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Chapter 1150

The two forces hedge together, creating an extremely powerful explosion wave.

The seven elders flew backwards, vomiting blood on the ground, and staring at Su Feng in horror.

But Su Feng was safe and sound, as if he had completely merged into the void, and his eyes flashed with bright and domineering lightning.

Yin Shisan and Yan Qingge who were watching by the side were completely shocked at this moment.

You know, that was a terrifying attack produced by the cooperation of seven top strong men, and it was easily resolved by Su Feng.

Even those refined ghosts cannot resist the thunder sword intent.

Su Feng's strength has probably exceeded their imagination and reached an extremely terrifying state.

The seven elders looked at each other, and all saw fear in each other's eyes.

"Why do you, kid, use such a pure thunder and lightning spell? Who are you?"

Su Feng was too lazy to explain to them, so he just snorted coldly.

In fact, lightning spells are almost everyone's dream of beings for magicians.

However, the threshold for practicing thunder and lightning magic is very high, and it is monopolized by many super powerful forces. If ordinary magicians want to practice, they cannot find the entry-level magic tricks.

In fact, what is even more scary is that Su Feng uses the means of a warrior, but he can release thunder spells.

This is unrealistic in the eyes of ordinary people.

But at this moment, Su Feng sneered in his heart.

The methods he learned from the seven masters were very mysterious at that time.

He can use his spiritual power to freely convert between martial arts and magic, and even integrate the two, making the power of martial arts or magic more powerful!

Of course, these are difficult to understand for ordinary people in the secular world.

Su Feng slowly walked to the other party and said to one of the old men: "Tell me, where is the location of Lingquan?"

"Ha, I know you are very strong, but there are no traitors in our Yinhun Sect. If you want to get news from me, you are just dreaming in the daytime!"

Upon hearing this, Su Feng couldn't help but frown slightly.

There was only a "click" sound.

The fierce thunder power slashed down like a divine punishment, instantly shattering the elder's head, turning into a headless corpse, and stumbled to the ground dejectedly.

The violent energy continued to stir up the body, destroying the elder's muscle tissue and gradually eroding it into charred mud.

This elder was the strongest among the seven people, but he was killed with one move.

Moreover, this miserable death was really shocking.

After doing all this, Su Feng walked to the second elder, leaned down, and showed a cold and devilish smile.

"Old sir, tell me, where is the spiritual spring?"

The old man felt the oppression on Su Feng's body and the violent thunder power, and instantly frightened his whole body as if it were sifted and trembled continuously.

Suddenly, Su Feng smelled a fishy smell.

Looking down, I realized that the old man had lost control of his urine and defecation because he was too scared, and clear yellow liquid flowed all over the ground.

"Are you scared?"

Su Feng sneered: "Since you know you're scared, please tell me the news about Lingquan."

"We have said that there is no traitor in the entire Yinhun Sect. It is impossible to get the news from me!"


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