Urban Supreme Medical Saint-Chapter 2272 - 2539: Playing with Fire, Getting Burned!
Ren Feifan sneered coldly, "Why should I meet them? What qualifications do they have for me to meet them? If some powers want to meet me, they’ll naturally send some dogs to find me."
Hearing these words, the old man’s entire face turned blue!
Who could have expected that this brat would call him a dog in front of so many people!
He forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart and said, "Ghost Face, I’ll only ask one question. What did you obtain from the Battlefield of the Chosen? Hand it over!"
Ren Feifan’s eyes turned cold, he casually took out a book of Martial Arts Techniques, "The Martial Arts Techniques should be mine, right? Do you also want to spy on this?"
The old man sneered, "I won’t fall for this trick unless you let me point a finger at your forehead and check the memories where you store your strength!"
Check memories!
Courting death!
Ren Feifan stepped forward!
As Ren Feifan’s aura exploded, Spiritual Fire covered his entire body, Xingcheng bloodline surged, and an overwhelming aura engulfed everything!
At this moment, everyone was horrified, shocked, and stirred!
Ren Feifan’s move instantly astonished everyone. Those Martial Artists who initially rushed toward Ren Feifan couldn’t help but halt in their tracks.
"Hm, boy, don’t bluff! Since you’re not cooperating, then I’m sorry! Attack!"
The old man waved his hand, and instantly a man at the peak of God Monarch Realm charged toward Ren Feifan!
"Courting death!" Cold laughter filled the man’s face.
Although Ren Feifan’s aura was ferocious, he could still perceive that Ren Feifan’s cultivation was far inferior to his.
Capturing Ren Feifan, he alone is enough.
With a shout, he slammed both palms combined toward Ren Feifan’s chest.
Looking at the man rushing toward him, Ren Feifan’s face was icy cold, "Why force me to act! Sword come!"
At this moment, Ren Feifan was the god of death from hell, and what he wielded was indeed the scythe of death.
The condensed Spiritual Fire in his hand instantly expanded indefinitely, as if it would devour everything.
The brilliance of the Spiritual Fire flickered, as powerful energy burst forth.
The red light shot straight into the sky, violent flames roared, and the Ancient Dust Sword in his hand emitted a deep roar.
The next moment, the Longsword slashed down, the terrifying aura ripped the air sharply, creating piercing ripping sounds.
One sword swung, the landscape changed drastically, under a single sword strike, everything shattered!
The ancient intent spread wide!
The aura of this jungle was affected!
Under Ren Feifan’s shocking move, at this moment, the man’s face opposite Ren Feifan revealed a look of horror. 𝘧𝑟𝑒𝑒𝘸𝘦𝘣𝑛𝑜𝘷𝑒𝓁.𝘤𝘰𝓂
Indeed, at this moment he was horrified! That strong aura directly locked him, making it impossible for him to move an inch, that unknown powerful energy seemed to be tearing at his blood, as if it would cause all his blood to spray out.
At this moment, his eyes revealed a look of fear and unease. Ghost Face could actually unleash such a formidable aura!
It was inconsistent with his realm!
He couldn’t move, he was actually confined in place by the oppressive feeling coming from deep within his bloodline, unable to move a step!
Die! A murderous intent burst out in his eyes, looking at the man in front whose face drastically changed, Ren Feifan coldly snorted, Spiritual Fire erupted, and the Ancient Dust Sword slash forward mercilessly, not giving the opponent any chance to counterattack.
The Ancient Dust Sword swept past, who could match its tyrannical aura?
A dull penetrating sound, sharp ripping sounds resounded.
Immediately, blood sprayed, fog of blood constantly scattered across the sky.
Besides the man at the forefront, several powerhouses nearby were all suffering too.
Under Ren Feifan’s sword, everyone was directly halved.
The upper bodies soared into the sky under terrifying force and aura.
"Ah!"
The heart-wrenching cries kept coming, unbearable to see.
Those halved bodies surprisingly remained alive for a short while, enduring that unparalleled pain.
The half bodies smashed to the ground hatefully after flying high, rolling on the ground while wailing.
Driven by enormous energy, the cold winds whistled all around, like ghosts crying and wolves howling.
The wind gently blew, murderous atmosphere, everyone in the field stared with wide eyes, deadly silent.
In their eyes, only Ren Feifan remained.
At this moment, Ren Feifan, wielding the Spiritual Fire, stood proudly, despising the four directions. At this moment, his figure enlarged infinitely, he stood tall as if he were the undefeatable War God.
Ren Feifan himself was surprised by his power and aura.
"Could it be that those ten days of immersion actually made my strength grow this much?"
"Hiss."
After a long while, everyone came to their senses, taking a deep, cold breath.
Ghost Face actually instant-killed a powerhouse!
Everyone was astonished, looking at Ren Feifan in awe repeatedly.
From their entrance to now, it was just a few short moments!
What kind of strength is this, even the Half-Saint Realm can’t possibly be this formidable.
Ren Feifan’s move completely shocked everyone’s heart.
"Your power increased so much, you must have obtained the Pilgrimage Spring! If so, sorry! Everyone, attack together!"
The old man roared, everyone charged directly at Ren Feifan!
Seeing this scene, Ren Feifan’s face brimmed with killing intent, "Seems this couldn’t deter you either..."
As the words fell, he wielded the Spiritual Fire and Ancient Dust Sword, and charged fiercely at the old man.
With a roar, the bloodline and Body Refinement opened all over Ren Feifan, carrying a violent aura as he fiercely blasted forward!
One sword to Qingcheng! Under this sword strike, even the demons in Ninth Nether Hell trembled.
A dull penetrating sound kept coming.
For a moment, flesh and blood flew, the fog of blood spread. Under Ren Feifan’s single sword strike, five or six lives were taken. Heart-wrenching wails connected in a row, the scene was extremely eerie like a mortal hell.
Slashing five or six people in one breath, Ren Feifan’s ghostly steps continuously flashed, speed reaching the extreme.
The Ancient Dust Sword in his hand, akin to a monstrous wave, picked off life after life like picking flowers effortlessly!
At this moment, within the opponent’s crowd, Ren Feifan was like entering an uninhabited realm!
Those powerhouses with the heart to loot, at this moment couldn’t stand a single move from Ren Feifan, they were all instantly killed by Ren Feifan!
