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Chapter 56 Want to force me to be tough, can you bear it?

Feng Wuji's figure flashed.

Yuanli burst out from the blood, and the sword light was raging!

"Your Excellency, you have such a strong tone. It seems that we, the three leaders of Fenglei Village, are not paying attention to you?"

The expressions on the faces of the three people became playful, and they stared at Feng Wuji with sneers.

This young man may be very strong, but what can he do?

They didn't think that the little guy in front of them could fight one against three.

What's more, the three of them are all masters in the late stage of Qi Dan. Each one of them can be famous outside!

boom!

Just as Feng Wuji made his move, three figures also attacked him like tigers pouncing on prey.

Three ghostly figures, carrying violent Yuan Power, came violently!

They all held cold iron spears and turned into three afterimages, criss-crossing each other. At first glance, they were good at combined attacks.

Even if they have a huge advantage, they still remain cautious. This is Fenglei Village's consistent style.

All enemies must be killed without leaving any further trouble!

The vitality of heaven and earth came over like a wave, and it wasn't until three rays of cold light swept down that Feng Wuji's figure suddenly moved.

Whoosh!

The afterimage passed by, and in an instant, it was separated from the siege of the three people!

However, the offensive was complete and it was impossible to turn back. The cold light roared and blasted the afterimage into pieces.

"So fast?"

"Can you break free from the shackles of our vitality?"

The blow failed, and the expressions of the three of them turned cold and extremely cold.

Whoosh!

Before the three of them could react, Feng Wuji suddenly turned back and stalked towards him, appearing like a ghost behind the person he had injured before. His sword light danced and a fishy wind passed by, stabbing the latter in the head.

go!

The sword is like thunder!

The man's expression changed, he raised his spear, and powerful energy spurted out.

"Collapse of the mountain!"

The spear twisted violently and struck Feng Wuji's sword light with an extremely fierce momentum.

This person is quite strong. Years of fighting have given him a strong sense of combat.

Even if Feng Wuji's speed is beyond expectation, he can react quickly.

call out!

The other two people also reacted and charged wildly, stabbing Feng Wuji hard with two spears.

"snort."

Feng Wuji sneered and ignored the attacks of the two men. He flashed again and a bloody light passed by, tearing out a wave of air and slashing at the previous man crazily.

"die!"

Before he finished speaking, the man's pupils shrank and he hurriedly turned to dodge, only to find that the sword light had already landed on his chest.

puff!

His chest was instantly pierced, blood spattered, and an unbelievable light appeared on his face.

Then, his breath became weak and he could no longer die.

"Lao Wu!"

The remaining two people's eyelids were twitching wildly, and chills were rising all over their bodies!

Killing a strong man in the late stage of Qi Dan with just one face-to-face meeting?

They never expected that this little guy from Feng Mansion would be so strong.

"Let's join forces, don't separate!"

"Be careful, don't underestimate the enemy."

The two men looked solemn, and immediately started to strangle Feng Wuji frantically, one on the left and the other on the right.

Perhaps they had underestimated the enemy before, but at this moment, they were already very energetic!

However, Feng Wuji didn't give them the slightest chance. His figure was erratic and he passed through the combined attack of the two men in an instant.

"Three consecutive stabs of wind and thunder!"

Seeing Feng Wuji's speed, the two spears intertwined fiercely, perfectly cooperating with each other, forming an arc-shaped air net, entangling Feng Wuji in it, and stabbing him in succession.

The tip of the spear shines like wind and thunder!

Thrust!

Withdraw the thorn!

Medium stab!

This set of combos was a combat skill that the three of them had practiced for a long time.

Countless masters had died in it, but now there were only two left, and their power had been reduced by 50%.

"Want to force me to be tough?"

"I'm afraid you won't be able to bear it!"

Feng Wuji raised the corner of his mouth.

"True dragon power!"

boom!

Blue scales broke out of his body, and a dragon tail like fine iron also extended out. At this time, ferocious bone spurs grew out of his back, which were green and black, and even two spiral-shaped bone spurs were drilled out of his head.

The sharp corners!

His whole body was filled with extremely violent power.

His eyes were red, and a violent aura spread crazily from his chest!

"Dragon body?"

"Were you the guy who killed hundreds of people in Fenglei Village on the abandoned ancient road?"

Their pupils shrank suddenly, and they were extremely shocked.

They had heard from the third master that they ambushed the soldiers of the Fengfu Palace in the middle of the night, but were attacked by a dragon-shaped monster. It was like a demon, invulnerable, and directly killed hundreds of them. It also killed the ninth master Zhou Lin.

Arm, take it away.

Later, news came that Zhou Lin had died.

After reviewing the messages before and after, they reacted instantly.

"Old man Feng Taixuan, you missed me in Fenglei Village!"

"He must have known that Feng Wuji was the monster back then. Unexpectedly, he deliberately concealed it!"

The two looked at each other, furious.

If this news had been known earlier, with the style of Fenglei Village, they would never have sent out only such a small number of manpower.

It's obvious that Feng Taixuan has other intentions and wants to cause greater disputes!

Wow!

Two spears strangled him and stabbed Feng Wuji hard, but they seemed to be stabbed on a copper wall and could not break even the slightest scale.

The force reverberated, making their mouths numb.

This feeling is extremely uncomfortable.

However, they are already on the verge of death!

The eyes of the two gradually became ferocious.

"Today, you must die!"

One of them roared, a light spot condensed on the spear, and he stabbed down crazily!

That is the vitality of heaven and earth compressed to the extreme.

Immediately afterwards, the bloodlines of the two people became prominent, and their aura surged, like an inflated toad, wildly sucking in the vitality of the surrounding world.

"Yeah?"

"You want to kill me, but you have to pay the price."

Feng Wuji's face was expressionless, the dark energy covering his whole body, and the killing energy clanked with the light of the sword!

call out!

A ray of sword light passed by, carrying a terrifying power, and slashed hard at the two of them.

"What a terrifying Yuan Power!"

When the two saw this, their originally ferocious expressions instantly solidified.

The two spears thrust out wildly with all their strength.

Directly blasted at Feng Wuji’s head!

There is a certain chaotic aura mixed in Yuanli, and its power increases sharply.

"Don't waste your cultivation in the later stage of Qi Dan."

Feng Wuji looked indifferent, and a sword passed by. Under the strong strength of the dragon man's body, he actually split the two spears into two pieces, and then the sword light flashed!

A dazzling blood light rises into the sky!

boom!

A huge force of more than 100,000 kilograms, bursting out like crazy!

The blade of the sword trembled slightly, and it erupted with a loud clang like a broken bamboo.

Blood spattered and swept across his abdomen.

The two of them were like deflated rubber balls in an instant, and the vitality of heaven and earth that had been sucked into their stomachs spurted out at this moment.

"Run away!"

Their faces turned pale, and they poured their remaining energy into the soles of their feet and galloped backwards like lightning.

The most powerful killing moves are no match for the opponent's casual sword attack, so how can they dare to show any fighting spirit?

"Why don't you just stay here?"

"Otherwise, where should I go to swallow the power of blood?"

Feng Wuji's eyes were cold, and an afterimage flashed out, like an attack from the sky, directly blocking the two's retreat.

The ancient sword, glowing with dark light, stopped in front of their throats.

Their breath was weak, their blood kept falling, and they no longer had the slightest strength to resist.

At the same time, Feng Wuji used both palms to press directly on their chests.

"The Art of Devouring Heaven by Creation!"


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