Chapter 904: Beheaded!

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　　 "Duan Feng, it turned out to be you. I didn't expect it to be a surprise for you to bring it to the door by yourself."
The old man headed by 　　, he turned a wooden staff.
　　Although he is like an ordinary old man, there is no breath released from his body.
　　 But.
　　 Duan Feng knew that he was the strongest here.
　　 Eight-star Dou Zun.
　　 Of course, with Duan Feng's current fighting sage's strength, he naturally didn't care about the eight-star fighting sage.
　　 "Don't be too surprised, let's go together."
　　 Duan Feng waved his hand and said lightly.
"what?"
　　 Everyone was shocked immediately upon hearing the words.
　　 Obviously, they couldn't think that the boy in front of them would say such arrogant words.
　　 "Hehe, don't think that you can do whatever you want by killing the high-level squad of the Demon Cult."
　　The old man with a cane smiled contemptuously.
　　 This kind of arrogant and arrogant teenager, he has never seen many in his life.
　　 But their fate seems to be a bit bad.
　　 "Do you do what you want? If you say that you do what you want, then do what you want."
　　 Duan Feng shrugged and said disapprovingly.
　　 For him, nothing is important.
　　 What he values ​​is the result.
　　 "Arrogant, do it!"
　　 With a low growl, the old man on the crutches waved his hand a moment later, beckoning everyone to take action.
　　 "Whoo~Whoo~Whoo~"
　　 After an instant, there were hundreds of figures, when even they were watching Duan Feng.
　　As people of the demon sect, their discipline is strict, and naturally they will not have any underestimation of the enemy.
　　 The huge sound of killing resounded throughout the sky.
　　 But for such a huge battle, Duan Feng wrapped his hands around his chest and didn't move.
　　 "A person who is arrogant and arrogant will never end well."
　　 The old man with a cane sneered.
　　 However.
　　 Before he grinned completely, his face was completely gloomy.
　　 See you only.
　　 The hundreds of figures in front of him were all shaken off at the same moment.
　　 The death of death, the wound of injury, are horrible.
　　 "Why... how could this be?"
　　 The old man with a cane was shocked.
　　 You know, this is all the power of the entire branch.
　　 just one move is defeated.
　　 Is this a joke?
"It's your turn."
　　 Duan Feng lightly dialed his clothes, then chuckled lightly.
　　 "You...your strength, is it possible that you have reached the fighting sage?!"
　　 The old man with crutches was shocked.
　　 With the strength of his eight-star Dou Zun, it is absolutely impossible to shake so many people away in an instant.
　　 You should know, there are still four strong fights inside.
　　 As for the things that even his Eight-Star Dou Zun could not do, he couldn't think of any other reason besides Dou Sheng.
　　 "Congratulations, you got it right."
　　 Duan Feng shrugged and said with a smile.
　　 "How is it possible? This is absolutely impossible!!"
　　 Hearing Duan Feng's approval, the old man with crutches was shocked and shook his head frantically.
　　 "If you don't believe me, then I can't help it."
　　 Duan Feng spread out his hands and said casually.
　　 "Pretend, go to for me!"
　　 The old man with the cane gave a low voice, and then his figure flashed, as if it was rushing out.
　　 His speed is extremely fast, like a flash of lightning, fleeting.
　　 "Domineering punch!"
　　In an instant, a fist was slapped fiercely at Duan Feng.
　　 This fist condenses the surrounding world and the earth.
　　 punched out, as if the entire void was about to burst.
　　 However.
　　 Faced with such an incredible punch, Duan Feng remained unmoved.
　　 See you only.
　　 He slapped a palm casually.
　　 "Boom!"
　　 The fists and palms collided, and the low rumbling sound immediately rose into the sky, straight into the sky.
　　 However, the palm of the fist was only deadlocked for a while, and there was a muffled sound.
　　 "bang~"
　　 The next moment, the old man with crutches was shaken off.
　　 "噗嗤~"
　　 Along the way, a big mouthful of blood was sprayed.
　　 "Dou Sheng, it is really Dou Sheng!"
　　 The old man exclaimed.
　　 He didn't believe it originally.
　　 But after this blow, he had to believe it.
　　 Such terrifying strength, he really saw it for the first time.
　　 "Take me to the headquarters of the Magic Cult!"
　　 Duan Feng appeared above the old man with the crutch, and then said lightly.
　　 "Huh, do you think it's possible for the old man to sell the headquarters?"
　　 The old man with crutches snorted coldly, and said firmly.
　　 "In that case, you should die."
　　 Duan Feng shook his head with a calm appearance.
　　 What he hates most is negotiation.
　　Since the other party refused to give up, he didn't have to continue to ask questions.
　　 After all, there are so many demon sects here, and he is not alone.
　　 He didn't believe it, and everyone refused to say it.
"you!!"
　　 Looking at such a decisive young man, the old man with crutches was obviously startled.
　　 However.
　　 He originally wanted to say something, but after all he didn't say it, he was bombarded by Duan Feng with a palm facing him.
　　 "Puff!"
　　A stream of blood spurted out of the old man's mouth with a stick again.
　　 His face turned pale, and the breath on his body quickly passed away.
　　 Until the exhaustion.
　　 "Ding~ding~"
　　 "Congratulations to the host, successfully slayed one of the strong eight-star Dou Zun monks."
　　 "Congratulations to the host, for gaining a fighting spirit worth 3.2 million points."
　　 "……"
　　 With the death of the old man on crutches, Duan Feng's mind was filled with a series of crisp sounds.
　　 "Old... Boss!!"
　　 When the old man with crutches died, the other monks were dumbfounded.
　　 Obviously.
　　 They couldn't imagine that their own boss would be killed so easily.
　　 "Whoever can take me to the headquarters of the Demon Cult will not die."
　　 Duan Feng turned his head~EbookFREE.me~ and said lightly.
　　 Although his voice is not too loud, it spreads all over the corner under the vindictive spirit, and anyone can hear it clearly.
　　 Everyone is still in shock just now, and they haven't spoken for a long time.
　　 "You want to die, right? If that's the case, don't blame me."
　　 Seeing that everyone was silent, Duan Feng raised his voice and snorted again.
　　 At this moment, the cultivators underneath were in a commotion.
　　 Of course, ordinary monks are not qualified to know the specific location of the Demon Cult headquarters.
　　 Therefore, Duan Feng's main gaze fell on the four Dou Zun monks.
　　 Every monk who was scanned by Duan Feng's face changed drastically.
　　Duan Feng didn't even hesitate to kill their boss.
　　 If they shoot at them, they can't live for three seconds.
　　 Not everyone can see through death.
　　 Especially these four fighting monks who are not low in strength, power and status.
　　 "Say or not, I Duan Feng counts three times last."
"One!"
　　 "Two!"
　　 Duan Feng raised his fist, his voice spread faintly.
"three……"
"and many more!"
　　 When the ‘three’ character was about to come to an end, a series of deep shouts came from the mouths of the four fighting monks.
　　 They know very well that Duan Feng has been waiting for their opinions.
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