416: C416 One Man Fight

C416 One Man Fight

2"Roar!"

Just as the two Beast Puppet were about to attack Gu Feng, Ape's roar was heard. The roar was like thunder, spreading with sound waves.

"Boom!"

The terrifying sound wave smashed into the two Beast Puppet's bodies, causing them to be unable to move their bodies away from the impact, following that, Ape extended both of his hands out. One in each hand, he grabbed the two Demonic Beast s.

"Boom!"

Another loud sound was heard. The two Beast Puppet were directly smashed into the ground by Ape.

bang bang bang *

In just a few short breaths of time, the two Beast Puppet's body were covered with cracks, and then with a "pu" sound, their bodies exploded.

And after the two Demonic Beast s' bodies exploded, the brutal aura on Ape's body completely disappeared. His tall figure stood behind Gu Feng, like a guard protecting Gu Feng, causing one's heart to palpitate.

"Damn it, things are not going well." Jian Wushuang, who was being besieged by Feng Qingyang and Zhuo Chengping, could not help but pale when he saw Gu Feng and Ape finish off the three Beast Puppet that were attacking them. Although he could still deal with the attacks of Feng Qingyang and Zhuo Chengping, he could even gain the upper hand. But if he added in Gu Feng and Ape, he would only end up with one result, and that was death.

"Bang bang!"

After Gu Feng finished off the situation, sounds of explosions could be heard one after another. Under the combined attacks of the crowd, the Beast Puppet's bodies exploded one by one. Even the Beast Puppet, who were at the third level of the Soul Forging, could not withstand such a terrifying joint attack from the masses even with its strong body. After being blasted into the body by the violent surge of spirit energy, its body instantly exploded and turned into a bloody mist.

This time, the battle was truly tragic. Even though the group had successfully defeated the Beast Puppet, more than half of them had died. Even if they were people with Iron Sword Sect, other than a few Martial Cultivator at the third level of the Soul Forging, the rest would still be dead, or would be severely injured, and would be unable to move.

As for those Martial Cultivator who had worked together temporarily, they were even worse off. Out of the original sixty plus people, more than thirty had died. There were also more than a dozen that had suffered extremely serious injuries. It could be said that this time's victory was a complete victory.

Seeing that the Beast Puppet was taken care of, Jian Wushuang's originally ugly face revealed a hint of joy.

"Everyone, these people want to monopolize the Snow Coagulate Fat." After Jian Wushuang's long sword collided with Feng Qingyang's Whirlwind and Zhuo Chengping's fist, he quickly retreated. With a sneer on his face, he pointed his long sword at Gu Feng and the others and said.

whoosh *

All of a sudden, many people looked over at him. However, even more people looked at Gu Feng. Although that Snow Coagulate Fat was not bad, it was a rare natural medicine, even comparable to Earth Grade medicine. However, the purple treasured sword that the Snow Coagulate Fat and Gu Feng possessed made them pay more attention to it.

"Swish!"

The remaining 20 shadows flashed and surrounded Gu Feng and Ape. Their faces were cold, and even though their faces were pale, they were concealing the greed in their eyes.

"It seems like you are planning to attack me." Gu Feng said as he looked at the crowd with a sneer on his face. The momentum of these twenty people was very strong. Even though they had gone through a great battle, their vast and imposing presence still gave him a lot of pressure.

"Roar!"

Ape roared as his eyes flashed with a vicious light. Black light flickered on his body, and under the black light, dark golden patterns circulated, bringing with it a strange light.

Jian Wushuang, who was at the side, looked at Gu Feng and the other Martial Cultivator that surrounded him, his face revealing a sneer of ridicule. His palm moved slightly, and two Martial Cultivator at the third level of the Soul Forging instantly appeared beside him. Sharp Sword Intent s were exuding from their bodies. As for Tian Hen, he stood to the side and glared at Gu Feng with a cold and fierce glint in his eyes.

Looking at Jian Wushuang and the other two, Zhuo Chengping and Feng Qingyang's face instantly darkened. After all, it was already very taxing for the two of them to fight Jian Wushuang together. If they were to face the three of them, the result would undoubtedly be a crushing defeat or death.

"Ape, go help them." Gu Feng swept a glance and said to Ape behind him.

"Got it, you be careful." Ape nodded and his voice sounded. He also took a step towards Feng Qingyang and the other two.

"Stay." Among the crowd, someone saw that Ape wanted to leave and roared, wanting to stop it.

"Die." Gu Feng growled. A silver white light flashed under his feet. In the blink of an eye, he appeared beside the figure that leaped up. A fist that was shining with a bright light struck down.

Puff.

Blood splattered everywhere, and under Gu Feng's fist, the Martial Cultivator turned into a ball of blood mist.1

Fresh blood scattered and dripped onto Gu Feng's body. He was completely bathed in fresh blood and his body was emitting an ice-cold aura. His cold eyes swept across the crowd and caused everyone's hearts to tremble.

What a cold light it was, indifferent to everything. Even the hatred in the distance caused his heart to palpitate. Only those who had experienced life and death situations would have such a gaze.

"In the end, you guys still couldn't help but look for me." Gu Feng said indifferently, as if he was talking about an extremely common thing.

"Since you know, then hand the item over. We won't make things difficult for you." The leading middle-aged man said with a cold expression. He looked at Gu Feng with fear in his eyes. After all, Gu Feng had previously blocked the attacks of two Beast Puppet with just his own strength. Although they were two Beast Puppet of the second level of the Soul Forging, even he was unable to accomplish that.

"If you want me to hand over the item, then you'll have to see if you have the ability to do so." Gu Feng smiled indifferently. A hint of killing intent flashed across his eyes.

"Mister Dong Feng, why are we wasting our breath on him? There are so many of us, but we are all afraid of him." Since he's not willing to take it out, then let's kill him. " Behind Dong Feng, a young man stared at Gu Feng as a cold smile flashed across his face. He looked at Gu Feng with eyes full of greed. He was a swordsman himself, and of course, he coveted the sword in Gu Feng's hand.

If he could obtain it, his strength would rise to an unimaginable level.

Gu Feng sneered as he looked at the greedy crowd. He did not forget that it was this group of people that had pleaded for help.

"Want to kill me? "Then start with you." Gu Feng's deep voice sounded, followed by a series of sonic booms in the space. Gu Feng's figure shook, leaving behind an afterimage. He instantly appeared beside Mr. Dong Feng. At the same time, his right hand formed a fist. A domineering aura was emitted from his body as he punched towards the young man.

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