The former Nine Nether Emperor was the peak existence of Tianheng Continent. With a thought, he controlled the life and death of hundreds of millions of people. Not to mention the mere second-level art refiner in front of him, even the eighth-level art refiner can be said to be the highest-level art refiner on the continent so far, and he has killed five people.

The martial arts realms in Tianheng Continent are divided into nine realms, namely warriors, martial arts masters, martial spirits, martial kings, martial emperors, martial emperors, martial emperors.

The art refiners are divided into levels one to nine, but the emperor level art refiners have only heard of it in ancient legends.

At this time, there was an uproar on both sides of the street.

"This... this kid is so ignorant that he dares to insult Master Shulian."

"Hey... no one can help him now. He will die if he dies, but his whole family will be buried with him."

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"You...you are so brave, you dare to insult Lord Ming'an."

The groom, who was still kneeling on the ground, was shocked when he heard Shi Feng's words, and then he felt happy. He had confessed that Lord Ming'an was begging him to forgive him. Now the invisible boy actually pulled away Ming'an's hatred and gave him the opportunity to atone for his sins.

Secretly looking at Minghai's increasingly gloomy face, the groom quickly pretended to be extremely sad and angry, as if the god in his heart had been blasphemed. His fists were clenched, and his body seemed to tremble because of anger: "Mr. Ming'an has a noble identity and unparalleled skills. Everyone in the world respects them. How could you, a bastard, be insulted?" The groom roared, jumped up, stared at Shi Feng who was approaching step by step, and stepped out, and the whip in his hand swung his angrily towards Shi Feng's head again.

"Ah, this is! The Hai family is worthy of being one of the four major forces in Cangyue City. Even a groom is a warrior."

"Two-star martial artist!"

The martial artist can only be said to be a martial artist apprentice. Only these civilians think that he is a martial artist. In the eyes of real martial artists, they are not counted at all.

When the groom moved his body and his breath was exposed, several people spoke by the street. As soon as the words came out, Shi Feng's fate was almost determined in everyone's mind.

Although the martial arts master is just starting to do, the two-star martial arts master's full-strength attack also has a huge force of 200 kilograms, which is not something that ordinary people can compete with.

People seemed to have seen a horse whip hit Shi Feng, and then their heads were smashed like watermelons, and their brains were mixed with blood.

Only Shi Feng remained calm from beginning to end. If a martial artist could take his life, so many years of martial arts practices would have been cultivated to dogs.

The body moved slightly, mobilized all the strength in the body to condense his right hand, and then pointed it out with a point.

"Puff!" It was like the sound of a window paper being pierced.

People were shocked to see that the groom's whip was about to slap Shi Feng's head, and it was only a little short of it. But for some reason, Shi Feng raised his right hand and his movements looked very slow, but before the whip hit him, he took the lead. His right index finger pierced into the groom's throat and pierced it with one finger.

Could it be that he deliberately let the water go? But this is simply impossible. Who would be so idiotic that he would let the water go with his life?

An ordinary boy actually killed a two-star martial artist with one finger. How is this possible!

What was even more unacceptable was that the groom from the Hai family, whose hand was waving the horse whip was suddenly in the air, with his eyes wide open, as if his eyes were about to pop out of his eye sockets, his face full of shock, panic, unwillingness, anger, and unbelievable. "This...this...no!"

He wanted to yell loudly as he tried his best, but he failed to do so. As Shi Feng's fingers pulled out of his throat, a smear of red blood splattered, and then the groom's consciousness retreated from his mind like a tide. He still stared with his eyes wide and leaned back.

"Nine Netherworld Art! Devour!" Shi Feng shouted in his heart, and his hands formed a mysterious handprint.

When the groom died, the weak power of death was revealed, and he was soon sucked into his body by pursuing the Nine Netherworld Technique.

On the Tianheng Continent, warriors practice thousands of skills, but most of them communicate with the world, absorb the energy between the world, or absorb or swallow treasures of heaven and earth to practice.

The peerless genius, Nine Nether Emperor, has been said to have created a martial art called "Nine Netherworld Gong", which can devour the power of death, the power of evil, and even the power of soul.

The most mysterious thing is the soul, the soul, also known as the soul. Once a person dies, the soul will be destroyed. However, there are also some powerful souls, or those with special souls, which can make the soul survive.

The power of death was inhaled into the body, and suddenly there was a very comfortable and warm feeling that traveled throughout Shi Feng's body, strengthening his flesh, bones, and meridians.

Shi Feng was in a warm feeling, and then a white light flashed on his body.

"This white light...he...he actually advanced to a martial artist and became a warrior!" The crowd was in an uproar again.

"I understand." One person exclaimed: "This young man must have learned the practice from somewhere. He has been practicing hard for several years and was about to advance to the martial artist. The two-star martial artist underestimated his enemy too much and thought he was just an ordinary person, and he didn't take it seriously at all, and he didn't use any force. As a result, the young man had an opportunity to take advantage of it."

