Xiang Feng was shocked!

Everyone was also shocked!

Haven’t the people in the Sakura Kingdom always been very samurai?

Haven't they always value glory?

But in front of him, the first genius of the Miyamoto family, Miyamoto disciple, actually knelt down in public and begged for mercy in order to survive!

"You... are really eye-opening!"

Xiang Feng touched his nose and smiled unexpectedly.

He suddenly remembered a sentence the old man once said.

There is never a person in this world who is not afraid of death.

It's just that the degree of fear is different!

Obviously, Miyamoto Shang was quite afraid of death.

"Since that's the case, then I'll seal your dantian, don't you have any objection?" Xiang Feng said.

"Closed the Dantian?"

Miyamoto's expression changed slightly.

If the Dantian is sealed, his life and death will be completely controlled by Xiang Feng's hands. If Xiang Feng wants to kill him, it will be like killing an ordinary person, and there is no need to spend any effort.

Considering the strength gap between the two sides...

"No objection!"

Miyamoto Shang just hesitated for less than two seconds and agreed very simply.

There is no way, Xiang Feng is too decisive in killing him.

Mizuno Mizuno, the proud daughter of the Mizuno family, killed her as soon as she told her to kill her.

Although his identity as Miyamoto Shang is more noble than Miki Mizuno, he dare not make sure that Xiang Feng dares not kill him.

If he didn't agree easily and killed him directly if he ordered Xiang Feng, he wouldn't even have a chance to regret it.

In the face of life and death, he put all dignity, face, honor and disgrace behind his head.

"Very good! You're a smart person!"

Xiang Feng smiled with satisfaction.

Immediately, I walked forward and slapped Miyamoto's dantian with a palm.

Soon, his spiritual energy directly sealed Miyamoto Shang's dantian.

Even if Miyamoto's cultivation is deeper than him, it is difficult to break through his spiritual seal. It can only be lifted unless a five-star peak or stronger warrior takes action.

And just when the wind sealer Miyamoto Sui Dantian...

Not far away, two five-star martial saints from Yinfeng Sect came to Lin Lei.

These two are a man and a woman, and their names are Zhao Ying and He Zongxin.

Zhao Ying is Lin Lei’s cousin, while He Zongxin is Zhao Ying’s boyfriend.

At this moment, Zhao Ying pressed her voice very low, but her tone was very rapid, "Lin Lei, Xiang Feng's strength is too strong. Should we seize the spiritual sword immediately and leave? Otherwise, if you stay there, I'm afraid that there will be more dreams in the night.

!”

He Zongxin also said, "I think! Our attitude just now is probably offending Xiang Feng. When Xiang Feng deals with his affairs, he may turn around to deal with us."

Hearing these words, Lin Lei's pupils couldn't help but shrink and his expression seemed a little solemn.

Xiang Feng’s strength is too strong!

Even if it is him, he is definitely not an opponent.

The more than ten people from the Yinfeng Sect joined forces, and it is probably difficult for them to deal with Xiang Feng alone.

"The temperature in the magma pool should have dropped almost now. In this way, I will seize the spiritual sword. If Xiang Feng also wants to snatch it, you will lead people to stop him."

After figuring out these things, Lin Lei immediately made a decision and said to the two of them.

"good!"

"We will do our best to stop Xiangfeng!"

The two of them nodded quickly and agreed.

"Swoosh!"

Lin Lei immediately stopped talking, quickly circulated his spiritual energy, kicked his feet, and rushed towards the magma pool.

And the moment he set off, Xiang Feng's eyes looked at him.

"Well? At this time, do you still want to snatch that sword in front of me?"

Xiang Feng snorted coldly and directly used the "Thunder" body technique, his body was like thunder and lightning shot out.

"Xiang Feng, that spiritual sword is my Yinfeng Sect's favorite. If you want to snatch this sword, is it that you want to be an enemy of my Yinfeng Sect?"

"Xiangfeng, you have considered it clearly. Don't mislead yourself. I, Yinfeng Sect, cannot be offended by you!"

Zhao Ying and He Zongxin quickly stepped forward and stood in front of Xiangfeng.

"I don't care whether you are Yinfeng Sect or Yangfeng Sect. This sword is now a masterless thing. There is no word on your Yinfeng Sect. Why do you become yours? Since you want to rob, I'll see

It depends on whether you have this ability!”

He sneered at the wind, and the qi and blood in his body rushed, his body was like ape, his fists were like tigers, and his energy was like a bear.

Every breath is like mountains shaking, which makes people feel shocked.

In terms of momentum alone, Xiang Feng brought great pressure to the two early five-star martial saints.

"Huh! Huh!"

In the blink of an eye, the shadow of the fist came to the wind.

The speed was so fast that Zhao Ying and He Zongxin could not react at all and could not retreat.

Once they retreat or dodge, they will completely lose the first move, making it more difficult to deal with the next storm-like attack towards the wind.

They were not sure that they could defeat the next attack when they lost the first move.

Therefore, in the face of this blow, they could only fight to the point.

"Bang!Bang!"

The two shouted lightly, gathered all their strength, and punched at the same time.

Fist shadows meet!

The surging spiritual energy swept across like a tide.

"Well? This aura... Xiang Feng's cultivation is so weak? He is only a mid-level martial saint?"

"No! How could his strength be so strong? The spiritual energy of the mid-stage martial saint is obviously only four-star mid-stage, but the power that bursts out is much stronger than mine!"

The moment the fist force touched, Zhao Ying and He Zongxin both looked stunned.

They could clearly sense that Xiang Feng's cultivation was not strong.

Just four-star mid-term martial saint!

Among so many people on the field, they are definitely weak.

But after less than half a second, their faces changed drastically.

Because the domineering, pure and powerful force in the boxing force poured down like a torrent of opening the gate, hitting their arms and bodies like a rush.

"Puff!"

"Puff!"

The two of them spurted out blood and flew backwards.

When the person is still in mid-air, his breath is extremely depressed.

After landing, there was no movement.

die!

"Swoosh!swoosh!swoosh!"

After instantly killing two early five-star martial saints, Xiang Feng did not stop for a moment, and like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, he rushed into the remaining four-star martial saints of Yinfeng Sect.

All figures were blown away.

In just over ten seconds, all the Yinfeng Sect people, except Lin Lei, were killed.

"So strong! Is this Xiangfeng so strong?"

Miyamoto Sui swallowed his saliva, looking scared.

fortunately!
To be continued...