Chapter two thousand nine hundred and sixty-two beheaded with one sword
When Feng Shutong saw Rong Qiwei looking at him, there was no trace of panic on his face. Instead, he laughed and said: "Young man from the Rong family, you can live till now, thanks to my old man interceding for you.
Are you trying to retaliate against me and attack my old man?"
Previously, Nie Tian originally wanted to kill Rong Qiwei, but Feng Shutong suddenly stopped him, and Rong Qiwei survived until now.
But now, Rong Qiwei actually wants to take action against Feng Shutong. What else is this but repaying kindness with enmity?
"Old man, you asked that boy to let me go because you are afraid of the power of our Rong family." Rong Qiwei smiled coldly and Senhan said: "I will kill you now. If you want to blame me, just blame you."
That boy’s friend.”
Saying that, Rong Qiwei took a step forward, and his whole body's aura was released crazily, extremely violent and terrifying.
Feng Shutong twitched the corner of his mouth, with a playful look on his face.
It seems that when he asked Nie Tian to let Rong Qiwei go, he really let the wrong person go.
But of course he will not be afraid of Rong Qiwei. Even if he only has the strength of a first-level near-sage, he still has a hundred and a thousand ways to kill Rong Qiwei.
"Die!" At this moment, Rong Qiwei screamed strangely, and then his figure moved and slapped his palm down wildly. The powerful palm power rolled out and condensed into a palm shadow, like a mountain, pressing towards Feng Shutong.
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"Senior, be careful!" When Yu Ruo'er saw this scene, she was so frightened that her face turned as white as paper and she screamed.
But Feng Shutong was not nervous at all, instead he had a strange smile on his face.
The next moment, a scroll appeared in his hand and he opened it directly. Immediately, the terrifying power of the formation surged out crazily. Endless formation runes circulated crazily in the void, forming a large formation in an instant.
"Bang!" Immediately, the terrifying palm shadow fell and bombarded the formation. A muffled sound was heard in the air, and the palm shadow shattered.
"Huh?" Rong Qiwei's eyes narrowed slightly when he saw this scene, and his face couldn't help but become gloomy and ugly.
He did not expect that Feng Shutong actually had a formation scroll on his body.
Moreover, he felt that the aura of this formation was a bit strange, and he actually felt vaguely uneasy.
"You little bastard from the Rong family, you should never attack this old man." At this moment, Uncle Feng laughed strangely, and then he took a step forward, and a strange scene happened.
The formation runes in the space started flowing instantly, burning in the air instantly, and then enveloped Feng Shutong's body, condensing into a blazing armor.
"What's going on?" Rong Qiwei had never seen such a scene before and couldn't help but screamed in shock.
"You little bastard, just die." Immediately, Feng Shutong sneered, stretched out his palm, and a flaming sword appeared in his hand. He raised his hand directly, and a flaming blade whizzed out and streaked through the air.
"Whoa!" Rong Qiwei's eyes trembled, and his figure immediately retreated, but he was still a step too late, and one of his arms was cut off directly by the flaming blade.
Blood gushed out crazily, instantly dyeing half of his body red.
"Ah!" Immediately, Rong Qiwei howled miserably, and the screams echoed through the void.
"Seventh Young Master!" When the warriors of the Rong family heard Rong Qiwei's screams, they immediately turned around, and the sight they saw made their expressions change suddenly.
That skinny old man only had the strength of a first-level near-sage, how could he hurt Rong Qiwei so seriously?
"Why are you still standing there, help me!" Rong Qiwei endured the severe pain and howled strangely.
The warriors of the Rong family reacted, and their figures all moved, flying towards Rong Qiwei.
But at this time, Feng Shutong stopped taking action, and the flame armor outside his body also disappeared.
He looked up at Nie Tian and said calmly: "Boy Nie, what happens next depends on you."
He didn't want to fight against the Rong family warriors, but wanted to see how strong Nie Tian's fighting power was.
"Seventh Young Master, are you okay?" A group of Rong family warriors gathered around Rong Qiwei and asked nervously.
Rong Qiwei's eyes were red and fierce, like a ferocious beast. He pointed at Feng Shutong viciously and yelled: "Kill him!"
"Yes!" More than a dozen Rong family warriors agreed in unison, and their fierce wolf-like gazes immediately locked on Feng Shutong.
"Boom!" But at this moment, the void above suddenly trembled, and then a violent sword shadow appeared, tens of thousands of meters in size, pressing down on the void and roaring.
The Rong family warriors sensed that something was wrong, raised their heads suddenly, reacted instantly, and took action in unison. A series of violent attacks roared out, attacking the sword shadow.
"Bang bang bang..." The muffled sound of explosions kept coming from the void, but the sword shadow was so powerful that it was not shattered.
"Boom!" The next moment, the sword shadow fell, and several weaker Rong family warriors were swallowed up by the sword shadow on the spot and died miserably.
Even the powerful warriors of the Rong family were sent flying backwards by the impact of the sword shadow, drawing bloody trails in the air.
"Nie Tian, your fighting power is really terrifying!" Feng Shutong saw this scene, his little eyes couldn't help but twinkle, and he said with shock in his heart.
He had already guessed before that Nie Tian's combat power was absolutely astonishing, far beyond the comparison of warriors of the same level.
But he didn't expect that Nie Tian's combat power would be so terrifying.ql11
At this time, Nie Tian stepped forward and stood coldly in mid-air, his eyes as downcast as death.
He had already used all his strength with the sword strike just now.
Although this sword failed to kill all the Rong family warriors, it caused the opponent to be completely routed.
The next moment, Nie Tian's eyes turned and locked coldly on Rong Qiwei. The corner of his mouth twitched and Sen Han said: "Rong Qiwei, you just took a life, but you don't know how to cherish it. This time
, no one can save you!"
Rong Qiwei was locked with Nie Tian's gaze. He was so frightened that his body trembled, and he actually wanted to retreat.
He never dreamed that Nie Tian's combat power could be so terrifying.
At this moment, Nie Tian's figure moved, so fast that it was like a startling rainbow, heading towards Rong Qiwei.
Nie Tian knew that Rong Qiwei was not very powerful, but his status was very high.
If Rong Qiwei is killed, then the Rong family warriors themselves will be in chaos.
"Boom!" Nie Tianren was in mid-air, his sword intent surged wildly outside his body, and he shot out with a sword. The shadow of his sword pierced the air fiercely, and struck towards Rong Qiwei.
"Save me!" In an instant, Rong Qiwei felt the breath of death approaching, turned pale with fear, and screamed.
"Seventh Young Master!" When the Rong family warriors around saw this scene, their expressions instantly became panicked.
But at this time, it was too late for them to take action.
"Boom!" The next moment, the sword shadow fell, violent power burst out instantly, and the sword light bloomed in the void, extremely bright.
But underneath this dazzling sight, there is the most terrifying murderous intention.
Rong Qiwei's pupils instantly expanded, and he wanted to resist, but was unable to resist at all.
Immediately, before he even had time to scream his final scream, he was instantly swallowed by the shadow of the sword and died tragically on the spot, with no bones left!