The seven-star generals surrounded Chen Feng. They all politely signed up for their numbers and looked at Chen Feng calmly.
They know Chen Feng far better than the warriors around them, but they are more confident in their own strength, especially when seven of them join forces, which has never happened before.
In their view, it would be a bit embarrassing to say that the seven-star generals would join forces to kill a rising star in China's secular martial arts world.
"Xie Yue is doing something, and everyone who has nothing to do with it should get out of here. Otherwise, those three people before will be your role models!"
The clown glanced at the other people around him with his narrow eyes and said coldly.
Although he knew that these people could be said to be Chen Feng's people, after all, they were ordinary warriors with very weak strength. Even if they were asked to suck blood, they would not look down on them.
As the Seven-Star Warrior General of Evil Moon, it is very embarrassing to take action against such an ant.
Furthermore, this is China. They, Xie Yue, came out in full force to kill Chen Feng. It would have easily alarmed the strong men in the Chinese martial arts world. If they killed too many weak ones, they would easily trigger a siege from the other side.
In the martial arts world, there are also unwritten rules. The strong cannot attack the weak easily, otherwise it will cause chaos.
The Heavenly Realm can usually only attack the Heavenly Realm.
Of course, if people in the realm of celestial beings don't have eyes and offend a strong person in the realm of celestial beings, no one will be able to complain on their behalf even if they die.
Hearing the clown's arrogant words, the people around him instinctively felt a little disdainful.
Although the strength of each of these seven-star generals is terrifying, because Chen Feng had previously crushed the three strong men of the Diamond Sect, many people felt that Chen Feng was powerful and invincible, and they worshiped him a little blindly.
"Hmph, why are you so arrogant? You, Xie Yue, are a Western warrior force. If you dare to break into our Chinese territory, you are already seeking death. How dare you go on a killing spree in our territory?"
"Yes, you are too shameless. The three people before were obviously killed by Master Feng Huang. What do you mean by that? Are you trying to put money on your own face?"
"We are a vast country with countless powerful people. How can we allow aliens like you to be so presumptuous!"
The thoughts of many of these warriors are actually rather feudal, and they care more about the glory of the race than people today. In particular, the confrontation between the martial arts circles did not stop with the end of the war, but became more and more intense. This is also different from the Chinese martial arts community.
It is related to the weak situation in recent years.
The world of human beings and immortals can also be considered a part of China, but these people regard themselves as aloof and do not care much about worldly affairs at all.
This created the situation in front of us. Xieyue's people dared to arrogantly come out in full force and break into the Chinese territory, hoping to kill Chen Feng.
"Very good, since you are tired of living, then I will help you!"
The clown said angrily.
A group of mere ants who are not even masters dare to question themselves and others. They really don't know how to live or die.
He danced with both hands, and a ball of blood condensed on his ten fingers. This seemed not to have much blood, but it possessed terrifying lethality. It could swallow up a person's blood and turn them into bones in the blink of an eye.
Those in the heavenly and human realm can still resist, but warriors below the heavenly and human realm, even if they are masters, cannot escape death.
The other six people remained motionless and continued to stare at Chen Feng. Except for Chen Feng, the rest of the people here were not worth mentioning at all.
Of course, Dong Miao and the three strange beasts around her are also very strong, but their vampires are not afraid of these strange beasts. In their eyes, these big guys are just living targets, not as threatening as the strong humans of the same strength.
"If you dare to make a move, the fate of those three people will be your example!"
Chen Feng suddenly grinned, but there was a faint murderous look in his eyes.
Although these people say those words, they are indeed reckless and provoke the strong.
But Chen Feng didn't think they were wrong, but appreciated them very much.
Because these guys in front of him are all foreigners, Chen Feng still recognizes his Chinese identity in his heart. These vampires can be regarded as forces in the Western martial arts world. Intruding into the Chinese territory without permission is a provocation to the Chinese martial arts world.
This is a more serious situation than the people from the Vajra Sect coming to take revenge on him.
Because the conflict between him and the Vajra Sect is an internal conflict, while the conflict with Xie Yue's people is an external conflict.
The clown was stunned for a moment, looking at Chen Feng in surprise, with a strange smile on his face.
The other six generals also had strange expressions, looking at Chen Feng with half-smiling faces.
Six of them surrounded Chen Feng, waiting for the arrival of their leader Xie Yue. In their eyes, Chen Feng was the turtle in the urn. He didn't want to solve his own crisis, but he still had the mind to consider other people's affairs. It was really unknown.
Life or death.
The clown ignored Chen Feng's warning. The blood around his fingertips was like blood snakes swimming around, full of spirituality.
The ten blood snakes were about to leave his fingers and sweep towards the surrounding warriors. Chen Feng raised his right hand and pointed at the clown with one finger.
"snort!"
