"Group fight?"

"Oh my God, they didn't run away. They really wanted to fight the Martial Saint? Did I hear that right?"

"Zheng Ruming, the head of the Zheng family, is a very famous ruthless man in the entire Shengjing City. The four half-step martial saints are still so young. Isn't it a destruction of his future if he really wants to fight with him?"

The female students from Shengjing Women's College who were watching were shocked by Liu Feng at this time. No one at the scene thought that Liu Feng would take action, and the friends around Liu Feng also followed him, and there was no look of fear on their faces.

At this time, not to mention the infatuated young woman in the academy, even Zheng Ruming's own eyebrows frowned.

Liu Feng and the other four walked forward and scattered and surrounded Zheng Ruming.

This is the experience summarized by Liu Feng and the other four when they killed Chu Tiandong in Sichuan Capital. The holy-level domain of the Martial Saint is really terrible. No matter how strong you are, once you fall into the Martial Saint realm, you will be done. Therefore, Liu Feng and the other four are dispersed, and keeping someone absolutely unaffected by the Saint realm, which can pose a threat to the Martial Saint.

The most terrifying thing is that when Liu Feng and the other four walked forward, the confidence and calmness formed a situation that made Zheng Ruming feel palpitations.

"Junior, do you really dare to be arrogant in front of me?" Zheng Ruming's brows frowned, took half a step forward with his right leg, and clenched his fists on his side.

Faced with the momentum formed by Liu Feng and the other four, even though Zheng Ruming was an old martial saint, he did not look down on Liu Feng and the other four at this time.

"Rareless? You misunderstood. We want to beat you up, not to berthless."

"Old guy, you are not good at your son. If your son gets out, there will be nothing wrong today. But you have to force yourself, that's why you are uncomfortable!"

"Old guy, why don't you take action first. If the four of us start first, you may not even have the chance to fight back."

Liu Feng and the other four rushed forward and laughed at each other.

Zheng Ruming's figure began to fall slightly, and he felt that the pressure on him by the four young men in front of him was getting greater and greater.

When Han Yichen, who was the most forward, entered five meters in front of him, a terrifying trend suddenly broke out from Zheng Ruming's body, and he jumped in front of Han Yichen, slapped at his head, "Boy, the first person I want to kill is you. I believe that the only one who can threaten me is you, a boy with the artistic conception of the true words. As long as you die, see what skills are there for the three of them!"

This old martial saint is really smart, and his speed is so fast that he can draw ten consecutive changes of shadows within a straight line of almost five meters.

"Stop!" Han Yichen, who was trapped in Zheng Ruming's holy-level realm, was naturally unable to dodge, but his true will was able to be displayed.

The word "stop" exit made Zheng Ruming's movement pause.

This time of pause is actually just a moment, but for the top masters, a moment is enough to change everything.

Han Xingrui arrived at this moment, and a terrifying punch was smashed out, and a flash of fist light illuminated nearly thirty meters.

"Wuji!"

At this moment, a trace of extremely solemn and shock flashed in Zheng Ruming's eyes. He did not dare to continue to kill Han Yichen. He stomped his feet and jumped backwards with his body slanted.

However, at this moment, Liu Feng appeared beside Zheng Ruming at the same terrifying speed.

Liu Feng, who has the wind attribute and silent steps, has the speed of the heavenly dynasty, is no worse than that of the Martial Saint, especially when facing the Martial Saint like Zheng Ruming, who does not have absolute speed, Liu Feng still has a slight advantage.

"Junior, you dare to approach me, I want..." Zheng Ruming was shocked when he saw Liu Feng chasing him quickly, but in addition to being shocked, he was even more surprised. Liu Feng jumped close to him in the air, which gave him the chance to kill Liu Feng, so he raised his right hand without hesitation...

"Certainly!"

However, Liu Feng also used the truth. Judging from Liu Feng's spiritual power and artistic conception, his truth will is only stronger and worse than Han Yichen's truth. The arrival of the four-dimensional will completely freeze Zheng Ruming's movements.

"The truth, see the truth again!"

"It's so scary. The three people who are taking action now have the state of infinity, and two of them have mastered the most magical truth."

"I was caught, and the Martial Saint Zheng Ruming was caught."

The screams around him rose again, and they formed a tsunami of mountains and rivers.

That's right, Zheng Ruming was hit. As soon as Liu Feng's true words came out, his right palm quickly swung out, with a move of thirty-six. The big palm style made Zheng Ruming fly across, completely losing control of his own center of gravity in the air.

"Ah, junior, I want to tear you out of the body..." Zheng Ruming was beaten torture, and blood was overflowing from the corners of his mouth and nostrils.

However, before Zheng Ruming finished roaring this sentence, another ghostly figure appeared under him, and then three dazzling sword lights burst out.

Puff puff puff!

Zheng Ruming, who said he wanted to tear Liu Feng the body, suddenly heard the sound of flesh and bones being cut open on his body, and large pieces of blood spilled from the air, forming a shocking rain of blood.

"Ah! Slaughter the Holy One!"

"The four people joined forces to kill Zheng Ruming, the real martial saint, is so terrifying!"

"There have been rumors in the ultimate place that there are some top masters who can break the invincible barrier of the holy level when they are half-step Martial Saint. However, there has never been a real battle example of the sub-saint slaughtering the holy, but today we finally see that this is the real sub-saint slaughtering the holy."

At this moment, the students of Shengjing Women's College, who were watching the flower bed, burst into screams like boiling water.

Countless eyes focused on the broken corpse flying in the air. Even if it was a Martial Saint-level existence, Zheng Ruming was completely finished after being hit by Chi Long's full-strength attack.

"Dad, Dad!" Zheng Xun's eyes were dull at this time and he was stunned.

As one of the second-generation ancestors with the most say in Shengjing City, except Shengjing Women's College, Zheng Dashao never thought that his father would be killed.

After all, the Zheng family is very powerful in Shengjing City, so who dares to recruit a family with a martial saint?

But who would have thought that the noble Martial Saint could not be killed. Today, the Zheng family would definitely be overwhelmed by the murder of the Saints in public.

"Depend on!"

At the same time, Liu Feng shook his hand and said, "Chi...Chi Chi, why did you kill him? I want to play for a while and use this Martial Saint to practice your hands well!"

Now Liu Feng and others have been chased by the Chu family, so he does not directly call Chi Long.

"That's right, finally came out such a stupid martial arts saint, why kill it so quickly?"

"It is good for us to fight with the Martial Saint. You can kill it if you say it. Are you addicted to slaughtering the Saint? "

Han Xingrui and Han Yichen also complained. From their tone, it can be seen that the Martial Saint had no intention of being arrogant in their eyes.

Especially Han Yichen's sentence, "Are you addicted to slaughtering the Holy Slaughter?" This sentence makes people think a lot more.

The most terrifying thing is that Liu Feng then added, "Chi Chi, I have agreed with you that next time I meet such a stupid martial arts saint, I can't kill you if you don't fight for thirty minutes. Do you hear that? It's so easy to find a martial arts saint, and you're going to kill one by one, is it interesting?"

"I..." Chilong shrugged his shoulders and banged two words helplessly, "I'll go!"

At this moment, Liu Feng's super light brain quietly activated the dark matter energy transformation stream again, and the pure dark energy burst out from the Saint Slaughter Hand was quickly absorbed by Liu Feng.

Immediately afterwards, Liu Feng felt the blood in his body begin to rush rapidly, and even let him faintly hear the rushing sound of the Yangtze River.

At this moment, the mechanical sound of the Super Light Brain sounded again in his brain, "The body strength increased to 16!"

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