tonic spiritual energy leaves for them to take.
Shui Han and others looked at the elixir and wanted to shirk it, but Chen Feng had already stood up and left, so they could only take the elixir and follow him.
When they were three to four hundred meters away from Hidden Mist Island, Shuilong rushed out with a pale face and a dozen people.
Originally filled with murderous intent and looking forward to death, the moment they saw Chen Feng and the others, a smile broke out on their faces.
"Brother! Chen Feng!"
Shui Long rushed over excitedly, with uncontrollable joy in the corners of his eyes and brows.
After he came back, he felt relieved to see that Hidden Kiri Island was safe and sound.
Then thinking of Shui Han and the others, Shui Long quickly organized people to follow him to protect Hidden Mist Island.
He also arranged for people to escort as many residents on the island as possible to leave. He had to prepare for the worst and leave a trace of blood to Hidden Mist Island.