As soon as this person said, the onlookers nodded, and several others showed sarcastic expressions. This is obviously what happened, and you still need to say it.

These words naturally fell into Shi Feng's ears. He just smiled indifferently, raised his head slowly, and looked at Ming An, the second-level craft master who was still high and standing at the front of the carriage.

Ming'an's face was cold and cold, and it looked almost frozen. As a noble skill refiner, he was stared at by such a slag who was like an ant in his eyes. The expression of the slag looking at him turned out to be a joke.

"Rareless!" Ming'an pointed at Shi Feng's head with his finger and shouted loudly: "Kneel aside and dig your eyes, and spare your bad life!"

After hearing Ming'an's words, Shi Feng felt a little funny and made him kneel down. I guess no one in the world has the qualifications.

"I'll kneel on your sister!" Shi Feng laughed and cursed, raised his right hand lightly, and pointed out Ming'an's right leg knee. Judging from this move, it was the death-taking finger that just took the groom's life.

"Little beast, you dare!" Mingan was already furious at this moment, wishing to peel Shi Feng off and tear it into pieces.

But he didn't dare to be careless when he poked his finger. Although his whole life was focused on the art of refining skills, his martial arts cultivation was not very good, but he was also a five-star martial artist. This finger could feel that it should be an extraordinary martial art.

"Hmph, what can you do if your martial arts are so advanced? Just a trash who has just advanced to one-star martial artist will let you know what a ten-level master means!" Ming An shouted loudly, and his right hand fisted, and he angrily smashed down at the finger that was poking Shi Feng.

The five-star and five disciples punched him with anger, with enough power of 500 kilograms. If he hit him, Shi Feng's finger would probably be ruined on the spot.

"Hmm? How could this happen?" Seeing that the fist was about to hit the finger, Ming An saw that the finger suddenly disappeared. Not only did the finger disappear, but even Shi Feng's entire right arm disappeared.

"Bang!" Ming'an hit his feet with a strong blow, and the entire carriage began to sway.

"Crack!" Immediately afterwards, a low sound of bone shattering sounded.

Quiet! The whole scene was extremely quiet.

Shi Feng's right arm, which had just disappeared, appeared again, and the index finger that had just been poked out was poking Ming'an's knee at this moment. The sound of bone shattering just now was the sound of Ming'an's kneecap being poked.

Shi Feng was still calm and pointed at Youming. If he was punched by a five-star martial artist, he would not deserve the technique he created himself.

"Ah!" Ming An let out a pig-killing howl in pain. Shi Feng pulled out his index finger, and suddenly a blood-red liquid shot out.

"Kneel!" Shi Feng shouted softly, and Mingan felt as if a cold sound wave was coming into his ears. Yes, Mingan really felt that the sound wave entering his ears was cold, with a cold and cold air, and the energy in his body seemed to be frozen.

With a "thump", all strength was lost and my knees were hurt. Ming'an knelt down on one knee to Shi Feng.

"Ah... this... how is this possible..."

"Master Scholar actually knelt down at him!"

The onlookers on both sides of the street were almost short-circuiting at this moment. From watching to now, there have been so many incredible things happening, breaking common sense and subverting their own cognition.

"Die! Death! Damn it! I want to dismember you five horses! Ah!" Ming'an's face was ferocious and he roared loudly. At this moment, he felt even more uncomfortable than death.

"Noisy!" Shi Feng snorted coldly, and saw his deadly Netherworld pointing out again, and this time he hit the noble second-level art master Ming An's chest.

"Ah!" Everyone onlookers screamed. This young man... actually dared to really kill Master Zhilian.

Killing a Hai family's groom may have room for maneuver.

But he killed a magic refiner, and he was also a second-level magic refiner...

I had known that it would be so difficult to become a second-level art master. Not to mention the peerless talent, the resources consumed alone were not affordable by an ordinary force.

At least none of their four most powerful families in Cangyue City can be cultivated, and even if the four major families work together, they may not be able to do so.

In other words, behind every second-level art refiner, there must be a huge force.

Cangyue City is about to change!

Maybe it will affect the whole city's creatures!

Youming pierced Ming Anxin's mouth with one finger. Ming An opened his mouth wide and widened his eyes. He obviously didn't believe that what happened to him at this moment was real.

A small one-star martial artist is no different from an ant in his eyes. He can easily pinch him to death if he wants to.

But at this moment, a humble ant actually... ended his life.

The consciousness quickly retreated from his mind like a tide, and Ming'an's arrogant head was pulled down.

A generation of genius second-level art refiners fell!

And at this moment, a white light flashed on Shi Feng's body again, and he actually advanced again!

"In less than an hour, he killed two people in a row, and his martial arts cultivation level actually reached two levels!"

"This... I have never heard of a murder that can advance?"

"If this were the case, I'd be chaotic in the world and blood would have flowed into a river."

These people from remote small towns naturally could not understand the mystery of the Nine Netherworld Art. At the moment of Ming'an's death, Shi Feng used the Nine Netherworld Art to suck the power of death into his body.
Chapter completed!