Chapter 5170

Name:A Paragon of Wuhun Author:洛城东
It is not difficult to see from his eyes that he and his three younger martial brothers think the same.

Xiang Yuanqing turned to look at Fu haocang, clasped his hands and pleaded again.

"Elder martial brother, I don't think you should waste time. This person belongs to me."

He took the first step, which made the next two disciples angry and helpless.

After all, it's still a step slow.

Fu haocang nodded.

"Then come and do it. Remember, people are from Xinghe sword sect. Don't torture people too much."

Seeing that Fu haocang finally appointed him to do it, Xiang Yuanqing was overjoyed.

A proud madness flashed across his face in an instant, but it was well hidden.

"Yes!"

With that, Xiang Yuanqing turned around and looked at Chen Feng like a falcon at a hare with no strength to bind chickens.

Chen Feng couldn't help sighing in his eyes.

"I gave you a chance."

When he raised his eyes again, his face had recovered calm, and he couldn't see anything.

Seeing Chen Feng's expressionless appearance, Xiang Yuanqing was infuriated.

Their disciples of the beast God sect acted, and what they liked most was the appearance of their expatriate disciples begging for mercy in despair and lowly.

But the boy of Xinghe sword sect in front of him, who obviously will die in the realm of cultivation, has no intention of asking for mercy at all.

This makes Xiang Yuanqing very unhappy!

Once unhappy, Fu haocang's previous words will not be taken to heart.

At the next moment, the eyes of the 50 meter long Python demon God burst out scarlet light and stared at Chen Feng.

Roar!

War is imminent.

It killed Chen Feng.

Immediately, the area under the abyss was swept by the crazy and rampant killing, which filled every corner.

Except for the remaining three of the beast God sect? People, everyone around can't help but change their faces.

Xiang Yuanqing looked down on Chen Feng completely, but he was not slighted at all in his actions.

Completely kill with all your strength!

In an instant, the 50 meter long Python demon God rushed to Chen Feng.

It opened its mouth and swallowed Chen Feng directly, just like the masters who had just swallowed the seventh floor of the xinghunwushen realm.

Fu haocang and the two younger martial brothers beside him showed a smile on their faces.

Although the beast God sect is as famous as the Xinghe sword sect, they can easily kill the stars? He Jian sect disciple.

The strength of disciples of this kind of sect is very different, and they are quite proud of it.

From now on, will Xinghe sword sect be in them? In my heart, I no longer deserve to be compared with the beast God sect.

However, they soon realized that the situation did not seem to be what they had seen.

Except for the three of them, the expressions on the faces of other practitioners present were not as shocking as they expected.

Fu haocang immediately gathered a smile and looked at Xiang Yuanqing in front of him.

"Younger martial brother Yuanqing, what are you doing there?"

However, Xiang Yuanqing did not turn around after his words.

At this time, Fu haocang finally realized that the situation was different.

Just?, Don't wait for him to speak again.

A familiar voice came from the front.

"I'm afraid you can't call him."

Hearing this sound, the three beast gods changed their faces.

It's the boy of Xinghe sword sect!

But isn't he dead?

This idea just appeared in their minds. The next moment, they saw a 50 meter long Python demon god suddenly dissipated.

Chen Feng stood where he was, undamaged!

Where is the awkward posture of being swallowed up!

Fu haocang's cold eyes immediately explored Xiang Yuanqing not far ahead.

As he looked over, Xiang Yuanqing, who was originally standing sluggishly in place, slowly leaned back.

On his face, the crazy and proud expression was still frozen.

But, breath? But it has dissipated!

He's dead!

Seeing this scene, it's not only Fu haocang of the beast God sect who was stunned?.

Even the surrounding group of cultivators who temporarily stood on Chen Feng's side were stunned.

From beginning to end, Chen Feng didn't even move!

The steps did not move half a step, and there was no secret move on his hand.

It didn't show that amazing cut.

But it was like this that he killed Xiang Yuanqing in a strange way.

How did this happen?

"I see."

At this time, Ning Gaomin next to Fu haocang suddenly opened his mouth.

Many people's attention again? Gathered on him.

He stared at Xiang Yuanqing, who fell to the ground and died, and slowly opened his mouth.

"We all underestimated the boy of Xinghe sword sect."

"If there is no special means, otherwise, how can he survive in such a place just by virtue of his cultivation realm of the fifth floor of the xinghunwushen realm?"

Speaking, Ning Gaomin looked at the dead Xiang Yuanqing, and there was no sadness or anger on his face.

"Elder martial brother Xiang is still careless."

"He should have been hit by this person's spiritual concealed weapon."

Speaking, Ning Gaomin walked towards Chen Feng, his face dignified and crazy.

"Boy, you are lucky to be careless with your senior brother."

"But you can only use this technique once."

"I will let you know the consequences of provoking the beast God sect together with my share to the elder martial brother!"

The voice did not fall, Ning Gaomin's life-threatening red spirit elephant rushed towards Chen Feng.

The earth is shaking!

Many cultivators who were close to them suddenly changed their faces and retreated repeatedly.

The cultivation of the seventh storey of Xinghun Wushen realm has really exploded its strength comparable to that of the eighth storey of Xinghun Wushen realm.

At the same time, Ning Gaomin also burst out and rushed towards Chen Feng.

Boom!

The deafening roar of demon gods, the tremor of great earthquakes, and the roar of Ning Gaomin sounded at the same time, ringing through the whole abyss.

The huge deadly red elephant rushed towards Chen Feng and raised its feet high, intending to step on Chen Feng directly.

A violent wind blew around, blowing the gravel flying around the earth, crumbling into powder.

The two tusks of the fateful red elephant flashed cold light and were extremely sharp.

The whole body is red, and the eyes like a sword are even more dazzling.

Behind it is Ning Gaomin's real body.

He wanted to use this way to stop Chen Feng's previous "hidden sneak attack" against Xiang Yuanqing.

Chen Feng calmly looked at the nearer and nearer red spirit elephant, and finally began to move.

Without a substantial blade, there is no problem.

Before, the Taishang Zhu Tian Dao array had not broken through to the third floor.

The black-and-white long knife alone is solid enough to be held in your hand like a substantial long knife.

When Ning Gaomin was not in Chen Feng's sight, a long knife appeared out of thin air in his hand.

The whole body of long Dao was covered with bright light, and it was almost invisible.

But at the same time, the killing spirit on the long knife was finally released.

Fu haocang who has been standing behind? His eyes were startled.

"Not good!" In an instant, his face changed greatly, as if he thought of something.