Chapter 12

"It seems that your fierce tiger strength cultivation is not home yet." Chen Feng sneered and squeezed his palm.

Click! Click!

A burst of crisp noise, Ma Yong's fist was crushed and turned into a mass of flesh and blood, which was very frightening.

"Ah!"

Ma Yong screamed and retreated with his bloody arm. He looked at Chen Feng as if he were looking at a ghost.

WOW!

The remaining tiger shaped friars immediately came forward and surrounded Chen Feng in the middle, so they were about to start.

"If you have anything, please go out and solve it." At this time, the owner of the weapon store spoke, and four tall guys stepped out. These four guys all have the strength to practice air forging and five heavy days. These four people are usually guys. If something happens, they are guards. This is also the reason why no one dares to make trouble here.

Chen Feng saw the accomplishments of the four people at a glance. Although he didn't pay attention to the four people, he knew that he couldn't afford to provoke the backstage of the weapon store, so he nodded and flashed into the street outside.

Then a group of friars of the tiger shaped gate all chased out. At the same time, several people drew out their weapons and surrounded Chen Feng.

"The people of tiger shaped gate and iron sword gate are against each other again. This time, so many people bully one. It seems that this guy of iron sword gate will suffer."

"Eh, no, isn't this a famous waste in the iron sword sect? It's said that after six years in the sect, I've reached the state of practicing Qi and forging body."

"It's really him, but why is this waste surrounded by so many people in the tiger shaped gate, and do you see that Ma Yong of the tiger shaped gate seems to be injured and his palms have been discarded. It can't be the boy of the iron sword gate?"

"It's impossible, Ma Yong, but it's time to practice air forging. How can this waste of the iron sword sect be his opponent? I'm afraid he will be kicked away with a slap?"

Looking at this formation, some passers-by began to talk about it.

Hearing the glare of waste, Chen Feng looked at the people talking about it, and his eyes flashed. Two dazzling eyes crossed the space and fell on these faces. These people are also friars with strong cultivation. However, under Chen Feng's eyes, he still felt stabbed by a needle. He felt a little uncomfortable and immediately lowered his head.

"Such a sharp look is at least the realm of all channels. Is this still the waste that people bully?" These people thought secretly, but they didn't dare to speak any more.

"Kill him for me." Ma Yong shouted. His eyes were red with blood. He looked at Chen Feng angrily. Just now, his palm was crushed. Even if there is a magic medicine, he can't recover. It's impossible to grow new limbs with his current cultivation. In other words, his palm is useless.

A total of six people surrounded Chen Feng. Hearing Ma Yong's cry, they attacked Chen Feng at the same time, and made the strongest attack as soon as they came up. Obviously, they wanted to kill Chen Feng and not give Chen Feng a way to live.

"Hum, it's all the accomplishments of practicing Qi forging, but it's only to refine the internal organs. The internal meridians haven't been completely opened up. You even want to kill me. You really don't know how to live or die."

Chen Feng glanced at the truth and falsehood of the six people. Originally, Chen Feng just wanted to teach these people a lesson, but when he saw that all the other people tried their best to kill themselves, he was angry and didn't show mercy. Anyway, there were often fights in heiyuan City, and there were constant battles between the iron sword gate and the tiger shaped gate, It's no big deal to kill these people.

Boom!

Seeing that all the other party's attacks hit him, Chen Feng shook his body and made a fierce collision with one of them. The man's bones made a brittle noise, blood gushed, flew out more than ten meters, fell heavily on the ground, and there was no sound.

Then Chen Feng hit a palm with his backhand. One of them broke his long sword directly and the whole person flew away.

Then Chen Feng rushed over to others, just like a tiger into a flock of sheep, running headlong and invincible.

Click!

One person was directly caught by Chen Feng's iron claw eight moves. All the bones in front of his chest were broken and his internal organs were broken. He was killed immediately.

Boom!

Another man was hit by Chen Feng's fist, his weapon exploded and was shocked to death.

Shua!

Chen Feng's hands came out together, and finally their necks were caught.

"Stop."

At this time, a loud drink came from a distance, and a figure came quickly.

"Hum!"

Chen Feng sneered, pinched his hands, "click" a crisp sound, and their necks were crushed. Then with a wave, the two bodies were still on one side.

The scene was just a few breaths. The onlookers thought that Chen Feng would be killed by the six people in an instant, but no one expected that things would change so quickly and turn upside down in the blink of an eye. The six people in the tiger shaped door seemed to have no resistance to Chen Feng and were easily killed by Chen Feng. This was simply a one-sided massacre.

After killing the six people, Chen Feng also felt his palms tremble, but soon recovered his peace. Anyway, he had moved his hand and simply killed happily. At the same time, he was also depressed in his heart over the years. He had been depressed too much these years, and it was time for him to break out. Chen Feng didn't think too much about the next things.

