610: C610 Four Great Grandmasters Together

C610 Four Great Grandmasters Together

The other old nun's face was ashen, her eyes nearly popping out of their sockets, and her hair was white as she said, "You're still young, yet you're so ruthless. You kill without blinking an eye!"

"You killed hundreds of my E Mei's disciples the moment you attacked, and today, you have already committed a heinous crime! Not only will the law punish you, our E Mei will also definitely not spare you —! "

Pei Feng smiled lightly: "Oh? Your E Mei won't forgive me? That's easy, I will just annihilate your E Mei as well. "

"As for whether or not he's worthy to fight with Nie Canghai, geezer, it doesn't matter what you say, only after Nie Canghai has said it will it be decided."

As he spoke to here, his gaze fell upon the elder on the far right who had a cold and stern expression, a stooped back, and white hair.

"Old man, you were there at the tea party the day before yesterday. If I'm not wrong, you are Pei Hsingtian's personal guard, called... Thunder Lord, right? "

Actually, during the time he lived in Pei Family in his previous life, he had not met this lightning elder once.

Mr Thunder was also one of the Great Guest of Pei Family of Capital City, but he had the lowest profile and the most unknown identity, and his identity was also very mysterious.

Firstly, Pei Feng was the most marginalized member of the Pei Family in his previous life. Secondly, thunder god had never appeared in public in the Pei Family, so he had indeed never seen him before.

However, in this life, he must deal with Pei Hsingtian. Thus, he had already researched Pei Hsingtian's information a long time ago. As for this Thunder Lord … Although he didn't know much, he did know his facial features.

Seeing that Thunder Lord didn't say a word and was staring at him with a serious expression, a meaningful smile surfaced on Pei Feng's lips. He slowly said word by word, "It seems like today's match..." It was accumulated by Faang Qing T and Pei Hsingtian. However, Mr Thunder, I have a question – since you are Devil Cultivator, then Pei Hsingtian... Is he also a Devil Cultivator? "

What?

Devil Cultivator?!

Not only was Lei Gongzi's face shocked, Faang Qing and the other two were also stunned.

This concept of Devil Cultivator... To them, it was too strange!

The devil was a legend from hundreds of years ago.

"Malicious framing, slanderous slandering! "Hey, Pei Feng, you want us to separate, right? You want us to be suspicious of each other?"

Mr Lei smiled sinisterly and said, "What? Four against one, you're not sure you can win, are you? "

"A few years ago, he was clearly a piece of trash, but now, he can actually step into the martial way, becoming a Transformation Stage Grandmaster … Hehe, this old man doesn't know what kind of fortuitous encounter you've had, but today, you must die here! There's no place for you in the Pei Family of Capital City. And I will absolutely not know about you stepping into the Transformation Stage and becoming a Grandmaster! "

Pei Hsingtian was really Devil Cultivator?!

Pei Feng saw the inkling from the slight change in Thunder's expression.

How did he become Devil Cultivator?

This is too interesting...

With this thought, a silver light flashed in his eyes as he slowly walked towards the pond.

Faang Qing had to stay, to find out the reason why she didn't know that she was a "chess piece", and also to find out where the Emei's Golden Peak s were.

Lightning also wanted to stay. Firstly, he wanted to get a clear understanding of Pei Hsingtian's origins, and secondly … This was another good chess piece that could ruthlessly stab Pei Hsingtian at the last moment.

As for the other two, they had to die.

To kill here, and end it here, cut the grass at its roots, and leave no traces behind; everything that he had done in the Picoecum House today, would be annihilated without a trace, and no one in the world would know about it.

Traveling on water with ripples as if he was walking on flat ground, Pei Feng said lightly: "Four against one, I'm not sure if I can win? "Haha, you are nothing more than an ant. You truly do not know your place." Today, none of you will be able to escape! "

As soon as he finished speaking, before he could move, the four people on the other side attacked before him!

