The devil Tang Feng even killed big figures such as Situ Erchangnuo and Situ Tianhe, and he did so while surrounded by thousands of troops, which made Zhan Kun suffer even more. Who do you think he is? He is just a low-ranking spiritual person.
, this kind of strength is completely unparalleled in the world.
Can such strength defeat the devil? Wang Ba’s mind gave an affirmative answer without even thinking about it, absolutely not! []
The next moment, Wang Ba made a move that made Tang Feng puzzled.
I saw him suddenly stop, turn around at an incredible speed, the wind blew under his feet, and he ran away away.
Tang Feng was concentrating a ray of sword energy in his body, and wanted to fight to the death with the charging enemy, but he didn't expect that he would shout and leave his back.
Just keep your back. Tang Feng didn't care much about it. He struck the ground with his sword, and the ten-foot-long sword flew out of the sword and hit Wang Ba squarely in the body.
How can Wang Ba's escape speed be compared to that of Jian Mang?
With a scream, Wang Ba opened his mouth and spat out a pool of blood. His body staggered and fell to the ground. When he staggered to his feet, he saw that the demon Tang Feng had already rushed in front of him, holding his long sword high.
The sword struck at his neck.
Wang Ba's eyes widened. He was completely frightened by himself. He didn't even have the energy to protect himself. He watched helplessly as the sword was drawn on his neck.
On the contrary, Tang Feng was cautious and channeled the power of the sharp golden energy. The sharp golden energy was indestructible. How could a mere neck resist it?
"The devil Tang Feng really deserves his reputation." Wang Ba said in a daze. Immediately, the corpses were separated and fell down on their backs. The blood shot into the sky like a fountain.
"How come...it's so easy to kill?" Tang Feng frowned, feeling a little unbelievable.
With his current strength, it really doesn't take much effort to deal with low-level spiritual beings, but it's not as easy as chopping melons and vegetables.
If Wang Ba resisted, with his injured body, he would probably have to fight hard, but he didn't expect that Wang Ba didn't even have the slightest idea of resisting, which made things so simple.
When did his reputation become so scary? Tang Feng smiled bitterly. It was really not what he wanted or expected that the situation would become like this.
Tang Feng managed to finish off a group of Wang family members and Wang Ba in just a few clicks, but Duan Xilou and another Wang family disciple were fighting fiercely.
The two of them are both of the highest level of heavenly strength and are on par with each other. Naturally, it is impossible to tell the difference immediately in such a life and death battle.
But when Tang Feng finished dealing with his opponent and turned to look over there, the Wang family disciple was immediately frightened.
Wang Ba is dead, and all his people are dead. Now that he is the only one left, how can he have any fighting spirit? What's more, he also heard what Wang Ba shouted before.
Devil, Devil Tang Feng is looking at me. Will he kill me next moment? This disciple of the Wang family was filled with panic. Without warning, Duan Xilou slapped him in the chest, a powerful palm.
He was beaten hard and kept retreating, his face flushed.
"Brother Duan, have mercy on me, Brother Duan, have mercy on me!" The disciple of the Wang family shouted quickly, "You and I grew up together, and our friendship for so many years is here, so have mercy on us!"
Duan Xilou was soft-hearted, and when he shouted like this, he immediately hesitated.
Seeing the opportunity, the man attacked fiercely, but suppressed Duan Xilou. While fighting back, he shouted: "It was the third uncle who ordered me to kill you, and I don't want to, brother Duan, please let me go."
It's okay that this person didn't mention Wang Ba. When he mentioned Wang Ba, Duan Xilou's expression suddenly became determined. Thinking of the bullying the Duan family had suffered over the years, the humiliation the Wang family had given to the Duan family over the years, and their ungratefulness and anti-customer attitude, in
The decline of the Duan family added insult to injury, and murderous intent gradually emerged in Duan Xilou.
"Wang Bao, you also know that we grew up together, but think about what you have done to my Duan family members in the past twenty years!" Duan Xilou shouted sharply, his palm energy erupted, and he took the initiative in an instant
It was snatched back.
This Wang Bao had no intention of fighting. Tang Feng was waiting for the opportunity to watch the battle. He knew that even if he defeated Duan Xilou, he would not be able to escape from Tang Feng, let alone he could not defeat Duan Xilou.
Under his command, he was unable to parry Duan Xilou's fierce attacks.
With a bang, a palm was printed on his chest. Duan Xilou gritted his teeth and said: "This palm is your revenge for teasing my little sister five years ago. My little sister was only thirteen years old at that time!"
"Boom" another slap hit the abdomen, and Duan Xilou continued: "This slap is because you hurt my uncle three years ago. My uncle's strength is low, only at the level of the earth. Until now, he still can't get out of bed."
Move around.”
"Boom" Chapter 3 was printed on the Tianling cover, and Duan Xilou roared: "This palm is my Duan family's return gift for taking care of your Wang family for these past hundred years!"
Three palms were struck, and Wang Bao had no power to fight back. The protective energy was scattered. When the third palm was printed on his Tianling Cap, there was a sound of skull shattering.
Duan Xilou stopped pursuing him. Wang Bao staggered and stumbled back as if he was drunk. He immediately fell to the ground and died.
"Huh!" Duan Xilou exhaled a long breath, as if he was spitting out all the depression and pain he had held in his heart for these years.
"The palm technique is good, but it has more fortitude and lacks stamina." Tang Feng commented.
Duan Xilou turned his head and looked back, his face confused for a moment, and then he smiled and said: "Thank you for your advice, brother."
Tang Feng nodded. Duan Xilou hesitated and said: "Tang..."
"Tang Feng, I am the rumored demon that everyone shouts about to kill! I have concealed something before. I have no choice but to ask Brother Duan not to worry about it."
"It's okay." Duan Xilou nodded quickly. When Wang Ba shouted just now, Wang Bao heard it, and Duan Xilou naturally heard it clearly. At this moment, he was looking up and down at Tang Feng.
Tang Feng asked in confusion: "What are you looking at?"
Duan Xilou said with a smile: "I want to see if you really have three heads and six arms. Everyone in the world says so, but I didn't see it."
"Aren't you afraid of me?" Tang Feng pinched his nose.
"Why should you be afraid? Although I have only known you for a short time, I think you will not misunderstand me. My dear brother is not a devil. Three people become tigers, and their words make money. It seems that the world has many misunderstandings about my dear friend."
"The misunderstanding is one thing, but I did kill a lot of people." Tang Feng rubbed his forehead, "Forget it, how do you feel now if I don't talk about it?"
"Comfortable!" Duan Xilou said with a happy face, "I have lived for so many years, and I have never felt as comfortable as at this moment. I would also like to thank you for creating this opportunity for me."
Duan Xilou is not a fool. He naturally sees that Tang Feng was pretending to act before, probably to force him to resist and take action. From this point of view, Duan Xilou has no reason to be afraid of Tang Feng, only gratitude. (Unfinished)
