Chapter 821: One Knife Is Enough!
"Don't worry, Senior Brother Huang. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info deal with them, three minutes is enough!"
Hong Yun, that is, the bald young man, looked at Meng Feng and Fang Lexian, with a disdainful smile on his face, and said.
"Then don't waste my time. ”
"Okay!"
Hong Yun's face showed a hideous smile, looking at Mengfeng and Fang Lexian, it was like looking at fish on two cutting boards, they could be slaughtered at will.
As he spoke, a terrifying momentum erupted in his body.
"Emperor-level high-level?!"
Feeling the terrifying momentum emanating from Hong Yun's body, Fang Lexian's complexion changed drastically. Mengfeng, on the other hand, only raised his eyebrows, and did not show too much surprise on his face.
"Hehe, in front of me, you're just two pieces of waste that you can easily solve. Those who knew each other quickly knelt on the ground and begged for mercy, and handed over all the tokens on their bodies. Maybe I'll be happy and spare you a little life!" Looking at Fang Lexian's greatly changed face, Hong Yun suddenly showed an extremely proud smile on his face.
"Brother Fang, leave it to me!"
When Fang Lexian heard this, his face was full of anger, and he wanted to make a move, but Mengfeng stopped him.
"Brother Meng, you ......"
Fang Lexian was stunned for a moment, looking at Mengfeng's face full of indifferent smiles, and couldn't help but think that not long ago, with a wave of his hand, there was a terrifying finger that burst out, and in one fell swoop, it was a scene of crushing dozens of seal beasts. He nodded and stepped aside.
"Yo, is the disciple of the Holy Fist Sect such a waste, he doesn't even have the courage to fight, and he actually let such a weaker waste make a move!" Seeing Fang Lexian retreat, Mengfeng stepped forward, because the latter's realm was lower than Fang Lexian, it directly made that Hongyun's face even more disdainfully sneered.
"Is that enough?"
In the face of Hong Yun's ridicule, Meng Feng just glanced at him lightly and said.
"Oh, what, so anxious to send him to death?" Hong Yun was stunned for a moment, his gaze also shifted from Fang Lexian to Mengfeng, and asked with disdainful eyebrows.
"No, it's just that I feel a little annoyed that I've been hearing some brute barking somewhere. Mengfeng said in a very calm tone.
But anyone present could hear the meaning of Mengfeng's words.
It is surprising that Hong Yun is compared to a barking dog!
"Boy, you are looking for death!" Everyone could hear it, and Hong Yun could naturally hear it, his face showed an extremely hideous anger color, and when he shouted angrily, he attacked Mengfeng in a furious manner. The long knife in his hand took Mengfeng's neck directly, obviously wanting to directly slash and make the latter's head fall to the ground.
"Slaughter a barking vicious dog, one knife is enough!"
Meng Feng glanced at Hong Yun, who was furious, and said indifferently, that is, he held the Spirit Gathering Knife, and an invisible knife momentum suddenly erupted with him as the center.
"Knife Momentum?!"
Feeling this sharp edge and sharp momentum, the faces of the people present all changed, that is, Huang Li, the purple-clothed young man beside him and another woman in white, all showed surprise on their faces.
The invisible knife momentum was full of sharpness and sharpness, sweeping out like a tide.
Hong Yun, who was moving forward in a rage, felt the oppression of this knife momentum, and his heart was shocked, and streams of seal qi also erupted in his body, which was used to resist the oppression of the knife momentum.
"Knife momentum, traverse!"
However, at this moment, a faint voice spit out from the mouth of the dream wind, and I saw that an incomparable sword momentum suddenly erupted around him, and the wrist holding the Spirit Gathering Knife waved, and the silver-white knife shadows roared in the air, and finally condensed into a knife with a terrifying knife momentum, slashing out horizontally.
"No !!"
Feeling the incomparable sword momentum above the sword, Hong Yun's heart was horrified, and the high-grade sharp long knife in his hand was about to swing the strongest attack, but the sword was already like lightning, invading in front of him, so that he only had time to let out an unwilling roar, and his entire body was directly cut off by this incomparable sword.
"Poof......
The smell of blood exploded, and the smell of blood filled the entire alley at this time.
Hong Yun, who was still alive just now, has turned into one, or rather, two bloody corpses at this moment.
A knife, as Mengfeng said before, is just a knife, and Hong Yun at this moment is already in a different place!
The people present, except for Huang Li and the purple-clothed young man and the white-clothed woman beside him, all the others opened their mouths wide at this moment, revealing an 'O' shape, and their faces were full of disbelief.
As for Huang Li, the purple-clothed young man and the woman in white, when they saw this scene, their faces were all shocked.
Especially the young man in purple and the woman in white, the strength of the two is not much stronger than that of Hong Yun. At this moment, the latter was killed by the young man in front of him, so it was undoubtedly almost effortless to deal with them. This made the two of them look at Mengfeng's gaze, and they both brought a touch of fear.
"This ...... That's it?"
Fang Lexian, who was behind the dream wind, saw this scene, and his face was also full of consternation. The whole body couldn't help but tremble slightly.
A high-level powerhouse at the Imperial Seal level was actually stabbed by Mengfeng, and he was killed with just one sword. Even if Fang Lexian had already overestimated the strength of the former, he still didn't expect that Mengfeng's strength would be so terrifying.
"Brother Meng's strength, I'm afraid it's enough to compete with the core disciples, right?" Swallowing his saliva secretly, Fang Lexian couldn't help but think secretly in his heart.
The eight major forces, whether it is the Holy Fist Sect, or the Taiqing Sect, or the Spirit Sword Pavilion.
There are several kinds of disciples under the sect, and they are roughly divided into core disciples and ordinary disciples. Between the two, it is natural that the identity of the former is much more noble. And the core disciple is the head of the core disciples, that is, the strongest among the core disciples.
You must know that there are countless disciples under the Eight Great Forces, and every disciple can be called a young talent. And to be able to become one of the best core disciples among so many young talents, it is definitely a first-class master. For example, Huang Li is the core disciple of the Spirit Sword Pavilion, and his realm has already reached the peak of the Imperial Seal level.
"Good boy, it looks like I'm really underestimating you. At this time, Huang Li, who had been standing in place, suddenly spoke up.
And at his feet, he also walked a few meters in front of Mengfeng's body, stopped, looked at the corpse in the pool of blood on the ground, raised his head, slanted Mengfeng, and said coldly: "However, if you think so, you can act recklessly." That would be a big mistake. It depends on the owner to kill the dog, and if you dare to kill him, then you will pay for his life!"
The cold voice was like a cold wind to the bones, and as the last word fell, Huang Li's figure also moved suddenly.
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