1392: C1392 Ling Family(1)

C1392 Ling Family(1)

The white light was naturally emitted by Ling Ruijie, who was standing outside the teahouse. He could feel that the cultivator wanted to retreat, so he immediately killed him as punishment.

"Attack with all your strength! If he wants to escape, he will end up like this!"

Ling Ruijie's voice rang out once again. When those cultivators heard this, their hearts trembled. They threw all the unnecessary thoughts in their minds to the back of their heads, and their gazes once again fell upon Xu Feng.

There was a rule in the Ling family. If someone was killed by the family head or an elder of the family, that person would be killed by the family head. In other words, that cultivator just now... He was a member of the Ling family, but his death wasn't a ghost of the Ling family. No one would even bury him.

"Kill!"

The method of killing the chicken to warn the monkeys was a bit cruel, but it was indeed useful. Those cultivators who were intimidated by Ling Ruijie once again launched their attacks, their shouts shaking the heavens. It was as if they were going to cut off all means of retreat.

However, right now, apart from attacking, they seemed to have no other choice!

"Boom! Boom!"

One martial art after another came from all directions, and there were all kinds of weapons aimed at Xu Feng's vital points. As the saying went, two fists could not defeat four hands. These people wanted to use this method to defeat Xu Feng.

"Hmph!"

Xu Feng coldly harrumphed, and his eyes flickered with a cold light. At this point, he was no longer afraid of his identity being exposed. He unleashed the Ghost Shadow Step with lightning speed. After a ray of white light... Xu Feng had already rushed down from the roof beam.

"Prison Suppressing Fist!"

A deep voice resounded in the teahouse. Xu Feng clenched his fist tightly, and the boiling Yuan energy continuously gathered on his hands. In the next moment, a clear explosive sound was heard.

"Boom!"

The Prison Suppressing Fist fell down completely, and a thunder-like sound was heard. Then, it was followed by the miserable cries of the surrounding cultivators!

As the seven punches landed, more than ten people were sent flying by the powerful force. Blood spurted out from their mouths as the Bloody Mist fell to the ground, dyeing the floor of the teahouse red. It was very eye-catching.

The most powerful thing about Xu Feng was his physical strength. The Prison Suppressing Fist had the support of several other cultivation techniques, and its destructive power was even greater. These people were simply unable to withstand Xu Feng's violent attack.

Being merciful to his enemies was being cruel to himself. Xu Feng was very clear about this point, so he took advantage of this short period of time to continue attacking like a thunderbolt.

"Kacha!"

His two feet touched the ground. He jumped high into the air and landed heavily on a practitioner's chest. The crisp sound of bones breaking rang in the teahouse. In the next moment, a heart-wrenching scream was heard once again. He was stepped on by Xu Feng. The cultivator under his feet no longer had the strength to fight!

When the other cultivators who were knocked down by Xu Feng saw this scene... They didn't dare to stay on the ground for another second. They endured the pain, turned around, and clenched the weapons in their hands. They looked at Xu Feng like a tiger eyeing its prey.

They had never experienced such a serious situation when facing a young man!

Were they weak? No, it was just that the person in front of them was too powerful.

With a swing of his robe, Xu Feng didn't panic at all. He stood in the middle of the encirclement of the Ling family's cultivators, calm and composed. Perhaps to others, such a situation was dangerous enough, but to Xu Feng, it was just a small scene.

"If you all surrender obediently, I will give you a quick death, but if you continue to be stubborn, you will definitely understand what pain is!"

Glancing at the Ling family's warriors in front of him, Xu Feng clearly knew how much panic was hidden under their seemingly calm faces. If it wasn't for Ling Ruijie standing guard outside, they would have fled in all directions.

"Don't even think about it!"

The Ling family cultivators didn't listen to Xu Feng's suggestion, or rather, they couldn't listen to him. After a loud shout, they continued to attack.

Unfortunately, just as Xu Feng thought, these people were no match for him. In less than fifteen minutes, they were all lying on the ground, moaning in pain.

These Ling family cultivators lying on the ground were screaming in pain. Their limbs might have been broken, their meridians might have been broken, or their internal organs might have been damaged.

In short, just like what Xu Feng had said, if they didn't surrender, they would suffer endless torture.

"I have warned you..."

Looking at the numerous practitioners lying on the ground, Xu Feng muttered softly. He turned around and took out a sharp blade from his sleeve. He squatted down and directly pierced through the meridians of one of the practitioners!

"Ah!"

His meridians were broken. The intense pain stimulated the practitioner. He looked at Xu Feng, his face full of sweat and panic. In the future, he could only be a cripple.

"You killed me! You kill me!"

Kong had a cultivation base, yet he was unable to use it any longer. This sort of punishment was unacceptable to any cultivator. That cultivator begged Xu Feng in a low voice, asking him to send him off. Unfortunately, Xu Feng shook his head and stood up. He walked towards the next cultivator.

"Use the rest of your lives for forgiveness!"

In less than ten breaths' time, their meridians were all cut off by Xu Feng, and his hands were also stained with blood.

"Clang!"

