"W-What the hell is going on? How could the momentum on this kid's body become so terrifying? DeWitt, didn't you say that this berserk potion can only increase its strength by three or four times? Pei Pengjun sensed that something was wrong, so he immediately asked DeWitt next to him to find out what was going on.

And DeWitt was also a little puzzled, and hesitated: "This, I don't really know about this, maybe it's because this kid's potential is too strong, and if he is fully stimulated by this berserk potion, he will enhance his strength more than others." ”

"What? It's going to be like this, no, you can't let him continue, kill him, kill him now, you can't continue to delay time. Pei Pengjun realized that it was very bad, so he made up his mind.

The other four also nodded secretly, the current situation is a bit weird, and they can't be allowed to continue to play cat and mouse, and it is the most correct thing to do their best to pinch this henchman.

They saw that the momentum on Lin Feng's body was getting stronger and stronger, although the other party was standing still, but he showed the most domineering aura, the aura on his body was omnipresent, like the sky, and he wanted to suppress everyone.

"Die!"

Pei Pengjun's body suddenly moved, thundered, and punched him.

Kazekura Fist!

A destructive force condensed into it, condensing into a tornado, as if it could sweep a qiē and crush towards Lin Feng, and it was necessary to destroy it with the strongest force.

Lin Feng suddenly opened his eyes, and suddenly burst out with a terrifying and dazzling essence!

Sou!

His body vanished, disappearing under the noses of these ground-level martial artists.

It's not teleportation, it's not spatial transfer, it's a very ordinary step movement, but it's this kind of pace movement, because the speed is so fast, so fast that their retina can't catch it.

The next moment, Lin Feng's body reappeared and appeared in front of Pei Pengjun.

A punch is struck.

Bang!

"This, this ......" Pei Pengjun's eyes widened, he didn't know how this scene in front of him happened at all, and he didn't know when this kid Lin Feng came to his side.

Because he is a ground-level master, the sensitivity of the six senses is not comparable to ordinary people, even if he is a master of the same level, it is impossible for him to approach his body silently when he is on full alert.

But now that Lin Feng, this kid, appeared in front of him in the blink of an eye, and hit him with a punch, how could he not be surprised and frightened to death?

Then, he couldn't react at all, he couldn't even move one of his fingers, and the opponent's fist slammed over like this, as if the surging river of history could not be resisted.

He saw his body smashed into the air, his heart cracked, and then his consciousness fell into endless darkness.

died, he Pei Pengjun died like this.

At the last moment before he died, Pei Pengjun couldn't believe it: "Dead? I, I, Pei Pengjun, am a dignified prefecture-level master, after being born and dying, I have cultivated for decades to get this terrible cultivation, and I am preparing to enjoy the glory and wealth as a prestige, I, just died? Punched to death by this hateful brat?

Impossible, how is this possible, the other party is just a Xuan-level ancient martial artist, and he is a ground-level ancient martial artist, how can he skip the challenge and defeat himself with one punch?! It shouldn't be! ”

Although Pei Pengjun still had a lot of questions at the moment before he died, at this moment, no one could help him answer them.

For he is dead, and the dead will not hear anything.

A dignified prefecture-level master, a top master who has opened up the six meridians, one punch, just one punch, was killed by Lin Feng on the spot, and he had no power to resist.

"Brother Pei!"

The remaining three all roared in unison, their eyes full of disbelief, they didn't know that Pei Pengjun had been killed in an instant.

In their eyes, they thought that Pei Pengjun was careless for a while and was beaten away by Lin Feng. In their concepts, Lin Feng was simply a vulnerable person, how could he be their opponent?

Only Devit felt deep fear, and in an instant, he felt a deadly threat coming from Lin Feng's body, and that threat made him feel like a man's back and retreat.

However, it was too late at this time, Lin Feng felt that the internal qi in his body was surging, and if he didn't vent it, he would immediately die violently, so he needed the strongest battle and the most domineering venting.

As soon as he stepped out, his face was extremely cold, as if he was a god without any feelings, just a god born for battle, and he threw four punches in an instant!

These four punches bombarded De Witt, Dai Jianyong, Yin Yi, and Qi Qixiao respectively, and the fists moved, as if even the sunlight around them was being torn apart.

All the light was absorbed into the punch, and the heavens and the earth shook.

In the eyes of the other party, it was as if there were four gods standing up to the sky, roaring with their noses up, as if they were crazy, crushing towards them, like a flood that could not be resisted and matched.

"Damn it......"

DeWitt yelled frantically, he was the closest to a fist, and the one who felt the danger deeper, the kind of fist that made his hairs stand on end, and his life was threatened.

He fought back desperately, using his most mastered mystery, his body burst out of the golden fighting energy, kept urging, tried his best, and even didn't hesitate to bleed from the seven holes.

But under this kind of boxing method, that kind of fist style envelops a qiē, contains a qiē, suppresses a qiē, and the golden fighting qi collapses instantly as soon as it comes into contact, like glass shattering.

Then his body was hit, his internal organs were smashed into pieces, and the meridians of his whole body were shattered: "It's terrible, it's really terrible, how can there be such a perverted boxing technique and such a perverted martial arts in the world?"

Why? Why is that? I'm a dignified fighter who is not the opponent of this Xuan-level ancient martial artist, this, this is simply impossible? Who the hell is this man? Who the hell is it?

Unwilling, I'm very unwilling, if I had known that this man was so perverted, I wouldn't have provoked him, how far to run! ”

But no matter how much he struggled, how he roared, how much he regretted, it was to no avail, this kind of fist was cold and emotionless, it was just a murderous fist, until the life of the opponent was wiped out.

With a bang, DeWitt's body was sent flying dozens of meters, flying out of the air, blood spraying down in the air, and finally falling to the ground without any sound, his eyes widened, and his death was extremely miserable.

At the same time that De Witt was killed by a punch, Dai Jianyong, Yin Yi and Qi Qixiao also suffered the same terrible situation, they were all roaring wildly, and they were very frightened in their hearts.