The faces of the six Vipers surrounding Chen Feng changed, and their auras surged. Once Chen Feng made a move, they would immediately launch a thunderous strike to suppress Chen Feng.
However, they did not respond.
puff!
A clear sound.
A blood hole as thick as a finger appeared directly on the clown's forehead, and no blood flowed out. However, the clown's soul aura was rapidly dying, his eyes gradually dimmed, and he was killed instantly, including his soul!
The talent of their vampires is the power of blood. They can swallow blood to make themselves stronger. Their bodies are powerful and their speed is unparalleled in the world. In terms of souls, they are not too strong.
But this does not mean that their souls are weak. At their level of strength, it is definitely not that easy to destroy their souls.
The Joker is not the strongest soul among the Seven Stars, but he ranks first in overall ability. However, he didn't even know how Chen Feng made the move, and was instantly killed with one move.
This scene instantly frightened everyone, especially the six generals who surrounded Chen Feng. They looked at Chen Feng in disbelief and instinctively took a step back, fearing that Chen Feng's next target would be them.
"How did you kill him?"
Viper asked angrily, a look of panic flashed across his face.
Although the strength of their seven-star generals is divided into strong and weak, the difference is not too obvious. Chen Feng can kill the clown with one move, and he can definitely kill any of them with one move.
If they knew how Chen Feng took action and what methods he used, they would admit it. But the scary thing is that they don't know what happened at all, and the clown died!
For a moment, they felt that the young Chinese man in front of them was once again shrouded in mystery.
They thought they knew Chen Feng well enough, but now they realize that they probably only scratched the surface of his understanding.
If the Wind Emperor's strength was really what they knew, the Joker would never die so mysteriously.
"idiot!"
Chen Feng put down his right hand and stood with his hands behind his back, ignoring the six powerful generals around him, as if they didn't exist at all.
As for Viper's questions, he didn't even bother to answer them.
The six generals felt extremely humiliated, but they did not dare to act rashly. The scene where Chen Feng casually killed the clown just now was really terrifying.
Although they are proud and confident, they are not fools and are not willing to take risks easily before they are sure.
"Lord Fenghuang is too strong. There were rumors before that Fenghuang was the strongest person in the Chinese martial arts world. I thought it was an exaggeration. But now it seems that he is definitely well-deserved!"
"Yes, although I don't know how strong the Dragon Emperor is, but judging from what the guy who was killed by the Wind Emperor just said, the Dragon Emperor will never be able to reach the level of the Wind Emperor!"
The warriors who were originally a little worried were excited now, and the worship in their hearts became more and more fanatical.
"Huh?"
Chen Feng's heart moved, and he felt a faint energy flowing into his sea of consciousness. This energy was very weak, but it had a considerable nourishing effect on his consciousness.
"Is this the power of faith?"
Chen Feng was a little surprised.
He is no stranger to the power of faith. There are many people in the world of cultivation who rely on the power of faith to practice. However, to Chen Feng, this is a foreign object after all. Once his faith collapses, his own strength will be seriously damaged, and the gain will not be worth the loss.
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However, the power of faith can be used as a backup force, such as using the power of faith to condense clones, etc. The original self has stuck to its original intention and is not affected by the outside world, and the clone condensed with the power of faith also has strong combat effectiveness, even at critical times
It can fight to the death and unleash terrifying destructive power.
As long as the faith is immortal, even if the clone is destroyed, it can be reassembled, and the original body will not be greatly affected.
Chen Feng has done some things before, gathering the power of merit and virtue to improve his spiritual consciousness, but these are just a drop in the bucket and require steady stream of effort and cannot be achieved overnight.
As for the power of faith, he has never thought about it at all, because that is more troublesome. He needs to show up and have enough exposure to let people know his existence and his power. Only by worshiping and believing in him can he have faith.
force.
This method was considered heretical in Chen Feng's eyes, so he naturally disdained to practice it.
But when there are not enough cultivation resources on earth, cultivating a clone with the help of faith can be a way to improve your strength.
"Unfortunately, the power of these beliefs is still too weak. If I want to gather a greater power of belief, unless I become the leader of the Chinese martial arts world like the Dragon King and lead them to win several battles, then there will naturally be
A lot of power of faith was generated.
"The International Youth Martial Arts Conference is a good platform. I will have to supervise Hongyan and the others to practice."
Since Chen Feng decided to practice in this area, he found a good direction.
He used his spiritual consciousness to gather these powers of faith together and store them without absorbing them.
Both Yu Xing and Chu Zhongtian swallowed hard.
Originally, they were looking forward to seeing seven strong men besieging Chen Feng, but Chen Feng killed the clown instantly with one move, which was a huge blow to them. Although the leader of the seven did not show up, Chen Feng's power was still too great.
, the mentality of Yu Xing and Chu Zhongtian almost collapsed.
Killing heavenly beings is like killing chickens. Who can deal with such strength?