"Aren't you afraid that he will beat you to death?"
Seeing Anthony's expression, Cheng Yan said softly.
This guy is really too excited.
Anthony smiled slightly and glanced at Chen Feng, "I hope he has this strength."
For some reason, Cheng Yan could hear a sense of loneliness in Anthony's tone, a feeling of loneliness at a high place.
This feeling made Cheng Yan feel uneasy.
"I just want to take her away. If you stop her, you will risk all lives. Is it worth it?"
Chen Feng said softly, looking at Anthony with some confusion.
"No, no, you don't understand. I made the rules. I don't allow anyone to break the rules. If someone tries to break the rules, I will kill him at all costs!"
Anthony said again, not taking other people in the organization seriously.
Chen Feng frowned. This guy has obsessive-compulsive disorder and doesn't allow anyone to change the things around him.
"Whoever kills this man will be rewarded with a reward of fifty million U.S. dollars! If he can inflict a wound, he will be rewarded with a reward of one million U.S. dollars."
Anthony pointed at Chen Feng and shouted loudly.
At the same time, he put a neck collar filled with explosives around Cheng Yan's neck.
"One minute countdown. If you can't kill us all in three minutes, the explosives will explode."
Anthony's face was gentle, as if he was saying something insignificant.
Cheng Yan slowly opened her eyes, and then showed a faint smile, "Go away, don't involve yourself."
She knew that if Anthony did this, he would not give her a way out.
Three minutes, fifty killers, plus the unfathomable Anthony!
There was no hope at all, and Chen Feng and her just met by chance.
"No, I have to save you!"
"Why?"
Cheng Yan's eyes were wet with tears.
"Because," Chen Feng paused, then slowly peeled off the human skin, revealing his true face, "I am your brother!"
When Chen Feng showed his true face, Cheng Yan was stunned and stared blankly at Chen Feng in front of her.
It turns out...he is Chen Feng.
It's her brother! No wonder during this period of time, he always took the initiative to protect her regardless of anything and without any benefit.
Only an elder brother can do this kind of thing.
"Don't worry, I will take you away!"
A cold light flashed across Chen Feng's eyes, and before he spoke, his flying sword had already found the best angle.
"kill him!"
Fifty killers immediately surrounded Chen Feng. The hidden weapons and guns in their hands kept shooting at Chen Feng. Some of them had even hidden their bodies. As long as they found the right opportunity, they would launch a fatal blow.
!
"cut!"
Chen Feng shouted softly, and the flying sword with only the tip of the sword flew out instantly. It kept passing through the crowd like a meteor. Every time it flew by, one or two people fell down.
Looking at his men falling one after another, Anthony showed no trace of sadness on his face.
"After waiting for so long, it finally appeared."
He slowly closed his eyes and walked slowly towards Chen Feng, with a sword in his hand!
"No, what is this!"
No matter how well trained these killers are, they are only in the category of ordinary people. They have not even cultivated the internal strength of warriors, and they can only be slaughtered in front of Feijian!
Accompanied by screams, the whole process took less than ten seconds, and all the killers fell to the ground.
Anthony slowly walked over from among the corpses of his men, but his figure looked very elegant, as if he was not here to fight, but to attend a dance.
"You are not a Chinese warrior, but you have practiced a technique from another place."
Anthony said softly.
After speaking, a strange language came out of his mouth.
Cheng Yan on the side looked confused. She was also proficient in many languages, but she had never heard of this language.
It is a very simple language that seems to be composed of bytes.
Chen Feng raised his eyebrows and looked at Anthony with solemn eyes. It was impossible for others to understand what this guy said, but he did.
Because, the other party is speaking the language of cultivation!
In other words, he also obtained the inheritance of a certain cultivator!
No wonder he was so excited, as long as he killed the other party, he could obtain the other party's inheritance.
In this world where spiritual energy is lacking, having more inheritance means having more trump cards.
"There are two and a half minutes left, I will defeat you in one minute!"
Anthony said in simple language.
"Then I'm afraid you will be disappointed!"
Chen Feng also said in Xiuzhen language.
However, since it was his first time using it, what he said was a bit unfamiliar.
Of the two inheritors of cultivation, whose inheritance is stronger?
Chen Feng is more confident in his inheritance. After all, his inheritance is the inheritance of an immortal.
"coming!"
Anthony no longer hesitated and appeared in front of Chen Feng in an instant. His speed was extremely fast, even a few points faster than Chen Feng's.
"The inheritance of speed type?"
Chen Feng frowned, but was not panicked. The flying sword buzzed beside him, and he was also very eager to fight!
Chen Feng also had great expectations in his heart, and his eyes were full of fighting spirit.
"Flowing Cloud Sword, the first style!"
Anthony's soft drink came to his ears, and Chen Feng felt a flash in his eyes and subconsciously narrowed his eyes.
The next moment, there was a scar on his face.
A drop of blood dripped from it, and Chen Feng was shocked. He was indeed another inheritor!
"Flowing Cloud Sword, second style!"
Anthony shouted again and slashed out with his sword again.
The sword light just passed through the drop of blood, but this time it struck Chen Feng's neck.
Chen Feng dodged sideways, then suddenly turned around and pointed his flying sword to slash out.
Anthony couldn't dodge, but he didn't retreat. Instead, a mocking smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, "The reaction is very good! It seems that your inheritance is good."
"Flowing Cloud Sword, third style!"
Seeing that Chen Feng's attack was about to succeed, Anthony actually ignored it and held the sword in both hands. The sword in his hand actually turned into a sword that stretched dozens of meters and turned into a sword cage to press down on Chen Feng!
Chen Feng's heart sank. This guy's speed was too fast, even faster than his own. I'm afraid Anthony's inheritance also included movement skills.
Moreover, it is a body technique suitable for practicing in areas with thin spiritual energy.
The sword cage came down, and Chen Feng had no choice but to take out the God Refining Cauldron.
"big big big!"
The God-Refining Cauldron continues to grow in size, shrouding the body, and the sound of "ding-ding!" is heard in the ears.
A series of metal collision sounds.
"Magic weapon, it turns out to be a magic weapon!"
Anthony laughed, his eyes full of greed.
"Inheritor from the East, your inheritance is mine!"
The other party not only has inheritance but also magic weapons. If he can kill this person, he will gain huge gains from this battle!
"receive!"
Chen Feng whispered softly, put away the Divine Refining Cauldron, and casually made the secret again.
"Thousands of swords fired together!"
The flying sword flashed across the surrounding trees, and countless leaves fell down.
But the leaves did not fall, but floated in mid-air, and the treetops were all pointed at Anthony.
"go!"
Anthony squinted his eyes and looked at the fallen leaves in front of him. He seemed to see swords flying towards him one after another!