"Qing T, Ninth Uncle, this person is no small matter, do not hold back, kill him with all your might!"

"Yes, third uncle!"

"Alright!"

The sword qi was like a rainbow, with a beautiful green glow, the sky filled with sword beams all of a sudden!

Instantly, mud and stone flew everywhere, and wood snapped and trees shattered!

Faang Qing, the old Daoist nun, and the grey robed Taoist crown, the skinny white haired old man were all sword dao Cultivator, the three of them moved at almost the same time, releasing three sword strikes!

Thunder Lord did not move, but his body had already submerged into a mass of pitch black demonic energy. With him as the center, strands of purplish blue lightning appeared on the ground within several feet of him!

《 E Mei Sword Codex》?

Pei Feng had an unfathomable smile on his face as he stopped in the middle of the pond.

The E Mei was famous throughout the world for their Sword Truth. A《 E Mei Sword Codex》 was known as the number one holy scripture on the way of the sword in the world.

The [E Mei Sword Canon] had a total of three types of sword techniques, the [Jade Maiden Jade Lake Sword Art], [Nine Ultimate Gold Sword], and [Tai Yue Sword Art]. All of them were top-notch sword techniques, Pei Feng naturally did not know which sword technique from the [E Mei Sword Canon] each of the three people were using. It was too big!

《 Myriad Tao Tempering Heart Technique》 had been achieved a long time ago. Crystal tendons, jade skin, black bones, silver eyes, boiling blood, devil body — Now, he had stepped into the Nascent Infant Stage … Even if he did not use the "Golden Sunrise", the strength of Devil Body was enough to defend against divine weapons.

The air seemed to tear apart as waves of piercing screams sounded out. The sword lights that filled the sky came crashing down!

"Clang!" Clang! Clang! Clang! "Clang!"

Pei Feng had his hands behind his back, neither dodging nor evading.

It was powerful enough to cut down metal and break jade. The sword light that was able to split mountains and shatter rocks struck his body … An ear-piercing sound of metal clashing rang out, as though it was slashing on an indestructible Allogyne!

Pei Feng's clothes were destroyed, but the upper part of his body … There wasn't even a single bloody wound!

Upon seeing this, the faces of Faang Qing and the other two instantly turned pale!

"Heartbreak Sword Style!"

"Nine Extreme Golden Apex – Sacrificial Sacrifice!"

"Taiyue Descends the World, Slash of Ten Thousand Ingots!"

At this point, there was no way for them to retreat. In a blink of an eye, the three of them had all unleashed their strongest sword techniques.

A flash of green light brought along a mighty sword qi and pierced towards Pei Feng's chest like lightning!

A ray of white light accompanied by a dragon's roar pierced Pei Feng's throat!

A ray of black light, carrying the force of a thunderbolt, struck down on Pei Feng's head. Everywhere it passed, the rumbling sounds of explosions could be heard!

"Rumble …. Rumble!"

With a deafening explosion, the entire rear courtyard of the Picoecum House began to shake violently. Mud and stone whistled through the air, water and romance filled the sky, and the trees were completely destroyed …

"Purple Thunder Divine Incantation!"

A sudden thunderous roar. A ray of purple lightning as thick as a child's arm came down from the sky and instantly struck the Hundred Convergence Acupuncture Point on Pei Feng's head!

A true joint attack from the four great grandmasters!

Looking over, the entire rear courtyard of the Picoecum House had completely changed, becoming a complete mess.1

Broken branches were everywhere, and the ground had caved in. The pond within a hundred meter radius was full of wounds and ruins. There were no more ripples on the surface, leaving behind only small puddles of water …

Faang Qing's attack succeeded, but she was pushed back abruptly. Immediately afterwards, the other three figures also flew back, landing a hundred meters away.

The rear courtyard was deathly silent, so quiet that one could hear a pin drop.

The atmosphere... It was as depressing and depressing as if a storm was brewing.

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