"That's right, Hall Master, destroy him and let's torture him!"
Chen Feng didn't say a word. At this time, he had already rushed in front of Feng Qingqing, let out a sharp roar, jumped up to ten meters high, and raised his hands to break the moon knife.
Then, he let out a ferocious roar and slashed down with the Duan Yue Dao.
The three phantoms of the Duan Yue Sword in the air were attached to the actual body of the Duan Yue Sword, and struck down with thunderous force.
At the beginning, Feng Qingqing didn't care.
Chen Feng had used this move before, and he easily cracked it, so he still punched it out lightly and without caring.
But when Broken Mountain was about to reach his head, he felt that Broken Mountain this time was different from before.
The power has at least doubled, as if it can really cut off mountains, and its momentum is extremely powerful.
Feng Qingqing was shocked and shouted: "Why is the momentum so strong?"
He immediately activated the true energy in his body, and the true energy poured out crazily.
The momentum of this punch increased sharply, and it hit Broken Mountain.
A punch and a knife struck each other heavily. At this moment, the air seemed to be stagnant, time seemed to have stopped, and the entire scene was frozen here.
There was a pause, and then in the next moment, there was a loud bang, and Feng Qingqing's fist was cut in two and shattered!
Then, the Duanyue Sword struck Feng Wuqing's body fiercely.
Feng Qingqing screamed and spurted out blood. The monster under his crotch let out a scream, and its four huge legs as thick as a water tank were shaken into two pieces and fell heavily to the ground.
Chen Feng was knocked back ten meters and fell to the ground.
Chen Feng roared sternly; "Come again!"
As he said that, he jumped up in the air again, cut the mountain with his sword, and slashed over.
Feng Qingqing could only parry. This time he activated his ten skills and used all his strength. He punched out wildly with both fists and roared: "Little bastard, I don't believe it anymore. How can I not be your opponent?"
Behind him, a Milky Way suddenly appeared, with seven stars twinkling in it.
But compared with Chen Feng's, these stars are completely out of shape, and their light is very weak!
The fact that Feng Wuqing couldn't accept was that after Chen Feng slashed out with his sword, he slashed Feng Qingwu and spurted out blood.
This time, it directly shattered all his bones.
Then Chen Feng landed on the ground again. He laughed wildly and yelled crazily: "Come again!"
As he said that, he jumped into the air again, slashed through the mountain with his sword and came out crazily.
After Chen Feng slashed twice in a row, his energy and spirit had completely reached a peak.
Suddenly, as if he had some realization, the power of Broken Mountain suddenly increased by another 20%, reaching 120% of its power.
At this moment, Feng Wuqing let out a shrill roar.
He vaguely felt death coming, and there was a trace of despair in his eyes.
He screamed miserably and tried his best to resist, but it was to no avail.
A scream rang out, and Feng Qingqing was cut in half with a single slash. The giant beast under his crotch, which was as big as a small mountain, was cut into two pieces by Chen Feng.
Blood gushed out crazily, internal organs rolled out, and the spirit beast let out a shrill scream, and it died so hard that it could no longer die.
Feng Qingqing was cut in half, and the upper half of his body flew out, with a look of disbelief on his face.
He looked at Chen Feng and roared loudly: "How is it possible? How could you kill me so easily?"
"I am the Seven Stars of the Milky Way, two stars higher than you!"
Chen Feng sneered and said: "Frog in the well, what's impossible? There are still many things that you think are impossible!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the upper half of Feng Qingqing's body was directly shattered by the powerful force of the knife.
Feng Qingqing, a seven-star strong man in the Tianhe Realm, was killed by Chen Feng with three swords!
Chen Feng of the Five Stars of Tianhe is comparable in strength to other strong men of the Seven Stars of Tianhe, because the jade-colored True Yuan in his body is highly condensed, far more than a hundred times that of other ordinary True Yuan, and is extremely powerful!
Originally, the men in black under Feng Wuqing were extremely arrogant and provoked Chen Feng one after another.
Because in their view, Chen Feng was definitely no match for Feng Qingqing and would be easily killed by Feng Wuqing.
But what they didn't expect was that Feng Qingqing was killed by Chen Feng with three swords. It seemed that he had no power to fight back.
All of them were stunned.
Feng Qingqing was the strongest among them, but he was easily killed by Chen Feng, so how could they be Chen Feng's opponents?
Only then did they realize how powerful Chen Feng was, and they all looked at Chen Feng with expressions of extreme fear.
Suddenly, one of the men in black shouted: "Brothers, let's run!"
These men in black ran outside one after another.
Chen Feng shouted coldly: "You want to run? Can you run away?"
He slashed with his sword and directly killed a man in black.
Then, he punched out with his left fist, and a thunderous thunder fist came out, beating the other man in black to a crisp.
In the blink of an eye, ten men in black had been killed by him.
At this time, some men in black saw that they could not run away, and a ferocious look flashed in their eyes.
"If he wants to kill us, let's kill the Qianyuan Sect! Even if we die, we must let the Qianyuan Sect be buried with us!"
Many men in black shouted: "Okay, kill these Qianyuan Sect people!"
They knew that they were no match for Chen Feng and could not escape death, so they directly started to attack the Qianyuan Sect disciples beside them who had no power to fight back.
In the blink of an eye, all these Qianyuan Sect disciples were killed.
Chen Feng's eyes were about to burst at the sight, but there were hundreds of these men in black, and he couldn't stop them at all.
Chen Feng's pupils were blood red and he roared: "All of you are going to die!"
As he spoke, he charged into these people and waved his broken sword repeatedly. Each wave could take away at least one life.
In less than a cup of tea, all the hundreds of men in black from the Law Enforcement Hall were killed by Chen Feng.
The strong wind swept through Chen Feng's clothes.
Chen Feng stood among the corpses here, with a cold smile on his face: "Alchemist Association, wait, this is just the beginning!"
"Feng Wuqing is dead."
An old and dry voice sounded, without any emotion in it, and the voice was light, as if what he was saying was an autumn leaf falling outside the window.
Here is a small courtyard deep inside the Danyang County Branch of the Alchemist Association.
The furthest buildings around are miles away, so it's very quiet and no one can disturb it.
The yard is small, and the house is also small, with blue bricks on the floor and white plaster walls, full of elegance and sparseness.
An old man sat cross-legged, with a small table in front of him.
At this time, his hands were playing with the tea set meticulously and attentively. He washed the tea set, then picked up a pot of brewed tea and gently poured it into two cups.
