"Where are you from, not understanding a bit of manners, just trespassing through my sect's territory without a word of greeting? What are you trying to do?"
A scrawny man with a goatee leapt down and walked straight toward Li Feng and the others, scrutinizing them up and down.
"Your sect? Where does it say it's yours? We're just passing through."
Xiao Luobing looked at the sneaky goatee man with disdain and snorted coldly.
Upon hearing this, the goatee man looked up at Xiao Luobing who had spoken, "Oh, there's even a woman." With that, he raised his hand, and instantly a gust of strong wind swept out through the air.
This goatee man appeared unremarkable, even a bit sleazy, but his strength was not weak; he possessed the power of a fake core, and his Wind Cloud Palm skill was remarkably proficient.
The palm wind didn't have much offensive power, and Li Feng couldn't stop it. The wind directly lifted the cloaks of the three won behind him, revealing the graceful figures armored beneath.
The goatee man imdiately showed a lewd smile and clicked his tongue, "No wonder magpies were chirping on the peach trees this morning. I thought it was because of the oiran parade, but it turns out it was for this."
"Hey, how about the three beauties remove your hoods and show us your faces? With such graceful figures, your faces must be just as good."
Li Feng glanced at the leering goatee man, too lazy to bother speaking. He lunged forward swiftly; though the goatee man's focus was mainly on the three won, he kept Li Feng in his peripheral vision.
As soon as Li Feng moved, the goatee man turned his head, smirking coldly.
He then raised his hand for another Wind Cloud Palm. However, this ti, it was not like the previous one; a spiral of force twisted in his palm, engulfing the surrounding air as if swallowed by a vortex, then he struck Li Feng as he approached.
"Idiot."
The goatee man sneered disdainfully; was the person in front of him a fool? They dared to rush directly at him, considering their stature wasn't even impressive, where did they get such courage from?
Before his words finished, the palm adjacent to Li Feng burst out, unleashing a powerful surge of force, and the spiraling energy spun like a drill.
Li Feng felt an itch in front of him, sneering disdainfully, the next second the Domineering Purple Fla burst out of his body, dispersing the opponent's Wind Cloud Palm instantly, while the goatee man in front of him was flung backward like a kite hit by a storm.
The scrawny body slamd directly into the belly of a stout man.
Li Feng dusted himself off, looking up ahead.
"Co if you want to die, leave if you don't."
"Follow ."
After speaking, Li Feng took a step forward, and the stout man kicked the goatee out of the way, looking at the arrogant Li Feng in front of him, smirking lightly.
"Kill the n, keep the won."
As soon as the stout man spoke, the n on either side of the walls showed a sleazy grin, leaping down toward Li Feng and the others.
Li Feng looked at these people, smiling coldly, and reached inside his cloak, gripping the sword hilt.
As the people in front of him approached, Li Feng suddenly drew the King Sword, sweeping it forward.
Instantly, a sharp Sword Qi penetrated one man ahead, flowing unimpeded and continuing to fly toward the back.
It was as if no one was in its path, until the Sword Qi hit the stout man in front, where a golden light appeared, finally blocking this casually swung Sword Qi.
"Golden Bell Shield."
Li Feng looked at the golden bell ford on the stout man opposite him, unlike any ordinary Golden Bell Shield from outside, or more like not even in the sa realm of existence.
The stout man's Golden Bell Shield seed almost tangible, like a shiny golden bell, with complex patterns on it, the Sword Qi hit it and got forcibly deflected.
Standing behind, Ran Yue saw this, and imdiately a person ca to her mind, combining it with the stout figure before her and the gigantic bronze hamr.
"Li Feng, be careful, he is Zhu Wanchun, one of the West City Thirty-Six Heroes, Master of the Vajra Sect, nicknad Zhu Batian. It's said his Golden Bell Shield is trained to the eighth level, besides, he has practiced the Dragon Elephant Technique, his brute force is extrely terrifying."
Oh.
Li Feng, upon hearing Ran Yue's warning, if the Golden Bell Shield was at the eighth level, that ant super defense, and the Dragon Elephant Technique could enhance his physique, this person's fat probably wasn't as simple as it appeared.
While talking.
The Vajra Sect disciples in front of Li Feng's eyes were all spraying blood; so died cleanly, freeing them from suffering, while others had only their arms or legs swept through, instantly screaming miserably.
Zhu Wanchun's expression was also a bit ugly, and the miserable screams of these disciples even more displeased him. A bunch of useless trash.
Couldn't even take one swing of the sword from the opponent.
The next second.
Li Feng's foot lightly tapped, sword tip pointing down, rushing like a whirlwind toward Zhu Wanchun.
Zhu Wanchun responded by grabbing the Eight-sided Purple Gold Hamr which had smashed into the ground, creating a big pit. This hamr was made of extrely dense purple gold, while not at Earth Rank, it was still a Xuan Rank spiritual artifact.
The hamr even had an Earth Elent array on it, allowing the 800-kilogram hamr to exert tenfold gravitational force when swung.
Yet Zhu Wanchun raised the Purple Gold Hamr with one hand, sneering at the airborne Li Feng, "Courting death."
With those words, Zhu Wanchun swung the hamr viciously down onto the air, instantly as if the air were a wall, cracked open, and the cracks spread ever-wider toward every direction.
He had mastered not just the Golden Bell Shield and Dragon Elephant Technique, but also the Shaking Heaven Technique.
Once the Shaking Heaven Technique was small success, its punches could shake the heavens and move the earth, incredibly powerful, perfectly paired with his Purple Gold Hamr.
Li Feng sensed the terrifying pressure shatter, the tearing passing onto his body, as if grinding him down, his bones cracking under the strain.
Fortunately, Li Feng's body was tough, having been tempered by Heavenly Thunder Bone Tempering, as Zhu Wanchun's hamr crushed down, his body automatically unleashed Thunder Power.
Quite strong indeed.
Li Feng thought to himself, otherwise how could the opponent press the energy in his body to operate automatically, this was entirely an instinctive response to danger.
In that case.
He might as well get serious.
Li Feng raised the King Sword in his hand, the blade tearing open the shattering air wall in front of him, followed by the Domineering Purple Fla infused with Thunder Power rging into the blade's edge.
Li Feng had not practiced any sword technique, but why bother when killing, just swing the sword in the strongest form.
Then, Li Feng slashed down at Zhu Wanchun ahead.
With this swing.
Imdiately the air wall in front exploded, a Sword Qi like a mountain's weight exuded dauntingly, slashing down.
Zhu Wanchun's Golden Bell Shield appeared automatically in response to the threat, clearly his Golden Bell Shield also activated automatically when danger was detected.
Li Feng watched the erging Golden Bell Shield.
"Break for ."
Crack, crack-crack.
The erging Golden Bell Shield was indeed unable to withstand the might of this swing, shattering on impact, Zhu Wanchun was astonished.
His nickna, Zhu Batian, wasn't just for show in West City, the Dragon Elephant Technique with the Golden Bell Shield, he was a walking tank, unrivaled in defense, undefeated in close combat.
In West City, who didn't know he was famously unkillable, a diehard.
Who is this kid?
Thinking so, Zhu Wanchun was not resigned, Zhu Batian's reputation wasn't blown out of nothing, having just broken one layer of his Golden Bell Shield ant nothing.
Zhu Wanchun's body trembled, once again consolidating another layer of Golden Bell Shield from his insides to appear.
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