Chapter 1293: One enemy thousand

"He is so young, no matter how strong he is, how tall can he be?"
"He can kill those two people, what can it mean? As long as I shoot, I can easily kill them!"
Su Na chuckled and flattered and said, "Master leader is right!"
Long Houshui glanced at her, and suddenly asked, "Luo Zilan, that bitch, have you changed your mouth?"
A strong jealousy flashed in Su Na's eyes, but then she covered it up and said, "No."
"That has a very hard mouth, no matter how I tortured her, he just said that."
Long Houshui's eyes were even colder: "It's those three words?"
"That's right." Su Na giggled.
Long Houshui leaned back heavily, looking extremely bored, and waved his hand to make Suna retreat.
Chen Feng came to the foot of the mountain and looked up, his expression unchanged.
He walked up the steps, step by step.
His speed is not fast, but it is always constant, without the slightest change.
And the aura of the whole person gradually rises and rises gradually.
No one stopped Chen Feng, everyone was watching this scene quietly up and down the mountain!
Finally, Chen Feng reached the top of the mountain and came to the huge square in front of Shenlong Sect.
At this time, on the square, there were thousands of Shenlong teachers' disciples, all staring at Chen Feng with cold and fierce eyes.
Chen Feng just stood there, facing all of them alone!
Take one, enemy thousands!
At this time, Chen Feng laughed loudly and heroically.
Although there are thousands of people, I am going!
Up and down the mountain, all eyes were on Chen Feng, and many people trembled slightly.
They want to see, want to see what step Chen Feng can do?
Can this young man who has created a miracle create a miracle again?
Standing here, Chen Feng shouted loudly: "Long Houshui, get out and die!"
Up and down the mountain, there was an uproar.
Everyone was shocked. They didn't expect Chen Feng to be so direct. The first thing he did after coming here was to let Long Houshui and the leader of Shenlong Sect, get out and die!
"Chen Feng really doesn't know how high the sky is, and he dares to provoke Long Houshui so much."
"Yes, as long as Long Houshui takes a shot, Chen Feng will die immediately, there is no suspense!"
"He is not an opponent at all, you know, Long Houshui is a five-level soul condensing master."
"No matter how powerful Chen Feng is, it is impossible to beat the five levels of Soul Condensation Realm!" Everyone talked!
The City Lord of Danyang County, who was standing on the mountain peak, shook his head and said softly: "This Chen Feng is still a bit reckless!"
On the other mountain, the senior members of the big family who were expecting Chen Feng to die quickly were gloating.
"This Chen Feng is really seeking a dead end!"
"Deserve it, I'll wait, I'll just wait to see him being punched to death by Long Houshui later!"
The Shenlong Sect people were startled at first, but after a while, they were all angry.
An elder came out, looked at Chen Feng with a cold expression, and said in a cold voice: "You, the remnant of Ziyang Sword Field, dare to call our leader by name? What do you think you are?"
"Just because you are worthy to see the leader? Go past me first!"
Chen Feng looked at him coldly, and a word was squeezed between his lips and teeth: "Go!"
This Shenlong Sect elder was furious: "If I don't get out, what about?"
Chen Feng's voice was extremely cold: "If you don't roll, you will die!"
With that, Chen Feng slashed out frantically.
This sword was extremely imposing. The elder saw that he was also a soul-condensing master, but after feeling the momentum of this sword, his face changed drastically, his figure quickly retreated, and he shouted loudly:
"Chen Feng, your strength has become so powerful?"
He was extremely horrified: "With this cut, I did not stop me at all! As long as this cut falls, I feel that I will definitely die!"
Chen Feng laughed loudly: "Want to escape? Can you escape?"
The feet are extremely fast, chasing straight up, and the long knife slashes out.
With a loud bang, this elder, together with the seven or eight disciples of the Dragon Cult behind him, were all beheaded by Chen Feng and turned into a mist.
Then, Chen Feng gave a bloodthirsty and cold smile, looked at these Shenlong Sect disciples, and said: "You have all killed the disciples of Ziyang Sword Field, and your hands are stained with the blood of Ziyang Sword Field disciples!"
"Today, I will avenge them! All of you are going to die!"
With that said, he just smashed into the crowd of these Shenlong Cult disciples,
Chen Feng was extremely fast, and the Dragon Slaying Sword was extremely tyrannical. There were thousands of disciples of Shenlong Cult, but they had no advantage at all against Chen Feng.
Chen Feng cut out with a single knife, and dozens of people were killed!
And their attacks had no effect on Chen Feng at all.
I saw Chen Feng all the way forward, striding forward while swinging a knife, these Shenlong teacher disciples could not even slow down his speed.
He crushed it all the way, wherever he passed, corpses were everywhere, smashing a passage of flesh and blood!
He is one enemy to a thousand, but his oneness is constantly advancing.
And those thousands of people were embarrassed by their beatings and backed down one after another.
These Shenlong Sect disciples suddenly panic, and many of them have lost their fighting spirit.
At this time, an elder shouted loudly: "Don't worry, don't be discouraged, his style of play will definitely not last long."
"At most a dozen breaths, he will run out of true essence, and then he will let us kill."
Chen Feng smiled coldly, looked at him and said, "Really?"
"Then, keep your dog's eyes open, look good!"
Chen Feng's Dragon Slaying Sword passed by him directly, and instead of killing him, he went to kill others.
Soon, dozens of breathing hours were down. These Shenlong Sect disciples all looked at Chen Feng expectantly, hoping to see the scene where Chen Feng's true essence was exhausted.
However, let them down, Chen Feng is still as brave as the of war, still extremely powerful.
Cut out with a single knife, the power is even stronger than before.
Then, dozens of breaths passed. Chen Feng had already killed nearly a thousand Shenlong Cult disciples, but he was still not tired.
Because at this time, Chen Feng's dantian, in the ocean of true essence, had that clear spring. The gurgling flow and constant eruption brought Chen Feng an extremely powerful staying power.
Let Chen Feng's true essence be endless!
Chen Feng looked at the elder, smiled slightly, and said, "Do you think my true essence is exhausted?"
The elder was dumbfounded, and then Chen Feng slaying the dragon knife passed by and directly killed him.
At this time, these disciples of the Shenlong Sect had already collapsed.
They shouted one after another: "Chen Feng is too powerful, how could he not be tired for so long? We are definitely not opponents!"
"If you continue to fight, we will all die, and run away!"