The appearance of Demon Sword and others shocked the masters such as Ran Yu. Why did so many masters appear?

Although the people in the Longyan Team are terrible, in terms of personal strength, they are much worse than those of the Demon Dao and others. Even Zhou Lei and Zhao Yue did not find the threshold for human weapons.

However, Demon Sword and others had already stepped into this field with half their feet, and were extremely powerful, so the masters of Prison Burning were no longer relaxed. Even though their numbers still had an advantage, don't forget that there was a Xiao Feng standing here that made them unable to see through the depth.

The old man's face was gloomy and he stared at Xiao Feng: "I'll give you another chance to tell you your identity. Otherwise, the anger of the prison will burn all over China, with millions of corpses and blood flowing thousands of miles away."

"Ha." Xiao Feng made a dry sound in his throat, mocking: "Millions of corpses are buried, and blood flows thousands of miles away. If you dare to enter China and do things that are angry and resentful to the heavens, you will be knocked into scum, do you believe?"

In the past, before, Xiao Feng had not entered the realm of ancient martial arts, and he also looked at the sky in a well. He thought he was very powerful, and the above was the weapon on earth, which was the ultimate expression of human combat power.

However, when he got to know the ancient martial arts, he realized that the magic horse and human weapons were weak, which was just the ultimate physical training and breaking the shackles of his own potential. However, the ancient martial arts practitioners, not to mention the abuse of human weapons, such as cockroaches, they also surpass this realm.

Of course, ancient martial arts are not all so powerful. What we are talking about here is a small success in cultivation. As for those who have just entered the threshold of cultivation, they are only stronger than ordinary people.

Everyone's success is not casual. The young masters of ancient martial arts are the same. They have made sacrifices that ordinary people cannot imagine, day after day, year after year... As for the aliens like Xiao Feng, in the words of Mr. Jing, there are not many in the whole world.

Therefore, Xiao Feng believed that although the ancient Chinese martial arts had declined, there were still some masters. Only these scumbags would show off when they entered China. They would not even recognize his grandfather's grandfather, and then the masters of China would be in vain.

"I'll give you one last chance to tell you who you are."

Xiao Feng looked at the blood on their bodies, and then thought of the butcher and nails dying. The already strong murderous aura surged again, and his whole body was like a great demon: "Today, you will all die."

"Is that true, it's up to you."

"That's right, it's up to us." Xiao Feng stared at the old man. The ancient martial arts in his body was operating. The fifth level of strength had been brewed. He could send a fatal blow and kill the old man from Yue as soon as possible.

"Tonight, all the invaders will die." The old man was not ready to go down again and was ready to wipe out the enemy completely.

"Kill." Xiao Feng shouted loudly, and the fifth level of force plus eighteen-style heavy hand was ready to bombard it vigorously.

"Ahem, Brother Feng." At this moment, several corpses moved, and then a figure sat up. After a brief loss of consciousness, his eyes focused on Xiao Feng.

"Butcher." Xiao Feng's body shook when he heard this voice, then widened his eyes and turned his head suddenly.

Behind the few corpses, wasn't it just a butcher? His body was covered in blood and his face was dark, and he looked particularly embarrassed, but what is very certain is that he is still alive.

"It's me, am I not dead yet? I really am not dead." The butcher looked around and looked surprised.

"Butchman, you kid..." Zhou Lei and Zhao Yue couldn't believe it either.

"You guys are..." The butcher looked around and his heart sank again. He was still here and did not break out. However, after thinking of Xiao Feng, he became relaxed again. As long as the instructor came, even if the sky fell, it would be fine.

This is the trust of some old members of the Longyan Team in trust in Xiao Feng, and it is also a kind of blind worship.

A black shadow arrived in an instant and came to the butcher: "Boy, I thought you had sacrificed."

"Hehe, Brother Feng, I'm lucky, I'm not dead." The butcher looked at Xiao Feng and grinned. Then, because of his heavy movements, the wound on his body cracked and he was so painful that he took a breath: "Oh, it hurts me so much."

"You boy." Xiao Feng patted the butcher's shoulder, his eyes fell on his almost broken arm, and his eyes turned cold: "Butcher, rest next to him, watch Brother Feng kill."

"Okay." The butcher nodded violently, and then his eyes turned red: "Brother Feng, Nails die to save me, and he wants to avenge him."

"Is the corpses of brothers still inside?" Xiao Feng asked gritted his teeth.

"Well, we retreated just now, and we couldn't retreat, let alone the corpse."

"Even if the brothers die, we will bring them back to China." Xiao Feng's eyes turned cold: "Old Zhou, Lao Zhao, you take care of the butcher and let the brothers stop. You are already working hard enough. Next, let us."

The people from the Dragon Flame Team were all gathered together, and except for these absolute masters, everyone else confronted each other separately.

