Martial God Asura Chapter 1473: genius is alive
"It's you!"
A Cursed Soil Sect disciple shot, with a strange pace, like a cheetah. Domineering hands, like tiger claws. The body is mysterious and looks like Immortal Crane. This is a Martial Technique, at least Eighth Rank.
But unfortunately, although his Martial Technique cultivation has arrived, although the cultivation realm is the same as the Chu Feng, it is also Sixth Rank Martial King, but the combat power can be far worse.
Bang-
Chu Feng didn't make a shot, but kicked his feet suddenly on the ground, and a sudden surge of air rushed to the Cursed Soil Sect disciple.
It's crackling-
Instantly, bursts of crisp sounds came from his body. When he fell to the ground, not only the seven holes bleed, but the veins were broken, and he became a blood man.
"Git!"
Another disciple shot. This is Seventh Rank Martial King, who is First Rank realm higher than Chu Feng. He has absolute confidence and can beat Chu Feng.
He used Movement Martial Technique and immediately came to Chu Feng. The five-finger fist and the **** protruded. This is also a type of Martial Technique. All the power of Martial Technique is gathered on the middle finger. If it is hit, it will not die or remain. .
In addition, in order to strengthen his power, he still put a vague charm on his middle finger, which is a means of Cursed Soil Sect to strengthen his combat power.
Now, his punch is aimed at Chu Feng's dantian. He wants to abolish Chu Feng's cultivation realm. I have to say that he is very fierce.
Puchi ——
Ah-
But his fist, before hitting Chu Feng, took the lead to make a scream. It turned out that his dantian had been pierced, and the one who pierced his dantian was Chu Feng, and Chu Feng was a sword with one hand. He broke his dantian, and when he pulled it out, he didn't drip blood, just like a sword.
Pha-
After abandoning the cultivation realm, a Chu Feng with a slap on the face fell on that face, and fanned him directly a few meters away, like a sandbag, installed on a big tree before falling to the ground. Fainted.
"Next!" said Chu Feng.
"You ..."
Seeing this scene, the remaining dozens of disciple of Cursed Soil Sect are all mad and gritted their teeth, and want to swarm up to deal with Chu Feng.
"Stop it." However, he was slammed and stopped, it was Yan Gui.
"I underestimate you," Yan Gui said.
"You are not the first to say this." Chu Feng smiled lightly.
"Even if you have the combat power of Fight Against Third Rank, you can only compete with Ninth Rank Martial King with your cultivation realm of Sixth Rank Martial King."
"And I can compete with Half Emperor, but there are not a few, you really think you have a chance." Yan Gui said.
"If I say, you are not my opponents if you add them together, believe it or not?" Chu Feng asked.
"Hahaha ha ..." As soon as Chu Feng said this, Yan Gui and disciple laughed together. In their opinion, Chu Feng was definitely joking.
This is almost like a monkey, and said to a group of wild wolves, I can eat all of you in one bite, it is unrealistic, and I can laugh and die.
唰 ——
However, at this moment, a streamer suddenly flashed, as if something had come among them.
A closer look, they were shocked, it was Chu Feng, Chu Feng came to them, and there was a weird smile on the corner of their mouths.
"Give me down"
Suddenly, Chu Feng suddenly raised their hands, and a golden light shot into the sky, turning into a golden cloud.
The auspicious cloud Gold Light flickers, rune flows, and suddenly falls, a huge pressure is falling from the sky.
Boom ——
In a moment, all disciple including Cursed Soil Sect of Yan Gui Zai Nai are all like dead dogs, lying on the ground, making it difficult to move.
"Did you believe it now?" Chu Feng asked.
"You, what kind of monster are you?" A disciple was frightened, and even his voice changed. He couldn't imagine how powerful Chu Feng would be.
But his cultivation realm is obviously Sixth Rank Martial King. Sixth Rank Martial King, able to do this, except for monsters, he could not think of other possibilities.
Om-
Chu Feng With one hand, a Martial Power long sword appeared in his hand, and a sharp stab at the man's left shoulder pierced his shoulder.
"I'll ask, you answer, say a little more, I'm welcome." Chu Feng's tone is cold, killing intent sounds ridiculous, this is definitely not a joke.
