At the moment when the monk in blue robe died.

Yan Sheng, Yan Zhou and others who were following closely behind immediately paused, and the words Chen Feng said echoed in their ears, and the expressions on their faces kept changing.

Then.

Yan Sheng and others retreated rapidly again. After retreating for a certain distance, a look of fear flashed in their eyes.

Especially the other four Great Perfection monks who were with the blue-robed monk, they knew very well the combat power of the blue-robed monk.

But now, the blue-robed monk with very powerful combat power died in Chen Feng's hands? Isn't this a little too exaggerated?

These four Great Perfection monks were swallowing saliva in their throats and their faces were filled with solemn expressions.

There were still some monks from the Tianxuan Realm present, who did not choose to help Yan Zhou and Yan Sheng, nor did they choose to help the blue robe monks and others. They were just watching from the side.

Now that they have seen the fate of the blue-robed monk, they are even less interested in participating in this matter.

Although there are many cultivators in the Tianxuan Realm who dealt with Chen Feng, and they also believe that Chen Feng will be captured in the end, in this process, Chen Feng's combat power can still kill many people.

Therefore, these monks who chose to watch retreated to the stairs leading to the second floor in the hall to express that they did not want to participate in this matter.

Chen Feng's eyes swept over Yan Sheng and others one by one, and his eyes were calm, like a lake that would never ripple.

After Yan Zhou, Yan Sheng and others noticed Chen Feng's gaze, their bodies instantly tensed up.

Yan Sheng said: "Everyone uses combat skills to attack together, and he is only a great perfection. Are there so many of us who still have to be afraid of this kid?"

As his words fell.

The momentum on his body rushed out like a storm, and punched Chen Feng out from the air: "Kill the Fire!"

The power of the fire attributes around Yan Sheng suddenly increased, and the terrifying flames were like monsters with teeth and claws, instantly swallowing Chen Feng.

Yan Zhou, who was standing beside him, did not stand there either. His right arm slashed out in the air towards Chen Feng: "Star Wind Slash!"

The wind was howling around, and an extremely sharp illusory blade suddenly slashed into the rolling flames.

After Yan Sheng and Yan Zhou fought one after another.

The other monks also used various combat skills without hesitation.

"Broken Finger!"

"Phantom Palm!"

"Tianfeng Fist!"

...

All of the terrifying powers bombarded Chen Feng's position, and shocking aftermath echoed in the entire hall.

Now the place where Shen Feng is located is completely covered by dazzling light.

The monks standing at the stairs watching, and after seeing the scene in front of them, they couldn't help but breathe. Under the siege of so many combat skills, Chen Feng would definitely die.

Since Chen Feng's method of killing the blue-robed monk just now was too fast, these people are only concerned about attacking and forgot to keep Chen Feng breathed in one breath.

After the attack stopped, Yan Zhou's face changed and he said, "Oh no, this kid has endured so many combat skills, it is absolutely impossible for him to live."

"It seems we can't take him out alive."

The other monks also sighed. They did forget just now that they should keep Chen Feng a breath, and it is useless to regret it now.

It's just when they think about something in their minds.

A faint voice came from the dazzling light: "You seem to be too confident in your own combat power, right?"

"I thought I wanted to take my life with this little power. Should I say you are too naive? Or too stupid?"

Chen Feng walked out of the light calmly, without any scars on his body, and his body was covered with a layer of blue defense.

A faint black twilight aura lingered on the surface of his body.

He just used the ninth-grade combat skill Xuanwu Shield. Although he was just getting into this combat skill, it was a ninth-grade combat skill after all. With his own terrifying defense, there was absolutely no problem with resisting these guys' combat skills.

Besides, the power of these combat skills is not superimposed, and each person is just using his own combat skills. Therefore, although these people constantly attack, although they look very powerful, their attack power is not that terrifying.

Seeing Chen Feng coming out safely, Yan Zhou, Yan Sheng and others stared at their eyes so huge that the breath in their noses was instantly held.

However, Chen Feng didn't want to waste his time anymore, and his figure suddenly flew out. The person closest to him was the Dzogchen monks recruited by Song Qianliu.

Feeling Chen Feng's figure coming, the four Great Perfection monks were just trying to retreat with their steps, but there were continuous explosions in their chests.

"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!"

The chests of the four Great Perfection monks turned into blood mist one after another, and the bodies fell toward the ground.

Chen Feng did not stop and continued to harvest the lives of the second-level monks nearby. All of these people attacked them just now.

There were constant screams in the air.

One after another, the cultivators of the Tianxuan Realm died in the hands of Chen Feng.

Yan Zhou and Yan Sheng took the opportunity to retreat farther. When they saw Chen Feng taking the lives of these Tianxuan cultivators, it was as simple as crushing an ants. They were so scared that they were soaked in sweat. The steps under their feet kept moving towards the entrance of the hall.

As they were about to approach the entrance.

Chen Feng's figure instantly appeared at the entrance of the hall. Before Yan Zhou and Yan Sheng could speak, his figure moved again.

The next moment.

He grabbed Yan Sheng's head in his right hand, and Yan Zhou's head in his left hand. As for the bodies of these two people, they were still standing there.

Blood kept coming out of their headless corpses.

Chen Feng threw the heads of the two men on the ground and looked at the remaining Tianxuan Realm cultivators who were not dead.

After those people noticed Chen Feng's gaze, they were really breathless, as if they were being targeted by the god of death.

"I just just made up my number, please let me go this time."

"I did not cause any harm to you, I will not die if I sin!"

...

Chen Feng's eyes were extremely indifferent to this. Just now, all these people were attacking with all their strength. He never was ruthless in dealing with the enemy.

The moment a cold sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, his figure swept out again.

One monk after another burst of heart. Not long after, except for Chen Feng, only the monks who stood at the entrance of the stairs and did not intervene in just now were still alive.

The monks looked at the corpses in the hall. They completely forgot their breathing and their heartbeat, and they stared at the scene in front of them like wooden people.
Chapter completed!