C690 Frightful Wind
C690 Frightful Wind
His hand pierced through the back and out through the chest, grabbing a beating heart.
The man stopped in his tracks.
His eyes widened.
"Trash, not worthy of fighting with me."
After saying that, Ling Feng exerted his strength, and the heart exploded in his hands. Boiling blood immediately splashed out, staining his hands red.
"Puff …"
As for the person whose heart had been crushed, he spat out a mouthful of blood. His eyes dimmed and his aura gradually weakened.
Lingfeng smiled disdainfully and then pulled his hand away from the man's back. The light in the man's eyes immediately went out and he fell to the ground, lifeless.
He also died with grievances.
"Too weak."
Because his hand was stained with blood, only now did people discover that his hand was wearing a transparent, sharp glove.
Blood stained his gloves red.
It was extremely dazzling.
Many of them stopped and stared at Ling Feng with grim expressions. At this moment, they had also realized that if they did not defeat Ling Feng, they would not be able to take another step forward.
"Kill him!"
someone shouted.
This was because in this battle for treasures, only one person would be able to obtain such a treasure.
Thus, they would have a fight sooner or later.
If they were not killed by others, they would be killed by Ling Feng. Furthermore, Ling Feng was much stronger than them. If Ling Feng was still alive, the chances of them obtaining the secret treasure were very high.
will be very small.
"There's going to be a battle anyway. Why don't we join hands and defeat Ling Feng?"
Someone raised his arm and shouted.
"Right, defeat Ling Feng first."
"So what if it is the Merry Nation's Spirit division? We are not afraid. Kill!"
The group of people changed their direction and charged towards Spirit Wind instead. They all had ferocious expressions and bloodshot eyes, as if they had just come out of hell.
Ling Feng chuckled.
He licked the blood from his claws and disdainfully said, "No matter how many people you have, you're only here to throw away your lives."
"I told you last night."
"If I wanted to kill Master Lin, it would be a single strike. If I wanted to kill you, it would only be a single move."
Saying that …
His figure immediately disappeared.
Ling Feng seemed to have really turned into a gust of wind, and instantly arrived in front of a person. That person's eyes instantly widened, and was about to attack.
"You overestimate yourself."
Lingfeng lightly laughed and his claw fell down.
This claw directly sliced open his abdomen. His chest and stomach were both ripped open, and his still beating heart was clearly seen.
At the same time, his intestines flowed out from his stomach.
"Ah!
The man let out a heart-wrenching scream.
Ling Feng, on the other hand, laughed lightly, broke his intestines, and then rushed towards the next person. His speed was the fastest among everyone, and no one could compare to him.
Ye Zichen didn't even have time to react before he got close to Ye Zichen.
And then, he had even gouged his chest out.
"Clang!"
One person held a large blade and hacked it towards Ling Feng. At this time, Ling Feng was still cutting open a person's stomach, but when the large blade approached.
He immediately turned around.
His hand grabbed the large blade.
The translucent claws in his hands were extremely strong, and when the large saber slashed at them, it only produced a few sparks, but Ling Feng was completely unharmed.
At this moment.
A mocking smile appeared on Ling Feng's handsome face.