Peerless Glory System

Chapter 387 Shura Field

"Ling Feng, you are too arrogant."

"Do you really think that we are made of mud, and you can do whatever you want? If you insist on going your own way, then die!"

"That's right, the big deal is death. I've had enough, even if it's death, I will drag you to the back."

A famous martial artist was furious, and his weapon was revealed in his hand, already wanting to fight Ling Feng desperately.

"Boss, don't you just want to see this scene happen?" Huaping said excitedly.

Ling Feng shrugged: "Guess!"

"Ling Feng, you are the one who forced us. If you are shameless, then tear your face up and fight! We are so many, even if it's just one punch, we can send you to death."

Ling Feng looked at these hundreds of people, with a smile on his lips: "That's right. If warriors lose their blood, wouldn't they really become livestock?"

"I've been a dog for a long time, and I don't even know what species I am? I hope that killing you now will make me happy."

As Ling Feng said, he took a step forward.

The next moment, he appeared in the crowd.

Immediately afterwards, Sen Luo raised his sword upwards.A ray of cold light seemed to burst out of the night, the light was astonishingly dazzling.

In an instant, blood blossomed.Lines of blood filled the sky like fountains.

With one strike, dozens of people died!

"I fought with you."

When a dog is cornered, it can also explode with great force and start biting.What Ling Feng did before was to see if these guys had completely lost their blood, even worse than a dog.

From the very beginning, he never thought of letting these people go.Although the First Family and him were mortal enemies, this kind of defection made him even more disgusted.

The fire of vengeance in his heart was burning fiercely.Ling Feng knew that the flame would not be extinguished until the great revenge was avenged.But this kind of killing can reduce the heat of the flame.

For those who should be killed, Ling Feng will never show mercy.After testing and teasing, the performance of these guys finally met Ling Feng's expectations.

Ling Feng didn't want to kill people who were as insensitive as livestock.

A sword lotus bloomed among the crowd.Like a wild horse running wild, streaks of azure sword energy flew out of the lotus and shuttled among the crowd.

Thus, the bloody long line pierced the sky.In an instant, more than half of the hundreds of people surrounding Ling Feng fell down.

The sharp sword energy pierced through their heads, hearts, and other places.Their offensive was in vain.

The remaining one hundred or so people resisted Ling Feng's sword energy.It's just that there is absolutely no joy on their faces.

Just the first wave of attacks caused them heavy losses.And this may not even be Ling Feng's real strength.

How can this make them happy?

Some people started to abscond, taking advantage of the gap between Ling Feng's battle with others, and started to flee outside madly.

Huaping stood where he was, like an outsider, without any intention of doing anything.

He understood very well that this was a battle that belonged to Ling Feng alone.He firmly believed that Ling Feng could handle it, and it would be a perfect ending.All the guys will never see the sun tomorrow.

At this moment, Ling Feng, in Hua Ping's eyes, gradually coincided with that devilish figure.Although there is still a huge difference in temperament, Huaping can see a shadow.

"The boss in such a state, how can he exude an awesome charm? Even my young master is about to fall!" Hua Ping looked at Ling Feng who was chopping melons and vegetables, and muttered to himself.

The instant sword technique was deployed, and in less than a breath, Ling Feng had already appeared beside the fastest man on the run.

"Where are you going?"

"Ah! Help! Spare me, don't kill me." The man yelled frantically as if he had seen a ghost.

"If you can't calm down, I will help you."

Tearing, a cold light flashed, and blood droplets flew.

Those who escaped were the first to die.Soon, no one chose to flee, because it was useless.

At this moment, Ling Feng was wandering among the remaining hundred or so people.

His posture is like a ghost, but his eyes are like a demon crawling out of hell, and his hands are like an executioner.

Killing without blinking an eye, fast, hateful and accurate!
Every time you move your figure, it means that someone is about to fall in a pool of blood.

The remaining people, at least all have the cultivation base of the middle stage of Zhu Kingdom.If it is placed on an ordinary state boundary, it is already possible to develop a thousand-year-old family or sect.

And even in Zhongzhou, where the strong are like clouds, there are not so many pillars in the country that they can walk everywhere.

But now, Ling Feng was killing chickens and ducks one by one with his sword.

He seemed to be indefatigable, and he did not know what it was to be bored.

But obviously, the rest of the people understand what fear and fear are.

Having personally experienced such a killing, these people only felt that their minds were being broken little by little.They wanted to scream, but they couldn't speak at all.

The thick blood energy and killing intent that seemed to be condensed into solids around them made them feel cold all over.

This is not a contest at one level at all, nor does it have any hint of a big battle.This is a unilateral massacre. When the gap reaches a certain level, any resistance and struggle will be a massacre in vain.

When there were less than ten people left, this area with a radius of five miles had already become a Shura field.

Under the corpses, there was a river of stinky blood.The strong smell and the blood mist scattered in the air made even Hua Ping, who was used to killing, feel a little sick.

He had some sympathy for those people, he didn't know how they were feeling at the moment.But he can be sure that it must be extremely painful and painful.

collapsed!
The remaining eight people dropped their weapons with trembling hands.

Bang!

"what!"

Their last trace of fighting spirit has been smoothed out by Ling Feng at this moment.Even if they are still alive, these people will be useless from now on.

From those colorless pupils, there was deep despair.

"The devil, the devil! You are a devil!"

"Kill me! Let me die. Kill me!"

Ling Feng gave them a happy ending.

Under the feet is the blood thickened to a certain limit, and in the hand is the Sen Luo sword that glows red.Ling Feng felt the surrounding scene, and an indescribable sense of pleasure enveloped him.

His mind is still clear, he has not been reduced to a killing machine.He knew very well what he had done, and after this battle, he felt that all the depression had dissipated.

Looking at the blood-red Mori Sword in his hand, Ling Feng was slightly surprised.This blood red is not floating on the surface, but immersed in it.Ling Feng clearly felt the joy and comfort conveyed by Sen Luojian.

"It's really a weird weapon!"

Hua Ping came over, frowned slightly and said: "Boss, are you okay!"

"Very good."

"Then let's go see the spoils."

When the two opened the Temple of Medicine, the situation inside made them stunned.

(End of this chapter)