Four hundred and fiftieth chapters collect interest
Chapter 452: Collect some interest
After entering from the main entrance, Tang Feng walked less than ten steps and already took care of more than thirty Yidao Clan disciples. He ignored the Yidao Clan disciples' inquiries and just beat them up.
Three of Tianxiu's five disciples were seriously injured. Tang Feng naturally wanted to get some interest from Yidaomen. These more than thirty Yidaomen disciples were role models.
The commotion and screams here alerted more Yidaomen disciples. This is their territory, how could they allow others to act recklessly? Unlike the more than thirty weak disciples who were beaten to the ground just now,
The people who come now are quite good.
One of them looked at the junior brothers who fell on the ground, and became angry and cursed: "You are so bold, little thief. Isn't Yidaomen a place for you to run wild? Give me your life!"
While cursing, he held a machete in his hand and struck Tang Feng head-on. It looked like he really wanted to cut Tang Feng in half with one strike, and there were several people behind him.
The steps rushed up together.
It's no wonder that he has the idea of hacking Tang Feng to death. Yidaomen is currently holding a happy event. Many surrounding forces and sects have come here to congratulate them. Now a lot of people have gathered around to watch the fun. If this can't be done quickly,
The young man who forced his way into Yidao Sect, where will the sect's face go in the future? Should he keep it in his crotch?
The onlookers felt a pity. They saw that Tang Feng was young but his skills were quite impressive. Naturally they knew that he had excellent qualifications, but they didn't understand why this young man came to Yidaomen to commit murder. But now he was beaten by four or five people.
How can there be any hope of survival after being surrounded by stairs?
Several machetes slashed directly at Tang Feng's vital parts. The reason why Yi Daomen is called Yi Daomen is because the martial arts practiced in this sect is known as the Yi Dao style. With one sword, it can be invincible and move forward, and it only takes one shot to kill the enemy.
The biting wind wrapped around Tang Feng, blocking all his escape routes. A river of blood was about to flow. The eyes of the Yidaomen disciples who took action also showed ferocity, but the next moment, their expressions were...
Became shocked.
Because at the moment when their machetes were about to touch the opponent's body, the opponent's figure flashed and disappeared.
"Be careful!" one of them reminded the other hurriedly, "he is behind you."
But it was already too late. As soon as the man finished speaking, Tang Feng had already kicked him out, directly hitting the back of a Yidao Sect disciple. The disciple felt as if his back was hit by a sledgehammer and he opened his mouth.
He spat out a mouthful of blood, flew out with a whoosh, and fell down more than ten feet away. He fell into a trap and couldn't get up after groaning for a long time.
"Bang bang bang" a series of muffled sounds came out, and the several earth-level disciples who surrounded them all suffered heavy blows, and their bodies that rushed forward all flew back.
As soon as the figure flashed, Tang Feng returned to the same place, strolling leisurely in the courtyard and walking forward lightly.
There was a sound of gasping, and the onlookers could hardly believe what they saw. A young man who looked less than twenty years old, faced with the siege of several earth-level masters, defeated all of them in just an instant.
He was able to fight back others, but his face did not turn red and his heart did not beat. What kind of domineering and rampant strength is this?
It wasn't until now that many people thought of checking this young man's strength.
The result surprised them. Except for a few people, everyone else was unable to glimpse Tang Feng's current state. This result can only explain one problem, that is, this young man's state is higher than them!
And the few people who had discovered Tang Feng's realm were all in disbelief! A high-ranking earth-level person? Did you read that correctly? A high-level earth-level person at such a young age? What a monster this is!
Which family and which sect disciple is actually cultivating to the upper-level realm at such a young age? If he was given another ten years, what realm could he have cultivated to? In shock, they completely ignored another thing
, that is, how can an ordinary high-grade earth-level person defeat the siege of four or five earth-level masters in an instant?
After walking a dozen steps forward, the Yidaomen disciples surrounding Tang Feng learned their lesson. They didn't know Tang Feng's realm, but they knew the realm of the senior brothers who had just dealt with Tang Feng.
The earth-level masters were defeated in an instant. How could these ordinary Yidaomen disciples come up to stroke the tiger's beard?
Tang Feng took a step forward, and the dark crowd took a step back. Their faces were full of panic, and the long knife in their hands was trembling.
"Young people don't know how high the sky is and how thick the earth is. If you want to die, I will help you!" A voice of anger came from not far away, and then an octogenarian old man with a ruddy face flashed.
, appeared in front of Tang Feng, with a trace of anger hidden in his eyes, staring at Tang Feng scorchingly.
As soon as this old man appeared, the panicked Yidaomen disciples seemed to have received a reassurance and felt relieved.
"The Fourth Elder is here." A cheer came from the crowd.
"The fourth elder is a low-ranking heaven-level man, and he can handle this kid with ease."
"This kid is so arrogant and arrogant!"
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The four elders of Yidaomen walked slowly towards Tang Feng, glanced at the injured disciples lying on the ground, and snorted coldly: "You dare to act wild in my Yidaomen, young people are very courageous, considering how young you are.
