Chapter 360
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Ban Zhen Fu Chen
The strength of these two Spirit Emperor Realm experts is not low, and the techniques they practice are also quite strange. Zhao Feng can judge from the cultivation levels of these two people that these two people should be some kind of techniques to hide their strength. The biggest feature of this technique is that it can retain most of one's own strength, making one's combat effectiveness extremely weak, but without losing combat effectiveness.
"Hahaha, brothers, we have gained a lot in the cave. I can be sure that we definitely have rich resources in this cave, and now, there are two things that belong to us."
The middle-aged man at the head had a proud smile on his face, as if he had mastered everything, and everything here was in his possession.
"What is it? Take it out and look at it?"
A strong man at the peak of the Spirit King asked. This strong man at the peak of the Spirit King was wearing a purple robe and looked very majestic.
"Hahaha, then let me tell you that there is a high-grade spiritual stone here. For cultivators below the spiritual master, the high-grade spiritual stone is simply a heaven-sent medicine. If someone takes a spiritual stone, it can improve one level. Leveling up, or even improving to a higher realm, is not an ordinary good thing. "
The leading middle-aged man said proudly, his tone full of showing off. He was indeed qualified to show off, because he saw the spirit stone when he came in, and he was the first to discover the spirit stone. The harvest can be said to be very rich.
"Spiritual stone!"
Hearing the middle-aged man's words, the eyes of the Spirit King Realm experts flashed with burning gazes. They all wanted to get this spirit stone.
All the people present were cultivators below the Spirit Emperor realm, and the attraction of this spirit stone to them was extremely huge.
However, although this spirit stone is very attractive to them, it is not theirs after all. If they get it by force, it will cause public outrage, and those practitioners of the Half-Step Spirit Sect and Spirit King Realm will attack them. .
"Hmph, you are in the early stage of the Earth Spirit Realm. What qualifications do you have to own a spirit stone?"
At this moment, a cold drink suddenly sounded. It was a young man. The young man looked to be no more than 25 years old. His eyes were cold, and he had an unruly temperament. His eyes were as sharp as sharp blades. It was revealed that he was the Zhao Feng that the middle-aged man said before.
The reason why Zhao Feng did not take action directly was because these people were too strong. Once they took action, he was no match for these people. He could not even escape. He had to stabilize these people first.
When the middle-aged man saw Zhao Feng, his eyes flashed with resentment, and he snorted coldly: "Even if I don't have the qualifications, don't you have the qualifications? Although your strength is higher than mine, your luck is not as good as mine, no. Like me, if I break in all the way, I still have a chance to encounter this spiritual stone, but what about you? You haven't encountered anything along the way. "
"I don't care so much. In short, this spirit stone is mine." Zhao Feng said lightly, his eyes still as cold as a sword.
The middle-aged man snorted coldly, and then launched an attack on Zhao Feng. A giant ax appeared in his hand, and he slashed hard at Zhao Feng.
"Overreaching!"
Zhao Feng sneered, with a hint of chill in his eyes. He turned slightly to the side to avoid the axe, then clenched his right fist and hit the middle-aged man's chest hard.
puff!
There was a muffled sound, and the middle-aged man flew out, collapsing a wall, and fell to the ground seriously injured.
"Ah...I'm not willing to give in."
The middle-aged man was lying on the ground and screaming in pain. His eyes were wide open and filled with fear. He never thought that he would suffer such a big loss here. He never thought that he would be beaten by a junior. Recruit to defeat.
Not only was the middle-aged man shocked, but the experts at the peak of the Spirit King Realm around him were also shocked. They never expected that a cultivator at the early stage of the Earth Spirit Realm would be so powerful and could actually defeat a Spirit King with one punch. The powerful man at the peak of his realm was sent flying, and the middle-aged man was crippled with one punch.
"Humph!"
Zhao Feng snorted coldly, then rushed towards the middle-aged man, punching out with his right fist, directly blowing the middle-aged man's head open.
"Damn, Zhao Feng is too cruel."
The few strong men at the peak of the Spirit King Realm were frightened when they saw this scene.
"Yes, this kid is really strong."
At this moment, a voice came, and then a middle-aged man was seen walking from a distance. His eyes were shining with exquisite light, and he looked scheming.
"Senior, you have to help me take revenge. This kid just shattered my Dantian."
