Chapter 587: Looking sideways at the world, swallowing all the wastes with anger!
This brazen punch was about to hit Lin Feng. At this moment, Lin Feng moved a step to the left.
This punch failed directly.
"How could you avoid my punch?".
Qin Zheng's eyes widened. He felt bad and wanted to retreat, but it was already too late.
Lin Feng had already taken action and punched Qin Zheng in the abdomen.
A dull and loud bang was heard.
Everyone saw that the Ten Thousand Immortals Sect monk named Qin Zheng seemed to have been hit by a huge mountain, and his whole body was blown away.
Click click click…
Qin Zheng had no idea how many bones were broken. He flew hundreds of meters backwards and fell to the ground motionless. He didn't know whether he was alive or dead.
silence…
The entire mountain forest was silent.
Although Qin Zheng is not a top master, he is still at the fifth level of the King of Martial Realm. He was sent flying hundreds of meters by a monk who was at the third level of the King of Martial Arts. Isn't this incredible?
"Leap level challenge, this guy is not easy!"
Many people immediately started talking.
Any monk who can challenge beyond the next level has amazing combat power and is worthy of being taken seriously in any sect.
After a brief moment of surprise, many people raised their brows slightly.
Because, although Lin Feng defeated Qin Zheng in a leapfrog challenge.
But after all, Lin Feng is only at the third level of King Wu realm.
So what if you can defeat Qin Zheng?
The Ten Thousand Immortals Sect is full of experts.
The fifth level of King Wu's realm is only the lowest level of cultivation.
…
"Is this garbage coming out to embarrass others?" Lin Feng said with a sneer, walking towards Zuo Haoyang step by step, "Insult my fellow sect, I will accept your life today"!
Hearing Lin Feng's cold voice, many people felt a chill running down their spines.
But there are also sneers.
Even someone with a cultivation level in the third level of King Wu's realm dares to take Zuo Haoyang's life, which is simply the most ridiculous thing in the world.
After seeing Qin Zheng being knocked away, Zuo Haoyang's face became extremely gloomy.
He waved his hand and said, "Deal with this kid."
In Zuo Haoyang's view, killing Lin Feng is not a difficult task. The law of the jungle is the law of survival in the Thunder Sword Secret Realm. They have also killed many monks, either to kill people and seize treasures, or because
Some conflicts.
As for Lin Feng?
It's just a small role and can't make any waves.
"Whoosh whoosh whoosh...".
As Zuo Haoyang finished speaking, five or six monks from the Ten Thousand Immortals Sect rushed toward Lin Feng, each of them with cold expressions.
"The Ten Thousand Immortals Sect needs to be taken seriously. Being besieged by so many masters will almost certainly lead to death."
Many people looked at Lin Feng with pity in their eyes.
Offending the Ten Thousand Immortals Sect will lead to death.
"boom"!
At this moment, a terrifying aura surged out of Lin Feng's body. The powerful aura surged out, and the several Ten Thousand Immortals Sect monks who were attacking Lin Feng felt like they were struck by lightning.
Thump, thump...
Everyone saw that the monks were kneeling on the ground one by one.
"ah".
They yelled and tried to get up, but the harder they struggled, the greater the pressure they endured.
Puff puff!
Everyone was so shocked by the powerful momentum that they vomited blood.
Everyone was dumbfounded when they saw this scene.
what is going on?
"What a powerful aura. That guy definitely has more than just the third level of the King of Martial Realm. I'm afraid he's just hiding his cultivation."
Someone exclaimed.
The rest of the people also came to their senses and looked at Lin Feng with extremely shocked eyes.
With such a strong momentum, it should have risen to the level of "momentum", right?
Condensing "power" in the realm of King Wu is as difficult as ascending to the sky, and it is said to be even more difficult than condensing "spirit".
Spirit depends on talent.
Potential requires not only talent, but also some unique opportunities to condense it.
…
"Fuck them all!"
Zuo Haoyang's face was extremely gloomy. He waved his hand and shouted coldly.
The other dozen or so monks, including five powerful men from the ninth level of the Martial King Realm, also rushed towards Lin Feng, each with murderous intentions in their eyes.
