The First Thousand One Hundred and Fifty-Four Chapters Just Want to Abolish Him

"Feng Zhe, you are going too far."

Chang Xuan stood up and was very angry. He brought Xia Ping and Liu Rulan to this place, but let them encounter this kind of thing. He felt that he had an obligation to prevent this kind of thing from happening.

boom!

As soon as the words fell, Feng Zhe shot out instantly, like a gust of wind, a punch hit Chang Xuan's abdomen.

"what!"

Chang Xuan didn't expect Feng Zhe to take action at all, so he was careless and didn't take any precautions for a while. As a result, the other party was inadvertently calculating, and he was attacked all of a sudden. The tyrannical strength erupted in his body, and he let out a scream.

In the next second, he was knocked to the ground, his body bent like a boiled shrimp, every nerve in his body was tingling, and a trace of blood seeped from the corner of his mouth.

"asshole!"

Wang Chen, Wei Qi, and Jin Ze were all shocked and angry. They were about to start, but a dozen people stood around immediately. Those people were all standing on Feng Zhe's side, eyeing tigers and showing warning signs. .

Immediately, they didn't dare to do anything, because once they did it here, they would definitely be surrounded by this group of people.

And this is the Blood Soul Continent. If you die here, even the sect will not be able to find the murderer, and no one will avenge them.

After all, there are too many sect disciples who died in the Blood Soul Continent, too many to count.

"It's really a noisy guy. He wants to stand up for that loose cultivator, and he doesn't care if he has any strength." Feng Zhe smiled contemptuously.

"Get the hell out of here, I'll make you angry, and I'll kill you later."

Chang Xuan was so angry that his face was flushed, but he was helpless. Feng Zhe was so powerful and powerful that even if he wanted to resist, there was nothing he could do.

He could only stare at Feng Zhe angrily.

"What are you looking at, you still dare to look at it, are you not convinced? I don't know what to do!"

Feng Zhe's eyes showed a hint of coldness, and the killing intent was everywhere. Immediately, he raised his foot and used his mana, like a savage elephant stepping on the ground, and stepped on Chang Xuan's body.

"Oops!"

Wang Chen and the others' faces changed drastically. They could feel that Feng Zhe was really moving, and he had killing intent.

But now even if they wanted to go to the rescue, it was too late to stop them.

Chang Xuan's face was ashen, he wanted to dodge, but just now he punched him so weakly that he couldn't move for a short time, even if he wanted to dodge, it was impossible.

At this moment, a figure passed by like lightning, came to Feng Zhe, raised his foot gently, collided with Feng Zhe's foot, and the two forces collided violently.

Boom!

Immediately, there was a terrifying strong wind around, which condensed into substance, like an ocean wave, sweeping in all directions, setting off gusts of wind and rolling sand.

Everyone around felt the terrifying wind, and they all seemed to be unsteady.

"Wu Tai Dou!"

Someone exclaimed, and he saw the true face of this figure. It was the master of loose martial arts just now, who chose to shoot at a critical moment and resisted in front of Feng Zhe.

It was this kick that stopped Feng Zhe's movements, otherwise Chang Xuan would definitely be severely injured.

Many people were shocked. They didn't expect this kid to dare to stop him.

"Wu Taidou, what are you trying to do, why are you stopping me? I just want to abolish him!" Feng Zhe's eyes showed a hint of coldness, staring at Xia Ping, exuding a terrifying murderous aura.

"It's impossible. He's my friend. With me, you can't abolish him."

Xia Ping looked at Feng Zhe lightly.

"Interesting, then I will abolish you first!" Feng Zhe exclaimed.

Kick the Kick!

In an instant, Feng Zhe's right foot was retracted, and then he suddenly raised it, the mana of the whole body gathered on the right foot, and then burst out in an instant, producing an extremely terrifying energy.

Indistinctly, the sound of ghosts and wolf howls came from the surrounding void, as if countless ghosts were roaring.

This is one of the peculiar skills of the Guiyuan School's king-level masterpiece.

With one kick, it has unpredictable power, even a big mountain can be kicked in the middle.

It can be said that the power of this kick almost fully utilizes Feng Zhe's strength, and it is not comparable to the kick just now.

"So strong!"

Chang Xuan and others were shocked. Although Feng Zhe had an arrogant attitude, was extremely arrogant, and had a ruthless heart, it was undeniable that Feng Zhe's strength was definitely the strongest among the cultivators of the wishful state.

Among the many cultivators of the wishful state, there are very few who can defeat Feng Zhe.

They also did not have any confidence in defeating Feng Zhe.

"This kid is dead, but he still dares to block Brother Feng, he just doesn't know whether to live or die." The people around were sneering, looking like they were watching a play. They all seemed to see what Wu Taidou would do next.

It is estimated that just getting a kick, the kid will be scrapped directly, but whoever tells him that he has no ability and dares to stand out, this is not self-defeating or something.

In the face of such a terrifying kick, Xia Ping still did not move, just stood there quietly, his eyes extremely calm.

Boom!

This kick kicked Xia Ping fiercely, and the power of the Soul Breaking Kick broke out completely.

What? !

Feng Zhe originally wanted to show a ferocious look, thinking that this damn loose cultivator would be kicked to death by himself, but when the kick hit Xia Ping, his face changed greatly.

Because he felt the layers of air hoods emerging from this kid, and the tyrannical energy bombarded it, like hitting cotton, and was weakened layer by layer.

In the end, his strength became invisible, and this feeling was extremely uncomfortable. It seemed that doing anything by himself was useless and could not hurt this kid in the slightest.

"Oops!"

Feng Zhe's face changed greatly, because he felt that Xia Ping's fist moved, the last one came first, the mana like a vortex gathered in the right fist, and the air oscillated, as if it had the power to shake the mountains.

Every cell in his body was trembling, the breath of death spread throughout his body, every nerve was tingling, and a desperate danger seemed to surround his body.

Boom!

The fist hit Feng Zhe's body, the air mask on his body was like a piece of paper, and it was torn apart in an instant, and the spiral fist energy penetrated into his body and into his internal organs.

"what!"

Feng Zhe let out a shrill scream, bent his body, and was kicked out like a ball.

With a bang, his entire body was knocked into the ground, and a deep pit with a diameter of several kilometers appeared in the ground in an instant.

The surrounding tents were shaken into powder by the powerful force.

Those who watched the play were scared to death, and they backed away to avoid the aftermath of the punch.

Large trees were uprooted by the strong wind, flew into the air, and then shattered by the strong wind.

"puff!"

Feng Zhe's body fell into the deep pit, and he kept vomiting blood, as if he didn't want money, his face was ashes.