He just said that the people Ao Feng brought were rubbish, but the fact now is that the people he brought could not handle the rubbish he said. This is a great irony.

Ao Hua was so angry that Ling Feng could not speak. He did not expect Ling Feng's strength to be so powerful.

Now the demons were killed by Ling Feng with one move, which made him feel very humiliated.

Judging from Ling Feng's performance just now, the gap between this demon youth and Ling Feng is really huge.

The demon youth was about to use a killing move against Ling Feng, but such a killing move required accumulating energy.

Ling Feng, on the other hand, could deliver such a swift and violent blow without accumulating any force, leaving the demon youth with no chance to react.

The gap between the two sides is really too big.

"Is there anyone else?

Come up here and kill this kid!"

After seeing this situation, the Dao ancestors of the Demon Clan immediately sent messages to the young men of the Demon Clan.

"Senior, we want to go up, but our cultivation is higher than that of that human kid. If I go up, I will definitely be laughed at!"

Those demon youths responded in their hearts.

The cultivation level of these people is at the lowest level of the fourth level of Tao Master.

It would make sense if they were at the second level of the Tao Master, or at the third level of the Tao Master, because even if they were at the third level of the Tao Master, they still belonged to the early stage of the Tao Master.

If they go up there, Elder Ao Feng of the Dragon Clan will definitely not give up.

If they dare to violate the rules, even if Ao Feng kills them, the strong men of the demon clan will not dare to say anything and can only risk their lives in vain.

"I'll fight you!"

At this moment, another figure flew over the square.

This is a young man from the Shura tribe.

He also released his soul instantly.

His soul is a piece of ice! Because the first change in the state of distraction always starts with simple things, so everyone refines their soul into simple things.

For example, Ling Feng, it is easiest and simplest for his spirit to turn into a steamed bun.

This strong man from the Shura tribe is an expert with guns.

A spear appeared in his hand. The pattern on the spear shone with a blazing blue light, and a cold breath emanated from the spear.

This is a strong man who practices ice-cold attributes.

Ling Feng raised his head slightly, and he could feel that this young man from the Shura tribe was much stronger than the young man from the Demon tribe just now.

However, even if this young man from the Shura tribe is stronger than the young man from the demon tribe just now, in Ling Feng's eyes, he is just a fatter sheep.

The Shura youth held a spear and said to Ling Feng with a cold expression: "The Shura tribe supports the Xi family and supports Xi Feihong!"

Among the Shura tribe and the Demon tribe, when they compete on such occasions, they usually report each other's family status.

This has become a habit.

Therefore, at this moment, Fu Xi Feihong was engaged in a decisive battle with Ling Feng in the Dragon Clan's territory, and he also habitually reported his home.

If he could defeat Ling Feng, it would be a great honor to his family.

"Are you done?

If it’s over, you can go die!”

Ling Feng looked at Fu Xi Feihong and said lightly, his tone seemed very disdainful.

"kill!"

Fu Xi Feihong roared, and a terrifying chill suddenly broke out on his body. His body suddenly turned into a blue light and rushed toward Ling Feng, and the spear in his hand shone with a blazing light.

The speed of Fu Xi Feihong was very fast, and he was in front of Ling Feng in the blink of an eye.

Because he saw the battle between Ling Feng and the demon youth, he decided to strike first and not let Ling Feng have the chance to take the lead.

"snort!"

A sneer appeared at the corner of Ling Feng's mouth, and he swung the long sword in his hand.

"call out!"

More than a dozen rays of sword light appeared out of thin air and roared towards the Fuxi Feihong.

When these dozens of sword rays appeared at Sha Na, Fu Xi Feihong immediately felt a sharp sword intent. His eyes condensed, and he immediately gave up the attack and swept the sword rays with the spear in his hand.

"Clang, clang, clang..." Fuxi Feihong only hit three sword beams, and the other sword beams all hit Fuxi Feihong's body.

"Chi..." A sword light shot at Fu Xi Feihong's eyebrows, but a blue light bloomed from his eyebrows, blocking the sword energy.

But then a second, third, and fourth sword energy roared in.

These sword energies directly hit Fuxi Feihong's forehead.

Finally, the blue light blooming between Fu Xi Feihong's eyebrows was shattered by the sword energy, and the sword energy instantly pierced Fu Xi Feihong's eyebrows.

His body fell from the sky.

The people on the square were shocked again! Everyone could see that this Fu Xi Feihong was much stronger than the previous Lu Yuping.

Moreover, Fu Xi Feihong also has a very powerful body-protecting magic weapon. The blue light that appeared between his eyebrows just now is a very powerful treasure.

But Fu Xi Feihong was still vulnerable in front of this human youth.

The two of them had a decisive battle with the human race young man, but they were both killed by the human race young man with one move.

This human youth is so powerful that it is suffocating.

"Who is this kid?"

"So strong, even the core disciples of our Demon Clan's Heavenly Demon Sect may not be able to match this person! I'm afraid only the Heavenly Demon Son of the Heavenly Demon Sect can compete with him!"

"I'm afraid that only people of the Shura sub-level can compete with our Shura clan's Shura Palace!"

The strong men from the Demon Clan and Shura Clan were shocked when they saw Ling Feng's strength.

They didn't expect that they would encounter such a powerful human junior in the Dragon Clan's territory.

"Haha, good job!"

Ao Feng couldn't help laughing, he laughed wildly.

He raised his head and sneered at Ao Hua: "Ao Hua, you said the people I brought were trash, why are the people you brought here not even as good as trash?

You actually brought such things to our Dragon Clan’s grand gathering, are you really not afraid of embarrassing our Dragon Clan?”

"asshole!"

Being laughed at by Ao Feng in front of so many people, Ao Hua and other dragon clan elders were so angry that they gritted their teeth.

Ling Feng still stood in the void, looked up at the young men from the Shura tribe and the Demon tribe standing behind Ao Hua, and said coldly: "Are there any others who want to die?"

At this moment, the whole square was silent.

None of the young men from the Shura tribe and the Demon tribe dared to go out.

Because the opponent's strength is too strong.

Especially the young people from the Shura tribe. They all know that Fuxi Feihong, who was killed by Ling Feng just now, is the core disciple of the Shura Hall. He is very talented and his strength is comparable to the third level of ordinary Taoist masters.

Their strength is not as good as that of Fu Xi Feihong.

Even Fu Xi Feihong couldn't resist a move in front of the opponent, let alone them.

It is human nature to fear death.

If you give in under such circumstances, you will get scolded at most.

But under such circumstances, if you still go up to die, then there is something wrong with your brain.

Ao Hua and the elders of the Dragon Clan all looked ugly, especially Ao Hua.

He originally wanted to humiliate Ao Feng in public and embarrass Ao Feng.
Chapter completed!