"Today, let you know what it means to have people outside the sky." Xiao Feng stared at the old man. If the butcher hadn't suddenly come alive, then the old man from Yue would have died.

"Is that right? It seems that you really want to be the enemy of Lanzhuo to the end." The old man also lost his patience.

"Kill." Xiao Feng answered the old man's words in one word.

As soon as Xiao Feng landed on the ground, Yao Dao and others chose their respective enemies and rushed forward.

A black shadow came first, surpassing the Brutal War, Demon Sword, Lightning and others, and rushed straight to the old man from Yue Kingdom, as fast as lightning and as thunder.

"You're the one." Xiao Feng let out a long roar, and the fifth level of force blessed the Broken Bridge Hand and smashed it down hard.

Judging from his performance just now, this old man should be the most prestigious among the masters present. Otherwise, he could not be the only one who is here, so Xiao Feng is targeting him.

The old man was also preparing, and he was an existence beyond the level of chest equipment in the world. He was rarely seen in an opponent. Even in the entire prison, his combat power was one of the strongest people, and he was not afraid of any opponents.

So, when Xiao Feng moved, the old man reacted, and he also wanted to consider whether this guy's foundation was really that powerful.

However, the next second, the old man's face changed because his right palm had been completely numb, and it seemed that he could hear a slight sound, and the metacarpal bone was shattered by the other party's punch.

"If you want to burn the anger all over China, you are still too far away." Xiao Feng sneered, vomiting again with the fifth level of force, which made the old man stagger and flew out straight.

The old man was shocked. What level of existence is this guy? Even if he is a weapon that exceeds the level of human beings, he cannot knock him away like a tyrant.

Before he could react, his chest hurt again. Xiao Feng looked at him from a high place, his eyes cold and mocking, as if he was mocking him, "Are you a master?" No, it's not.

Capture the king first.

Xiao Feng bent down, grabbed the old man's throat, and asked coldly: "Now, you still want to burn China in anger, with millions of corpses and blood flowing thousands of miles away. A small Japanese devil in Yue dares to speak so arrogantly."

"You, who are you?" The old man was really frightened. Such combat power was so amazing. He was incomparable. Even the most powerful person in the prison was just like that.

"Who am I? Hey, you will definitely know." Xiao Feng sneered: "But I am very curious about your identity, so you might as well tell me."

"You won't know anything."

‘Bang’, Xiao Feng kicked him in the stomach, then lifted him over his head with force: “Since I don’t want to say it, then there is no need to say it. Anyway, I’m arresting you, and I don’t want to know who you are.”

When Xiao Feng lifted the old man up, all the faces of the prison-burning masters changed. In less than a minute, the most powerful among them, Mr. Ruan was defeated.

Some people even noticed that it was not just one minute, but the young man defeated Mr. Ruan in the first strike. When Mr. Ruan fell to the ground with the second strike, he was simply and happy. Both sides seemed to be not at the same level at all.

"I don't care who you are, I want to do something now." Xiao Feng said coldly: "If you cooperate with me, then I won't kill you tonight. If you don't cooperate with me, or they don't cooperate with me, then I will take your life tonight."

"You, what do you want to do?" After many years, Mr. Ruan has not been so afraid, but now, he is really scared.

"I'm going to the castle to take my brother's body away. I don't want them to die and be at peace. I can't let them bury their bones in a foreign country."

Mr. Ruan breathed a little relieved when he heard what Xiao Feng mentioned. He was really afraid that Xiao Feng would make any excessive requests, otherwise, even if he agreed to it in order to survive, others would not agree.

"Let go of Mr. Ruan." A master at the level of human weapon roared angrily.

"Who said that?" A cold light flashed in Xiao Feng's eyes. He didn't mind killing the chicken to warn the monkey.

"I said." A man in his thirties took a step forward, blonde and blue-eyed, probably European.

"Then I will kill you." After Xiao Feng said that, he shook his hand and threw Old Ruan at the crab, leaving behind a series of afterimages, and instantly came to the man, slapped him hard on the chest with the fifth level.

With a 'click', the blonde man spitted blood and flew out, slamming heavily on the ground.

"You..." The man fell to the ground, trying hard to raise his head, his face full of horror.

The man wanted to say something, but he couldn't say anything. His sternum was slapped by Xiao Feng's palm and completely sunken. His internal organs were also poked by sharp bones, and he blew blood. Finally, he fell into a pool of blood unwillingly.

A sharp blow.

Xiao Feng's fierce attack shocked everyone at the scene. This is a master of human weapon level. Now, he was killed with one blow.

"Who else?" Xiao Feng's cold eyes swept around, and a surging momentum filled the air, which made many experts at the level of human weapon-level could not help but take a step back.
Chapter completed!