After the master of the ground level finished shouting, he frowned again and began to think deeply. Tang Feng walked towards the branch hall so confidently. Could he be trying to play some trick? He had never been kicked in the head by a donkey, so how could he get away with it?
Coming here to die for no reason? Yesterday, he poisoned me without anyone noticing.
Thinking of this, the earth-level master hurriedly shouted: "From now on, everyone should not eat anything or drink water. That boy's poisoning method is extraordinary. Don't be poisoned. Hall Master Qu is the one who was poisoned."
Poisoned to death."
Under the arrangements of several earth-level masters, more than two hundred disciples all laid an ambush and hid in the house. They were all gearing up, just preparing to wait for Tang Feng to arrive and give him a head-on blow.
There is a difference between having an expert in charge and not having an expert in charge. At least, the more than two hundred disciples now feel a much greater sense of security.
Although Wu Jie's injuries have not yet healed, he should still have no problem dealing with Tang Feng at his own expense. However, he still has some lingering fears about the poison he administered, and no matter how powerful his poison is, it must be put into water or food, right?
As long as you don't touch these things for a while, you won't be poisoned.
Thinking of this, the five people on the ground were calm, and while adjusting their breath, they quietly waited for Tang Feng's arrival.
Within half a stick of incense, Tang Feng's figure came into their sight. He was still alone, as arrogant as when he broke into the Giant Sword Sect to save people yesterday. He was holding a long sword in his hand.
The sword walked towards this side step by step, firmly and unhurriedly, bringing with it a strong murderous aura and the condensed smell of blood. Even though he was wearing only coarse clothes, no one would be affected by this.
And laugh at him.
The five people on the ground stood up together and looked at Tang Feng coldly. Without any intention of blocking him, they allowed him to step into the branch hall and walked to the center.
Tang Feng also stopped, turned around, looked around, and snorted coldly. Inside the house, the breathing sounds of many people were clearly audible, and they were obviously hidden.
"Tang Feng, are you going to do it yourself or do you want us to take your life?" one of them said.
Tang Feng glanced at him and said calmly: "I'm here this time just to destroy this place. If you don't want to die, get out!"
The man who just spoke sneered: "I don't know how high the sky is, do you really think you can be invincible if you can poison me?"
Tang Feng was too lazy to talk to him anymore: "I'm only going to say it once. I won't kill you today and I'll ask you to send me a message. Tell Liuyun Sect, Wuying Sect and the people of your Juhua Hall that you will leave from here within three days.
We need to evacuate a piece of land, otherwise I will kill one person every time I see you, and kill a pair every time I see two people."
The man's face turned red and his neck was thick with anger: "That brat is too arrogant. Are all the heroes in the world really made of paper? Everyone, come together and capture this brat."
Five Earth-level masters who were still injured jumped up from where they were, each using their killing moves to attack key points around Tang Feng. Five Earth-level masters dealing with one Xuan-level master would have been a disgrace, but Juhuatang
These people can no longer care about this, the hall master has been killed, and the murderer is now running into the branch hall and making nonsense. If he cannot be captured, how should he deal with the sect?
The five of them were in mid-air, and violent waves of Gangqi erupted from their bodies. Their killing moves were fierce, and the shadows of palms, sword curtains, and sword lights all over the sky roared towards them, making Tang Feng's skin tighten.
They also hated Tang Feng so much that they didn't leave any remaining force in the moves they used. They were only prepared to seriously injure Tang Feng. This was undoubtedly the smartest way. Tang Feng was full of tricks. Yesterday he was able to scare away three people by himself.
There are more than a dozen heavenly steps and earthly steps. God knows if he has any other means to scare others this time?
But Tang Feng didn't intend to scare them this time. Facing the joint attack of the five earth-level masters, Tang Feng directly inserted the soft sword in his hand on the ground. With both hands, a dozen flying knives flew across the ground.
It shot out, emitting a dazzling light under the reflection of the sun.
One of them shook his sword and said mockingly: "You can actually use hidden weapons!"
It's just that this hidden weapon technique is a bit too clumsy. How can the trajectory of the flying knife be concealed from several earth-level masters? In their opinion, these hidden weapons have no lethality at all.
Several weapons collided with the flying knives, and there was a dense clanging sound, and all the flying knives were bounced to the side.
But what surprised a few people was that under the cover of these dozen flying knives, a small black bag flew over. Before a man could collect his weapon, he scattered the small bag with a sword.
"No!" one of them shouted hurriedly, but it was already too late. The small bag was cut in half by the long sword, and the contents of the bag were scattered to the floor.
It was a piece of yellow powdery stuff, filling the air and dancing in the wind.
Several people were running forward at such a speed that they could not stop, and passed directly through these powdery objects.
All this happened in the blink of an eye. When the five people came to their senses, they were already standing on the ground with panic on their faces.
