Chapter 1062: Yan Feng Is Here!
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Yan Lun stared blankly at the thousands of fireballs scattered on the earth. Although it was extremely gorgeous, and although he looked at it visually, it was extremely enjoyable, but Yan Lun didn't have the mood to appreciate the fireworks.
For a while, Yan Lun had lost his mind, and even when Shi Feng moved and floated in front of him, he seemed unaware.
Afterwards, Shi Feng's left hand slowly stretched out towards Yan Lun, and said, "You want to kill Young Master Ben just because you are a scumbag? Even if you practice for another hundred years, Young Master Ben will kill you as well. Like ants."
Shi Feng said, his left hand had already pinched Yan Lun's face, Yan Lun was suddenly awake from his absent-mindedness by Shi Feng's pinching, Shi Feng's words just now, like a magic sound, echoed in Yan Lun's mind. reverberated in.
"You! You let me go!" Immediately following, Yan Lun roared angrily at Shi Feng, who was pinching his face.
It is a great humiliation for anyone to have his face pinched with his hands.
What's more, it was pinched by this person!
Originally, I was looking for this person to wash away the shame, but now, I have been subjected to this even greater shame.
"Ah!" Yan Lun was burning with anger, and immediately, he let out a loud roar, his right hand formed a fist, and he bombarded Shi Feng's left arm, looking at the posture, as if he wanted to give Shi Feng's hand to him. bombardment.
It is this hand that makes me humiliated in front of others at this moment, I am the future chief of the Yan tribe!
How can I convince the public in the future after being humiliated by this!
"Humph!" Seeing another punch from Yan Lun, Shi Feng let out a cold snort full of disdain, and said, "You are at the nine-star emperor level, and you have used the demigod combat skills against this young master, and your strength has already been exhausted. Even that demigod combat skill can't kill this young master, you have the face to hit this young master with this punch?"
When Shi Feng spoke, his right hand bent, and a punch was thrown at Yan Lun.
There was a burst of "bang", and Yan Lun's violent punch was unexpectedly burst by Shi Feng's seemingly easy finger.
"Ah! Ah!" Painful howls came out from Yan Lun's mouth, and bright red blood spurted violently from Yan Lun's abolished right hand.
The members of the Yan Tribe in the distance heard Yan Lun's howls like killing a pig, and saw that his right hand was abolished, blood splashed wildly, and everyone was shocked. The figure couldn't help but step back, trying to stay away from that.
Even the powerful five commanders couldn't resist the villain of the Mountain Wu clan, and were tormented and wailed, let alone them.
At this time, there was a person from the Yan clan who responded: "Quick! Let's go to the patriarch! The foreign enemy is attacking! The foreign enemy is attacking!"
"Yeah! Looking for the patriarch! Foreign enemies, the evil mountain witches are attacking!"
A Yan clan warrior shouted, and everyone reacted immediately, and immediately, one after another flaming flame pillars rose from their bodies, a total of more than 60 flame pillars, rushed into the night sky!
This is their signal to the Yan tribe!
The foreign enemy is attacking!
"Oh?" Shi Feng also saw the flames and flames rushing up from the people of the Yan family at this time, and let out a light "oh".
At this time, Yan Lun, whose face was full of pain and grimness, roared at Shi Feng angrily: "Today's revenge! I, Yan Lun, have calculated it down! In the future, I Yan Lun will definitely repay you thousands of times. !"
"In the future?" Hearing Yan Lun's roar, Shi Feng retracted his gaze from the front and looked at Yan Lun like a fool, saying:
"You have murderous intentions for this young master, and you want to have a future? You think too much!" When he said this to Yan Lun, Shi Feng's face was full of jokes and ridicule.
At this moment, on Shi Feng's right hand, a blood-colored light shone, and the bloodthirsty sword of the demigod-level soldier appeared in his right hand.
Following that, Shi Feng released his left hand holding Yan Lun's face, and with a movement of his right hand, a sword stabbed at Yan Lun's throat.
"Oh! No! No!" Yan Lun suddenly saw the sharp blood-colored long sword, with a cold blood-colored sword glow, stabbing towards his throat.
Yan Lun's eyes widened, for a while, he didn't believe what happened to him.
I... Yan Lun, am I not a peerless genius? In the future, don't I want to be like Bai Ya, Long Xian, and Xing Ao, the arrogant figure in this great wilderness?
Then he will inherit the position of the patriarch of our Yan tribe and lead my Yan tribe to an unprecedented peak.
How could... how could... those things have not been realized yet, how could I, Yan Lun, die.
Do not! Will not! I, Yan Lun, is a genius who came out of the cave of fire. It is impossible for me to die like this. At the critical moment, someone will definitely save me.
I will never die like this.
A series of thoughts flashed through Yan Lun's mind like lightning.
Just after the more than 60 warriors of the Yan Clan had more than 60 pillars of fire rising from their bodies, in the territory of the Yan Clan, pillars of fire were rushing toward the night sky one after another.
This piece of heaven and earth is already blazing through the sky, as bright as day.
Between the whole world, the temperature is rising sharply, and waves of hot air are swept up.
Figures burning with flames rushed out from the pillars of fire, densely packed, like big fireballs, and shot towards Shi Feng.
And just when Shi Feng stabbed Yan Lun's throat with his sword, suddenly, Shi Feng sensed an invisible force appearing in the sky, and it suddenly descended towards him.
Such a familiar scene again! Such a familiar power!
That night, when the power of the Nine Nether Destroying Heaven Sword was about to kill this Yan Lun, it was because of this person's appearance that he saved Yan Lun.
And tonight, this person also took action when Yan Lun was about to be killed. At this moment, he not only launched an attack to save Yan Lun, but also used that invisible force to kill himself.
However, the Shi Feng at this moment is no longer the Shi Feng who only struggled and resisted that night.
"Humph! It's finally here, Yan Clan Patriarch!" Shi Feng said with a sneer, sensing the scorching heat and invisible force that descended.
At this time, Shi Feng replaced his left hand with his fingers, and the power of the demigod emerged at his fingertips, and he flicked his fingers.
"Pfft!" The bloodthirsty long sword pierced his throat under Yan Lun's full of astonishment.
When Yan Lun was dying, someone did rescue him, and it was his father Yan Feng.
But this time, Yan Feng did not save him.
Under the strength of this young man, now his father Yan Feng is powerless.
Not only that, "Uh!" Suddenly, a scream of pain sounded in this world.
When the people of the Yan tribe saw that the five commanders, Yan Lun, had been stabbed in the throat with a sword from the young man, when they heard the screams of pain, the faces under the flames immediately changed.
This scream of pain was very similar to the voice of their patriarch, Yan Feng.
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