Chapter Four Hundred and Twenty: Feng Family, Feng Wuhen!
"Tianyang Fist Technique!"
Han Yang roared, his fists were like the scorching sun. He was also in the realm of the cave. Although he was only at the first level of the cave, his martial arts were very extraordinary. His fists were like the scorching sun, extremely hot. The wind of the fists stirred up, and a heavy heat wave hit his face.
Come.
He wants to suppress Chu Feng.
Bring this extremely ferocious demon back to the imperial city and hand it over to the ancient emperor for disposal.
This is the imperial city after all.
In the realm of the Imperial City of Da Chu, he could not tolerate such wanton killing and breaking all rules and regulations. As a disciple of White Deer Academy, this was even more true and he upheld the justice in his heart.
So he took action.
The punch was so powerful that it fell straight down.
Seeing this, Chu Feng frowned slightly.
He slapped his hand casually and came to meet the fiery fist seal. Tianyang Fist was very powerful and mighty, but in front of Chu Feng, it was extremely weak. He was not afraid at all, and his palm shook.
Deng Deng Deng.
Han Yang's eyes widened and he looked at Chu Feng in disbelief.
He struck with all his strength, but was knocked back by a casual palm from the other party!
"Let's take action together!"
"Help me!"
"Capture him, bring him back to the imperial city, and hand him over to the ancient emperor for disposal!"
"As the proud disciples of the Imperial City, and even more so, we are disciples of White Deer Academy, how can we let such a devil go unpunished!"
Han Yang shouted loudly. Behind him, except for Feng Wuhen, the seven or eight White Deer Academy disciples present looked at each other and stepped forward together. They were indeed geniuses. They were all at the level of Cave Heaven. There was even one
The two of them have reached the second level of Cave Heaven, with profound realms and impressive strength. At this moment, they take action together.
This group of enthusiastic and high-spirited White Deer Academy disciples moved with all their might.
boom!
A sonic boom sounded.
Everyone has mastered powerful martial arts, boxing skills, palm skills, sword skills, and spear skills, and each of them is powerful.
"As expected of a disciple of White Deer Academy!" Chu Feng sighed softly, "But I'm not interested in wasting time with you!"
"Step aside!"
He took one step forward, and the sword energy in his body spread out wildly, clatter! A mighty power of the demon blossomed to the extreme, and his whole body seemed to have turned into a sharp sword that soared into the sky.
Chu Feng took action.
He pointed like a sword and stabbed directly. His movements were simple and crisp, without any extra fancy. His hands were like swords, bursting out with sharp edges. He didn't want to kill this group of people. They came from White Deer Academy, and they were full of passion and passion.
Chu Feng has no grudges.
Phew!
The sword flashed.
"Ah!" Everyone screamed.
Then, they all flew away, and a bloody sword mark appeared on each person's chest. Using their hands as swords, their sharpness remained undiminished. If Chu Feng was willing, they would have died.
It is true that this group of people are geniuses, but they are far from being able to compare with Chu Feng.
Leakless physical body.
Divine level soul.
Coupled with his own background, Chu Feng still has the strength to fight across borders even if he doesn't use the power of the Nine Transformations of the Demon, doesn't open the cave, and doesn't use thunder to manifest the armor. What's more, this group of White Deer Academy disciples?
"Brother, you struck too hard!" Everyone backed up, Feng Wuhen frowned, he stepped out in one step, his steps were as light as the wind, and he directly caught the group of White Deer Academy disciples who were flying backwards, and placed them there.
In a safe area.
His breath emanates.
Above the head, three caves surrounded by strong winds open directly. Each cave contains the ultimate power of wind. It is like an unparalleled battle method. Different battle methods and different wind powers have evolved.
Gather and condense within it.
Some come from the Nine Heavens, and the wind is as sharp as a knife.
Some are nourished by fire, and are scorching with wind and fire.
There are also some that come from gold and iron, and the sweeping scenery can cut off gold and stone!
"Brother Feng!"
When everyone saw Feng Wuhen taking action, they all shouted.
"Senior Brother Feng, this demon is very strong, be careful!"
"We have embarrassed our senior brother. We are no match for this devil. Please take action, senior brother, to suppress him!"
This group of White Deer Academy disciples said in unison.
Feng Wuhen heard the words and nodded slightly. His deep gaze fell on Chu Feng, "You can just go ahead and capture us. We won't kill you. However, you willfully slaughter and exterminate the sect. Such behavior will definitely be punished."
, you should let the ancient emperor convict you!"
There are blue lines intertwined between his eyebrows.
within it.
Contains the power of wind.
This person comes from the Feng family, and the combat and martial arts he practices are also inherited from the Feng family. Rumor has it that in the past, a great sage was born in the Feng family, who sat in command of one side, mastered the power of wind, and had unparalleled speed, rare in the world.
"Step aside!"
Chu Feng shook his head, he had lost his patience, "I don't want to kill you!"
"You are too arrogant!" Feng Wuhen heard the words and sighed slightly. He moved, and a strong wind swept across his body. The next moment, the wind howled, and he had appeared in front of Chu Feng.
His hands formed into palms, and in the palms of his hands, the power of wind and fire turned into a cyclone. This was the power of the cave, condensing wind and fire, and the fire and wind emerged at the same time.
Push the power of wind and fire to the extreme.
With a palm strike, the wind roared and fire exploded!
"What's the Feng family's strategy?"
Chu Feng narrowed his eyes slightly. He raised his hand and struck directly forward. The tenth-level pagoda shook in the air. In his palm, a pagoda of pagoda condensed out. This was a third-level martial skill he had acquired in the past. It was very powerful.
With the blessing of power, it is even more terrifying, enough to rival fourth-grade martial arts, the pagoda shakes, and the pagoda is suppressed!