The strength of the group of warriors in front of him is not very strong. Even the middle-aged man in black who leads him is only at the fifth level of the Martial King Realm. Fei Ren can kill them easily.
Therefore, even if he was surrounded, he did not panic at all.
How can ants compete with the bright moon?
To kill these little minions in front of him, Fei Ren didn't even need to use the power of the Overlord's magic pattern.
"Want to know our origins?"
The middle-aged man in black smiled coldly and shouted, "You bastard, you are not worthy!"
"Fuck me, kill him!"
With a wave of his hand, the middle-aged man in black surged with energy, and he rushed towards Fei Ren first. A white light flashed from his fingertips, and an extremely sharp gray long sword appeared. It seemed that it was also A good quality spiritual treasure.
die!
Yuan force swept across, and the sword pointed directly at Fei Ren's throat and vitals, with a killing force.
However, to the surprise of the middle-aged man in black, Fei Ren not only had no intention of evading, but faced him head-on, and at the same time stretched out his left hand and turned it into a sword finger.
Catching the sword with bare hands?
Still not using Yuanli?
Seeing this scene, the middle-aged man in black was stunned at first, and then became furious, as if he had been humiliated by some kind of shame, his eyes were cold.
"Arrogant!"
The sword in his hand is an authentic seventh-grade spiritual treasure. Let alone catching the sword with bare hands, with the blessing of Yuanli, ordinary Martial King realm would not dare to compete with it! Otherwise, the hand must be cut off!
"This kid is dead. How dare he confront the captain head-on!"
"That's right, Captain Zhang is one of the four guard captains of our Rakshasa Guild. He is very accomplished in swordsmanship. Not only is he invincible at the same level, but his swordsmanship has also reached the level of Taoism. I bet that this kid will die. undoubtedly!"
"Today's young people are still too arrogant. They dare to go against our Rakshasa Guild. I really don't know how to write the word "death"..."
Seeing the middle-aged man in black and Fei Ren fighting together, the group of Rakshasa Guild warriors surrounding him started talking a lot, looking at Fei Ren with disdain in their eyes, as if the other man was about to die.
These people all come from the Thunder City Rakshasa Guild and have powerful backgrounds.
As for the Rakshasa Guild, it is one of the three major forces in Thunder City, second only to the Thunder Arena controlled by Troy, and can be regarded as a giant force.
After all, being able to stand out from the crowd in a mixed-race area like Leicheng is enough to show that the Rakshasa Guild has a good foundation. I heard that its president entered the Xuanzun realm many years ago and is very powerful.
Clang Clang..! Bang!
In the middle of the ancient forest, a crisp sound of fine iron was heard. The next moment, the gray long sword in the hand of the middle-aged man in black cracked on the spot, like a dense spider web, as if it was shaken by Fei Ren's powerful physical strength. broken.
"What?!"
"Overlord Fist!"
The face of the middle-aged man in black changed drastically, and before he could recover, Fei Ren turned his fingers into fists in the next moment, and another fierce straight punch suddenly struck him, stamping heavily on his chest.
Poof!
He spat out a large mouthful of blood and suffered severe injuries to his chest. The middle-aged man in black also flew backwards with his sword, and then fell heavily onto a huge tree behind him, leaving a mess in an instant.
Not only that, the seventh-grade spiritual treasure in the opponent's hand was also completely scrapped. At this moment, the aura all over his body was disordered, and he looked very embarrassed.
Kill instantly with one move!
Seeing this scene, everyone was completely shocked and the scene was completely silent.
Martial King Realm!
"This kid is also at the Martial King level!"
Not only that, Fei Ren's strength is far greater than that of the middle-aged man in black. The two are not on the same level at all, as different as clouds and mud!
"Are you guys from the Rakshasa Guild?"
He subdued the middle-aged man in black with one move. Seeing the Rakshasa Guild warriors around him, they were all frightened and did not dare to move. Fei Ren also stopped taking action.