Thinking of this, Chen Feng always looked at people. They were tall and fast. As soon as he killed them, the other came to him.

"The real Qi in the body keeps flowing and unimpeded. This is a martial artist with all kinds of veins. He doesn't even condense the vigorous Qi. This kind of monk will die when he comes." Chen Feng secretly said, let go of his heart, and then looked at Ma Yong.

"Ah!"

Seeing that Chen Feng brutally slaughtered six of his classmates, Ma Yong couldn't help shouting. This time, it was not a scream, but a scream of panic.

Seeing Chen Feng's eyes sweeping over, he couldn't help but retreat again and again for fear that Chen Feng would kill himself.

"Are you Chen Feng, that waste? You killed these people." The visitor was a tall young man in his twenties. He was burly and had a rough face. He held a big knife tightly in his hand. After arriving, he didn't start immediately, but looked at the body on the ground, frowned, and then looked at Chen Feng.

"Senior brother Liu, help."

At this time, Ma Yong seemed to see a life-saving straw, immediately jumped on it and shouted in front of Ma Yong.

"He killed all these people. Hurry up and kill him."

"Yes, I'm Chen Feng. I killed all these people. You saw it just now. Besides, I'm not a waste." Chen Feng said faintly. Later, his tone was mixed with some joking colors.

"Silk, these six people were all killed, so cruel."

Someone in the crowd took a breath.

"What a cruel means, it's just a move to kill, destroy the withered and decadent, and kill these six people. These six people are all cultivated to the point of refining their internal organs, and were killed instantly. Has Chen Feng cultivated to the point of connecting all channels?"

"I'm afraid it's not so powerful even if it's all connected. I remember Chen Feng only has the strength of erchongtian. Why is he so powerful now?"

"Did you hide your strength before?"

"Impossible. Chen Feng has been bullied all these years. Would you hide your strength?"

"That's true. It seems that there will be a lot of excitement. Six disciples of the tiger shaped sect were slaughtered, one was injured, and all of them were the cultivation of sichongtian. These tiger shaped sects will certainly not give up. Maybe there will be a fire fight."

"The boy is so cruel that he kills people as soon as he does it. It seems that those who have bullied him at ordinary times should be unlucky."

Among the onlookers, some gloated, some worried, and others simply watched the excitement.

"Chen Feng, did you start harder?" Liu Wanshan still stared at Chen Feng and didn't do it rashly. Although he was in the realm of all channels, he felt uneasy in the face of Chen Feng.

"Are you cruel? I don't think if these people want to kill me, will I still keep my hand? If you want to kill, you should be ready to be killed." Chen Feng said faintly, and his heart recovered from the tension of killing at first.

"Yes, if you want to kill, you must be ready to be killed. If you kill the people of our tiger shaped gate today, don't go and leave your life."

Three more people rushed to the tiger shaped gate. Their strength was obviously higher than that of Liu Wanshan. Liu Wanshan was relieved to see them.

"I've seen three senior brothers." Liu Wanshan came forward to salute.

"Needless to say, take this boy first. A waste has been promoted to level 3 in a short time. To the extent that all channels are connected, there must be some doubts. Take him back and interrogate him." One of them said in a deep voice, and then strode towards Chen Feng. At the same time, the two outside also stepped forward, forming a encirclement trend. Unexpectedly, they wanted to take action together to catch Chen Feng.

"The big tiger, two tigers, three tigers and three brothers of the tiger shaped gate are said to be people who have condensed into Gang Qi. Unexpectedly, they will join hands with me?" Chen Feng sneered and said that he was also cautious. These three people were not simple and showed their talent of cultivation since childhood. And they cooperated with each other tacitly. The three became vigorous Qi two years ago. Together, they once hurt a character with real Qi. A year ago, they sank into the deep mountain jungle and killed a fierce beast equivalent to practicing Qi and forging seven days. It is a top presence in the whole young generation of heiyuan city.

Chen Feng's strength has improved by leaps and bounds recently, but he has just entered the realm of condensate forming, and his combat experience in the face of the enemy is not as good as that of the other party. Chen Feng is not sure if he really has to face the siege of the three people.

"If you want to catch the disciples of our iron sword sect, you three tigers can't do it."

At this time, someone from the iron sword sect also arrived. The first one was young, with a starry eyebrow and a proud look. He was dressed in a long white shirt, tall and straight, holding a long sword in his hand. He was of outstanding temperament, followed by more than a dozen disciples of the iron sword sect.

"The elder martial brother has arrived." Chen Feng said secretly.

He is the eldest martial brother of the younger generation of the iron sword sect and the first of the disciples of the iron sword sect. In Chen Feng's eyes, this man has always been a high figure and is at the same level as the elders of the sect. It is said that he entered the realm of vigorous Qi a few years ago and often practiced behind closed doors. Now he doesn't know what it is.