Chapter 93 Death of the Blood Sword
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Chapter 93 Death of the Blood Sword
"You have a bit of a brain, and you originally planned to surrender you and use it for yourself."
At the juncture of life and death, Wan Pingting's voice sounded in Cheng Feng's ear: "But now it seems that you don't have that blessing!"
As soon as the words fell, bang, the rope binding Wan Pingting suddenly snapped.
Immediately afterwards, the little girl whose mobility had been blocked by Cheng Feng jumped up and fled to the other side of the battlefield.
"Sure enough...you really have a backup!"
Cheng Feng seemed to have expected Wan Pingting's sudden outburst.
He seemed to have expected a long time ago that his ban on Wan Pingting would be useless, but he kept holding back all the time, in order to let Wan Pingting take the initiative.
But at this moment, as Young Master Blood Sword pushed Cheng Feng into a desperate situation, Wan Pingting finally showed her true colors.
"Since I have caught it in my hands, there is no possibility of escape."
"Leave it to me!"
At the juncture of life and death, Cheng Feng's last hole card finally exploded, and the second layer of the augmented martial skill Rising Dragon Explosion exploded. Immediately, Cheng Feng's overall strength skyrocketed by a full three times on the original basis!
The strength soared three times, what is this concept?
People who haven't experienced it can't imagine it at all!
Whoosh~~~
With the skyrocketing strength, Cheng Feng's speed suddenly became appallingly fast.
Everyone just heard a rustling sound of clothes corners piercing the air, and then saw that the little girl who jumped out of Cheng Feng's back just now had been pinched by Cheng Feng.
Not only that, after Cheng Feng finished arresting the little girl, he turned back to where he was standing just now, and the blood-red long sword of the blood sword boy was about to pierce his black clothes.
However, at this moment, how could Cheng Feng be stabbed by Master Xuejian's long sword?
Whoosh! Cheng Feng turned around twice in a row, and then came to the left side of Young Master Blood Sword.
Immediately afterwards, with the knife in his hand, Master Xuejian's head, which was full of astonishment, was cut off by Cheng Feng!
Quiet, at this moment, the scene is deadly silent!
Almost all the people present stared at Cheng Feng with widened eyes.
"Is this true?"
"That black-clothed boy Cheng Feng, did he really kill Master Blood Sword, an official disciple of the Blood God Sect?"
"Impossible, absolutely impossible, this must be an illusion, my eyes are dazzled."
After the deathly silence, thunderous arguments resounded. Almost 90% of the people did not believe that Cheng Feng had killed Master Xuejian.
But after they rubbed their eyes and looked at it carefully again, they realized that this was the truth!
Cheng Feng really killed Master Xuejian without adulteration!
"Fuck, this is actually true, Cheng Feng actually killed Master Xuejian."
"How did he do it? You know, Cheng Feng is only at the middle level of martial arts, but his strength just now has skyrocketed so much!"
"That should be some kind of top-level martial skill, which can instantly enhance the strength of a warrior."
"I see. No wonder Cheng Feng was so brave just now!"
And at this moment, Tuoba Tao was holding two huge blood axes in both hands, with half the head of a big blood ax man tied around his waist, and rushed to the front.
"Well, I thought you were dead just now."
"Don't worry, I, Cheng Feng, will not die so easily!"
Cheng Feng replied with a smile, and then took the two-meter-long blood sword and the three or four-year-old boy tied around his waist from the hands of Master Xuejian.
The blood sword of Mr. Xuejian is not an ordinary item, it is a magic weapon in all likelihood.
As for the little boy who was three or four years old, he was the holy fetus refined by Master Blood Sword.
"Junior Brother Cheng Feng, congratulations, you actually killed Master Xuejian."
At this time, Xiao Bieli and others who surrounded and killed Master Xuejian woke up from the shock, and then walked over: "You must know that even among all the formal disciples of the Blood God Sect, this Master Blood Sword is still a respectable figure. It is said that it can be ranked in the top 100."
"You're only in the top 100?" Hearing this, Cheng Feng felt uneasy.
You know, if you fight alone, I am afraid that Su Feiyang, who is known as the number one young man in the Dota, may not be the opponent of Young Master Blood Sword.
But this kind of talent is only among the top 100 official disciples of the Blood God Sect.
From this, one can imagine how powerful the Blood God Sect is!
"Hmph, it's just that he killed the blood sword son who was at the end of the rape, what is there to brag about?"
Suddenly, a very ear-piercing voice sounded: "If it is the blood sword son in his heyday, even if there are ten so-and-so, they will die!"
"Heh, I, Cheng Feng, are indeed incompetent, indeed I can't beat Master Xuejian in his heyday."
Cheng Feng took a look and found that the foul-mouthed person was Su Feiyang, and immediately frowned: "However, there is a guy who thinks that I am the best in the world, but he can't even kill the blood sword son who is at the end of the rape." .”
"Isn't this telling us that that guy is home to food? If I were that person, I would have committed suicide long ago, so as not to continue to embarrass myself!"
"Cheng Feng, you..." Su Feiyang originally wanted to ridicule Cheng Feng, but Cheng Feng's words made him want to die of shame and indignation.
"By the way, someone seems to have been betting against Senior Brother Xiao Bieli, saying that whoever kills all the official disciples of the Blood God Sect in the master's mansion first will win, and the loser will kneel down to the winner. Surrender."
Cheng Feng looked at Su Feiyang, and jokingly said: "It seems that only Senior Brother Xiao beheaded an official disciple of the Blood God Sect when he attacked the Master's Mansion this time, as for someone, he was empty-handed!"
"Under this, I don't need to repeat what I think the outcome will be!"
"Hey, fortunately Junior Brother Cheng reminded me, otherwise I almost forgot." Xiao Bieli said, and looked at Su Feiyang playfully.
"Cheng Feng, don't make excuses."
Su Feiyang immediately panicked after hearing Cheng Feng's words: "The bet between me and Xiao Bieli is who will kill all the formal disciples of the Blood God Sect in the master's mansion first. It's 'killing', understand?"
"He, Xiao Bieli, only beheaded one person, so how can he defeat me?"
"Heh, Su Feiyang, do you think it's interesting for you to turn right and wrong like this?"
Cheng Feng pressed on every step of the way: "If you lose, you lose. If you insist on words like this, can't you afford to lose!?"
Cheng Feng's question resonated with many people present.
But to Su Feiyang, this resonance was no less than a heavy weight, which made his face turn pale suddenly, and he almost wanted to vomit blood.
"Hmph, Cheng Feng, the reason why you poured dirty water on me like this is just to divert your attention."
Su Feiyang, as the first member of the 371st session of the Dota, is not an ordinary person after all, so he quickly calmed down, and then launched a counterattack: "You have borrowed the power of all of us this time, but you have only obtained two blood gods officially The head of a disciple, is this too much?"
"No way, I have to hand over the head and share it equally among us!"
Vicious, Su Feiyang's counterattack can be called vicious and sophisticated.
One must know that the reason why the warriors present came to Iron Clothes Lane was not for the heads of the disciples of the Blood God Sect?
Now, Cheng Feng monopolizes the heads of two formal disciples of the Blood God Sect, and there are countless people who are jealous.
So following Su Feiyang's provocation, many warriors became motivated!
"You're so eloquent, you actually want to incite everyone to deal with me."
Cheng Feng saw through Su Feiyang's careful thoughts at a glance: "But before that, we'd better think about how to save our lives!"
"What do you mean by that?" Su Feiyang asked in a deep voice.
But Cheng Feng did not answer, but turned his attention to the little girl Wan Pingting whose spine was pinched by him.
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