This tiny wisp of wind was as thin as a thread. If Tang Feng hadn't closed his eyes and listened carefully with his ears, he wouldn't have noticed it at all.
However, just because he heard the rumor was enough, he obviously already knew the answer.
The sound came from the left side. This is the Gate of Death in the Bagua Gate. The Gate of Death means death. It seems that this is what Mr. Yin San meant.
At this time, the eight-level palm shadow is imminent, and it only takes half a breath to suppress it.
The chill hit him, and Tang Feng even felt that his brows were frozen, and his whole body was filled with a biting coldness.
It was at this time that Tang Feng moved, and his right hand suddenly shone with golden light. This golden light was brighter and more dazzling than ever before.
There is no doubt that Tang Feng had tried his best at this time and used the energy in his Dantian without any reservation.
All of this was just a flash of lightning, and there was only a sound of brushing, and Tang Feng reached out.
The next moment, all movements were completely still, the eight palm shadows suddenly disappeared, and even the rain seemed to have stopped.
And the originally turbulent waves below seemed to have condensed at this time!
The surroundings suddenly became eerily quiet, and even the breathing of everyone could be heard!
After a long moment of silence, the big leader not far away made a shrill and frightening sound, as if he was facing the end of the world.
"This, how is this possible!" His voice was so miserable, like a ghost crying or a wolf howling.
"This is simply impossible!" The other Shichibukai masters were equally shocked, their bodies as if they were petrified, and they stood motionless.
There was a look of deep horror in everyone's eyes, and of course disbelief.
However, the facts are right in front of them, but they cannot tolerate disbelief!
Following their horrified gazes, they could clearly see that Tang Feng's people were still standing there motionless at this moment, not even moving a step forward or backward.
It's just that his hand was exploring the sky, and Mr. Yin San's wrist was caught in his hand.
The palm shadows that were as dense as a shower and the ghostly black energy were all gone. The two people just stood there, neither of them moving.
However, in this situation, everyone can see that Tang Feng has broken Mr. Yin San’s Xuan Ming Divine Palm!
It's just that the big leader and others never expected that the man named Tang not only broke the legendary divine palm, but also broke it so cleanly and sharply.
The originally static scene suddenly became violently violent. Mr. Yin San stood there expressionless, with a look of panic and panic suddenly appearing on his face, as if he had just reacted at this moment.
"You actually broke my Xuanming Divine Palm?" Originally, he didn't have to say this at all. After all, he was neither a fool nor a blind man. How could he not see the scene in front of him.
But because it was so shocking and shocking, he couldn't help but say it again.
However, Tang Feng remained expressionless and said in a cold voice: "You can't think of it?"
Of course Mr. Yin San would not have thought that, after all, he was a venerable at the second level of Kai Mai, and he used the extremely powerful Xuan Ming Divine Palm.
Not to mention that the kid in front of me is just entering the realm of opening pulses for the first time, even a venerable person at the third level cannot defeat this unique skill of his.
It was at this moment that Mr. Yin San moved, and wisps of black energy suddenly poured out from his palms. Even his face had turned from pale to purple-black.
Tang Feng is not stupid. At this level, there is no way he would be allowed to take action again.
In an instant, golden light shone brightly, and his remaining hand suddenly turned out. In half a breath, a majestic dragon fist mark was condensed.
The Dragon Fist was so powerful and terrifying that Mr. Yin San's complexion changed drastically, and he subconsciously wanted to retreat, but his right hand was grabbed and he couldn't get away at all.
Of course, Tang Feng couldn't let him get away. He pushed forward with his palm, and the dragon fist mark was filled with rolling power and hit his lower abdomen.
Ouch...
The punch was too hard, and the opponent was hit too hard. Mr. Yin San screamed on the spot. The dragon fist mark not only destroyed his body-protecting energy, but even his internal organs were shaken out of place.
But that's not all. Tang Feng is by no means the kind of person who is kind and soft-hearted. As the saying goes, being kind to the enemy is cruel to oneself.
He used his dragon grip to unload it hard, and Mr. Yin San's entire right arm was torn off at the root.
This was not enough. Tang Feng clenched his fist again and punched him in the chin. He fell to the ground like a dead dog and could no longer move.
After doing all this, Tang Feng did not take action again, and there was no need to take action again.
His right hand was crippled, his internal organs were destroyed, and even his Dantian was shattered by a punch. Even if the opponent was not dead, he was almost as good as a dead person.
Seeing this, Shichibukai and the others went from shock to horror, and then panic.
"Hurry up, run away!" Seeing that the situation was not good, the leader ran away. As he moved, he wanted to jump into the sea.
"You still want to escape now?" Tang Feng snorted coldly. In fact, the moment he defeated Mr. Yin San, he was already secretly on guard.
Before the big leader even moved, his men moved.
As soon as the big leader took a step forward, Tang Feng's men came to him, their dragon claws thrust out, and they immediately grabbed his throat.
"Rare..."
The big leader originally wanted to shout for mercy, but before he could shout the first word, his throat was pinched by Tang Feng, and his men fell to the ground like mud.
When the third master saw this, he ran away, jumped up, and was about to jump into the sea. He was good at water, and he believed that as long as he jumped into the sea, he would be able to fly like birds and fish in the sea.
Tang Feng roared coldly, and the dragon fist mark condensed in his hand, and he punched him in the back.
The third master let out a scream and fell into the water, looking like a corpse.
As for the remaining members of the Shichibukai, Tang Feng was originally planning to chase them, but out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly noticed that Mr. Yin San, who had been lying on the ground like a dead dog, suddenly jumped onto the bow of the ship.
"Your name is Tang Feng. I will remember you. I have a mortal enemy. If you go against my Xuanyin Sect, you will die!"
Mr. Yin San gave a shrill and vicious shout, and suddenly jumped up and shot into the vast sea in the distance like an arrow.
Tang Feng originally wanted to chase him, but the opponent had already dived into the sea, and by this time it was obviously too late.
Fortunately, this man's right hand was disabled and his Dantian was damaged several kilograms, so even if he didn't die, he wouldn't pose much of a threat.
In the blink of an eye, the once arrogant Shichibukai who roamed the seas fled to death. The deck was empty except for Tang Feng.
"After today, the Shichibukai will be completely eliminated from the world!" Tang Feng sighed as he faced the endless boundless sea in front of him.
