"Feng Zhe, you've crossed the line."
Chang Xuan stood up angrily. He had brought Xia Ping and Liu Rulan to this place, only for them to encounter such a thing. He felt that he had a duty to stop this from happening.
Bang!
As soon as he finished speaking, Feng Zhe struck like a gust of wind, landing a punch on Chang Xuan's abdomen.
"Ah!"
Chang Xuan did not expect Feng Zhe to strike, so he was caught off guard. As a result, Feng Zhe's attack landed on him. A strong force exploded in his body, causing him to scream in pain.
In the next second, he fell to the ground. His body curled up like a cooked prawn. Every nerve in his body was hurting, and blood seeped out from the corner of his mouth.
"B * stard!"
Wang Chen, Wei Qi, and Jin Ze were both shocked and enraged. Just as they were about to attack, a dozen or so people stepped forward, all of whom were on Feng Zhe's side, glaring at them like tigers watching their prey.
Immediately, they did not dare to make a move. If they did, they would definitely be surrounded by this group of people.
Moreover, this was the Blood Soul Mainland. If they died here, even the sects would not be able to find the murderer, and no one would avenge them.
After all, there were too many sects' disciples who had died in the Blood Soul Mainland.
"What a noisy guy. You want to stand up for that lone cultivator? Why don't you look at yourself first?" Feng Zhe smirked. "Without the support of the Lingyun Sect, you're just a piece of trash."
"Get out of here. If you make me angry, I'll kill you later."
Chang Xuan was furious. His face was red, but there was nothing he could do. Feng Zhe had a lot of people here. Even if he wanted to fight back, there was nothing he could do.
He could only glare at Feng Zhe.
"What are you looking at? How dare you look at me? You're not happy? You don't know what's good for you! "
Feng Zhe's eyes flashed with coldness. His murderous intent rose. Immediately, he raised his leg and channeled his mana. Like a wild elephant stomping on the ground, he stomped towards Chang Xuan.
"Oh no!"
Wang Chen and the others' expressions changed. They could feel that Feng Zhe was serious. His attack was filled with murderous intent. If they were stepped on, even if they did not die, they would be severely injured on the spot.
But now, even if they wanted to go and rescue, it was too late. There was no time to stop them.
Chang Xuan's face was ashen. He wanted to dodge, but the punch just now had left him powerless. He couldn't move his body for a short period of time, so it was impossible for him to dodge.
Just at that moment, a figure flashed past like lightning, arriving before Feng Zhe. Gently lifting his leg, the figure collided with Feng Zhe's leg. The two forces collided intensely.
Dong!
Immediately, a terrifying gust of wind appeared in the surroundings, condensing into a solid substance. It swept in all directions like the waves of the sea, raising gusts of wind and rolling sand.
The surrounding people all felt the terror of this strong wind and seemed to be unable to stand steadily.
"Master Mutaito!"
Someone cried out in alarm. He had seen the true face of this figure. It was the rogue cultivator Martial Tycoon from before. He had chosen to take action at the crucial moment to block in front of Feng Zhe.
It was this kick that stopped Feng Zhe's actions. Otherwise, Chang Xuan would have been severely injured.
Many people were shocked. They didn't expect that this kid would dare to stop them.
"Master Mutaito, what do you want to do? Why do you want to stop me? I just want to cripple him with one kick! "Feng Zhe's eyes revealed a trace of coldness. He stared at Xia Ping and exuded a terrible murderous aura.
"This is impossible. He is my friend. With me here, you can't cripple him."
Xia Ping looked at Feng Zhe indifferently.
"Interesting. Then I will cripple you first!" Feng Zhe shouted.
Unique skill – Soul Breaking Kick!
In an instant, Feng Zhe retracted his right foot and then suddenly lifted it up. All the spiritual power in his body gathered on his right foot. Then, it exploded in an instant, producing an extremely terrifying force.
Indistinctly, there was the sound of ghosts wailing and wolves howling in the surrounding void, as if countless ghosts were roaring.
This was one of the King Level Peerless Rank unique skills of the Gui Yuan Sect. With one kick, it had an unpredictable power. Even a big mountain could be kicked in half.
It could be said that the power of this kick had almost fully exerted the power of Feng Zhe's body. It was not comparable to the kick just now. This was the peak of the Fulfillment Realm. It had the power to topple mountains and overturn seas.
"So strong!"
Chang Xuan and the others were shocked. Although Feng Zhe's attitude was arrogant, extremely arrogant, and ruthless, it was undeniable that Feng Zhe's strength was definitely stronger among the Fulfillment Realm cultivators.
Among the many Fulfillment Realm cultivators, there were only a few who could defeat Feng Zhe.
They did not have any confidence to defeat Feng Zhe.
"This kid is dead for sure. He actually dared to stop Brother Feng. He is simply courting death." The surrounding people were sneering as if they were watching a show. They seemed to have seen the end of this Master Mutaito.
They estimated that with just one kick, that kid would be crippled directly. However, who asked him to dare to stand up for others without any ability? Wasn't this seeking his own death?
In the face of such a terrifying kick, Xia Ping still did not move. He just stood quietly in the same place with incomparably calm eyes.
Dong!
This kick landed on Xia Ping's body fiercely. The power of the Soul Breaking Kick exploded completely.
What?!
Feng Zhe originally wanted to show a ferocious expression, thinking that this damn rogue cultivator would be kicked to death by him. However, when this kick landed on Xia Ping's body, his expression changed greatly.
Because he felt that layers of Qi Cover appeared on this kid's body. When the tyrannical force bombarded on the surface, it was like hitting on cotton and was weakened layer by layer.
In the end, his force became invisible. This feeling was extremely uncomfortable. It seemed that whatever he did was useless and could not hurt this kid at all.
"Oh no!"
Feng Zhe's expression changed greatly because he felt that Xia Ping's fist moved. Although it was launched later, it arrived first. A whirlpool-like magic power gathered in his right fist. The air vibrated as if it had the power to shake mountains.
Every cell in his body was trembling. The aura of death spread throughout his body. Every nerve was tingling. A desperate danger seemed to surround his body.
Dong!
The fist hit Feng Zhe's body. The Qi Cover on his body was instantly torn apart like a piece of paper. The spiral fist force penetrated into his body and seeped into his internal organs.
"Ah!"
Feng Zhe let out a shrill scream. His body was bent and he was hit out like a ball.
With a bang, his whole body was hit into the ground. In an instant, a deep pit with a diameter of several kilometers appeared in the ground.
The surrounding tents were shaken into powder by the powerful force.
Those who were watching the show were scared half to death. They retreated one after another to avoid the aftermath of this punch.
Trees were uprooted by the strong wind. They flew into the air and then were smashed by the strong wind.
"Puff!"
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