Chapter 801 Defeat Lu Jun and take over everything
"ah!"
Lu Jun screamed, grabbing his severed palm and looking at Xie Feng in disbelief.
He didn't expect that he was actually defeated, and that he was defeated completely, without even a chance to fight back.
Lu Jun stared deeply at Xie Feng, feeling unprecedented fear. In front of a Martial Master, he actually had no power to fight back.
"You'd better restrain your slaves from now on, otherwise it won't be as simple as cutting off a hand!"
Xie Feng said lightly and stopped looking at Lu Jun.
Although this person is a master, in Xie Feng's opinion, he is nothing more than that.
If you don't display too much cultivation strength, you will attract attention and ruin your plans.
He could kill Lu Jun with one finger, how could he be allowed to live?
Hearing this, Lu Jun was trembling with anger, his face turned red, but he did not dare to speak.
Xie Feng's strength was too strong, and his indifferent eyes revealed terrifying murderous intent. He was afraid that he would be killed by Xie Feng as soon as he opened his mouth.
"Lu Jun actually lost, what a waste!"
"A third-level Martial Saint Realm was defeated at the hands of the Martial Master Realm. It is a disgrace to our core disciples!"
The other core disciples were also shocked and roared angrily.
Although Xie Feng's strength frightened them, but with his cultivation at the fifth level of the Martial Master Realm, no matter how strong he was, what would it matter?
It was obvious that Lu Jun underestimated the enemy and was so self-righteous that he was defeated.
They brought Xie Feng and the others here just to teach them a lesson, but Lu Jun was defeated instead, and they would all become a joke if word spread.
"Who said before that I wasn't strong enough to become a core disciple? What will they say now?"
Xie Feng looked at the crowd and said, "Even Lu Jun has become my defeated general, and he said that I am not worthy of being the core, so he stood up."
"Be bold!"
The core disciples suddenly became furious. They were actually provoked by a martial arts disciple who had just become the core. They absolutely couldn't bear it.
"Go to hell!"
A handsome black-haired disciple rushed out with a magic spear and stabbed it out. The magic spear evolved into a thousand snake heads, and it bit Xie Feng with its fangs and huge mouth.
This black-haired disciple is at the fourth level of the Martial Saint Realm, and is twice as powerful as Lu Jun.
Once he takes action, he will do his best and will never be careless. He will use the most powerful attack method to defeat Xie Feng and wash away his shame.
"It's you who died!"
Xie Feng sneered, the endless murderous intent contained in Yuantu's sword energy exploded, and the snake heads attacking from all directions were scattered by the murderous intent.
Then, the murderous aura rushed over, and the black-haired disciple was suppressed by the terrifying aura. In a moment, Xie Feng's sword energy twisted and enveloped the black-haired disciple's head.
This disciple with flying long hair suddenly became a bald man, and all his black hair was cut off by Xie Feng.
The disciple was shaking all over and almost peed his pants on the spot. If Xie Feng wanted to kill him, a hundred heads would not be enough to kill him.
"Who else?"
Xie Feng looked around. The core disciples who had just regarded him as a lamb and wanted to slaughter him did not dare to look at him at all, and lowered their heads one by one.
The disciples who came this time were only at the fourth level of the Martial Saint Realm.
This disciple was already a master among them, but it turned out that he was no match for Xie Feng with just one move. How could anyone else be Xie Feng's opponent?
"Trash, they are all a bunch of trash, how can someone with such strength be worthy of becoming a core disciple?
It’s simply a disgrace to Moron Peak!”
Xie Feng was extremely arrogant and humiliated him: "Is it possible that among all the Martial Saints, none of them can be my opponent?"
These people had previously ridiculed him for not being worthy of being a core member, but now he returned them all harshly, doubly humiliating them.
All the core disciples were silent and did not dare to speak at all. Some were so ashamed that they could not lift their heads and were ready to leave.
If Xie Feng continues to be humiliated, they will not be able to gain a foothold on Morong Peak in the future.
"What, you want to leave?"
Xie Feng smiled and said: "One person is not my opponent, two people can, right?
Otherwise, three or four will do, I’ll take them all, do you have the guts?”
"Li Hao, four of us, do you dare to engage in a life-and-death battle?"
The bald disciple stared at Xie Feng fiercely.
Suffering such unprecedented humiliation, he felt shameless and just wanted to kill Xie Feng to wash away his shame.
"Hahaha, why don't you dare, so what if ten of you take action together?"
Xie Feng said extremely arrogantly: "Trash is trash, you can't turn it out of my hand!"
"Damn it!"
The disciple was furious and shouted, "Brothers, this Li Hao is extremely rampant, we must suppress his arrogance, otherwise we will have no place among the core disciples in the future! Who can agree with me and him?
A battle?”
There is no such thing as a fair duel in the evil sect. Since Xie Feng agreed, there was nothing wrong with four against one.
"Senior Brother Wang Zhong, let me help you!"
A core disciple of the fourth level of the Martial Saint Realm stood up, and his true energy circulated, turning into the shadow of a white tiger with two heads. He was a strong man with the physique of a two-headed white tiger!
"I'm coming too!"
Another person jumped out, holding a strange-shaped saw blade, with red hair reaching into the sky. He looked like an evil ghost. He had practiced some evil skills, and he was also at the fourth level of the Martial Saint Realm.
Suddenly, the disciple named Wang Zhong had two masters standing next to him.
Seeing these two people coming out, the other core disciples were very excited.
"Senior Brother Li, be careful, these two are both strong men!"
Guo Si quickly reminded.
"Senior Brother Li Hao, let me help you!"
Gu Cangning walked to Xie Feng's side.
Although Xie Feng is powerful, he can't beat four hands with two fists.
Moreover, today he has offended these core disciples so much that these people may dare to kill Xie Feng.
"No, please step back.
I don’t take these three people seriously!”
Xie Feng waved his hand and said: "Is there anyone else? Three people are not enough for me to fill the gap between my teeth!"
After saying that, the aura on Xie Feng's body surged, and he broke through the third level one after another, and was promoted to the eighth level of the Martial Lord Realm!
At this time, Xie Feng stood tall on the earth, his majesty soaring to the sky, as if he were a god who suppressed the world forever!
With the strength of the fifth level of the Martial Lord Realm, he can also defeat these people, but doing so is too unbelievable. Once he wins, he will definitely shake the entire Demonic Holy Sect.
Now Xie Feng doesn't want to be too conspicuous to avoid attracting too much attention.
"It turns out he is at the eighth level of the Martial Master Realm!"
"He actually hid his strength!"
The whole audience was shocked. Everyone looked at Xie Feng. They didn't expect that he hadn't taken action with all his strength before.
"This Li Hao actually has such strength!"
"If you are valued by Patriarch Xie Yun, you will never be a waste."
At the far end of the stone valley, several core experts looked surprised.
These people are members of the Xuandao Party, Chang Qi, Che Han, An Zhitian and others.
Everyone looked solemn, completely shocked by Xie Feng's strength.
Especially An Zhitian, who was only at the third level of the Martial Saint Realm, but he had actually bossed around in front of Xie Feng before, looking aloof and condescending.
Thinking about it now, An Zhitian couldn't help but break into a cold sweat. If Xie Feng had been angered at that time, he would have died an ugly death.