It's good to be light on strength. Use your hands and I will let you go. You will have a hundred years to live and you will still have great years. In the future, you must remember not to mess with those you cannot mess with."
The old man now wants to kill Tang Feng alive, but there are many people from other forces watching. If he takes action directly, he will be known as a bully. Even if he wins, there will be no glory.
It's better to pretend to be generous and let him live, which will also give Yidaomen a good reputation for kindness.
Those who lose their hands will be finished in their lifetime. For a cultivator, this is simply more terrifying than death. The old man said it beautifully, but his heart is to be punished.
Tang Feng still ignored him, his face was as calm as a pool of water, and he walked towards him unhurriedly.
The fourth elder narrowed his eyes and said angrily: "Since you are seeking death yourself, don't blame me for being ruthless!"
Having finished talking about the scene, since this kid didn't know how to praise, it was none of his business. A hint of joy flashed in the old man's eyes, and at the same time, he turned one hand into a claw and grabbed Tang Feng's Tianling Gai directly.
With a low-level heaven-level person dealing with a high-level earth-level person, not to mention that the opponent is still a young man, the old man is naturally unwilling to pull out his saber, which will only lose his identity. When he thinks about it, the power of his claws, this
It is simply impossible for young people to resist.
An inch of light shot out from the five fingers, sharp and sharp, like an animal's claw. If this claw was grasped firmly, there would definitely be several bloody holes in Tang Feng's Tianling Cap.
Facing the shocking blow, Tang Feng acted as if he was dumbfounded. He did not dodge or dodge, and allowed the five fingers to land on top of his head.
The disciples of Yidaomen became excited and their eyes widened. Just now, a group of them were forced back by Tang Feng alone. Their faces were shameless. Now that they saw the fourth elder venting their anger for themselves and others, they naturally wanted to see this with their own eyes. The scene where the arrogant boy's forehead is bleeding profusely.
Ling Yieyan stood beside Tang Feng, following him step by step, with a pure and ignorant expression on her face. She turned her head to look around from time to time, and had no intention of helping Tang Feng, because she knew her brother Feng's current strength. What the hell, let alone a low-ranking person, even a high-ranking person, if they don't know the details of Tang Feng, they may suffer a big loss in just one encounter.
When the five fingers were about to fall on Tang Feng's head, Tang Feng finally took action. He still didn't dodge, and there wasn't even a wave of Gangqi on his body. He just punched hard, hitting the back first, and punched directly on the four sides. On top of the elder's five fingers.
"Crack, click, click!" A series of sounds came, Tang Feng's body moved slightly, and he involuntarily took three steps back. However, the fourth elder of the Yidaomen screamed, and his outstretched right hand seemed to be inserted into hot oil. Like a pot, he quickly put it back, jumped back a few times, and his movements were crisp and smooth, making people dizzy.
A group of onlookers didn't have time to say hello, and their faces became extremely shocked. They had no idea what was happening. Tang Feng's movements just now were too fast. Except for a limited number of experts whose eyesight could follow his movements, there was no one who could follow his movements. From the perspective of others, the moment the fourth elder's hand touched Tang Feng's body, he suddenly jumped back.
Looking at the fourth elder at this moment, those who didn't understand the truth couldn't help but take a breath.
Because the fourth elder's hand doesn't look like a hand at all. The five fingers are extremely twisted, the index finger is on the back of the hand, the middle finger is collapsed in the palm of the hand, and the little finger is folded into three pieces. It's as weird as it is. With their fingers connected to their hearts, under the severe pain, the fourth elder's hands kept shaking, like chicken feet infected with chicken plague, and beads of sweat rolled down his forehead in large drops.
Did the Fourth Elder suffer a loss? Although the disciples of Yidaomen did not see how Tang Feng did it, they could see the result clearly now.
How is this possible? To be able to severely damage the hand of a low-level heaven-level master like this, what level is this young man in?
They were shocked, and the four elders were even more shocked than they were! Although as the saying goes, those in authority are blind to those on the sidelines, but now it is the sidelines that are blind, and those in authority are even clearer.
Others didn't know the power of Tang Feng's punch, but the four elders who took it directly knew it very well. This boy... didn't use Gang Qi in that punch, but relied only on his own brute force and speed!
Although his skill with the claws was not as good as his sword skills, it should not be underestimated. The opponent actually broke his own gang energy with just one punch and seriously injured his right hand, but he himself just stood there and shook.
Is this really just a high-ranking young man? The fourth elder felt like he had seen a ghost today!
"Who are you?" The fourth elder didn't dare to make excuses anymore. He wanted to find out the identity and intentions of this young man. Such a powerful young man would not come to Yidaomen to cause trouble for no reason. "Come to Yidaomen." What do you want to do?"
Tang Feng looked down at his fist, as if he was a little dissatisfied with the blow just now. After listening to the fourth elder's words, he raised his head and looked at him coldly, and said: "The interest has been collected, what should we do now?"
