C175 Powerful slaughtering

On the rhombus, Cheng Feng walked out of the cabin and looked behind him.

He immediately saw a small speedboat shooting towards his direction like an arrow.

At the front of the speedboat, there was a flag that whistled in the wind.

On top of the flag, the words' Tiemu Family 'were written in large, flamboyant words. It was bold and powerful, revealing a domineering aura that seemed to be the best in the world, and only I could wield it.

"He really is a trash from the Ironwood clan."

Cheng Feng's eyes narrowed, "Within this group of people, there are two people with High Rank Heavenly Martial Stage Martial Cultivator. The remaining five, are all people with Middle Rank of Heavenly Martial Stage."

"You really look down upon me, sending so many cats and dogs, you want to take Cheng Feng's life?"

With the activation of the Creation Divine Eye, Cheng Feng could clearly see the strength of Tie Muzhang's group of seven.

"Young Hero Cheng Feng, I think that speedboat is coming for us."

The two sailors on the rhombus also realized that something was wrong.

Especially as the speedboat was getting closer and closer, he could clearly see the flag that was fluttering in the wind. His expression instantly changed and became fearful and uneasy.

"Don't panic. It's only two High Rank Heavenly Martial Stage s and five Middle Rank of Heavenly Martial Stage Martial Cultivator s." Cheng Feng consoled.

However, Cheng Feng did not comfort them, but this consolation was enough to scare the two sailors.

"Young Hero Cheng Feng, are you joking?"

The two sailors trembled. "That's two High Rank Heavenly Martial Stage Martial Cultivator s, any one of them could have turned us into slag."

Towards the words of the two sailors, Cheng Feng only shook his head and laughed.

Although Cheng Feng was only at the Half-step Heavenly Martial Stage now, his normal fighting strength was indeed inferior to the High Rank Heavenly Martial Stage Martial Cultivator.

But he had a trump card that could be called sweeping through. That was the Gold Protective Armor.

This Gold Protective Armor's origins were mysterious and unfathomable. Even now, Cheng Feng still had not figured it out, but this did not hinder it from possessing a terrifying, abnormal Power.

With Cheng Feng's current cultivation, as long as he could unleash one percent of its power, killing High Rank Heavenly Martial Stage Martial Cultivator would be as easy as cutting grass!

The reason why Cheng Feng had fought with Zhang Kai for such a long time was because of the Middle Rank of Heavenly Martial Stage.

Other than Zhang Kai indeed having this skill, he also wanted to train himself, so he didn't take out this killing weapon right away.

But at that moment, facing Ironwood Family Warriors who held a blood feud with him, how could Cheng Feng hold back?

Naturally, he would use his killing weapon from the very start!

And this, was precisely the strength that Cheng Feng dared to look down on Tie Muzhang and the rest of the seven.

Of course, the two sailors didn't know anything about Cheng Feng's situation, which was why they were panicking.

"The two of you, row the boat a kilometer away so you don't get caught in the lake later."

In order to avoid harming the innocent during the battle, Cheng Feng walked down the rhombus. Both of his feet lightly pushed against the surface of the water, as though he was weightless, and stood on the surface of the lake.

As for the two sailors on the boat, it was as if they had received amnesty. After thanking Cheng Feng, they urged the boat to move quickly into the distance.

"Brother Zhen, the young man standing on the water, is that little bastard Cheng Feng."

A mile away on the Tiemu Family fast boat, when the Hei Zhi saw Cheng Feng taking the initiative to stop, he was overjoyed. "Hahaha, this time we will have to contribute greatly, as long as we catch this little bastard and wash away the disgrace, not only will the family reward us heavily, we will also let Dengke remember this great favor."

Hearing the words of the black mole middle-aged man, everyone in the boat laughed.

However, there were some among them who felt awkward, and spoke out: "That little bastard Cheng Feng has taken the initiative to stop and wait for us, will there be anyone who can rely on?"

"What can he rely on? "He's just a little brat who's still wet behind the ears."

"That's right. If you're afraid, you can stay on the ship and wait for our triumphant return."

Out of the seven, the moment the words of two s sounded, shua …

He made the first move!

These two people were young men in their twenties. They wore tight uniforms and held two long swords in their hands.

