"Yes, and at this time, the power of each of his swords is at least 30% greater than the previous Fire Dragon Nine Heavens Rises the Wind and Thunder!"
"In our estimation, we should only lose one person, or even capture him without losing a single person."
"But now, Lao Hu has lost his fighting power, and Black Snake's martial spirit has been shattered. There is not much fighting power left, and only the three of us are left."
One person said loudly: "What are you worried about? The three of us are enough to capture him. This kid has no strength to fight anymore!"
What they said was true, but Chen Feng was already pale and panting at this time.
Three knives were already his limit, and he could not issue a fourth knives!
The three of them surrounded Chen Feng with evil smiles on their faces. They looked at Chen Feng and said with a proud smile: "Boy, do you still have true energy now? Can you still use the fourth move?"
At this time, although Chen Feng's face was pale and his body was shaky, he was still so heroic and his eyes were full of fighting spirit!
Chen Feng roared loudly and moved forward quickly. He suddenly used the Tianlong Steps and came to one of them.
The dragon-slaying knife struck three times in succession, slashing down like crazy!
The man in black suddenly changed color in horror when he felt the extremely tyrannical power coming from the dragon-slaying knife and the aura that seemed to crush him alive. He thrust out the sword and resisted frantically.
The expressions of the two people next to him also changed, and they continued to launch their strongest attacks at Chen Feng, hoping to make Chen Feng turn around and resist.
However, Chen Feng continued to move forward as if he did not feel the attacks from both sides.
His three swords slashed wildly at the stocky middle-aged man, causing him to scream in agony. His body suddenly shattered, and with a loud bang, he exploded into a mist of blood.
This master of the ninth level of soul condensation was directly killed by Chen Feng!
And Chen Feng was also hit hard by the other two!
He screamed, and a mouthful of blood spurted out. There were countless scars on his body, and even many of his internal organs were directly ruptured. The wounds on his body were so deep that the bones were visible.
Chen Feng was in great pain, but he looked up to the sky and let out a fierce roar.
Instead of retreating, he advanced forward, and the dragon-slaying knife moved towards him crazily.
The tall, thin, middle-aged man on the left said coldly: "Boy, you are so weak, how powerful can your sword be?"
As he said that, he punched out his fists without taking Chen Feng to heart.
However, he didn't know that at this moment, golden springs surged in Chen Feng's dantian!
Jinquan provided Chen Feng with extremely powerful power, making Chen Feng's move no less powerful than when he was in his prime.
Chen Feng slashed hard with his sword. In the man's disbelieving eyes, his left arm was chopped into pieces by the dragon-slaying knife with a bang, and then the dragon-slaying knife left a huge wound on his body.
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This wound almost cut him in two!
He was extremely fast and quickly retreated, only to escape with his life.
Even so, he was seriously injured and fell heavily to the ground, letting out a shrill scream.
He looked at Chen Feng in disbelief and shouted loudly: "How is it possible? You are already at the end of your strength, how can this sword still be so powerful?"
Chen Feng looked at him and smiled coldly: "My strength is beyond what you can estimate?"
At this time, of the five people who surrounded and killed Chen Feng, four had lost their fighting ability, and only one was still intact.
This man is an old man in his sixties.
At this time, he looked at Chen Feng with a strong look in his eyes, and his body kept retreating.
Chen Feng looked at him and suddenly grinned, as bloodthirsty as a lone wolf.
"What are you retreating from? Are you afraid? I'm seriously injured now, what are you afraid of?"
"The two of us, let's fight to the death!"
Saying that, Chen Feng slowly moved forward.
He was seriously injured, and with every step he took, countless blood fell to the ground.
But Chen Feng's bloodthirsty aura soared into the sky, becoming more and more tyrannical.
A bloody cloud almost formed above him!
Suddenly, Chen Feng's speed became faster and faster, striding forward.
Then, he jumped up in the air and slashed wildly with the dragon-slaying knife in his hand!
In fact, the true energy in Chen Feng's body had been completely consumed at this time, and even the golden spring seemed to have dried up.
However, in the sky above Chen Feng, a fierce dragon roar suddenly came.
The Qinglong Martial Spirit suddenly appeared. The Qinglong Martial Spirit appeared in mid-air and rushed directly towards this person.
The old man was immediately horrified and quickly resisted.
But Qinglong Wuhun's claws had already hit his body hard.
And Chen Feng, laughing loudly, happened to stop him in mid-air.
The dragon-slaying knife struck out fiercely, and with one strike, the white-haired old man was cut in half!
The white-haired old man, who was not dead at this time, let out a shrill scream: "Ah..."
But the next moment, his body exploded into a cloud of blood.
So far, the five masters of the ninth level of soul condensation have all been defeated by Chen Feng!
Chen Feng looked up to the sky and laughed. In the midst of death, he fought back desperately and finally won the battle!
Chen Feng turned around, walked towards Master Hu and the others, and said coldly: "Now, it's time to take your lives."
But at this time, Master Hu grinned, without any fear, looked at Chen Feng and said: "You have used your Qinglong Wuhun after all. Sure enough, the news is correct, you are the owner of Qinglong Wuhun!"
"Lao Hu, you guys have done a good job on your errands. I will certainly reward you heavily when you get back."
An old and hoarse voice suddenly sounded from behind Chen Feng.
Chen Feng suddenly froze and stood there, not daring to move.
He felt that a huge aura had locked onto him, and if he dared to move, he would be immediately killed.
This momentum is very powerful!
Chen Feng felt that this was completely beyond his ability to bear.
As long as I move casually, I will be crushed to pieces!
Suddenly, the momentum disappeared, and Chen Feng immediately collapsed to the ground, panting heavily and sweating profusely.
Only then did Chen Feng realize that in just a few breaths, his consumption was even greater than when he fought with five people before!
Chen Feng turned around and saw an old man in a ge robe standing behind him.
The old man in Ge robe had a calm expression, but his aura was surging and extremely tyrannical.
At this time, Chen Feng suddenly heard an angry dragon roar.
He looked up and saw that above the sky, the Qinglong Martial Spirit was constantly circling, but it was as if he was sealed inside a huge cover.
No matter how you circle and rush, you can't escape from the cover.
With a bang, Qinglong Wuhun directly hit a place in the air, where ripples of light directly appeared, and the shape of an air covering wall appeared!
