The surviving disciples of the Liehuo branch were all extremely excited and shouted arrogantly: "Senior Brother Quan is so powerful, just kill this little brat!"
"Haha, without Chen Feng, why don't you little bitches like Bishui Sect just let us rub you in the face?"
"Let's enjoy it first, and then kill them all!"
They laughed wildly in unison.
"It's not them who die, but you! You will all die!"
Suddenly, a cold and stern roar came from the flames.
A figure separated from the flames and jumped out!
His figure is as powerful as a god!
It's Chen Feng!
Chen Feng's body was scorched black, with countless wounds split open on his body, but he was not dead yet!
An Xueqing suddenly looked up, and when she saw this scene, she was immediately ecstatic!
She stopped crying and looked at Chen Feng blankly, with a smile on her face but tears streaming down her face.
Shen Yanbing's tense heartstrings suddenly relaxed, and her vision went dark, and she almost fainted to the ground.
Zhang Bingbing snorted: "This guy is really capable."
But the smile on her lips could not be hidden.
"How is it possible?" Quan Hongwen stared at this scene with eyes wide open, looking in disbelief, and shouted: "How could you escape from my knife?"
Chen Feng sneered: "Why is it impossible?"
He looked up to the sky and laughed: "Now it's your turn to taste my knife!"
Saying that, he performed the Soul-Destroying Cross Slash, slashing out sharply!
At this time, Quan Hongwen had exhausted all his strength in order to fire the flaming sword just now, and barely stretched out his arms to block it.
like water off a duck's back!
Both arms were cut off directly, huge cross-shaped wounds appeared on the surface of the body, and then fell to the ground.
Blood flowed everywhere!
He screamed in agony, but Chen Feng ignored him and rushed towards the disciples of the Liehuo branch.
When the disciples of the Liehuo branch saw that even the flaming sword could not kill Chen Feng, they were so frightened that they looked at each other and fled in all directions.
Chen Feng had no intention of letting them go. The third move of the Dragon-Subduing Divine Fist was Dragon Soaring to the Nine Heavens!
Six giant dragons covered an area that was hundreds of meters long, covering all the disciples of the Agni Fire Branch Sect who were fleeing in all directions!
A violent explosion sounded loudly.
No one escaped, a few were killed, and most were seriously injured!
They were lying on the ground, covering their wounds, moaning in pain!
Chen Feng walked up to Quan Hongwen and sneered: "You want to kill me? And you want to humiliate An Xueqing?"
Then he looked at the disciples of the Liehuo branch, and his voice was as cold as ice: "You still want to insult the disciples of the Bishuihui sect?"
"Killing can only be done with a nod, but your behavior has exceeded the limit of my tolerance! If I kill you, I will give you an advantage!"
He smiled, very coldly: "Since you are so despicable, then I can kill you with peace of mind!"
"Six dragons spin!"
A huge cyclone formed in front of him, emitting extremely powerful absorption power.
Many disciples of the Agni Fire Branch were directly sucked by this huge force and flew backwards.
They struggled feebly in the air, screaming in despair, but they were still sucked in by the cyclone!
However, the cyclone did not suck them all in directly, but absorbed their limbs bit by bit.
First the feet, then the legs, then...
They all let out horrible screams because they clearly felt that their feet were being ground into flesh bit by bit and then disappeared.
Moreover, there are limbs that keep sinking in.
Not only was there severe pain, but there was also a feeling of extreme despair, because they could clearly feel that their bodies were disappearing bit by bit.
Life is also gradually moving away from them!
Zhang Bing gritted his teeth and shouted loudly: "Yes, they should be allowed to die like this! It's a horrible death! Let them suffer and despair before they die!"
Finally, with a bang, the cyclone dissipated.
Almost all the disciples of Liehuo branch sect died, except Quan Hongwen.
But he was actually even worse. His legs were ground into powder by the huge cyclone and disappeared.
All he had left was a section of his torso!
Chen Feng held the knife, walked up to him, and said lightly: "Quan Hongwen, how do you want to die?"
"You don't dare to kill me, do you know who I am?" Quan Hongwen was still very arrogant and shouted arrogantly.
Chen Feng sneered: "I really don't know!"
Quan Hongwen sneered and said: "The Young Palace Master of Chonghuo Palace is my fiancée!"
"She loves me deeply. Now she does not call herself the Young Palace Master, but has already called herself Mrs. Quan! If I die, she will never let you go! The entire Chonghuo Palace will not let you go.
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"You will be burned to ashes by endless fire!"
As he spoke, he laughed.
He said arrogantly: "Now, kneel down and beg me for mercy, and become my slave from now on, and I will forgive you! Otherwise..."
He was threatening with a cold expression.
After An Xueqing heard this, a solemn look suddenly appeared on her face. It was obvious that she was very afraid of the Chonghuo Palace.
Chen Feng frowned and asked in a low voice: "What is the origin of this Chonghuo Palace?"
"The Chonghuo Palace is a small sect in Danyang County. It is not famous, but it is very powerful. There are not many people inside, but those who come out are all masters."
"Moreover, the martial arts skills they use are all derived from an extremely powerful strange fire. They are very weird and difficult to deal with!"
