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Chapter 1150

Words:2009Update:22/07/22 00:14:49

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Peng Peng!

A series of explosions rang out. The elder from Merry Woods kept retreating, causing the ground to crack.

Then, a look of shock appeared on his face. He didn't expect his opponent to be so strong that he could suppress him.

The surrounding warriors of the Merry Woods were also extremely shocked when they saw this. They had never thought that their elder would be targeted in just one move. It was too hard to be confident.

After all, his opponent was just a young man! This lunatic was too heaven-defying.

After the initial shock, the elder's face turned gloomy.

His opponent was too arrogant. Did he think that there was no one in Merry Woods?

"Kid, you're too arrogant. Don't think that you can ignore everything just because you're strong!"

Merry Woods isn't something you can provoke.

The elder's voice was cold. In the next moment, his body emitted a blazing light, as if he was a bright sun.

A blurry figure quickly rolled behind him, and then condensed into form.

It was a goshawk. Its body was jet black, like an ancient demonic beast.

The goshawk's body emitted a terrifying aura, causing people to tremble. Especially its eyes, which were incomparably sharp and cold, as if they were real.

This goshawk was the martial spirit of the elder from Merry Woods.

He was too angry, so he quickly released his martial spirit.

"Sky Shaking Eagle!"

"This is the elder's martial spirit! Looks like the elder is going to use his full strength! "

A group of Merry Woods disciples were shocked. Then, their eyes were filled with excitement.

They believed that as long as their elder released his martial spirit, he would be able to deal with this lunatic in front of them.

Little Fatty's face was also nervous. His hands were constantly clasped together, and he kept muttering, "Kill him, kill him, we must kill this lunatic!"

In front of them, Yan Feng's eyes were cold, as if he was the god of death.

"What? You're so desperate that you've released your martial spirit? "

His voice was calm and even had a hint of frivolity. It was obvious that he didn't take his opponent seriously.

Since that's the case, I won't play with you anymore. Yan Feng said coldly.

In the next moment, he grasped the Demon Slayer at his waist.

Suddenly, his entire body became extremely sharp. It was as if he was no longer human, but a peerless divine blade. No one dared to look at him directly.

At this moment, the surrounding warriors were all trembling because the aura was too terrifying. It was as if an invisible saber light was going to cut them in half.

"Die, you old bastard!"

Yan Feng's voice was cold. In the next moment, he quickly drew his saber.

A sonorous sound rang out, causing the entire world to tremble.

Then, a blue light appeared in the sky like a canopy and spread out in all directions.

The elder of the Merry Woods also let out a long roar, and with the Martial Spirit behind him, he quickly rushed forward.

With a bang, the entire world shook violently.

The ground cracked open, and a crack that was almost a thousand feet long appeared under their feet, spreading into the distance.

At the point of collision, spatial cracks appeared. Numerous black holes flickered in the sky, as if they were deep abysses.

The surrounding martial artists cried out in alarm and quickly retreated because that energy was too terrifying. If they were affected by it, they would lose their lives.

The little fatty also screamed and quickly activated the green shoes on his feet. Like a green gust of wind, he instantly left the battlefield.

However, his eyes were fixed on the center.

After an intense collision, a muffled groan was heard.

Immediately after, the energy in front of them exploded, and two figures appeared.

"Could it be that the victor has been decided?"

Everyone was shocked and looked forward anxiously.

They wanted to know what the result was.

The battle had ended so quickly that it was beyond their imagination.

However, an even more shocking scene appeared.

The one who was sent flying was not Yan Feng from the Palace of Ares, but the elder of the Merry Woods.

"What? How is this possible! "

The disciples of the Merry Woods were stunned. They could not believe it.

Their elder was a Seventh Rank Honorable Realm, and he had even summoned his Martial Spirit. He was extremely powerful, but he was still defeated.

How strong was Yan Feng?

Everyone looked at this scene and felt their scalps go numb.

"Damn it!"

The little fatty's face was also gloomy. He gritted his teeth and quickly flew towards the injured elder.

"Elder, are you alright?"

The little fatty quickly took out two blue pills and fed them to the elder.

"I did not expect that kid to be so strong. He could even defeat my Martial Spirit so easily."

"Qing Hou, you should leave quickly!"

The elder of the Merry Woods said weakly.

Although the Merry Woods was also a King Family and no one dared to provoke them, that was only for ordinary people.

Their family's reputation was completely useless against this lunatic in front of them.

"Damn it, let's fight it out with him. I don't believe that he can defeat so many of us!"

The little fatty gritted his teeth and glared at the front.

He was too angry. The other party was too arrogant. They had already fought their way to their home, but they were still unwilling to let go.

"I want to let him know the power of the Merry Woods."

"Don't be rash!"

The injured elder stopped the little fatty and said in a low voice, "You are not his match yet. Leave quickly and find our people. Then you will be safe."

Yan Feng sneered, "What, you still want to resist?"

"If you really dare to attack, I don't mind killing all of you!"

His expression was arrogant as if he was a lunatic.

"What arrogance, who dares to destroy the Merry Woods?"

However, at this moment, a cold snort came from afar.

Following which, countless powerful auras rushed over.

"It's the sixth elder, they are here!"

Hearing this voice, the disciples of the Merry Woods all cheered. The little fatty and the injured elder also heaved a sigh of relief.

Because their reinforcements had arrived, they were safe.

Yan Feng frowned. He did not expect that the other party would come at this time. This was not good news for him.

After all, he did not have much time to waste here.

With a cold snort, Yan Feng raised his long sword and slashed down again.

A blue sword light flew out and swept through the sky like a huge wave. It was very terrifying.

In an instant, it enveloped the little fatty.

Feeling this aura, all the disciples including the little fatty's face changed. They could not escape at all.

At this moment, a surge of energy came from afar.

A palm as big as a mountain suddenly appeared in front of everyone. Then, with a terrifying posture, it fiercely attacked the sword light.

Peng!

The two collided and a shocking sound was heard. Then, the huge palm was cut open.

However, the blade-light also rapidly weakened. In the end, it dissipated into the surroundings.

In the next moment, a group of people quickly arrived.

This group of people were the cultivators of the Merry Woods. At this moment, they had arrived in time to help.

The leader of the group had a powerful aura. He was even stronger than the injured elder.

When he saw Yan Feng in the distance, he frowned.

"The Merry Woods and the Palace of Gods of War do not have any grudges. Why are you attacking?"

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