Chapter Fifty-Seven: The Moment of Life and Death [1]
This vortex seems to be a space tunnel, and the light inside is disturbed, making it difficult to see what it looks like.
Martial Saint Huang Xi glanced coldly at the students at the genius base. When he finally saw Wang Feng, a sinister smile flashed in his eyes and he said indifferently: "You can go in."
The students at the Genius Base ignored him and turned their attention to Daojun An Lin.
Daojun An Lin waved his hand, indicating that the students could go in.
call out!
Suddenly, one student after another jumped into the air and entered the vortex.
"Wang Feng, be careful!" Just as Wang Feng was about to enter the whirlpool, Daojun An Lin's voice came over, obviously with a hint of worry.
Nodding secretly, Wang Feng took a deep look at the whirlpool in front of him, stood up from the ground, rushed in, and disappeared into the chaotic space.
There was great chaos in the whirlpool. Wang Feng felt that his body was forcibly pulled out by a powerful force. This lasted for about three minutes. Then, Wang Feng felt his eyes light up and finally stepped onto solid ground.
The desolate land is silent, surrounded by ruins, with collapsed high-rise buildings and various huge buildings. This was supposed to be a city, but unfortunately it was hit by the ruins of Xianwu and became a mess.
ruins.
Not far away, there was a huge circular building, lying on the ground like the shell of a giant turtle, with terrifying cracks all around.
Obviously, this building was hit from the sky, causing the surrounding houses to suffer a huge disaster.
"I wonder how many people died back then?" Wang Feng secretly sighed, looking at the strange round building not far away, he was going to go and find out, that should be the location of this ruins.
However, at this moment——
"Huh?" Wang Feng suddenly felt a sense of crisis in his heart. He quickly dodged and threw himself behind a wall not far away.
At the next moment, a blazing sword light struck down from the sky and landed where he was.
Rumble!
The ground trembled. Wang Feng saw a huge chasm where he was standing. He couldn't help but tremble in his heart. It was too dangerous just now.
Without thinking much, Wang Feng looked in the direction of the attacker. On the street not far away, a group of people were walking. The leader was a young man in purple, holding an alloy sword, and he had an extraordinary momentum. There was a hint of evil in the corner of his mouth.
With a strange smile, he was looking at Wang Feng in surprise.
"Yes, if you can dodge my sword, you cultivators have a better sixth sense than women, haha!" the young man in purple said sarcastically.
"Hahaha……"
A dozen young men and women nearby also laughed in unison.
Wang Feng's face was gloomy, and his heart was full of solemnity. He was attacked by a sneak attack as soon as he arrived. These people had obviously ambushed here early to deal with him.
After briefly calculating the lineup to deal with, Wang Feng felt a little heavy in his heart. The person who attacked him before was probably the Seven-Star Martial Master that Daojun An Lin asked him to pay attention to.
If there was only this person, Wang Feng was confident that with the golden armor, he could escape even if he was defeated. After all, the cultivator's speed was his advantage.
But at this moment, next to this seven-star martial master, there are more than a dozen martial master-level warriors. Even though they are all laughing and joking, once they take action, they will definitely trap Wang Feng.
The young man in purple put the alloy sword in his hand on his shoulder and looked at the heavy-faced Wang Feng in front of him with a playful look on his face, feeling like a hairy mouse.
"Wang Feng, you have a good talent, but it's a pity. You shouldn't have offended Tianlong Martial Saint. By the way, before I die, I will let you know... Forget it, there is no need for a dead person to know my name." The young man in purple clothes
He said with a sneer smile.
Looking at him deeply, Wang Feng narrowed his eyes slightly and said coldly: "You are just a dog of Tianlong Martial Saint. Naturally, I am not interested in knowing your name."
Hearing this, the purple-clothed young man's pupils shrank, and a touch of anger appeared in his eyes, but he suppressed it and said solemnly: "Are these your last words?"
As the words fell, a fierce murderous aura erupted from the man's body and swept over him.
Wang Feng suddenly felt a chill in his body, and couldn't help but feel awe-inspiring in his heart. This person is indeed not simple. No wonder he has already reached the level of a seven-star martial artist at such a young age.
"My attack power cannot break his defense, so I can only escape in this battle!" A light flashed in his mind, Wang Feng's eyes turned cold, he kicked off the ground with his legs, and fled in the opposite direction of the young man in purple.
"Want to escape?" The young man in purple smiled coldly, with a look of ridicule on his face.
boom!
In the direction where Wang Feng fled, more than a dozen figures suddenly rushed out. All of them were holding alloy swords, and they all slashed out bright sword lights, which intertwined together to form a network of light.
Wang Feng was horrified, and a cold air rose up from the soles of his feet. There were actually people on the other side ambushing him, and they wanted to kill him completely.
"Roar!"
Instead of hiding his strength, Wang Feng activated his golden armor, opened up the powerful rain cover, and blocked everyone's sword attacks.