Chapter 4098 (1/2)

At the beginning of the scuffle, Xu Feng and Qingmu were scattered by the crowd, and then surrounded by four people. All of them were accomplishments of the sixth class state. They saw that Xu Feng had only the strength of the sixth class state. However, Xu Feng's household clothes were very easy to be watched by the children of these family forces. With the mentality of common enemy, they did not hesitate to attack Xu Feng first, merciless and deadly.

”A sword!”

”Two knives!”

”Three palms!”

”Four cuts!”

Obviously, after a long time of cooperation, the four men sealed the space around Xu Feng in an instant. The long knives in their hands flashed with brilliant light, and with the strong wind, they chopped Xu Feng's limbs like lightning, as if to cut off his hands and feet.

With no expression, Xu Feng stepped back at will to avoid the four sharp knives. Then he held one of them with his long knife. With a slight force, the ordinary magic instrument broke into pieces like scraps of paper and fell to the ground.

The noise was then drowned out by the noise.

”What?”

The four people's faces changed greatly, and their eyes looked at Xu Feng in horror. The long knife had the power to protect, but Xu Feng still stubbornly pinched and exploded! The warrior who had been crushed with a long knife retreated even though he didn't want to.

Xu Feng looked at him coldly and bent his fingers. The blade in his hand made a strange arc in the air and appeared behind him. Then he stabbed it like lightning. The sharp rotating blade instantly smashed his viscera. The warrior's face was so pale that he didn't even have a chance to scream, so he fell into a pool of blood without a sound.

Xu Feng didn't want to kill people. After all, he didn't know any of these people. He didn't have any hatred. He tried not to kill people if he could not. However, the four people took their own lifeblood as soon as they came up. They all wanted his life, and they wanted to unload him for eight yuan. Xu Feng can't bear it.

However, Xu Feng has also been adapting to the rules of the world. The least valuable thing here is human life, even for practitioners, ”if people don't attack me, I won't offend; if people attack me, I'll give you a tooth for a tooth.”

Xu Feng stood still, but the blade under his feet seemed to live. Under the traction of spiritual power, the blades on the purple thunder roll turned into streamers. Facing Xu Feng, who suddenly burst into full strength, the three retreating warriors couldn't escape. They could only watch their bodies pierced by these blades in horror. Blood spatter, like fireworks, sad and beautiful.

”You I can hide my clumsiness. ” The three men fell down slowly without saying anything.

Xu Feng doesn't even look at them. He looks for some chaotic places and inserts them. Now the scuffle is just beginning. He can't consume too much spiritual power. He is different from these people! We can only drag it slowly until the people on the arena are almost eliminated, and then he will give his best shot. Naturally, there are not a few people who have the same idea with him.

With the passage of time, the scuffle on the arena has entered a white hot stage. People fall every moment. These people are seriously injured and even die directly. Even if the situation is bad, they can't leave the arena, and only the old housekeeper calls to stop! However, the housekeeper didn't want to save his life.

More than half an hour later, only about 200 people were still standing in the arena. At least a few hundred of the original thousands were dead, and the rest were seriously injured, with more than 2000 people seriously injured. The injured are all together, but the most powerful. They did not dare to leave when they were injured. They were in a standstill.

All of a sudden, those people felt light and were thrown away from the arena by a force. The old housekeeper finally couldn't help it. He said, ”it's still time to go. The castle master is not cold-blooded and merciless. The baby is also able to live in it, so you can have one last chance to think about it.”

Watching the severity of this melee is shocking enough to make everyone moved. The wounded friars were grateful to the master of Liubao and left the arena. Ah Fu got a chance to breathe because of his father's stop.

All of a sudden, there were more than 200 people left in the arena, but it seemed empty. At this time, Xu Feng also met the opponent.

Liu Tianhe and his four capable servants aim at Xu Feng! Liu Tianhe, as the son of the master of Liubao, naturally no one dares to attack him, but he also has a purpose. First, he obtains divine wood, but kills Xu Feng to fulfill his long cherished wish in the monster forest.

Liu Tianhe did not carry any weapons, carrying his hands, as if enjoying the scenery, standing in the crowd.

”It's boring.” Liu Tianhe looked at Xu Feng, and there seemed to be whirlpool in his eyes. ”But it's good to take this opportunity to teach you a lesson.”