When the middle-aged man saw this middle-aged man coming, he immediately seemed to have grasped a life-saving straw and asked for help from this middle-aged man.
"It's a small matter, isn't it just a ruptured Dantian? I'll help you recover right away."
The middle-aged man said lightly, and then reached out and patted the middle-aged man's shoulder. A layer of golden light flowed on his palm, and a golden flame burned, instantly burning the middle-aged man's Dantian. Back to business as usual.
The middle-aged man's face was as pale as before, and his forehead was covered with sweat. He didn't expect that this middle-aged man was so strong. With just a tap, his Dantian was restored. This strength was so terrifying, he Don't dare to neglect.
The middle-aged man glanced at Zhao Feng, a hint of fear flashed in his eyes, and immediately focused his attention on the other spiritual stones. He had no interest in the other spiritual stones.
"What's your name?"
At this time, a cold voice sounded, and the middle-aged man looked at Zhao Feng and asked for Zhao Feng's name.
"Zhao Feng."
Zhao Feng replied lightly, still staring at the spirit stone, thinking about how to snatch it.
"Zhao Feng? I remember you are a boy named Zhao Feng, right? This spirit stone belongs to you."
The middle-aged man looked at Zhao Feng with a smile.
Hearing the middle-aged man's words, Zhao Feng was startled, and then realized that he was the No. 1 in the last Spiritual Palace Competition, Zhao Feng.
"So it's you, no wonder you are so arrogant. Do you know the consequences of offending me? My background is more powerful than you think. If you dare to offend me, I can guarantee that you will die miserably."
Zhao Feng said coldly, with strong murderous intent exuding in his eyes. The middle-aged man actually knew his last name, which meant that he had also participated in the Spiritual Palace Competition.
The reason why Zhao Feng said this is because Zhao Feng's father is the No. 1 in the Spiritual Palace Competition, and his mother is the Saint of the Spiritual Palace. Therefore, regarding his surname, the spirit masters of the Spiritual Palace and the people in the Law Enforcement Hall are all is clear.
The middle-aged man looked at Zhao Feng and seemed to have guessed Zhao Feng's identity. His face darkened and he said: "It turns out he is your son, but with your strength as a spiritual master, you are not worthy of me taking action. If you know the truth, Just give me this spiritual stone quickly, and then kowtow to me and apologize, maybe I will let you live."
When Zhao Feng heard this, he sneered in his heart. He knew the rules of the Spirit Palace, that is, whoever has the strongest fist can get the best treasure.
"Since you say so, I have no choice but to send you on your way."
Zhao Feng said something coldly, and then punched the middle-aged man with his right fist. That powerful punch seemed to tear the space apart.
The middle-aged man's pupils shrank and his face became gloomy. He didn't expect that this boy from the Earth Spirit Realm would dare to attack him. Didn't he know that they, the powerful ones from the Spirit King Realm, could destroy a mountain range with one punch? ?
But after all, he was a strong man at the peak of the Spirit King Realm, and his reaction speed was very fast. He stretched out his palm and faced Zhao Feng's punch.
"boom!"
The two fists collided together, and Zhao Feng's fist burst out with a dazzling silver light. His fist power exploded, directly crushing the power of this peak Spirit King Realm master's fist.
"what?"
The middle-aged man's face changed suddenly. He didn't expect Zhao Feng's power to be so terrifying. After his fist strength was shattered, he immediately pulled away and took a few steps back.
In those few steps, the spiritual stone that Zhao Feng had shaken open with brute force also fell to the ground, emitting a bright light.
"This spiritual stone belongs to me, and you are not allowed to snatch it from me anymore." Zhao Feng snorted coldly, his tone extremely domineering.
"What? We took a fancy to that spirit stone first, why do you want to snatch it away?" A strong man at the peak of the Spirit King Realm suddenly stood up and glared at Zhao Feng.
"With my fist hard."
Zhao Feng responded lightly.
Zhao Feng's fist is strong?
After hearing this, everyone had a weird look on their faces, and felt a little ridiculous in their hearts. They had never heard of this spiritual monk's fist being hard. Unless the opponent's fist could be many times harder than theirs, how could it be powerful? ?
"Arrogance!"
The peak Spirit King Realm expert roared angrily, and then his figure flashed, turning into a black stream of light, and pounced towards Zhao Feng. He brandished a long sword in his hand and slashed it down hard. The aura of that sword was very terrifying. , with the pressure of destroying the land.
