Huang Yun trembled. He felt that sense of oppression that he had only experienced in Panshan Ancestor before. Now this young man also had such a strong energy, making him unable to help but tremble.
He wanted to yell, what kind of monster did he provoke?
He also followed others to hunt down this young human being, tearing up a passenger plane and intercepting him on the way. In just a few days, Chu Feng had evolved and became a king-level creature!
Huang Yun backed up and landed on one foot. His heart was full of fear. He was more afraid than others because he was the one who personally killed Chu Feng's parents.
Why weren't the other aliens scared after hearing his words? They were all frightened, their golden fur became fluffy, they all stood up, and kept retreating.
"I have no enmity with you. You not only killed me, but also tried to kill my parents. That's enough! What kind of peacock tribe, what kind of Panshan lineage, have touched my skin and hurt my parents. Today they broke the sky.
Let me show you, I am here to level the mountain and destroy the village, and wipe out your lineage from now on!"
Chu Feng shouted, expressing his feelings directly.
He doesn't know what the future will bring, but he can be sure that after this battle, if anyone wants to touch his relatives again, he will think twice about it. If he dares to implicate his parents, he will destroy the clan and give these cruel aliens the most terrifying consequences.
warning!
Whoosh!
Even though Huang Yun only had one leg left, he was still a quasi-beast king. He suddenly kicked on the ground and flew out like an arrow from a string. It was so fast that he wanted to escape to the back mountain.
However, Chu Feng's speed was even more terrifying. This time he did not use the Thunder Bow, but had already carried it on his back because he felt that a powerful enemy was approaching.
The sky and the earth were like thunder exploding. Chu Feng flew across the sky, no different from flying. It exceeded the speed of sound, and the air behind him exploded, making a loud roar.
When he fell, he was already nearly 200 meters away in the air. He stepped on Huang Yun's only remaining leg with a thud, and his king-level body was quite terrifying.
"ah……"
Huang Yun screamed and rolled out. It was obvious that his leg was broken.
He is a quasi-king, but he has no power to fight back in front of Chu Feng, he is too fragile.
Not only that, all the bluestones on the ground exploded, as if there had been a major earthquake, and the entire mountain peak was shaking.
All because Chu Feng jumped up and stepped down hard, shaking the mountain top. You can imagine how terrifying this power is!
Chu Feng did not kill Huang Yun immediately, leaving his life beside Kong Zhuo.
The other weasels were frightened out of their wits. That was a quasi-king, second only to Panshan Ancestor and tied with Huang Xian, but it ended up being such a miserable end.
Chi!
At this moment, a terrifying red cloud rushed up, and the sword light penetrated the smoke and struck directly.
The cold light was breathtaking, as if it was cutting through the void, and had astonishing destructive power.
Chu Feng believed that this sword might be able to split the top of a mountain. This was a legendary sword-controlling technique. According to ancient legends, it could kill an enemy hundreds of miles away.
He was well prepared, and a black dagger appeared in his right hand. He swung it out violently, emitting a terrifying black light that bloomed in the void.
when!
Sparks flew everywhere, and the void seemed to burst open.
The red-red flying sword disappeared with a whoosh. After a brief contact, it escaped in an instant. It could be said that it came and went without a trace.
However, this kind of shock wave still set off huge waves of earth and rocks in this place. The mountains in this area were ruined, the rocks were destroyed, and the ancient trees collapsed.
Finally, the place became quiet. Chu Feng stood on the top of the mountain with a cold face and said: "You have been here a long time ago, but you didn't save your descendant Huang Yun. You are really cold-natured."
The next moment, the mountain was shrouded in mist, and everything was different here. The sun was blocked, and the entire mountain was shrouded in mist and mist.
Even Huang Yun and Kong Zhuo stopped screaming and shut up. They were very nervous. Panshan Ancestor had already taken action. Can they kill that human quickly?
Chu Feng stood still, listening with his ears, and his eyes were filled with divine light, trying to penetrate the fog and see everything clearly.
At the same time, his spiritual consciousness was activated, and there seemed to be flames beating on his forehead. It was full of spiritual power that was overflowing, sweeping around and warning.
As expected, this ancestor of the weasel has profound spiritual knowledge. He is hidden in the darkness, almost invisible, and his aura can be found in several places, creating a confusing formation.
In particular, when king-level creatures compete, each other's senses seem to be in conflict, making it difficult to lock onto each other.
Chi!
Suddenly, a streak of red cloud surged behind Chu Feng, and it almost instantly moved up to him, slashing towards his neck, trying to cut off his head.
This is a red flying sword, crystal clear and bright, as big as a palm, indestructible, far exceeding the speed of sound. If you had heard the sound of counterattack, your head would have already fallen to the ground.
when!
As Chu Feng turned around, the black dagger had already struck out, hitting the red flying sword again, and a harsh metal friction sound erupted between the two.
"ah……"
In the distance, some weasels screamed, because this friction and collision was accompanied by mysterious energy, which overflowed after the king-level creatures opened their shackles.
In the void, layer after layer of ripples spread, and those several-meter-long weasels rolled, screamed, and rolled down the mountain.
call out!
The crimson glow faded again and disappeared into the mist.
Chu Feng held the black dagger in his hand and carefully observed it. There were no gaps on it and the blade was not damaged. However, he was surprised that the opponent's red sword body was too hard and seemed to be intact. It could actually block the black dagger.
