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The machete in the booth owner's hand was a weapon. However, from its appearance, many people would think that it was an ordinary Pig Slaughtering Knife.

In fact, it was a top quality Immortal Weapon. It was said that it had been passed down for tens of thousands of years, who knew how many people it had killed.

"Then let me show you whether I'm arrogant, or if you're overestimating yourself."

As he spoke, Gao Feng raised his hand, raised his Nine-vein Divine Sword and went up to greet them.

Clang!

Blades clashed and sparks flew in all directions. Both sides were forced back several steps.

Gao Feng thought that the Nine-vein Divine Sword would shatter the enemy's machete, but who knew that his machete did not even have a crack when he guessed that the enemy's weapon was a top-grade Immortal Weapon.

Under the situation where the Nine-vein Divine Sword was unharmed, it would definitely shatter the vendor's Immortal Weapon. However, it was like an old man with heavy injuries, who would expect it to perform excessively?

Although the others were extremely shocked, they felt the opportunity had come when they saw Gao Feng retreating. They all held their weapons as they charged towards Gao Feng.

"Good timing!"

Gao Feng stabilized his footsteps, seeing that the other party was attacking, he did not dodge and immediately waved his Nine-vein Divine Sword to counterattack.

Dang Dang Dang …

The Nine-vein Divine Sword s shattered the Royal Armaments in the hands of the peak Martial Ancestor Realm cultivators, causing their arms to become numb and blood to come out from their mouths.

The boundless sword Qis were as fast as lightning, leaving behind a deep scar on their chests. Some of them even revealed their ghastly white bones.

They were existences at the peak of the Martial Ancestor at the very least, yet they could not endure a single blow from the opponent. If it wasn't for the fact that they were victims, they definitely would not have believed that all of this was real.

One strike, one simple move. The opponent had actually injured several of his subordinates. Was he even human? The middle-aged man's face was full of disbelief as he looked at the serious injury of his underling. Even he might not be a match for him.

"I never would have thought that you would truly have some skill. Only then would it be interesting. Otherwise, I would have killed you in an instant. That would have been too boring."

Although the middle-aged man was extremely shocked, he didn't reveal it on the surface. Not only did he not reveal it, he continued to look down on him.

Gao Feng laughed instead of getting angry: "Young people trying to act cool is to attract the attention of the opposite sex. And you are already so old, who are you trying to act cool for? Are you trying to act cool for your old lady to see?"

"Bastard, you are courting death!"

The middle-aged man's face sank, and he roared in an earth-shaking manner.

No matter how others insulted him, it was fine. However, Gao Feng's words had insulted his mother, which was equivalent to touching on his reverse scale.

The middle-aged man's mother died from anger just because he entered Hades Religion to be a killer. Later on, he also regretted it a lot, but it was too late. If there was no antidote pill, then only death awaited him.

So, even though he was already unwilling to serve the Hades Religion, he had no choice but to stay in the Hades Religion, because only Hades Religion was able to concoct the antidote.

The furious middle-aged man once again increased his aura. Strange runes began to appear around his body and it was filled with a sinister intent to kill. It was obvious that he was on the verge of going berserk.

When those young men saw the runes on the middle-aged man's body, they knew that it was his strongest fighting spirit. They all looked at Gao Feng gloatingly.

Lad, just wait for your death.

Gao Feng, however, did not seem to see the middle-aged man's explosive aura. He still carried the Nine-vein Divine Sword on his shoulder and stood up like an undefeated god of war.

Seeing Gao Feng looking down on him like that, the middle-aged man's ruthless mood surged. He summoned his Long Sword and charged towards Gao Feng.

Gao Feng despises the enemy strategically, but he values the enemy strategically. Seeing that the middle-aged man had summoned a Divine Weapon, he immediately used the Genuine Qi to protect himself, and took the initiative to welcome him.

"Clang!"1

An explosive sound reverberated as a terrifying shockwave spread out in all directions, causing the young man who was watching on the side to retreat a few steps. The young man who was watching on the side was shaken to the point of spitting out a mouthful of blood, while one of the injured man fell to the ground, twitching his limbs and died.

Crash! *

The tiles on the roof were shaken to the point that they dropped down. Sunlight shone in, causing a dozen pillars of light of different sizes to shine through.

As for Gao Feng, he was still safe and sound, with the Nine-vein Divine Sword on his shoulder. His face was not red and he was not panting, as if he had not been through a fight.

Seeing that the middle-aged man was no match for Gao Feng, the stall owner said, "Senior Brother, let's join forces."

The middle-aged man nodded. Although neither side had gained an advantage from the other's sword, they both knew that it would be difficult to kill the other. At this moment, if a helper appeared, his aura would absolutely intimidate the other party.

Seeing the two Expert of Martial King Stage working together, Feier was afraid that Gao Feng would suffer a loss, so she said anxiously, "Little brother, let me give you a hand too."

"No need, you're my final trump card. I don't want to reveal my trump card so soon." Gao Feng said.

"We have experienced so many battles together, others already knew that you had a terrifying helper. Do you really think that I am still your trump card?" Feier snappily said, "I think you're afraid that others will say that you're a pretty boy that's a pushover, right?"

Gao Feng's face was indeed very pale. If someone didn't know his background, they would definitely think that he was just a pretty boy who didn't know anything. Those who knew his background would think that he was a God of Slaughter.

It had to be said that Feier understood him, as expected of his Profound Beast.

Although Feier no longer shared her soul with Gao Feng, she still knew herself better than Gao Feng.

Gao Feng quibbled, "It's not that I'm afraid of others calling me a pretty boy, but the point is that I have some cards up my sleeves. I want to be able to defeat them with my abilities.

Alright, since the other party had already brandished her sword and was on her way to kill him, Feier didn't want to disturb him. Thus, she chose to shut her mouth.

The booth owner and the middle-aged man combined their efforts and attacked one after another. Their coordination was flawless and Gao Feng was forced to retreat continuously. Soon, he retreated to a corner where he had no way to retreat.

"Break!"

Suddenly, Gao Feng shouted loudly, and the Nine-vein Divine Sword in his hand was like a fish in water, adding wings to a tiger, as he charged towards the stall owner.

Upon seeing this, the vendor's face turned pale with fright as he hurriedly retreated. Gao Feng took the opportunity to fly up through the roof and into the sky.

"Where do you think you're going?!"

The middle-aged man also rose into the air, his hand holding his Divine Weapon as he chased after them. Seeing that the middle-aged man had caught up to him, Gao Feng turned around and slashed down with his sword. The middle-aged man was shocked and quickly waved his sword to block the attack.

Boom!

The middle-aged man was so shocked that his hand went numb. He fell from the sky and crashed onto the roof. He almost fell to the ground.

"Give me your life!"

Gao Feng roared and swung down at the middle-aged man.

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