"Diet? Wei Ting... was killed by Xiang Feng?"

"Wei Ting is a real Eight-Chief Martial Saint. With all his strength, the ordinary Eight-Chief Martial Saint is no match for her. Now she was killed so easily by Xiang Feng?"

"How strong is this windward direction?"

Liu Changbin swallowed and looked at each other with the remaining two young men. They could see the horror and fear in each other's eyes.

This is not a ants at all.

This is a giant dragon, a giant dragon that can easily dominate their destiny.

"With such a little strength, I actually have the courage to attack me alone?"

Xiang Feng shook his head.

Then, he looked at Liu Changbin and the other two and said, "I just said that you four will take action together, maybe... you have the chance to let me take the second move! So, now you three will continue to do one by one

Go, or go together?"

As they spoke, the cold air like a tide swept upwards, directly covering the three of them.

Under this cold murderous intent, the three of them suddenly felt like they fell into an ice cave, and they were slightly difficult to breathe.

"Gurl!"

Liu Changbin swallowed.

"Brother Changbin, what should I do now?"

"Yes, even if the three of us join forces, we may not be Xiang Feng's opponent!"

One of the other two people's faces sank directly.

They have witnessed the terrifying combat power that Xiang Feng has just shown.

The Eight-Cross Martial Saint, kill it in one move.

Such combat power is much stronger than that of ordinary Nine-Cross Martial Saints.

And the two of them are just the Seven-Chasing Martial Saints, and they can't help Liu Changbin at all.

In other words, if the three of them join forces, they may not be able to deal with Xiang Feng.

Besides, Xiang Feng is not alone, and there is also a stronger master from Bi Luo and Xingjian Sect than Liu Changbin.

"Follow the wind!"

Liu Changbin took a deep breath, adjusted his emotions, and said, "I admit that you are very strong and are qualified to let me pay attention to you. Therefore, I will not cause trouble for you again in the future, and even if I can, our Liu family

I am willing to help you Xingjian Sect take action once in the future. What do you think?"

Xiang Feng was stunned...

This guy actually thought he could leave alive?

"Our Xingjian Sect doesn't need your Liu family to help."

Xiang Feng said impatiently: "Now, you three just need to take action."

“Following the wind…”

"Since you don't take the initiative, I'm not polite!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the power inside Xiang Feng's body roared, and the fierce sword aura of the Yanyue Knife wrapped around his body and shot out.

The speed and power of Liu Changbin and the other two instantly changed their faces.

"Xiang Feng, do you really want to kill all the people? Do you really think that if you can kill Wei Ting, the Eight-Cross Martial Saint, you can kill me too? Do you know that the power of the Nine-Cross Martial Saint is far from the Eight-Cross Martial Saint

What can be compared."

Seeing that Xiang Feng was not ashamed of his face, Liu Changbin directly attacked him. He was furious and shouted loudly.

The other two people turned white even more on one face.

"The Nine-Cross Martial Saint is far from comparable to the Eight-Cross Martial Saint? But so what? To me, Xiang Feng, the Nine-Cross Martial Saint is just a stronger ant!"

Xiang Feng's indifferent voice sounded in Liu Changbin's ears.

As soon as the voice fell, his sword, which had used less than 20% of its force, quickly slashed without any stagnation.

"call out!"

The sword energy rushes, making a harsh and sharp roar.

A faint white air wave burst out from the blade.

"not good!"

Feeling the purest terrifying power contained in the sword energy, Liu Changbin's face was horrified and he did not dare to take the sword head-on.

However, this sword is not only terrifying, but also has a speed like a meteor rushing towards the moon, and lightning comes.

Liu Changbin has no choice but to avoid it!

"I still don't believe it. I, Liu Changbin, is the Nine-Meridian Martial Saint, will not even be able to stop you from a single knife."

Liu Changbin roared wildly, and his feet burst out with force.

The next moment, stone chips burst out where he stood, and he stepped on a hole a foot deep.

With the help of this powerful explosive power, his body was like a cannonball coming out of the bore, facing the wind.

The long sword in his hand was like a towering mountain falling from the sky, carrying the same majestic and terrifying power, colliding with the Flame Moon Sword.

"boom!"

A loud roar like a big bell suddenly rang out.

A circle of white ripples immediately appeared in the void, which could be seen in the naked eye, lifting all the plants and trees within a radius of dozens of meters.

Following the same person who was blown away, Liu Changbin's body was also the one who was blown away.

"Puff!"

Liu Changbin's body was still in the air, and Yin Hong's blood spurted out of his mouth like money, drawing a graceful arc in the void.

And the aura on his body became even more depressed.

I don't know where the sword in my hand flew.

"Bang!"

After flying more than fifty meters away, Liu Changbin's body fell heavily to the ground.

A pit more than one meter deep suddenly appeared on the ground.

"Defeated?! Brother Changbin was defeated by Xiang Feng?"

"How could it be? Brother Changbin is the Nine-Cross Martial Saint, but he was defeated in one move?"

When Liu Changbin's two companions saw this scene, they were stunned.

Just now, when Xiang Feng launched an attack on Liu Changbin, a thought arose in their hearts.

That's running away!

Taking advantage of the fierce battle between Liu Changbin and Xiang Feng, we found an opportunity to escape quickly.

That was their only chance to escape!

After all, Xiang Feng is not a lonely man. He also has an eight-line martial saint and a nine-line martial saint around him.

If they don't escape, they will have no way to die.

But they never expected that Liu Changbin and Xiang Feng would be defeated after just one encounter.

This is no difference from adults beating children!

To talk about the difference-

When you hit someone, the child will cry.

When he hits Liu Changbin towards the wind, Liu Changbin will only vomit blood.

"Tsk tsk, this is the Nine-Trail Martial Saint. Even if I want to defeat him, it will be extremely difficult..."

On the other side, Zhao Yi was also amazed, his face full of trembling.

Xiang Feng's strength was indeed similar to what she expected.

The ordinary one-star early stage divine realm is probably not a match for Xiang Feng.

But Xiang Feng ignored everyone's comments at this time.

He held the Yanyue Knife and walked step by step to Liu Changbin.

Liu Changbin was lying in the pit, with countless broken bones on his body, and he couldn't stand up at all. The corners of his mouth were covered with blood and his face turned pale as paper.

Xiangfeng fell to Liu Changbin's chest and Liu Changbin recovered a little.

"Cough, cough cough cough..."

Liu Changbin coughed up a few more mouthfuls of blood and looked at Xiang Feng and said, "You, why are you so strong? Have you broken through to the divine realm?"
To be continued...