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Deng Jiang's strength was already at the middle stage of the Houtian realm. She knew that Shen Feng was very strong, and he had even knocked out a Nine Star Sect Hall Master with a single punch.

The Nine Star Sect Hall Master s could only be considered as early Houtian realm, and could not even be mentioned in the same breath as the Deng Jiang in front of them.

Deng Jiang looked at Shen Feng, his eyes revealing a bloodthirsty and sinister look. He even saw the scene of Shen Feng's skull getting smashed.

Just as Deng Jiang's attack was less than twenty centimeters away from Shen Feng, Shen Feng quickly tilted his head.

”Crack!” With a crisp sound, Deng Jiang's calf fiercely smashed onto Shen Feng's shoulder.

Just when everyone present thought that Shen Feng's shoulder blade had been shattered, Deng Jiang let out a heart-wrenching scream. He could clearly feel that his leg bones had been fractured.

”I forgot to tell you, I've been tough since I was young.” Shen Feng let out a cold laugh, grabbing onto Deng Jiang's leg at lightning speed.

Both of his arms fiercely threw Deng Jiang out and heavily smashed onto the glass wall of the clubhouse.

”Crack crack crack …” Countless cracks appeared on the wall of glass and it caved in.

Su Mei's beautiful eyes opened wide and her mouth agape. She didn't think that this would be the end.

Shen Feng looked at Deng Jiang who had collapsed on the ground and slowly walked over.

Deng Jiang looked at Shen Feng who was slowly walking over, and his eyes revealed a trace of fear.

”What are you doing!”

”I'll cripple you!” Shen Feng said coldly.

”NO!” ”Don't come over.” Fear appeared in Deng Jiang's eyes as he limped, wanting to escape.

But Shen Feng rushed in front of him in a single stride, and landed a kick on his other leg.

Deng Jiang felt a sharp pain from his other leg, and his body plopped onto the ground.

At this moment, a burst of laughter came from the second floor. ”Mr. Deng, do you need my help?”

Shen Feng raised his head to look. Because the first and second floor were open, Teng Yezhong was currently standing on the second floor. Beside him stood the Young Master of the True Sun Sect, Liu Chong.

Deng Jiang's terrible cry immediately attracted their attention.

Thus, the two of them brought their subordinates and quickly reached here. They saw Deng Jiang's miserable state.

”Mister Fujino Masayoshi, please save me!” Deng Jiang seemed to have grabbed onto a life-saving straw.

Teng Yezhong looked at the first floor and immediately focused on Su Mei. There was lust in his eyes and he almost drooled.

”East Island Dwarf, if you keep looking, I'll dig out your eyes!” Shen Feng coldly said as he looked at Teng Yezhong.

”Eight!” Teng Yezhong's Chinese was not bad, after understanding Shen Feng's words, he immediately cursed.

But just as Teng Yezhong finished speaking, both of Shen Feng's legs suddenly exerted power. First, he sprinted forward, then, he leaped towards Teng Yezhong's direction.

This jump was even higher than the jump from Deng Jiang just now, making him completely dumbfounded.

Even the grey-clothed old man behind him and the True Sun Sect's young master, Liu Chong, were stunned.

Shen Feng grabbed Teng Yezhong's neck with lightning speed and bellowed: ”Get down here!” Then he yanked.

”Bam.” With a sound, Teng Yezhong fell from the second floor into the first floor's hall.

Teng Yezhong was just an ordinary person, his fall had made him dizzy. Before he could even catch his breath, Shen Feng had already stepped on his chest, causing him to hold his breath.

Teng Yezhong's face immediately turned red, he struggled under Shen Feng's feet, but to no avail, his face had turned even redder.