After throwing the sharp blade in his hand onto the ground, Xu Feng strode towards the direction of the teahouse. The Ling family had lost more than twenty powerful warriors, but unfortunately, Xu Feng was unharmed.

"Swoosh!"

After pushing open the door, the cultivators of the Ling family who were already surrounding Xu Feng immediately pointed all their weapons at him. The atmosphere was extremely tense, as if both parties were going to start a fight in the next moment.

"Is this Xu Feng?"

"Doesn't look like him! Could it be that the Ling family is desperate and wants to find someone to replace them?"

"It's possible. During this period of time, the Ling family has indeed lost all their face!"

...

Besides the cultivators of Ling family, there were also countless of onlookers. When they saw Xu Feng's face, they had different opinions. Most of them didn't believe that the middle-aged man in front of them was Xu Feng.

They couldn't be blamed for this. The Quickly Carving Mask was fake, and ordinary people wouldn't be able to recognize it. Even Ling Hwa had tried several times to determine Xu Feng's identity.

"Ling Ruijie, weren't you looking for me? I'm standing right here, but you don't dare to come out?"

Glancing at the crowd, Xu Feng shouted loudly as he took off the Quickly Carving Mask from his face. When he revealed his true face, an uproar broke out.

They had never thought that the Xu Feng that Ling family had been looking for was in Soaring Fire City. They had never thought that Xu Feng would dare to openly oppose Ling family.

Such a thing seemed very crazy, but when they recalled what Xu Feng had done in the past, it was nothing.

"Xu Feng!"

Ling Ruijie, who was observing in the dark, trembled when he saw Xu Feng. His fists were clenched so hard that cracking sounds could be heard.

In the past half a month, how many losses had Xu Feng caused to the Ling family? What was even more infuriating was that Xu Feng had destroyed the Death Warrior Village that he had worked so hard to manage, and he had even taken away many children with good aptitudes!

"Ling Ruijie, could it be that in front of your Ling family, you have to be like a rat, sneaking around?"

Xu Feng sneered ruthlessly. When these unpleasant words fell into Ling Ruijie's ears, it made him so angry that smoke was rising from his seven orifices!

"Kill!"

Ling Ruijie's voice was filled with killing intent, and it echoed in the sky above Soaring Fire City. In the next moment, over a hundred cultivators rushed towards Xu Feng like locusts.

There were so many cultivators, and all of them were very powerful. They were not as relaxed as they were in the teahouse just now. When they started to move, Xu Feng already felt the pressure.0

"Drink!"

With a light shout, the Bloody Dragon covered his entire body. Xu Feng stood in the middle of the crowd, standing out like a crane among chickens. His cold eyes swept across the cultivators who were rushing towards him, and his killing intent surged.

"Ding!"

A long spear was inserted into Xu Feng's shoulder. However, it didn't even break through Xu Feng's defense. Instead, the spearhead was slightly distorted.

"Get lost!"

The Profound Aura circulated. Xu Feng shouted out loudly. His voice was like a huge rock as it smashed into the practitioner's mind. In an instant, his sea of consciousness collapsed. The practitioner's eyes were dull. Blood was flowing out from his eyes, nose, and mouth. His vital energy had been cut off, and he had died just like that.

All along, Xu Feng had never given up on cultivating. He had accumulated a lot of energy. Now, his Profound Aura's cultivation had a certain suppressive force. This was unexpected, and he had killed one of the cultivators.

"Heavens! He actually scared a person to death?"

"He's so terrifying?"

"This kid... his future is limitless!"

Countless bystanders looked at the scene in front of them with their mouths wide open. They knew that Xu Feng was very strong, but they had never thought that he would be this strong.

Even Ling Ruijie and Ling Hwa were frightened when they saw Xu Feng's face. After a brief moment of shock, Ling Ruijie's desire to kill Xu Feng intensified.

He had easily killed one of them, but the battle didn't stop. Countless attacks in the surroundings were rushing towards him like a huge wave.

"Swoosh!"

Faced with such a situation, Xu Feng knew that he couldn't fight a hundred of them alone. The crowd turned into a Bloody Light and quickly shuttled back and forth, relying on his agile figure. He moved left and right, allowing the attacks to pass by him. However, they were unable to harm him in the slightest.

"Trash! A bunch of trash!"

Ling Ruijie saw the battle in front of him. Initially, he thought that the soldiers of Ling family were very powerful, but now that he saw them, they were just some good-for-nothings. He was so anxious that he started cursing.

"Get into formation!"

A round of attacks failed. Ling Ruijie's voice was heard once again. All the cultivators stopped and surrounded Xu Feng, sealing the heaven and earth and forming a prison.

At the same time, they took out a silver white shield to block in front of them, and slowly moved closer to Xu Feng.

"Do you want to catch me like this?"

Xu Feng frowned slightly. He had secretly underestimated Xu Feng. He was like a turtle in a jar. If he didn't have a good way to get out of this jar, he was afraid that he would really fall into the Ling family's hands.

"Kakakaka..."

Without any hesitation, Xu Feng stretched out his hand and took out the Heavenly Soul Locking Chain from the Storage Ring. He wrapped it around his fist. The Yuan energy and blood energy in his body seemed to have been summoned as they rushed towards his fist.

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