Chapter 1040: Kill with three swords!

"Yes, Hall Master, abolish him, let's torture him!"

Chen Feng didn't say a word. At this time, he had already rushed to Feng Wuqing's body, let out a stern roar, jumped up for several tens of meters, and raised his hands to interrupt the moon knife.

Then, he let out a fierce roar, cut off the Yuedao, and slashed fiercely.

The three phantom shadows of the broken Yue sword in the air were attached to the entity of the broken Yue sword, and with the momentum of the thunderbolt, they smashed towards the bottom.

At the beginning, Feng Ruqing didn't care.

Chen Feng had also used this trick before, and he easily cracked it, so he still took a punch without paying attention.

When Broken Mountain was about to reach the top of his head, he felt that Broken Mountain this time was different from before.

At least the power has been increased by more than twice, as if it really seemed to be able to cut off the mountains, and the momentum was extremely strong.

Feng Ruqing was shocked, and shouted: "How can the momentum be so strong?"

He immediately urged the true essence in his body, and the true essence poured out frantically.

The momentum of this punch surged, and it struck towards Broken Mountain.

One punch and one knife banged together heavily. At this moment, the air seemed to be stagnant, time seemed to stop, and the whole picture was frozen.

There was a pause for a moment, and then in the next moment, there was a loud bang, and Feng Ruqing's fist was cut in two, directly blasted to pieces!

Then, Duan Yue Dao slammed on Feng Wuqing's body fiercely.

Feng Ruqing let out a scream, spurting blood, and the monster beast under his crotch uttered a mournful cry. The four huge legs as thick as a water tank were directly shaken in two and fell heavily to the ground.

Chen Feng was shaken back ten meters and fell on the ground.

Chen Feng roared sharply; "Come again!"

As he said, he jumped up again in the sky, cut the mountain with a knife, and cut over.

Feng Ruqing has nothing but parry. This time he mobilized ten successful powers, tried his best, blasted out his fists frantically, and snarled: "Little bunny, I don't believe it. How could I not be your opponent?"

Behind him, a Tianhe suddenly appeared, and the seven stars inside kept shining.

But the comparison between these stars and Chen Feng's is completely out of shape, the light is very weak!

The fact that Feng Ruqing could not accept was that after Chen Feng cut out with this knife, he spurted Feng Ruqing's blood.

This time, he directly shattered his bones.

Then Chen Feng fell on the ground again, he laughed wildly, and shouted wildly: "Come again!"

As he said, he jumped into the sky again, smashing the mountain out of madness.

After Chen Feng cut twice in a row, the spirit of spirit and energy had reached a peak at this time.

Suddenly, it seemed to have realized that the power of Broken Mountain suddenly increased by 20%, reaching the power of 12%.

At this time, Feng Ruqing let out a stern roar.

He faintly felt death coming, and there was a trace of despair in his eyes.

He screamed bitterly and tried his best to resist, but it was useless at all.

With a scream, Feng Wuqing was cut in two directly, and the behemoth the size of a hill under his crotch was directly cut into two by Chen Feng.

Blood poured out frantically, the internal organs rolled out, and the spirit beast let out a stern cry, and those who died directly could not die again.

Feng Ruqing cut directly in the waist, and the upper half of his body flew out, his face still full of disbelief.

He looked at Chen Feng and roared loudly: "How is it possible? How could you kill me so easily?"

"I am Tianhe Seven Stars, two stars higher than you!"

Chen Feng sneered: "What is impossible with the frog at the bottom of the well? You think there are so many impossible things!"

As soon as the voice fell, Feng Wuqing's upper body was directly shattered by the powerful sword force that surged.

Feng Ruqing, a seven-star powerhouse in the Tianhe Realm, was killed by Chen Feng with three swords!

The Tianhe Five-Star Chen Feng is as powerful as the other Tianhe Seven-Star powerhouses, because the jade true essence in his body is highly condensed, which is a hundred times more powerful than other ordinary true essences!

Originally, the people in black under Feng Wuqing's hands were extremely arrogant and provoked Chen Feng one after another.

Because in their opinion, Chen Feng is definitely not Feng Ruqing's opponent, and will easily be killed by Feng Ruqing.

But what they didn't expect was that Feng Wuqing was killed by Chen Feng with three swords, and it seemed that there was no way to fight back.

All of them were stunned.

Feng Wuqing is the strongest among them, and they are all easily killed by Chen Feng, so how can they be Chen Feng's opponent?

Only then did they know how powerful Chen Feng was, and their eyes looked at Chen Feng with extreme fear.

Suddenly, one of the men in black yelled: "Brothers, let's run!"

These people in black ran out one after another.

Chen Feng sneered: "Want to run? Can you run?"

He slashed away, directly beheading a man in black.

Then, the left punch came out, and the thunderbolt thundered out, punching another man in black into a piece of coke.

In an instant, ten men in black had been killed by him.

At this time, some people in black saw that they couldn't run away, and a ferocious color flashed in their eyes.

"He wants to kill us, let's kill people like Qian Yuanzong! Even if we die, we have to let people like Qian Yuanzong be buried for us!"

Many people in black shouted: "Okay, kill these people from Qian Yuanzong!"

Knowing that they were not Chen Feng's opponents, they could not escape death, and they directly started to attack the Qian Yuanzong disciples who were unable to fight back.

In a blink of an eye, all these Qian Yuanzong disciples were killed.

Chen Feng's eyes were splitting, but there were hundreds of these people in black, and he couldn't stop them.

Chen Feng's pupils were blood-red, and he roared sharply: "All of you, you are going to die!"

With that said, he smashed into these people and interrupted the continuous wave of Yue Dao with his hand. At least one life would be taken away with each wave.

Within less than a cup of tea, all of the hundreds of people in black in the Law Enforcement Hall were beheaded by Chen Feng.

The strong wind swept through Chen Feng's robe.

Standing among the corpses in this place, Chen Feng showed a cold smile on his face: "Association of Alchemists, wait, this is just the beginning!"

"Feng Ruqing is dead."

An old and dry voice sounded, without any emotion in it, and the voice was faint, as if it was an autumn leaf falling down outside the window.

This is a small courtyard deep in the Danyang County branch of the Alchemist Association.

The furthest buildings around are a few miles away, very quiet, no one can disturb.

The yard is small and the house is small, with blue brick floors and white and grey walls, full of elegant and desolate meaning.

An old man sat cross-legged, and in front of him was a small Zhuo Ji.

At this time, his hands were meticulous, fiddling with the tea set very intently, washing the tea set, and then holding up a pot of already brewed tea and gently pouring it into the two cups.