This has never happened before. Chu Feng has done many experiments. Except for the stone box on his body, almost no material can block the black dagger.
"Interesting, could it be an ancient flying sword that corresponds to Panshan's inherited swordsmanship?" Chu Feng was not afraid, but showed a strange look.
He knew that some famous mountains and rivers had inheritance and even ancient artifacts were left behind. He seriously suspected that the red flying sword appeared after the Panshan Underground Palace was opened.
"Little brother is really amazing, he has become a king-level creature at such a young age!" At this moment, an old man walked out of the mist not far away, wearing a yellow robe, with a flushed face, long snow-white hair, and pale gold eyes.
His temperament is out of the ordinary, and he has a kind of fairy-like charm.
Is this the ancestor of Panshan?
He continued to sigh: "I think I became a quasi-king during that small-scale mutation twenty-one years ago, and it's only now that I've reached the king-level realm. It's really hard work."
In the post-civilization era, several mysterious incidents have occurred, the most recent one being twenty-one years ago.
Then now, the world has completely changed.
Panshan's old team shook their heads and sighed, their spirits waning. They walked towards Chu Feng and passed through the fog, but they didn't even use their flying swords.
boom!
In an instant, Chu Feng moved his body laterally, breaking through the sound barrier, and under the influence of inertia, he rushed forward dozens of meters before stopping.
At that spot, a streak of red cloud fell, splitting the mountain peak into a huge black crack with a pop, as if it was about to be split into two halves.
The power of this flying sword can be imagined, it is really amazing!
"As expected of a weasel, he is cunning and cruel by nature!" Chu Feng said. The old man looked fair-haired and childlike, with an outstanding temperament, but he was very cold.
The so-called body is just a shadow, not the real body. He wanted to paralyze Chu Feng, but the real body attacked and killed him from behind.
"Young man, I don't know that you are too arrogant. I asked you to come to Panshan to plead guilty, but you dare to go on a killing spree. Today I will kill you with a flying sword!" Panshan Ancestor said indifferently, his voice fluctuating from left to right, causing interference.
Chu Feng's judgment.
"kill!"
This time, Chu Feng captured his true body energy and ran on the ground. Then he directly rose from the ground, crossed the void for hundreds of meters, and killed forward.
An old man appeared, activated his red flying sword, and slashed Chu Feng horizontally and vertically. The power was astonishing, and the bright sword light illuminated the top of the winding mountain.
After the close contact, Chu Feng directly gave him a dragon-tiger fight, using the unique move of Xingyi Fist to kill Xiang Panshan Ancestor.
Rumble!
Chu Feng held the black dagger in his right hand and used it as a dragon. With his left hand, he held a tiger shape and intertwined them together, making a roaring sound.
The air exploded, making a thunderous sound, and then accompanied by the roar of tigers and roars of dragons, a dragon and a tiger appeared at the same time, appearing in front of Chu Feng.
As he blasted forward, the momentum was terrifying!
This is the power of ancient martial arts. When the shackles of the human body are opened, they can glow with even more terrifying power. Dragons and tigers compete for supremacy, and even appear.
Bang bang bang...
The old weasel activated the flying sword and released his palm at the same time, resisting this unique move and constantly exchanging blows.
puff!
The red flying sword passed by and almost hit Chu Feng's neck. He sidestepped to avoid it, but his shoulder was touched, and a bunch of blood splashed immediately.
The art of sword control and flying swords can kill enemies hundreds of miles away in ancient legends. It is really terrifying. Chu Feng suffered a blow, and his shoulder suffered burning pain and blood flowed.
However, the tiger shape of his left hand also hit Patriarch Panshan, causing him to stumble and a wisp of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.
The master's moves are not that complicated, simple and crude, and they almost always want to hurt the opponent at the first time.
The fight between king-level creatures is very terrifying. If a king-level creature gets involved, it will probably turn into blood mist.
Chu Feng did not dare to be careless. He originally wanted to observe and personally learn all the ways of the Beast King, but now it seemed that a slight negligence would be dangerous.
White mist filled his mouth and nose, and he exhaled like a dragon. Then his breathing rhythm changed, and he was using a special breathing method.
Ancestor Panshan wanted to keep the distance and killed him with a flying sword from a distance.
However, when Chu Feng increased his speed and used special breathing techniques, his strength and speed increased dramatically.
Dangdangdang...
The two swords clashed, and Chu Feng hit the red flying sword hard several times and knocked it away. The red flying sword slashed and destroyed the stone wall on the mountain.
boom!
Chu Feng leaned forward, made fist seals, stretched his body, and struck out violently. He defended himself against the flying sword while suppressing Panshan Ancestor and attacking fiercely.
Bang bang bang!
This was a very fierce fight, with fist seals clashing, sword bodies colliding, and mysterious energy exploding. The thunder roared and the sound was huge and boundless.
Roar!
At the critical moment, Chu Feng let out a wild bull roar, which erupted suddenly and shocked the opponent's mind.
At the moment Panshan Patriarch was in a daze, Chu Feng struck out quickly and domineeringly. If it weren't for the flying sword to block it, the black dagger in his hand would probably have stabbed the opponent's body.
Even so, after Chu Feng's fist seal broke out, it was still like an overwhelming force, pouring out extremely terrifying power. With a bang, Patriarch Panshan flew away, causing him to cough up a large mouthful of blood. (To be continued.)