"Killing God Sword Technique!"
A sword was slashed out, the sword's intention stretched a thousand meters, and a dark sword light passed through the void, directly stabbing Zhao Feng.
There was no trace of emotion on Zhao Feng's face. He clenched his right fist tightly, and a frightening punch erupted from his fist. A silver-white fist mark condensed on his right fist. The power of that punch mark was stronger than It was even more terrifying than the sword in the middle-aged man's hand.
"boom"
There was a loud noise, and two powerful forces collided, causing the entire sky to tremble. Two figures fell backwards and shot out. There were blood stains on the corners of each person's mouth, obviously they had suffered a certain amount. degree of internal injury.
At this time, Zhao Feng steadied his steps. He looked at the middle-aged man with a mocking smile on his face and said, "Even if my fist is not as good as yours, it is definitely not something you can compete with." Yes, don't try to fight with me, my fist is mine."
"you wanna die!"
The middle-aged man's face was livid. He, the fifth-ranked expert on the Spiritual Emperor Ranking, was defeated by a small spiritual master realm cultivator, and he was seriously injured. This made him lose face. Wu Cun, so now he wants to tear Zhao Feng apart.
"kill!"
While he rushed towards Zhao Feng, he activated the vitality in his body and waved a series of sword flowers with the long sword in his hand. Each sword flower carried the aura of Destruction and Destruction. Each of these sword flowers contained the essence of Destruction and Destruction. With Mie Di's sword intent, an average Lingzong realm powerhouse might not be able to stop this series of sword flowers.
However, these sword flowers were so weak in Zhao Feng's eyes, and were not even enough to stop Zhao Feng's attack. However, his fist was like a meteor, extremely fast, and it had arrived in front of the middle-aged man in the blink of an eye.
"not good."
At this time, the middle-aged man also noticed that the danger was approaching, and his expression changed drastically. He waved his palms, and powerful vitality spurted out from his palms and slapped forward, forming a palm storm wave. Heading towards Zhao Feng to suppress.
However, Zhao Feng's figure did not stop at all and continued to bombard forward. The trajectory of his fist collided with the palm storm wave.
"Kacha kacha"
I saw those palm storm waves breaking one after another, and then collapsed and disappeared. The palm storm waves did not block Zhao Feng.
"Ahh..."
The middle-aged man howled in pain. His arms, shoulders and other vital parts were all hit by fists, leaving blood holes. His blood was gushing out along the blood holes.
"I'm not willing to give in. I want to decide on this spiritual stone. Even if I try my best, I will take it away. Even if I kill you, I won't hesitate!"
The middle-aged man gritted his teeth, his eyes bursting with hatred. He put his palm into the wound and took out a blood-red bead, which turned out to be a spiritual core.
The appearance of this spiritual core is dark red, and there are faint traces of blood on it. In this case, one can tell at a glance that this spiritual core has been refined, and the soul power inside has been devoured and transformed. Became waste.
After the middle-aged man took out the spiritual core, the corners of his mouth showed a cruel look, and his eyes exuded a bloodthirsty light.
"This is a middle-grade spiritual core. I think you can withstand this move of mine."
The middle-aged man roared, holding the spiritual core with both hands, and suddenly threw it forward.
This spiritual core turned into a red meteor in the middle of the journey, instantly traveled through space, and teleported in front of Zhao Feng. It was as fast as lightning, and it had arrived in front of Zhao Feng in the blink of an eye.
"Such a powerful spiritual core, if you give it to me, it will definitely allow me to break through to the next level of strength." Zhao Feng narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the flying red meteor. On his fist, the shadow of a golden fist emerged. .
"The Fist Seal of the God of Death."
Zhao Feng shouted low, and a powerful fist exploded instantly. The fist shadow instantly turned into nine huge fists. Each fist contained a heaven-destroying aura, that aura. , the soul power of the two powerful soul kings was more than ten times more terrifying.
Those two people, one is at the Spirit King level and the other is at the Spirit General level, both are strong Spirit Kings. It can be said that they are both leaders in their respective fields, but in Zhao Feng's eyes, they are just ants.
In front of such ants, he didn't bother to waste his true energy. He only needed a thought to easily kill those two people without using his fists. He believed that his punch would definitely be able to kill them. The middle-aged man was punched into pieces.