Tang Feng's poison has been deeply engraved in their hearts, and it is a nightmare that they will never get rid of. Although they don't know what the powdery thing was just now, a strong uneasiness surges in the hearts of several people.
The next moment, a person suddenly screamed: "My eyes!"
While screaming, he threw the weapon to the ground. He covered his eyes with his hands and fell straight to the ground. He twitched a few times and then stopped moving.
As if there was a chain reaction, the remaining four steps all howled in pain, fell to the ground and rolled around. Their exposed skin, wherever it came into contact with the powdery substance, all bulged.
The transparent blisters burst open immediately, emitting a strong fishy smell.
On the necks of several people, almost no piece of skin was intact. In less than three breaths, all five people had died one after another. The death was so terrifying that just one look at it was enough to give people nightmares at night.
Tang Feng pulled out the soft sword from the ground and sneered: "A bunch of fools, do you really think that the young master will conflict with you head-on?"
Poisonous Rakshasa, Tang Feng used this poison to deal with Bian Nanfeng, the young master of the Jujian Sect. A few days ago, when he went to Mo Liusu to prepare poison, he naturally prepared some of this extremely overbearing poison, just as the wind direction just now was right.
Tang Feng was also very advantageous. He directly used the flying knife as a cover to deceive everyone, and then hid a bag of poisonous Rakshasa in it, and used the enemy's own hands to open the poison.
After the five Dijies died, Tang Feng could clearly hear the sound of inhaling and suppressed breathing coming from those rooms. They were probably frightened. The five Dijies who originally had high hopes were now in Tang Feng's house.
How can they not be frightened or afraid when they are immediately destroyed without even having time to use any of their moves?
"I said, I will not kill you today, but I want you to report to me!" Tang Feng stood on the land of the Juhuatang branch and shouted loudly: "The people of the three sects must leave this land within three days.
Disappear, otherwise you will be killed without mercy!"
The next moment, countless doors were opened, and the disciples of the Juhua Hall quickly ran out of the branch hall one by one, as if their buttocks were on fire, and far away from where Tang Feng was standing.
Even the five earth-level people who joined forces were no match for Tang Feng. They were willing to die if they went up there. No one did not cherish their own lives. They ran for several miles and then gradually stopped, with palpitations on their faces.
With an expression on his face, he turned back and looked towards the branch hall of Chrysanthemum Hall.
The place had turned into a sea of fire, and the Juhuatang branch was also reduced to ruins half a day after the Wuyingmen branch was destroyed.
Like the disciples of Wuying Sect, after discussion, these disciples of Juhua Hall also decided to send a few people to convey the news here to the sect, so that the sect could decide what to do next. The remaining people had no choice but to
Go to the Liuyun Sect's branch to take refuge. After all, there is a heaven-level master there.
When these people brought the news to Chu Fanyun that Tang Feng killed five earth-level masters in one fell swoop and burned down the branches of the Juhua Hall, Chu Fanyun couldn't help but be confused.
He had no idea that Tang Feng, who was just a low-level Xuan-level boy, could be so powerful.
He broke into the Giant Sword Sect alone, poisoned hundreds of people, scared away three heaven-level people, and more than a dozen earth-level people, and rescued Tianxiu disciples. Then he faced thousands of people chasing the army alone. He was not afraid and fought hard.
Killed more than 400 people. In less than a day, they also destroyed the branch hall of Juhua Hall and killed five people on the ground level!
Is this something that a Xuanjie can do? Even he himself may not have such courage and courage, right? Doesn’t he know that doing this is tantamount to making enemies of three powerful sects?
An hour later, when the news came here that Xiao Hanzhi was killed and the Wuyingmen branch was destroyed at dawn, Chu Fanyun's face turned pale.
He still underestimated Tang Feng's ability and courage!
In this short day, nearly a thousand people died at the hands of Tang Feng. Among them, there were two people at the Heaven level, more than 20 at the Earth level, and countless Huang levels at the Xuan level. The branches of the two sects were burned down by fire.
.If he is killed at this speed, all three sects will be killed sooner or later. Is he the God of Killing? How can a Xuanjie achieve this level?
Recalling what Tang Feng said to the Juhua Hall disciples before, Chu Fanyun's expression changed: "No, Tang Feng's next target is us!"
Of the three sects, two branches have been destroyed, leaving only one Liuyun sect. Tang Feng's goal is obvious.
Chu Fanyun couldn't sit still any longer. While strengthening the defense in the branch hall, he sent messages from flying pigeons to add fuel to the fire, saying that Tang Feng had brought many heaven-level masters to do evil here and act unscrupulously.
Sect emergency support.
Feige sent him out, but Chu Fanyun was still restless. According to Tang Feng's speed, he should be here by the evening at the latest, because he destroyed the Wuyingmen branch in the morning and the Juhuatang branch at noon.
Hall, we will almost be here in the evening.
But after waiting and waiting, there was still no sign of Tang Feng.