Cursed Soil Sect's disciple are aware of this. Language can lie, but killing intent does not lie. In particular, Chu Feng's killing intent is refined from countless killings. This is definitely not a fake, especially the decisive Cursed Soil Sect disciple, which is able to appreciate this.
So disciple of Cursed Soil Sect can imagine how terrible a Chu Feng is. His hands are definitely stained with the blood of countless people and killed countless people. He is a demon who does not blink and kills. Killer.
So they know that what Chu Feng can do will really kill them, so even Yan Gui is afraid to say a few words. They all lie on the ground like a frightened bow and tremble.
"Which of you are Seven cursed floors sons?" Chu Feng asked.
"This ..." Everyone was surprised when they heard this, especially Yan Gui's expression became more comfortable, but no one was willing to speak.
唰 ——
Chu Feng's arm slides, the long sword on the shoulder of disciple moves with it, directly from dantian, split it down and cut its dantian in half.
"Ah-" The disciple screamed. His sorrow was not because of pain, but cultivation realm, which had been cultivation for many years. It was evaporating at the moment.
Afterwards, Chu Feng pointed at another disciple, pierced the sword into that person, threatened: "Tell me, otherwise I want you to be like him."
"Do n’t, do n’t waste my cultivation realm, I said, I said ..." The disciple was afraid to resist, and after crying over the three of them, he cried in pain.
Because the three he saw were not the strongest three on the scene, they were the most transcendent.
One of them is the strongest disciple of Cursed Soil Sect, Yan Gui, he is Ninth Rank Martial King.
The other two Chu Feng do not know their name, but their cultivation realm is Eight Rank Martial King, and one is Seventh Rank Martial King.
Looking at these three, Chu Feng laughed ... while he smiled, he closed his eyes, and four faces appeared in his mind.
Jiang Qisha, Wu Kunlun, Zhao Yuetian days, kuáng BǎiNián.
These four, after Eastern Sea Region, set off a huge wave and became Chu Feng's biggest enemy.
When they first appeared, Chu Feng felt great pressure. The four of them were like four difficult high walls crossing, and the Chu Feng difficult was oppressively breathing.
The four of them are Cursed Soil Sect Headmaster, four of the seven disciple, and they are called Seven cursed floors sons.
At that time, it would have been impossible to defeat Jiang Qisha without the power of Chu Feng rely on and Lady Piaomiao. At that time, he was too weak.
Suddenly, Chu Feng opened his eyes and looked at the three Yan Gui again, his smile was stronger.
These three are also Seven cursed floors sons, each of them is stronger than the Jiang Qisha four, but now they can only lie at the feet of Chu Feng's like dead dogs. Chu Feng only wants to kill them, and step on a ants, no Any difference.
The most important thing is that this time, Chu Feng does not have the power of rely on anyone. He relies on his own cultivation realm.
"Yan Gui, it seems that you are the head of Seven cursed floors." Chu Feng asked in front of Yan Gui.
"Chu Feng, it's not that I want to deal with you, it is Qin Lingyun, it is Qin Lingyun that wants us to deal with you."
"Yes, I have the benefits of Qin Lingyun in my cosmos sack. You take it, no, you take it all, you also take my cosmos sack, let us go." Yan Gui dare not answer, Instead he asked for mercy.
It's not that he has no bones, but that he's extremely scared and regretted now.
He used to think that Chu Feng was a lamb. He could easily capture it, but now he finds that the other party is a tiger. Even if he is hungry wolf, he is too weak in front of Chu Feng and becomes the other party's food.
Chu Feng smiled again. He knew that Yan Gui and others had attacked him, which may be related to Qin Lingyun, but he didn't expect it to be true.
Chu Feng snatched his hands and sucked all of their cosmos sacks into their hands. Then it was natural and put them into their cosmos sack. There was no sense of guilt, just like these were him.
However, Chu Feng obviously had no plans to let them go. Instead, they opened their palms, and another suction surged out, grabbing Yan Gui.
Chu Feng grabbed his collar with one hand, held the Martial Power sword with one hand, and pierced his waist, just a few centimeters away from his dantian.
"I ask you to answer. If there is a little hesitation, if there is a lie, I will let you the power that you have cultivated in thirty-two years, turn into a cloud of smoke."
"You better tell the truth, you should know that if you lie, you can't hide from me." Chu Feng's eyes are like electricity, Ray Man flashes, it seems that genius is alive and can see everything.
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