Under the bombardment of the Killing God Fist Seal, the spiritual core exploded directly, and the spiritual energy contained in it spread out, and finally formed a huge flame, sweeping out, instantly covering the middle-aged man. Inside.
"Hahaha, brothers, we have gained a lot in the cave. I can be sure that we definitely have rich resources in this cave, and now, there are two things that belong to us."
The middle-aged man at the head had a proud smile on his face, as if he had mastered everything, and everything here was in his possession.
"What is it? Take it out and look at it?"
A strong man at the peak of the Spirit King asked. This strong man at the peak of the Spirit King was wearing a purple robe and looked very majestic.
"Hahaha, then let me tell you that there is a high-grade spiritual stone here. For cultivators below the spiritual master, the high-grade spiritual stone is simply a heaven-sent medicine. If someone takes a spiritual stone, it can improve one level. Leveling up, or even improving to a higher realm, is not an ordinary good thing. "
The leading middle-aged man said proudly, his tone full of showing off. He was indeed qualified to show off, because he saw the spirit stone when he came in, and he was the first to discover the spirit stone. The harvest can be said to be very rich.
"Spiritual stone!"
Hearing the middle-aged man's words, the eyes of the Spirit King Realm experts flashed with burning gazes. They all wanted to get this spirit stone.
All the people present were cultivators below the Spirit Emperor realm, and the attraction of this spirit stone to them was extremely huge.
However, although this spirit stone is very attractive to them, it is not theirs after all. If they get it by force, it will cause public outrage, and those practitioners of the Half-Step Spirit Sect and Spirit King Realm will attack them. .
"Hmph, you are in the early stage of the Earth Spirit Realm. What qualifications do you have to own a spirit stone?"
At this moment, a cold drink suddenly sounded. It was a young man. The young man looked to be no more than 25 years old. His eyes were cold, and he had an unruly temperament. His eyes were as sharp as sharp blades. It was revealed that he was the Zhao Feng that the middle-aged man said before.
The reason why Zhao Feng did not take action directly was because these people were too strong. Once they took action, he was no match for these people. He could not even escape. He had to stabilize these people first.
When the middle-aged man saw Zhao Feng, his eyes flashed with resentment, and he snorted coldly: "Even if I don't have the qualifications, don't you have the qualifications? Although your strength is higher than mine, your luck is not as good as mine, no. Like me, if I break in all the way, I still have a chance to encounter this spiritual stone, but what about you? You haven't encountered anything along the way. "
"I don't care so much. In short, this spirit stone is mine." Zhao Feng said lightly, his eyes still as cold as a sword.
The middle-aged man snorted coldly, and then launched an attack on Zhao Feng. A giant ax appeared in his hand, and he slashed hard at Zhao Feng.
"Overreaching!"
Zhao Feng sneered, with a hint of chill in his eyes. He turned slightly to the side to avoid the axe, then clenched his right fist and hit the middle-aged man's chest hard.
puff!
There was a muffled sound, and the middle-aged man flew out, collapsing a wall, and fell to the ground seriously injured.
"Ah...I'm not willing to give in."
The middle-aged man was lying on the ground and screaming in pain. His eyes were wide open and filled with fear. He never thought that he would suffer such a big loss here. He never thought that he would be beaten by a junior. Recruit to defeat.
Not only was the middle-aged man shocked, but the experts at the peak of the Spirit King Realm around him were also shocked. They never expected that a cultivator at the early stage of the Earth Spirit Realm would be so powerful and could actually defeat a Spirit King with one punch. The powerful man at the peak of his realm was sent flying, and the middle-aged man was crippled with one punch.
"Humph!"
Zhao Feng snorted coldly, then rushed towards the middle-aged man, punching out with his right fist, directly blowing the middle-aged man's head open.
"Damn, Zhao Feng is too cruel."
The few strong men at the peak of the Spirit King Realm were frightened when they saw this scene.
"Yes, this kid is really strong."
At this moment, a voice came, and then a middle-aged man was seen walking from a distance. His eyes were shining with exquisite light, and he looked scheming.
"Senior, you have to help me take revenge. This kid just shattered my Dantian."
When the middle-aged man saw this middle-aged man coming, he immediately seemed to have grasped a life-saving straw and asked for help from this middle-aged man.
"It's a small matter, isn't it just a ruptured Dantian? I'll help you recover right away."