In the fight just now, he found that the opponent was a swordsman who was good at using swords, and his swordsmanship was not low. He had reached the Taoist level. Although he was only at the entry level, he was far weaker than his Yin and Yang Taoist.
However, among the many forces in Leicheng City, only the people from the Rakshasa Guild were more high-profile. At the same time, their masters were good at swordsmanship, and the clothes on their opponents also confirmed Fei Ren's judgment.
The group of warriors in front of him were all wearing black cloud robes with Rakshasa patterns, which showed that he was right.
"So what? Kill or behead him, it's up to you!"
The middle-aged man in black spat out a mouthful of pus and blood, and still looked at Fei Ren, who was not far away, with cold eyes.
He has nothing to say because his skills are inferior to those of others.
However, as one of the Rakshasa Guild, one of the three major forces in Leicheng City, and one of the four great guard captains, Zhang Yunde would not give in easily to anyone, not to mention that Fei Ren in front of him was only a young man in his early twenties.
For Zhang Yunde, he was a master of the fifth level of the Martial King Realm and was well versed in the art of swordsmanship, but he would be defeated by Fei Ren in front of him. This in itself was a great shame and humiliation!
"I won't kill you."
Fei Ren shook his head and changed the topic, "You, the Rakshasa Guild, have no enmity or grudge against me, but if you offended me today, you will definitely have to pay the price."
A wisp of pink glazed fire emerged from the palm of his left hand. Fei Ren said expressionlessly, "Just keep this hand of yours!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the glazed fire also ejected.
Fierce…!
The next moment, the blazing glazed fire enveloped Zhang Yunde's right arm. In an instant, the fire shot into the sky, and a terrifying high temperature hit his face.
"Uh...! Ahhh...!"
Zhang Yunde let out a shrill scream, and then his entire right arm was burned away, leaving only a dark and terrifying skeleton, which turned into powder at the slightest touch.
Due to the severe pain and the backlash of the Glazed Fire, Zhang Yunde fainted from the pain the next moment and fell unconscious on the spot.
"team leader!"
Seeing that Zhang Yunde had one of his hands destroyed by Fei Ren on the spot, everyone was also very frightened. They dared not speak out in anger, but just looked at Fei Ren with an angry look.
Fei Ren didn't care about everyone's eager stares. He just put the black-spotted spirit tiger's magic core that was missing on the ground into the spirit ring, and then jumped on the clouds and turned into a stream of gray light.
Whether it was the Rakshasa Guild or some other force, with Kuang Lei Venerable Troy backing him up, he was not afraid at all.
Today, he didn't take action to kill Zhang Yunde, just to give face to the Rakshasa Guild. If the other party still didn't appreciate it and planned to retaliate against him, then Fei Ren wouldn't mind destroying the Rakshasa Guild as well.
Kill decisively, this is his martial arts!
"That bastard..."
After a long time, Zhang Yunde finally woke up, but Fei Ren had already left and was missing.
"Captain! Are you okay...?!"
Everyone came closer one after another, their eyes panicked and full of uneasiness.
"Fei Ren, I remember you!"
"The Rakshasa Guild will not let you go!"
Looking at the vast mountains and dense forests, Zhang Yunde gritted his teeth and found that Fei Ren had disappeared. His eyes were full of unwillingness and anger.
....
half an hour later
After returning to Thunder City, Fei Ren did not run around, but walked straight towards the cabinet of Thunder Arena.
There is the core area of the arena. It contains not only the treasure house, but also the Scripture Pavilion that Troy has treasured for many years. There are many books and ancient books in the Scripture Pavilion, which record a lot of knowledge and history that Fei Ren has not yet touched.
It just so happened that he had always had an idea in his mind that needed to be verified.
Thunder Arena, third floor of Sutra Pavilion
"The Spiritual Bones are indeed not a rumor...!"
"There is such a treasure in the world!"
In front of a bookshelf, Fei Ren was holding a light gray ancient book in his hand. He glanced at something and suddenly his eyes lit up.
