He is the younger brother of Feng Anren, the commander of the military department of Fengjia family. Feng is in the sky, and the second-class strong man in yuanyingjing is in today's sunset forest.

In everyone's eyes, he even lost to Cheng Fei, a man of six levels in the golden elixir.

How can the commander of his Fengjia army base on the mainland and face other sects in the future?

"No...

the wind kept shaking his head in the sky and said," it's impossible, this is absolutely impossible. I don't believe, I don't believe this boy can have such strong power? There must be a master present. There must be an unknown expert helping him

The eyes seem to have lost their soul. The wind covers his chest in the sky, and can't bear the severe pain. Once again, he spits out a mouthful of muddy blood. His eyes are full of shock and horror of death.

He wanted to stand up again, but he didn't even have any strength all over his body, let alone condensed spiritual power.

He raised his head, his eyes fell on Cheng Fei, forced to point at his own pain point, closed his facial features, closed his eight channels, trying to win the last breath. At least, he can't die here.

"Help me up."

The wind is weak in the sky.

Several young disciples immediately stepped forward and carefully lifted him up. Looking at his pale face, several disciples were in a panic.

They don't know what to do, and they don't know what to do.

Although they are the disciples of the commander of the Fengjia military headquarters, they have the glory on their faces and the resources and details envied by other disciples, but they can not bear the violent fluctuation in their hearts.

Cheng Fei shakes his head helplessly. He looks at the spiritual power of his left palm dissipates.

"It seems that the sword didn't stab you to death, but it still gave you a way to live. But don't you feel the pain?"

"Pain?"

The wind asks in the sky.

"Ha ha ha, are you really good at telling jokes? If I had felt pain, I would have been as stupid as Hong Qianqiu and Mo Qiu. One of them was beaten to death by you, and the other had not done his best. Would you consider me stupid

"Aren't you?"

Cheng Fei sneered.

He walked forward, looking at the wind that sealed his own spirit power in the sky, shaking his head and sighing.

A second level practitioner of Yuanying state was forced to such a situation by him. If he could die peacefully, perhaps this is the best long cherished wish.

He raised his hand and the golden light flashed in front of everyone.

At this time, all people's ears have sounded a sad cry.

The voice of the wind struggling in the sky resounded through the whole forest again. Even the monsters within a mile could hear his painful cry.

With a sword drawn out, a corpse with residual temperature slowly fell down. The blood dyed the earth red, and the green grass beside him was also dyed red.

Cheng Fei looks up to the sky and exhales a breath. The three people who can most threaten him have been eliminated by him.

The rest of these clans are not worried at all. If anyone dares to rob him or fight against them, the only thing waiting for them is death.

"Elder!"

Several young disciples yelled.

In their eyes, the body of the wind in the sky slowly fell down.

Their cries of pain, their sad voices, and their bodies, which were afraid of fear in their hearts, were struggling.

Besides, Cheng Fei is standing beside them, standing in front of them. It's easy to take their lives. There's no need to think about it.

Moreover, those religious sects are no longer rivals of the imperial theological Academy. Even two of the eight major religious sects on the mainland have already died, and the others are no more.

If anyone is against the Royal Seminary, it is that their lives are too long!

"You're a good disciple. I feel terrible for an old hand like me. You can do it, three elders."

Wang Liangshui said with a bitter smile.

At the thought of the death cause of Mo Qiu and Hong Qianqiu, he still felt some panic, but also let him have lingering fear.

When he was in the sixth level of the golden elixir realm, he could not have such a strong strength or such a strong power. Even if he wanted to defeat even one of the seventh level of the golden elixir, it would be very hard.

The three elders nodded with a smile.

"My apprentice, to be honest, even I, a master, was shocked by him. I'm afraid that after the World War I, the suzerain of the whole continent would know his name of Cheng Fei, which would be extremely detrimental to his future career."

Wang Liangshui nodded. Not only did the three elders think so, but also he did.

But he wants to be able to pull Cheng Fei into his own clan, so as to strengthen his own clan's strength. If he can't pull in, it's not deep fate. Even if he pays a little price, he will destroy this boy.

Now, let him consume some spiritual power, so as not to make mistakes later.The wind is in the sky, Mo Qiu and Hong Qianqiu are killed by Cheng Fei. The news spreads quickly in several sects.

The leading elders of each clan took a breath. Although they were far away from Cheng Fei, they could see clearly from here at least.

The spiritual power fluctuation that Cheng Fei diffuses is really the sixth level of the golden elixir realm, but how did he destroy these three people?

This doubt perplexes many old people and many young disciples. Everyone wants to know the cause of the matter, and everyone wants to know the development of the matter, but no one dares to really stand up and say the first half sentence in front of Cheng Fei.

Cheng Fei's words, like thunderclap, cause a lot of pressure in their hearts.

"Apprentice, these three people have been destroyed. The poison of the broken soul poisonous grass is extremely strong, and that monster is no longer the eighth level strength of Yuanying realm. You should step down and let the master come, otherwise..."

the three elders hesitated.

Cheng Fei shakes his head. He knows that he killed three people in order to better frighten others. He wants to let these so-called strong sect people know that Cheng Fei is powerful and that his disciples of imperial theological academy are the top leaders on the mainland.

What's more, he didn't dare to fight for the demon pill and poisonous grass with him.

But because there are too many sects around, they must have a record in front of them. No matter how weak the battle record is, no matter how brave these sects are, they will fear death at least.

They are afraid, but Cheng Fei is not afraid!

The inner alchemy of the demon beast is what he must get. The explosive energy contained in it can make his strength more advanced, and make him jump to the eighth level of the golden elixir. This is a full three-step power!

"Apprentice, be careful in everything. Don't be arrogant The three elders cried anxiously.

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