When he stepped on the lake surface and rushed towards Cheng Feng, he had the aura of someone who could take the head of a general in a battle.

However, even though the aura of these two individuals was sufficient, the difference in strength was too great.

Then, Cheng Feng casually threw out a punch.

Buzz …

A shiny black light burst out.

Swoosh! Swoosh! It passed through the two young men in tight-uniformed flying over. The two of them were actually blasted into smithereens, turning into ashes.

"What? What did I see? Am I seeing things?"

Three or four miles away, the two sailors on the rhombus suddenly stared, thinking that something was wrong with their eyes.

"What? Dead?"

"Liu Hou and Wang Tao were killed by that little bastard Cheng Feng before they could even react?"

"How did that little bastard do it?" Is he even human!? "

On the speed boat with Tiemu Family, the remaining five Ironwood Family Warriors s were also stunned.

However, after being stunned for a short while, their faces changed and they jumped off the speedboat, fleeing in all directions.

It was because the fist that Cheng Feng had thrown did not dissipate even after killing the Liu Hou and Qing Yu. Instead, it continued to rush forward, not slowing in the slightest.

When the five people, led by Tie Muzhang, noticed this situation, their expressions immediately changed greatly as they ran for their lives. However, there were still two people who were a step too late.

In Tie Muzhang's group, there were only two sixty year old Martial Cultivator.

The two of them were too old, so their reaction speed was a bit slow. In the end, they were hit by the violent black light fist force, causing all the bones in their bodies to burst and they died on the spot.

Just by rubbing against it, the Tiemu Family fast boat would not be able to maintain its original state even in such a miserable state.

Hualala … It immediately broke into pieces, and the ground began to collapse!

"What happened? What happened?"

Fortunately, they had escaped this calamity, so the remaining three Ironwood Family Warriors s' faces were as pale as paper.

Especially the last remaining Middle Rank of Heavenly Martial Stage Martial Cultivator, at this moment, his heart was filled with regret.

He was regretting why he had jumped up and looked for Cheng Feng's misfortune. Isn't this courting death!

However, there was no medicine for regret in this world, so he could only look at Tie Muzhang and the black mole middle-aged man with a heavy heart.

At that very instant, only these two people could possibly protect his life. "Uncle Zhen, what should we do next? I never thought that Cheng Feng would actually be this strong. "

"Li Zheng, use your brain. According to our information, that little bastard Cheng Feng is only at Half-step Heavenly Martial Stage. How did he obtain such a strong attack?"

Tie Muzhang looked at Li Zheng and said: "So that's why I said, that little bastard Cheng Feng just borrowed the power of some kind of treasure, but Cheng Feng can't possibly have too many of these treasures that can instantly kill Heavenly Martial Stage Martial Cultivator, or even just one of them."

"And without the killing of treasures, Cheng Feng the little bastard is just a fish waiting to be slaughtered."

"So, Li Zheng, your chance to earn merits has come. Go and capture that brat Cheng Feng for me right now."

"What, want me to capture Cheng Feng alive?"

Hearing Tie Muzhang's order, Li Zheng's mind exploded, his head going numb. "Uncle Zhen, are you joking?"

"I, Tie Muzhang, am never a joke." Tie Muzhang's face was cold and emotionless as he stared at Li Zheng.

"Uncle Zhen, if you want me to make a move now, then let me die." Li Zheng was flustered.

"Hurry up and attack! Hurry up!" But, Tie Muzhang was not moved at all.

Seeing this scene, Li Zheng's heart turned cold. In an instant, he made the decision to withdraw from the Ironwood clan.

One had to know, Li Zheng was not from Tiemu Family, he was merely an outer member recruited by Tiemu Family, there was no need to work hard for Tiemu Family.

Especially at this moment, Tie Muzhang astonishingly wanted to sacrifice him in order to probe Cheng Feng's level.

"Let's go!" Li Zheng made up his mind and was about to take action.

But suddenly, a huge palm enveloped him, grabbing at his vital parts. Li Zheng was immediately unable to move.

Then, a powerful force burst out, whoosh...

Li Zheng was like a human cannon ball, shooting towards Cheng Feng!