Chapter 690

Name:Martial Master Author:暗魔师
"Kill!"

It was like a thunderclap of thunder, and many Feng Jiaqiang people were extremely angry. At this moment, they exerted their own cultivation to the extreme and roared with the terror of annihilation.

How strong! People were shocked and looked at the Feng family elder who had been plundered one after another. Among these people, two or three of them were wuzun in the early stage of the sixth level, and one or two of them even reached the peak in the early stage of the sixth stage. In addition, there were many powerful Wuzong and banbu wuzun at the later stage, forming a powerful lineup and killing the slaves.

Before the slaves killed them, Feng Jiawu had already made them out of their anger. They tried to kill them here in the shortest time to make an example.

That towering momentum, so that all people are discolored, the hearts of wild shock.

Feng family, worthy of the Feng family, is too strong.

Such a force of elders alone is enough to sweep the top forces in the major states of the dynasty.

"Those two guys are going to have bad luck." After looking at Qin Chen and the black slaves, everyone on the field sighed.

"Ha ha ha, good coming!"

However, Feng did not take the initiative to fight against many black slaves.

Boom!

I saw the shadows of the spears all over the sky, and a cold breath of cold ice diffused in the sky. The ice spear in the hands of the black slaves seemed to explode in an instant, and countless runes and lines were lit up, giving rise to an unprecedented momentum.

What?

People are crazy. Does this guy want to die?

No matter how strong his cultivation is, what he is facing now is the joint attack of several elders of the Feng family. The first reaction of normal people is probably to retreat.

Many of the elders of the Feng family were even more furious. This son was too arrogant to treat them as nothing? For a moment, the attack was more violent, and the frightening power formed a violent storm, blocking out the sky and the sun.

"Boom

The astonishing roar resounded through the world. The whole Fengjia mansion was like an earthquake, and the lanterns and pleasant curtains around it were blown up.

In everyone's shocked eyes, many elders of the Feng family didn't even have the upper hand. Instead, they turned pale and regressed in the shadow of the terrible ice gun.

Even some Wuzong, the peak of the fifth stage, couldn't bear such a terrible impact. They screamed and burst into blood mist.

On the contrary, the black slaves, with their black cloaks flapping in the wind, are just like a demon coming out of purgatory.

"Well? It's disappointing to have just died a few guys. " Shaking his head, the slave even looked depressed.

Such an expression also aroused the anger of many elders of the Feng family, and their hearts were filled with astonishment and indignation.

"Kill!"

With a roar, these elders attacked again and surrounded the slaves in the center.

At this point, on the other side.

"Boom

The breath of blue blood rose to the sky. Feng Cheng was enveloped by a blue halo. A ferocious fist set suddenly appeared on his hands, and he hit Qin Chen with a fist.

In the face of Qin Chen, Feng Cheng didn't have any hands left at all. At the beginning of the sixth stage, Feng Cheng's cultivation broke out to the extreme at the first time, and even exerted his blood power at the first time. The purpose was to capture Qin Chen in the shortest time.

People are staring at this side, Huasheng's eyes are blinking, do not want to miss any moment.

Qin Chen, the first in the examination of the ancient capital, is also the strongest inheritor of the ancient capital.

As long as he is captured, he will be able to obtain a world-famous inheritance, and even make his family become the top family of the Dawei Dynasty, which is enough to make anyone covet it.

Therefore, those who observe Qin Chen are more and more concerned than those who observe black slaves.

"Chop!"

In the face of Feng Cheng's attack, Qin Chen sneered and spat out. The mysterious rusty sword in his hand suddenly raised a bright sword shadow and rushed forward.

"Bang!"

Xueliang's sword is cut on Feng Cheng's boxing set. A terrible sense of cutting suddenly flows into Feng Cheng's body, which makes him snort, and the original attack is instantly disintegrated.

"What?"

Feng Cheng was shocked. He was the peak of wuzun at the beginning of the sixth stage. Qin Chen, just a Wuzong, could stop his blow?

It's no wonder that Feng Shaofeng was defeated by his one move. This son's strength is terrible. It's not inferior to the general wuzun at the beginning of the sixth level.

But it's not enough.

"Qingyao kills fist!"

The shock in his heart was suppressed in an instant. Feng Cheng roared, and his blood power was even stronger. A blue light and shadow rose to the sky.

Numerous blue halos wrapped Feng Cheng in an instant, and then the infinite blue power instantly gathered on Feng Cheng's right fist, which whirled and roared on his right fist and destroyed everything.

In the end, a blue fist shot out. In a flash, the blue fist shadow was all over the world, as if Feng Cheng had blown out hundreds of fists in a flash."Back

The crowd was shocked and retreated wildly. In addition to the martial arts masters who could barely get close to each other, all the guests of Wuzong level withdrew from the vicinity of the wedding ceremony for fear of being swept by the shadow of the blue fist.

"Cut again!"

Qin Chen's eyes were cold, his hands were holding the sword, and he was killed by thunder again.

"Hiss, hisses!"

The endless sword light and the fist shadow collide wildly together. They actually make a sound like substance. They vanish each other. The real force scattered from each other is scattered everywhere and roars. Under the fierce shooting of sword spirit, the wedding ceremony platform is suddenly fragmented and collapsed.

"Strong, too strong!"

People were shocked. It was not unreasonable for the Feng family to stand in the imperial city for so many years and be praised as one of the top families.

Qingyao's killing fist is a must kill secret skill of the Feng family. It is extremely powerful. It is combined with Feng Cheng's own blood force, resulting in unprecedented power.

In addition, Feng Cheng's self-cultivation has reached the peak of the early stage of the sixth stage, and there are few people on the field who can compete with him.

Everyone is sure that if they go up and fight Feng Cheng, there are only a few who can resist the blow. However, what shocked them was that Qin Chen, with his body like electricity under the shadow of his fist, repeatedly produced his sword. Every time his sword fell, there must be a fist shadow dissipated. In a moment, hundreds of swords appeared. In the sound of puff, the blue shadow all over the sky disappeared instantly, as if it had never been

.

"Chop!"

One sword smashed Feng Cheng's thousands of fists. Qin Chen roared, and a sharp sword light suddenly emerged between heaven and earth. The sword light was bright and incomparable, and fell towards Feng Cheng's head.

"Back!"

Feng Cheng's face changed greatly. Under Qin Chen's sword, he suddenly felt a strong sense of crisis in his heart. He felt that he would be divided into two parts by this sword. Therefore, he did not hesitate and retreated wildly.

However, the next moment, Feng Cheng's face suddenly changed. In the face of his retreat, Qin Chen shook his sword and turned in a direction. He killed Feng Shaofeng, who had just escaped from him.

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