"Swish swish swish … …"
It was too late to use the formation flags to set up the formation. Du Feng threw out a few formation boards. They were all illusion formations that could confuse the enemy. With the cover of Xie Tie and the rest, he hoped to buy more time. After all, this place wasn't far from Stony Plain City. The city guards over there should receive the news soon.
"Kill!"
Xie Tie was ferocious. He asked his brothers to protect the employer while he went for the ninth level Origin Realm enemy.
"God of the beasts, listen to my call. No one dares to disobey. Beast Fusion."
"Magic power transfer!"
Du Feng chanted two chants consecutively and jumped from the second level of the Grandmaster Realm to the first level of the Origin Realm. Luckily, the ghost servant had already evolved, otherwise, he wouldn't be able to retaliate today. The peak of the ninth level Origin Realm was being held back by Xie Tie. The rest were all at the initial stage of the Origin Realm Cultivation.
Apart from the ninth level Origin Realm masked leader, he quickly numbered the rest of the masked men according to their physique and Cultivation. From masked no.1 to no.10, the strength of the masked men decreased. Right now, Du Feng was only at the first level of the Origin Realm. After all, it was a temporary state after the Ghost Servant Cultivation. He definitely wouldn't be able to fight against the peak of the ninth level. But he would have to deal with the rest of the ten masked men.
"Brothers, hold on!"
It was normal for Xie Tie to be the first to fight the masked leader. But Du Feng, who was being protected, was the second to rush out.
What was going on? Was the information wrong?
Masked no.10 was rushing forward when he suddenly realized his comrades had disappeared. He fell into a dense fog. In the fog, he could only see one person. That was one of his targets, Du Feng. Didn't they say that this kid had just advanced to the Grandmaster Realm? How could he be in the state of the Origin Realm?
They thought they had investigated thoroughly on Du Feng and knew that he had defeated Warsky in Huang Luosheng's competition. But no matter how powerful he was, they didn't know that he was in the state of the Origin Realm after just advancing to the Grandmaster Realm.
"Brutal Charge!"
Du Feng didn't have the time to talk to him and directly brought out his strongest state. Donning that familiar layer of stone armor, he gripped his Silver Dragon Sword tightly with both hands and unleashed Barbaric Charge at his fastest speed. Like a cannonball, he suddenly appeared in front of Masked Number Ten.
"Courting death!"
So what if he was in the state of the Origin Realm? It was merely a temporary state that was adjusted. He actually dared to initiate an attack. Masked Ten swung his scimitar at Du Feng's head. In his opinion, no matter how strong that strange armor was, it would not be able to withstand his attack.
Clang!
What a crisp sound. As expected of an Origin Realm cultivator. Masked Number Ten's attack hit Du Feng first. No, it hit the spikes protruding from the Rock Armor.
"Puchi!"
Masked Number 10 realized that something was wrong and tried to change his move, but it was too late. The inertia of Barbaric Charge pushed the Silver Dragon Sword into his lower abdomen. Even if it was an Origin Realm cultivator's qi barrier, it would not be able to withstand it.
The reason why Du Feng didn't use a normal slash, but Barbaric Charge. He was afraid that an Origin Realm cultivator's qi barrier would be too strong, and a normal slash wouldn't be able to break it. Things didn't seem to be as troublesome as he imagined. This stab was like an iron awl stabbing into an eggshell. Only the surface was slightly hard, and the inside was all soft.
"Northern Dark Blood Moon!"
At this moment, it was impossible to release the transfer of spiritual power to summon the ghost servant. Du Feng might as well use the blood clan's Northern Dark Demonic Art.
"Evil … …"
Masked Number Ten's dantian was destroyed, and he couldn't condense qi. But suddenly, a strong suction force came, and his whole body was thrown onto Du Feng's Rock Armor. That Rock Armor was full of spikes, and it would be unbearable to jump on it. He was like a meat skewer, and all the blood in his body flowed out crazily.
Before he died, he wanted to say that Du Feng was an evil cultivator. If he wasn't an evil cultivator, why would he know such an evil demonic art? Before he could make a sound, his whole body was sucked dry, and he became a piece of human skin stuck together. As the warbeast grew, Du Feng's Northern Dark Demonic Art became more and more powerful. Even the flesh and bones were disintegrated.
"Puff … …"
In the end, even the skin was gone, and it turned into a layer of white ash that scattered on the ground. Because it was just a residue, there was no value in absorbing it. If it wasn't for the urgent situation, Du Feng didn't want to use demonic art. After sucking blood last time, he almost lost his mind, and this kind of shortcut to increase his strength was easy to get addicted.
But the situation was urgent, and if he was slow, everyone would be in trouble. After killing masked Number Ten, he moved to the side of masked Number Nine.
How could this be? Masked Number Nine was so nervous that he almost dropped the knife in his hand. His target, Du Feng, was in the Origin Realm, and his condition was quite stable, and his qi was strong. It didn't look like he was forced to use a secret technique.
"Die!"
At this moment, Du Feng could still control his mind, but his voice was a little hoarse, and his eyes were starting to emit red light. On the left side of his forehead, a vein was slightly protruding. He estimated that he should be able to use the Northern Dark Blood Moon one more time.
As he spoke, his real body turned into a red line and rushed to the front of masked Number Nine. This time, he didn't even use the Silver Dragon Sword, and just pounced forward.
"Madman!"
Masked Number Nine was slightly stronger than Number Ten, but he wasn't that arrogant. Seeing Du Feng pounce so ferociously, he subconsciously dodged to the side. He wanted to use a king-tier combat skill to defeat Du Feng in one move. Initial stage Origin Realm martial artists could only use king-tier combat skills, which was why their speed was a little slow.
Just as he raised his knife halfway, he suddenly felt a slight chill in his lower body. Thorny looked and was dumbfounded. No wonder he felt a little close to the ground. His calf below the knee had disappeared.
It seemed like he had dodged Du Feng's attack. But a thin knife grew out of the side of the rock armor, and it quickly cut at the knee area of masked Number Nine. He was too smart for his own good. He thought he could dodge it with his speed, so he didn't put up a qi barrier.
Because the knife was too thin and fast, when it was cut, masked Number Nine actually didn't feel any pain. When he looked down and saw half of his leg was gone, he suddenly went crazy.
"Hai!"
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