Now they had already recognized Chu Fengmian as their leader. The Holy Son of the Saint Academy insulted Chu Fengmian, which was equivalent to insulting the entire Five Spirits Sect.
Not only Yan Hanshi, but the other Holy Sons of the Five Spirits Sect also looked gloomy.
"What? Without the Little Emperor Yan, what are you trash? Without the Little Emperor Yan, do you think the Five Spirits Sect is worthy of being one of the four sects with the Saint Academy? "
The Holy Son of the Saint Academy, Wang Hongguang, heard Yan Hanshi's words and said impolitely.
"Let's fight. Without the Little Emperor Yan, do you think you can fight with me?"
Wang Hongguang glanced at the Holy Sons of the Five Spirits Sect and said disdainfully.
"You …!"
Yan Hanshi still wanted to say something, but suddenly a figure walked out from his side.
"Brother Chu."
Seeing Chu Fengmian walk out, Yan Hanshi immediately shut up. He had already seen the killing intent in Chu Fengmian's eyes.
Once Chu Fengmian was angry, any dissuasion would be meaningless.
Yan Hanshi looked at Wang Hongguang again as if he was looking at a dead man.
"It seems that the Holy Sons of the Saint Academy have no intention of cooperating with the Five Spirits Sect?"
Chu Fengmian walked out. His tone was still calm, but under this calmness, his face revealed a bit of coldness.
Chu Fengmian had given the Holy Sons of the Saint Academy enough face, but now they came to force him.
"Boy, you dare to lead the Five Spirits Sect and take the lead?"
Seeing Chu Fengmian walk out, Wang Hongguang still looked at him with disdain. Suddenly, he showed some viciousness.
"We don't have time to talk nonsense with you. Get out!"
Boom!
Suddenly, Wang Hongguang launched an attack.
Condensing spiritual power in his palm, he aimed it at Chu Fengmian's chest and immediately bombarded it.
The power of this palm was extremely violent and directly killed the killer. At such a close distance, there was almost no time to react.
"Brother Chu, be careful!"
The Holy Sons of the Five Spirits Sect did not expect Wang Hongguang to suddenly launch an attack. Their faces changed, and they hurriedly reminded him.
Although they knew Chu Fengmian's strength, Wang Hongguang's sudden attack was like a sneak attack, which was impossible to guard against.
However, before the Holy Sons of the Five Spirits Sect finished speaking, they saw Chu Fengmian waved his sleeve.
A Spiritual Power condensed in front of Chu Fengmian and turned into a barrier.
The power of Wang Hongguang's palm hit the barrier and it immediately collapsed. It was far from being able to shake Chu Fengmian's defense.
. with such strength strength only Fengmian's strength? You are You are Seeking Death! "
Chu Fengmian's's Emperor's eyes's.
The Emperor Emperor To to to to His to to's to Nine Emperor Emperor's Eight Emperor ''s's's's was's' ''s the Realm's Realm was the Eight Realm the Eight Realm.
It was already difficult for him to fight against a Nine Tribulation Ancient Emperor. How dare he sneak up on Chu Fengmian with such strength?
Even if Chu Fengmian stood there motionless, Wang Hongguang wouldn't be able to hurt him.
"Go to Hell!"
Chu Fengmian's eyes revealed a cold killing intent. When Wang Hongguang dared to come and insult Chu Fengmian, it already represented the death of Wang Hongguang.
Chu Fengmian waved his sleeve, and the surging Spiritual Power immediately forced Wang Hongguang to retreat. Immediately, Chu Fengmian's figure flashed, and he arrived in front of Wang Hongguang in one step.
His speed was so fast that even Wang Hongguang did not have time to react. Chu Fengmian's figure was already in front of him.
"Boom!"
Chu Fengmian's palm fell mercilessly, and it bombarded Wang Hongguang's chest.
With a rumble, Wang Hongguang's figure was blasted dozens of miles away, and a blood-red palm print was left on his chest.
The blood-red palm print immediately exploded, and the power in it tore Wang Hongguang's body apart.
Blood mist filled the sky.
Wang Hongguang's body was shattered by Chu Fengmian's palm.
"What?"
Countless Saints in the Saint Academy Sect were dumbfounded at the sight of this.
Wang Hongguang's strength was considered above average among the Holy Sons of the Sacred Academy Sect.
Although he was far from being comparable to the Little Yao Wang Hanye, Junior Sect Master Wu Dao, and the others, he was considered an expert among the ordinary Holy Sons.
Wang Hongguang's aptitude was ranked among the top geniuses in the entire Daluo Star Field. He had a promising future, and there was a great chance that he could step into the Nine Tribulations Emperor Gu, and become a high-level figure in the Sacred Dragon Secret Dimension.
Now, his body was shattered by Chu Fengmian's palm. In front of Chu Fengmian, Wang Hongguang did not even have the chance to resist.
If Chu Fengmian wanted to kill Wang Hongguang, it would be easier than crushing an ant.
"Who is this person?"
"Surnamed Chu! Could it be Chu Fengmian of the Sacred Dragon Sect? "
At this moment, countless gazes looked at Chu Fengmian, and their faces changed when they remembered how Yan Hanshi addressed Chu Fengmian.
"Chu Fengmian?"
The Little Yao Wang Hanye's face changed rapidly when he heard this name.
He looked over.
After Chu Fengmian shattered Wang Hongguang's body, he did not plan to let Chu Fengmian go. He suddenly grabbed at the air.
Wang Hongguang's blood essence floating in the air was caught in Chu Fengmian's palm.
Obviously, Chu Fengmian did not plan to give Wang Hongguang any chance to reconstruct his body. He wanted to completely kill him.
"Stop!"
Seeing Chu Fengmian's action, Little Yao Wang Hanye suddenly attacked. A wisp of martial intent condensed on his fist.
Immediately, he circulated the spiritual power in his body and punched at Chu Fengmian.
Wherever the fist passed, the space shook. The power contained in this fist was pure martial intent, and there was no technique to speak of.
However, with Hanye's comprehension of martial arts, even a casual blow from him was an extremely mysterious martial technique.
The punch seemed simple, but in fact, it contained a myriad of changes, and was impossible to guard against.
The power of this punch bombarded Chu Fengmian. When it was close to Chu Fengmian's body, it changed continuously, as if from all directions, and attacked Chu Fengmian.
Everyone only saw that it was as if countless Hanye were attacking Chu Fengmian. From all directions, there were fist winds bombarding Chu Fengmian.
"A martial intent with a myriad of changes! This is Little Yao Wang's most powerful martial intent! "
"It's too terrifying. This martial intent is impossible to guard against. Little Yao Wang is indeed a rare genius in martial arts in the Holy Dragon Secret Territory. His martial intent is so strong!"
Countless Five Spirits Sect's Holy Sons saw Little Yao Wang Hanye attack, and their faces were extremely solemn.
To be able to become a Holy Son of the Holy Dragon Secret Territory, none of these people were mediocre. Naturally, they could see the mystery of Hanye's attack.
Formless was better than tangible. The ever-changing fist winds were harder to block than mysterious martial techniques.
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