Xuantian Wushen

Chapter 94
Wu Zong stepped out again and again, avoiding the three flying knives, and was about to strike at Lin Fei, when there was a sound of piercing the air from the side, Zhao Qing shot a flying knives straight away from his temple.

"Shattering finger!"

Gathering his strength on the index finger and middle finger, Feng Li Lightning made a move, pointing a finger directly at the tip of the flying blade that came from him.The broken flying blade was shattered into pieces under one finger, and at the same time, a small hole appeared on Feng's fingertip.

All the disciples in the courtyard were in an uproar, what did they see?They actually saw Feng Li directly shatter Zhao Qing's flying blade with two fingers!It makes them unbelievable!

"Senior Brother Feng, defeat them!"

"Brother Feng, come on!"

"Brother Feng, you are the best!"

Some disciples shouted to cheer for Fengli!It can be seen from this that Lin Fei and Zhao Qing are unpopular among the disciples.

"Senior Brother Feng is really brave. He holds a girl in his arms and fights with one hand, but he still has the upper hand."

"If I were as brave as Senior Brother Feng, my little Rourou would definitely throw herself into my arms."

"Who ever said that Brother Feng was a waste of cultivation? Those people's ancestors have been idiots for eight generations."

Pointing at Zhao Qing's flying blade, Feng Li took a few steps back, looked at Lin Fei who was pale and gloomy, and said disdainfully: "With me, your life is doomed to be a tragedy!"

"Senior Brother Feng! Senior Brother Feng! Senior Brother Feng!"

There was a loud shout in the courtyard.

"Go to hell!" Lin Fei and Zhao Qing shot at the same time in a rage, and immediately, twelve flying knives broke through, and the twelve flying knives completely blocked Feng Li's dodging angle.

The disciples in the courtyard were silent, all staring at the fighting arena with tense nerves!

"Hmph!" Feng Li snorted coldly.

Stretching out his right hand, he swiped in an arc in the air, and a vortex was formed where his hand swiped.

"Soft style!"

The vortex sucked all the flying blades into it with a strong adsorption force, and it kept turning with Feng Li's swipe hand, gradually forming a round ball.

"burst!"

Amid Feng Li's soft shout, the spinning ball exploded, and the twelve flying blades reflected Lin Fei and Zhao Qing at an astonishing speed.

"Pfft! Pfft!"

Zhao Qing's cultivation base is not as good as Lin Fei's. First of all, he was hit by three flying knives on his shoulders and legs, and blood was sprayed. He leaned against the courtyard wall and stared at Feng Li fiercely, with deep eyes resentment.

Standing in Lin Fei's position, there was a deep blood hole in his right chest, blood was continuously flowing out, and there was a trace of horror in his cold eyes!
Feng Li, who was standing quietly, suddenly made a move at this time, stepping on his feet and at the same time swung his right hand, slapping Lin Fei fiercely in the face!
"Crack! Crack!"

A series of crisp sounds sounded, and Lin Fei's handsome face suddenly swelled up and turned into a pig's head.

After a few steps to Zhao Qing's side, he lifted him up and threw him at Lin Fei, Feng Li stretched out his hand and slapped him resoundingly.

(End of this chapter)