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Chapter 403 The Unforgivable Sin

The crowd burst into loud cheers again.

Feng's toes landed on the rock. Before his body could stand still, he suddenly felt a sharp force coming towards his back. He turned around and took a step back, setting up the golden Demon-Conquering Pestle.

Resistance on the shoulder.

There was a loud "clang" sound, and Feng only felt a huge force coming from his palms and shoulders, which made him dizzy. He gritted his teeth and took a few steps back, feeling the pain in his throat.

It was fishy and sweet, he leaned over and spat out a large mouthful of blood.

Feng Ding stood there, looking at Feng with a gloomy expression, and said: "Brother, who has always been aloof, have you ever thought that you would have this day? Brother, listen carefully, these people around... are all calling me Feng.

Name! Isn’t this unpleasant? Gurgling."

Feng smiled coldly and said: "Many people have warned me, saying that your intentions are not right, and you will cause great trouble sooner or later in the future! At first, I refused to believe it, but now, it has been proven that what they said is true! In this case, then

For me, my elder brother, to wipe you out of this world with my own hands is to be considered as worthy of the nurturing kindness of my ancestors!"

"Hahaha! Feng, you are on the verge of death, yet you are still uttering arrogant words! Let's let Feng send his brother on his way first!" After saying this, the golden light in Feng's eyes flashed, and the tattoos all over his body lit up. The iron ruler in his hand

It turned into a giant ruler and fell towards Feng Zhan in front of him.

Feng waved his hand to stop the Demon-Conquering Pestle in front of him, blocking the iron ruler that Feng was slashing down. Feng pressed forward step by step, and the strength in his hand gradually increased! Feng's body was shaken violently, and was knocked to the ground by this powerful force.

Falling behind him.

"Bang"

There was a dull sound of impact, and the huge rock beneath the feet was shattered by the iron ruler in Feng's hand. Countless stones shattered and sank into the ancient sea, and were swept away by the rolling waves on the sea.

Feng stood up and jumped onto another huge rock. Feng followed closely behind, waving his arms fiercely and shooting a stream of energy towards Feng not far away.

Feng Jianzhi narrowly avoided the attacks of those Qi Jin, inserted the demon-subduing pestle in his hand into the rock, used the force of his arms to jump forward, and kicked Feng's chest. Feng was shaken backwards.

He took two steps back, his eyes widened, and the iron ruler in his hand slashed towards Feng Lan's waist.

Seeing that the iron ruler was about to cut Feng into two pieces, Feng no longer held back. Golden light appeared in his eyes, and the cyan totem on his body blazed brightly. The demon-subduing pestle instantly transformed into hundreds of sticks, surrounding him.

Feng spun quickly, forming an airtight wall and neutralizing Feng's moves.

There were already people standing around this huge rock. Among the onlookers, some who thought about their old friendship secretly sweated for Feng! Every time they saw him, he could save the day from danger, and their hearts were filled with excitement.

He breathed a sigh of relief again.

Those who don't know the truth don't dare to make noises. After all, no matter who wins or loses, the one who survives in the end will become the new leader of their Golden Crow tribe. If you accidentally offend the leader, there will be no future.

What a good fruit to eat!

Among the crowd, there was a person who had been closely watching the battle on the giant rock. He stared at Feng with a pair of small pale golden eyes, and a ray of black light flashed in his eyes.

In the blink of an eye, Feng and Feng exchanged more than a hundred moves. Feng seemed to be aggressive, but he didn't get any advantage! He began to become manic and restless, and traces of black demonic energy escaped from his body.

out.

The people around him started talking quietly.

"Am I dazzled? What is the black energy around the clan leader?"

"That's demonic energy! How could the Feng clan leader be related to people from the Demon Sect?"

"Perhaps he is a craftsman sent by the Demon Sect! The Sun-shooting Divine Bow was indeed stolen by him!"

"..."

These whispers reached Feng's ears. His pupils suddenly dilated, with an angry look on his face. He punched a protruding rock, and the rock shattered into pieces with a sound.

Stones of all sizes rolled to the ground.

"Oh no! Stop talking! Stop talking!"

Feng Da shouted, and the tragic memories of his childhood came to his mind bit by bit...

"Look! He's the loser!"

"Yes, my son is so good, how could he have a useless brother like him?"

"Hahaha! What an embarrassment to his parents!"

"Such a tall, ugly and stupid guy, why do people like him still live? It's a waste of food!"

"Hehehe! Waste! Waste"

"..."

Feng held his head with both hands, his eyes glowed red, and black energy surged around his body. He roared angrily: "I'm not a waste! I'm not a waste! Feng! I'm going to kill you! Take my life."

Along with Feng's roars, a pair of sharp horns sprouted from his head, a long tail grew from behind him, and a layer of pitch-black scales sprouted all over his body! The whole person was completely unrecognizable, and he entered the realm of all demons.

Transformed state! The iron ruler in his hand also grew several times in size and slashed out towards Feng Xian in front of him.

Feng stood the golden demon-conquering pestle in front of him, his long silver-gray hair fluttering in the wind, and his expression was solemn! When he fought against Feng before, he only had a 30% chance of winning, but at this moment, his chance of winning has undoubtedly increased.

A few percent, because the Demon-Conquering Pestle in his hand is a top-notch magical weapon, specially used to restrain the evil and filthy power in the world!

The pale golden light burned Feng's dark scales, but he seemed to be unaware of the pain and rushed towards Feng regardless.

Feng Gao raised the Demon-Conquering Pestle in his hand, and a dazzling light flew out from the Demon-Conquering Pestle, illuminating the entire world. The light was like a dancing golden butterfly, looking extremely holy.

!

There was a look of horror in Feng's eyes, and the remaining trace of reason made him feel some kind of huge danger! He dropped the iron ruler in his hand, knelt down, and said with tears in his eyes: "Brother, it was the wrong seal! Feng will never do it again!"

Dare you! Please, let me go!"

The cover said without changing its expression: "Feng... In this life, it is my brother who has wronged you. If there is an afterlife, I will definitely repay you well! Just let me help you escape from the sea of ​​suffering!"

"no no"

Feng shook his head violently, as if he suddenly remembered something. He took out a crimson bow from somewhere and said: "If you want to kill me, I will first destroy this sun-shooting bow."

!”

Everyone around was in an uproar! It turned out that Feng had really taken away the sun-shooting bow and blamed it on his own brother. It was an unforgivable crime!

"Whoosh"

A spear was shot at Feng's feet, and a Jinwu tribesman expressed his anger with his actions.

"Swish swish swish"

In an instant, countless spears were fired at Feng Fei from the sky at the same time. Feng roared at the crowd around him and flicked away the spears with his hand, but was still stabbed by these spears.
Chapter completed!
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