The middle-aged man said lightly, and then reached out and patted the middle-aged man's shoulder. A layer of golden light flowed on his palm, and a golden flame burned, instantly burning the middle-aged man's Dantian. Back to business as usual.
The middle-aged man's face was as pale as before, and his forehead was covered with sweat. He didn't expect that this middle-aged man was so strong. With just a tap, his Dantian was restored. This strength was so terrifying, he Don't dare to neglect.
The middle-aged man glanced at Zhao Feng, a hint of fear flashed in his eyes, and immediately focused his attention on the other spiritual stones. He had no interest in the other spiritual stones.
"What's your name?"
At this time, a cold voice sounded, and the middle-aged man looked at Zhao Feng and asked for Zhao Feng's name.
"Zhao Feng."
Zhao Feng replied lightly, still staring at the spirit stone, thinking about how to snatch it.
"Zhao Feng? I remember you are a boy named Zhao Feng, right? This spirit stone belongs to you."
The middle-aged man looked at Zhao Feng with a smile.
Hearing the middle-aged man's words, Zhao Feng was startled, and then realized that he was the No. 1 in the last Spiritual Palace Competition, Zhao Feng.
"So it's you, no wonder you are so arrogant. Do you know the consequences of offending me? My background is more powerful than you think. If you dare to offend me, I can guarantee that you will die miserably."
Zhao Feng said coldly, with strong murderous intent exuding in his eyes. The middle-aged man actually knew his last name, which meant that he had also participated in the Spiritual Palace Competition.
The reason why Zhao Feng said this is because Zhao Feng's father is the No. 1 in the Spiritual Palace Competition, and his mother is the Saint of the Spiritual Palace. Therefore, regarding his surname, the spirit masters of the Spiritual Palace and the people in the Law Enforcement Hall are all is clear.
The middle-aged man looked at Zhao Feng and seemed to have guessed Zhao Feng's identity. His face darkened and he said: "It turns out he is your son, but with your strength as a spiritual master, you are not worthy of me taking action. If you know the truth, Just give me this spiritual stone quickly, and then kowtow to me and apologize, maybe I will let you live."
When Zhao Feng heard this, he sneered in his heart. He knew the rules of the Spirit Palace, that is, whoever has the strongest fist can get the best treasure.
"Since you say so, I have no choice but to send you on your way."
Zhao Feng said something coldly, and then punched the middle-aged man with his right fist. That powerful punch seemed to tear the space apart.
The middle-aged man's pupils shrank and his face became gloomy. He didn't expect that this boy from the Earth Spirit Realm would dare to attack him. Didn't he know that they, the powerful ones from the Spirit King Realm, could destroy a mountain range with one punch? ?
But after all, he was a strong man at the peak of the Spirit King Realm, and his reaction speed was very fast. He stretched out his palm and faced Zhao Feng's punch.
"boom!"
The two fists collided together, and Zhao Feng's fist burst out with a dazzling silver light. His fist power exploded, directly crushing the power of this peak Spirit King Realm master's fist.
"what?"
The middle-aged man's face changed suddenly. He didn't expect Zhao Feng's power to be so terrifying. After his fist strength was shattered, he immediately pulled away and took a few steps back.
In those few steps, the spiritual stone that Zhao Feng had shaken open with brute force also fell to the ground, emitting a bright light.
"This spiritual stone belongs to me, and you are not allowed to snatch it from me anymore." Zhao Feng snorted coldly, his tone extremely domineering.
"What? We took a fancy to that spirit stone first, why do you want to snatch it away?" A strong man at the peak of the Spirit King Realm suddenly stood up and glared at Zhao Feng.
"With my fist hard."
Zhao Feng responded lightly.
Zhao Feng's fist is strong?
After hearing this, everyone had a weird look on their faces, and felt a little ridiculous in their hearts. They had never heard of this spiritual monk's fist being hard. Unless the opponent's fist could be many times harder than theirs, how could it be powerful? ?
"Arrogance!"
The peak Spirit King Realm expert roared angrily, and then his figure flashed, turning into a black stream of light, and pounced towards Zhao Feng. He brandished a long sword in his hand and slashed it down hard. The aura of that sword was very terrifying. , with the pressure of destroying the land.
"Killing God Sword Technique!"
A sword was slashed out, the sword's intention stretched a thousand meters, and a dark sword light passed through the void, directly stabbing Zhao Feng.
