But at this time, Chen Feng felt that the dragon-slaying knife was as light as an ordinary weapon in his hand.
A smile appeared on Chen Feng's lips.
He knew that he could already control the dragon-slaying knife easily.
Then, Chen Feng jumped down from the air, raised the dragon-slaying knife high, and roared violently: "Ye Donglai, die!"
The dragon-slaying knife suddenly slashed down!
The power of this sword is more powerful than any sword Chen Feng has struck before!
More than three times more powerful!
The momentum was overwhelming, and he slashed towards Ye Donglai crazily.
Ye Donglai felt this momentum, a look of despair appeared in his eyes, and he roared sharply:
"Ah, how could I die in the hands of a pariah like you? Impossible!"
He stabbed out with his long sword crazily, trying his best to resist.
If his legs were healthy, he could rely on exquisite moves to resist Chen Feng.
But at this time, he could only fight hard.
The dragon-slaying knife and the blue sword in his hand collided crazily.
With a click, the long sword in his hand shattered into countless pieces, unable to withstand the dragon-slaying knife.
Then the dragon-slaying knife slashed at his body crazily.
With a loud bang, his body was cut into two pieces, each flying hundreds of meters away.
The dragon-slaying knife hit the ground hard, creating a large crater with a radius of dozens of meters!
After two sections of his body flew into the air, they suddenly exploded with a bang and exploded into countless pieces.
The huge power of the dragon-slaying knife directly split it into pieces!
After Chen Feng used this move, he fell heavily to the ground, holding the dragon-slaying knife in his hand and breathing heavily.
Suddenly, he coughed violently and vomited blood crazily. The wounds on his body were bleeding three or four times faster than before. Blood was spurting out almost crazily.
Although Chen Feng scored with his strength, his injury did not improve at all. Because of this knife, his injury became more serious.
Chen Feng became extremely weak and did not even have the strength to stand up.
Originally, Qing Lang was so panicked and wanted to run away because he saw the power of the knife just now, but now he growled proudly from his throat.
He launched attacks one after another.
Bang bang bang, his claws hit Wang Wei four or five times in succession, seriously injuring Wang Wei. She fell to the ground and couldn't get up for a while.
Qing Lang looked at Chen Feng, with greed in his eyes, and laughed and said: "Human, your skills are very powerful! Your weapons are also extremely powerful!"
"Bring you back and present you to our sect master, and I will definitely be rewarded by the sect master!"
Saying that, he walked towards Chen Feng!
Ye Jinxiu was completely frightened by the scene just now. Ye Donglai originally had the upper hand, but he didn't expect to be suddenly killed by this young man named Chen Feng.
He was so frightened that he almost peed his pants. He almost ran away just now and hid beside him shivering.
At this time, he became arrogant again and shouted: "Qing Lang, kill this little bastard!"
He didn't care at all about the death of his fourth uncle. He was just extremely excited. He looked at Wang Wei with greedy eyes, rushed forward, and laughed loudly: "Wang Wei, you are finally mine!"
He directly held Wang Wei in his arms and tried to touch her with both hands.
But at this time, suddenly, a shadow fiercely enveloped him.
Ye Jinxiu instinctively looked up, and then he saw a shadow getting bigger and bigger in his sight.
Before he could react, there was a bang and he was smashed into a puddle of flesh.
Chen Feng took a long breath and took back the dragon-slaying knife. His body shook twice, but he tried his best to hold the dragon-slaying knife tightly and looked at Qing Lang with cold eyes!
It turned out that it was him who killed Ye Jinxiu with a single blow.
At this time, he was also standing in front of Qing Lang.
Qing Lang looked at Chen Feng, with a hint of hesitation in his eyes.
He didn't know how much strength Chen Feng had left, so he didn't dare to act rashly.
Chen Feng didn't look back and shouted loudly: "Leng Xi, take them and leave quickly!"
Leng Xi was also a very decisive person. Without any hesitation, he immediately picked up Wang Wei and asked Ye Yun to pick up the unconscious man and said loudly: "Let's go!"
Tang Yanran looked at Chen Feng, cried loudly, and shouted sternly: "I won't leave, I won't leave! I want to die with Chen Feng!"
A dim look flashed in Liu Mang's eyes, and suddenly he hit her on the back of the head with a knife, knocking her unconscious.
Then, he looked at Chen Feng, nodded slowly, carried Tang Yanran behind his back, and the group left quickly.
It wasn't until they were far away that Chen Feng let out a long sigh.
As he breathed out, he felt as if all the strength in his body was draining away.
Chen Feng immediately gritted his teeth, used his dragon-slaying knife, and slashed towards Qing Lang crazily, with a tyrannical power.
Green Wolf was startled and quickly backed away.
And he immediately discovered that Chen Feng's move was simply a false move.
After he made this slash, he grabbed the dragon-slaying knife and ran away frantically.
Qinglang felt that he was being played and shouted: "Where are you running? I will definitely kill you today!"
One chases and the other escapes.
Chen Feng was already at the end of his strength, and he was still carrying a dragon-slaying knife, so he couldn't run fast at all. Qing Lang quickly caught up with him!
At this time, in front of Chen Feng was a cliff thousands of feet tall.
This place is already a desperate place. With Chen Feng's current physical condition, if he falls, he will definitely die.
Qing Lang roared loudly and struck out hard at Chen Feng with both palms.
He expected that Chen Feng would definitely resist, but he didn't expect that Chen Feng didn't defend at all, and let him slap his chest hard with both palms, and was sent flying directly towards the bottom of the cliff.
Qinglang was shocked and shouted: "You are looking for death! You don't resist?"
Chen Feng laughed loudly: "I would rather die than fall into the hands of a monster like you, hahahaha..."
Chen Feng woke up from the pain.
He opened his eyes and felt countless pains coming from all over his body, and there was no pain anywhere. It seemed as if his entire body had been cut into countless parts, and everything was burning.
Chen Feng moved a little, and then a more severe pain came.
He couldn't help but groan.
An Lao appeared next to him, looked at Chen Feng, said with a straight face and dissatisfaction: "Chen Feng, what did you promise me before, and you ended up like this again?"
"Let me tell you, you now have seven serious injuries all over your body, two of which can be fatal, and more than thirty minor injuries."
"For such a serious injury like yours, it would be good if you could fully recover before the duel with Linghu Sword. Do you still want to break through?"
Chen Feng smiled bitterly and said: "Old An, I know it's stupid for me to do this, but there are some things I have to do!"