"Boom boom boom...".
More than a dozen strong men took action together.
"Even five strong men from the ninth level of the Martial King Realm have taken action together. Even if that kid has gathered his 'power', he may not be able to withstand the siege of so many masters, right?".
"Yes, it's hard for two fists to defeat four hands, not to mention that he is facing attacks from more than a dozen strong men."
Many people were talking in low voices.
Obviously, everyone is not optimistic about Lin Feng.
However, they soon realized how wrong they were, and a more violent and ferocious "power" burst out in Lin Feng's body.
This time, the "power" suddenly increased more than ten times.
Powerful! It’s so powerful!
…
boom……
A monk from the Ten Thousand Immortals Sect was blown away.
Even the five strong men from the ninth level of the King of Martial Realm couldn't bear it. Their bodies flew out like they were struck by lightning.
Click click click.
There was a sound of cracking bones in his body, and he didn't know how many bones were broken.
"Boy, you are seeking death! Feixian Fist"!
A cold shout rang out, and the monk next to Zuo Haoyang who was at the tenth level of King Wu's realm took action. This man was called Yan Zhen. Although he did not understand "spirit", let alone "momentum", he was still at the tenth level of King Wu's realm.
Cultivation is no small matter.
He blasted out with one punch, and endless immortal light condensed into it.
Yan Zhen was in front of Lin Feng instantly and punched Lin Feng hard.
"roll".
Lin Feng roared and punched away.
A loud bang was heard, and everyone saw that Yan Zhen was punched by Lin Feng and flew away. His arm was broken directly. He flew backwards uncontrollably and fell to the ground holding his broken arm in a miserable state.
cried out.
"Oh my God, those who are at the tenth level of the King of Martial Realm can't even catch a single move. These people from the Ten Thousand Immortals Sect have hit a brick wall today."
Many people shouted in shock.
"Look, Zuo Haoyang has also taken action, it's the spirit's breath."
At this time, someone pointed at Zuo Haoyang.
"Boy, taste my sun spirit."
Zuo Haoyang sneered and stepped forward. Behind his body, a scorching sun emerged, burning fiercely. This was the spirit of the scorching sun that Zuo Haoyang understood.
Zuo Haoyang brought the power of the Spirit of the Burning Sun and punched Lin Feng to kill him.
"No spirits can harm me in the slightest, and martial spirits cannot shake my Dharma body."
Lin Feng stepped forward and stretched out his right hand. In the palm of his hand, a black hole appeared, and Zuo Haoyang's blazing sun spirit was swallowed up in an instant.
"I'm going to crush the world with one punch."
Lin Feng continued to step forward and punched out.
boom.
This punch struck Zuo Haoyang, and Zuo Haoyang was blown away.
Wow.
Vomiting blood in mid-air.
"Zuo Haoyang, who has understood the spirit, can't catch that guy's attack."
"It's so terrifying. He is definitely the most top-notch monster."
Many people looked at Lin Feng in shock.
With a "thump", Zuo Haoyang fell to the ground.
The next moment, Lin Feng had arrived in front of Zuo Haoyang and stepped on him.
Zuo Haoyang had never experienced such humiliation. His eyes turned blood red and he wished he could cut Lin Feng into pieces with a thousand knives to vent his hatred.
But Zuo Haoyang understood his situation.
"Brother, I was wrong, and I am willing to apologize and compensate!" Zuo Haoyang said.
But in his heart he was roaring hysterically, boy, wait, wait for me to escape, I will crush you to ashes when the time comes.
"Just admit your mistake," Lin Feng nodded.
Zuo Haoyang let out a long breath.
"Poof". But the next moment, Lin Feng waved his right hand and slashed out with a sword energy. Blood spattered and Zuo Haoyang's head was directly beheaded.
Zuo Haoyang's eyes widened in anger, as if he couldn't understand why Lin Feng wanted to kill him.
"I didn't say that if you admit your mistakes, I will spare your life."
Lin Feng sneered and stood with his hands behind his back.
Many people were in a trance. The monk standing not far away seemed not to be a young man, but a supreme power who looked sideways at the world and swallowed up all the wastes.