There was no trace of emotion on Zhao Feng's face. He clenched his right fist tightly, and a frightening punch erupted from his fist. A silver-white fist mark condensed on his right fist. The power of that punch mark was stronger than It was even more terrifying than the sword in the middle-aged man's hand.
"boom"
There was a loud noise, and two powerful forces collided, causing the entire sky to tremble. Two figures fell backwards and shot out. There were blood stains on the corners of each person's mouth, obviously they had suffered a certain amount. degree of internal injury.
At this time, Zhao Feng steadied his steps. He looked at the middle-aged man with a mocking smile on his face and said, "Even if my fist is not as good as yours, it is definitely not something you can compete with." Yes, don't try to fight with me, my fist is mine."
"you wanna die!"
The middle-aged man's face was livid. He, the fifth-ranked expert on the Spiritual Emperor Ranking, was defeated by a small spiritual master realm cultivator, and he was seriously injured. This made him lose face. Wu Cun, so now he wants to tear Zhao Feng apart.
"kill!"
While he rushed towards Zhao Feng, he activated the vitality in his body and waved a series of sword flowers with the long sword in his hand. Each sword flower carried the aura of Destruction and Destruction. Each of these sword flowers contained the essence of Destruction and Destruction. With Mie Di's sword intent, an average Lingzong realm powerhouse might not be able to stop this series of sword flowers.
However, these sword flowers were so weak in Zhao Feng's eyes, and were not even enough to stop Zhao Feng's attack. However, his fist was like a meteor, extremely fast, and it had arrived in front of the middle-aged man in the blink of an eye.
"not good."
At this time, the middle-aged man also noticed that the danger was approaching, and his expression changed drastically. He waved his palms, and powerful vitality spurted out from his palms and slapped forward, forming a palm storm wave. Heading towards Zhao Feng to suppress.
However, Zhao Feng's figure did not stop at all and continued to bombard forward. The trajectory of his fist collided with the palm storm wave.
"Kacha kacha"
I saw those palm storm waves breaking one after another, and then collapsed and disappeared. The palm storm waves did not block Zhao Feng.
"Ahh..."
The middle-aged man howled in pain. His arms, shoulders and other vital parts were all hit by fists, leaving blood holes. His blood was gushing out along the blood holes.
"I'm not willing to give in. I want to decide on this spiritual stone. Even if I try my best, I will take it away. Even if I kill you, I won't hesitate!"
The middle-aged man gritted his teeth, his eyes bursting with hatred. He put his palm into the wound and took out a blood-red bead, which turned out to be a spiritual core.
The appearance of this spiritual core is dark red, and there are faint traces of blood on it. In this case, one can tell at a glance that this spiritual core has been refined, and the soul power inside has been devoured and transformed. Became waste.
After the middle-aged man took out the spiritual core, the corners of his mouth showed a cruel look, and his eyes exuded a bloodthirsty light.
"This is a middle-grade spiritual core. I think you can withstand this move of mine."
The middle-aged man roared, holding the spiritual core with both hands, and suddenly threw it forward.
This spiritual core turned into a red meteor in the middle of the journey, instantly traveled through space, and teleported in front of Zhao Feng. It was as fast as lightning, and it had arrived in front of Zhao Feng in the blink of an eye.
"Such a powerful spiritual core, if you give it to me, it will definitely allow me to break through to the next level of strength." Zhao Feng narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the flying red meteor. On his fist, the shadow of a golden fist emerged. .
"The Fist Seal of the God of Death."
Zhao Feng shouted low, and a powerful fist exploded instantly. The fist shadow instantly turned into nine huge fists. Each fist contained a heaven-destroying aura, that aura. , the soul power of the two powerful soul kings was more than ten times more terrifying.
Those two people, one is at the Spirit King level and the other is at the Spirit General level, both are strong Spirit Kings. It can be said that they are both leaders in their respective fields, but in Zhao Feng's eyes, they are just ants.
In front of such ants, he didn't bother to waste his true energy. He only needed a thought to easily kill those two people without using his fists. He believed that his punch would definitely be able to kill them. The middle-aged man was punched into pieces.
Under the bombardment of the Killing God Fist Seal, the spiritual core exploded directly, and the spiritual energy contained in it spread out, and finally formed a huge flame, sweeping out, instantly covering the middle-aged man. Inside.
