"With just the few of you, do you think you can hurt me?"
Chu Fengmian laughed heartily. Seeing everyone besieging him, there was no fear on his face. There was only a mocking smile.
"Chu Ning, aren't you a body cultivator? Then I'll kill you with my physical strength today! "
Facing Chu Meng's punch, Chu Fengmian actually didn't use any martial skill or sword technique. Instead, he directly threw a punch at Chu Meng.
"Bang!"
When the two fists collided, a crisp sound was heard from Chu Ning's wrist.
Chu Meng's entire wrist was twisted in a strange manner. When the two fists collided, Chu Meng's wrist was actually broken.
His wrist was broken by Chu Fengmian's strength.
The immense pain caused Chu Meng to scream in pain.
"How dare you break my hand? I'll kill you!"
Chu Ning howled madly. As a body cultivator, the thing he was most proud of was his body. But now, his wrist had been shattered by Chu Feng Mian's punch. This made him feel extremely humiliated.
He clenched his left fist and threw another punch at Chu Fengmian.
"You still dare to attack? I'll break your hand every time you attack! "
Chu Fengmian's cold voice sounded again. He didn't hold back and threw another punch, breaking Chu Ning's left wrist as well.
As a body cultivator, his hands were broken. This was a great humiliation that Chu Ning had never experienced in his life.
"What!"
Cheng Tiankong was the most shocked when he saw this scene.
He had a good relationship with Chu Ning, so he naturally knew Chu Ning's strength. In terms of physical strength, Chu Ning could be called the strongest person below the Saint Realm.
Even Lingtian didn't dare to confront Chu Ning with his physical strength.
But now, when his fist collided with Chu Fengmian's, both his hands were broken by Chu Fengmian. How terrifying was Chu Fengmian's physical strength?
"Damn it! This kid is going to be a big problem! No, I have to kill him today! "
Cheng Tiankong roared. Suddenly, he also made a move, urging the power of the Divine Map in his hand. A strong pressure oppressed Chu Fengmian.
"Burning Sea of Fire!"
"Chaotic Sea Hurricane!"
Young Master Yan Nan and Feng Po Xuan's two Martial Skills simultaneously blasted towards Chu Feng Mian.
"So what if we join forces?"
Chu Fengmian glanced at the three of them. Suddenly, the sword in his hand flashed, and endless killing intent gushed out.
This killing intent condensed on Chu Fengmian's body, making him look like a terrifying God of Death.
An endless amount of blood energy condensed on his Scarlet Flame Sword.
"Slaughter the world!"
On the tip of the sword, the boundless Blood Qi turned into a sea of blood. The flames and hurricanes were instantly devoured by the sea of blood.
Even the Heaven-Sealing God Diagram seemed to be unable to withstand the power of the blood sea and shattered.
"What swordsmanship is this? It's filled with blood and killing intent! "
"Don't worry about that for now. Let's kill this brat. Everything on him will be ours. Let's kill him first!
The moment the Massacre Swordsmanship was unleashed, the three of them were indeed shocked. However, the three of them were experienced people, so they naturally knew that they couldn't afford to lose their composure.
If they were affected by the killing intent, the effects would be similar to being affected by the Saint's Demonic Heart Art.
At this moment, what they needed the most was to remain calm.
"Your willpower is quite firm. Not bad. Unfortunately, the Massacre Swordsmanship isn't just powerful in terms of killing intent. Its most powerful aspect is its endless power!"
Chu Fengmian swept his gaze across the crowd and sneered.
"Blood Sea Sword!"
The sea of blood returned to the tip of Chu Fengmian's sword and turned into a long sword. Suddenly, it slashed down on the crowd.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The moment the tip of the sword fell, it was accompanied by an endless amount of blood energy. Chu Meng, who had both of his hands severed, was the first to be engulfed by the blood energy.
In the blink of an eye, his body was withered, and his blood energy had been sucked dry by the Massacre Swordsmanship. At the same time, Chu Meng's bag of holding fell into Chu Fengmian's hand.
Opening it, Chu Fengmian saw that the Profound Body Pill that Grand Emperor Rich-Lush had given him was still in Chu Meng's bag of holding.
From the look of it, Chu Meng hadn't had the time to absorb the pill, which now belonged to Chu Fengmian.
Now that Chu Fengmian had acquired the legacy of Grand Emperor Rich-Lush, the Profound Body Pill had been his to begin with. And now that it was in Chu Fengmian's possession, it was like returning it to its rightful owner.
With the exception of Chu Meng, Cheng Tiankong, Fengpoxuan, and Young Sir Flame South were the only ones who had managed to evade the sword attack.
However, they were all covered in wounds, and not even their combined strength could stand up to it.
"How dare you kill Chu Meng, Chu Fengmian! Aren't you afraid of Family Chu's revenge? Our Family Chu is one of the four great clans of the Institute of Martial Victory. The leaders of the institute will definitely come to kill you! "
Cheng Tiankong shouted angrily at the sight of Chu Meng being killed.
"Family Chu has a Sage. If he gets angry, not even your master will be able to protect you."
"Cut the crap!" Chu Fengmian said. "I'm going to kill you first, then wait for your two great clans to come for revenge!
Cheng Tiankong. Family Chu. One of these days, I'll destroy your two great clans and bury them with you! "
Snorting coldly, Chu Fengmian waved his Crimsonflame Sword again, sending a stream of sword energy toward Cheng Tiankong.
This Sword Qi contained boundless killing intent. It was a small Slaughter Sword Qi.
Young Sir Flame South and Fengpoxuan couldn't help but take a few steps back, worried that they would be caught up in the crossfire.
After witnessing the sword attack just now, their hearts were filled with fear, and they didn't dare to help Cheng Tiankong.
BAM!
The stream of sword energy slashed toward Cheng Tiankong, but stopped when it was about a meter away from him.
A barrier of spiritual power appeared in front of Cheng Tiankong, which was none other than the black scale armor he wore.
"Black Spear Armor. So that's the spirit item Grand Emperor Rich-Lush gave you. Thanks to him, you managed to escape."
"You don't qualify to have that armor. Hand it over!"
Chu Fengmian glanced at the Black Shuttle Armor, then suddenly grabbed at Cheng Tiankong. A powerful spiritual energy rushed into Cheng Tiankong's body, trying to pull the Black Shuttle Armor out of his body.
"No!"
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