Chaos Heavenly Emperor Technique

"Rebellion...are you all rebelling? Don't you all want to live?"

The disciples of the Iron Blood Alliance were used to being domineering and arrogant. When the ordinary inner disciples saw them, they could only lower their eyebrows and look down upon them. But now, so many disciples suddenly stood up to resist them at the same time.

Among those disciples, there were also true disciples with Pulse Condensation Realm. When they first entered the inner sect, they had all been oppressed by the Iron Blood Alliance.

"It's you who are against me! You are the cancer and bane of our sect!"

"Support Master Ling Feng, there is no need for the Iron Blood Alliance to exist!"

"Uncle Lingfeng, we swear to advance and retreat together with you!"

"..."

All the suppressed anger in his heart finally burst out.

One by one, the disciples drew out their weapons and instead surrounded the Pulse Condensation Realm masters from the Iron Blood Alliance.

There is strength in numbers!

So what about a dozen Pulse Condensation Realms? There are hundreds of inner disciples gathered outside the Iron Blood Alliance!

Lin Xian'er mingled among the crowd, and she saw something in Ling Feng that she had never felt before.

That's called passion!

The passion of youth!

Not afraid of power, wield the sword with joy!

"You...you are all rebelling!" Surrounded by the crowd, the members of the Iron Blood Alliance were so frightened that their faces turned pale.

There is strength in numbers, and that is not just for words. When a dozen people are surrounded by hundreds of people, the feeling of oppression is particularly obvious.

"Everyone……"

Wang Qiang clenched his fists tightly, and tears filled his eyes.

Jiang Wanqing, Su Hongxiu, and Zhou Yan all clenched their fists in excitement. They had never thought that Ling Feng could arouse everyone's emotions and ignite the passion in everyone's hearts.

"Moral support from many, scant support!"

Ling Feng stepped on Huang Gou's cheek, and when he stepped down, there was a "click" sound, and his right hand was directly broken off.

"ah!"

A pig-like scream sounded, and Huang Gou broke out in cold sweat from the pain, but he pointed at Ling Feng with his left hand and cursed: "You...you...do you know? You are finished! You are completely finished! Do you know The leader of our Iron Blood Alliance is Senior Brother Jing Wuxue! You are dead! You are in big trouble!"

What responded to him was Ling Feng's cruel and ruthless second kick.

"Crack!"

His left leg was directly broken by Ling Feng's step. The cracked bone pierced the muscle on the thigh, and blood flowed out.

"ah!--"

Huang Gou trembled violently all over, "Damn, bastard, bastard!..."

Huang Gou kept cursing, and his brain went blank with pain. His whole body was filled with tears and runny nose, and he was almost breathless from the pain.

Naturally, Ling Feng would not let him faint so easily. He would pay back tenfold for the pain Huang Gou inflicted on Luo Jianying!

"Kill these idiots!"

Among the crowd, someone didn't know who yelled first. Only then did the disciples who surrounded the Iron Blood Alliance members react and rushed out one by one. More than a dozen people grabbed hold of one of them and slapped and punched one. The beating made the masters of the Pulse Condensation Realm of the Iron Blood Alliance cry for their fathers and mothers and piss themselves off.

In the main hall of the Iron Blood Alliance, more and more members were alerted. They rushed out one by one, but they were suppressed by the crowd tactics. One came out and beat one, and ten came out and beat ten. All of them were beaten to a bloody head. Dying.

These people are so arrogant on a daily basis. They treat ordinary disciples who are powerless like pigs and dogs.

Now, those ordinary disciples have had a chance to stand up, so naturally they all resort to evil tricks and deadly attacks!

Of course, there are some members of the Iron Blood Alliance who are indeed quite capable, and dozens of people can't suppress them, but Lin Xian'er secretly takes action and directly teaches them how to behave with a hidden weapon.

From the very beginning of the battle, Ling Feng's side had an overwhelming advantage.

"Kakaka!"

"Bah bang bang!"

The bones in Huang Gou's body played an extremely crisp "crack" symphony at Ling Feng's feet. After a while, Huang Gou was all over the mountain, and almost no intact bones could be found.

However, Ling Feng avoided all his vital points and spared his life, preventing him from dying so easily.

"No...don't hit me, don't hit me!"

Huang Gou felt that his nerves were about to go numb, and he fell into a pool of blood, his heart filled with regret.

If he had known that Luo Jianying was covered by Ling Feng, even if he had a hundred courages, he would not have dared to touch Luo Jianying.

After kicking the yellow dog away, Ling Feng stood with his hands behind his back, his handsome face looking extremely cold.

The members stationed in the stronghold of the Iron Blood Alliance have basically been cleaned up, but the real masters have not appeared.

In order to uproot the Iron Blood Alliance, their leader must also pay a sufficient price.

Under the bloody setting sun.

With a loud bang, the tall and solemn door of the Iron Blood Alliance was kicked down by Ling Feng.

The afterglow of the setting sun shone on Ling Feng's lonely and proud figure. His slender figure and delicate face seemed to be coated with a layer of golden light.

The clothes he wore made him exude an indescribable unique charm, as if he had become an invincible golden god of war in an instant!

The disciples who accompanied him in his madness raised their fists high one by one and let out earth-shaking shouts.

"Ling Feng!"

"Ling Feng!"

"..."

The feeling of being ashamed and feeling proud is really great!

Jiang Wanqing and Su Hongxiu looked at Ling Feng's back, their beautiful eyes flashing with strange colors.

Such Ling Feng was so cool and handsome!

Even Lin Xian'er, who was hiding in the crowd, couldn't help but secretly admire in her heart: This guy is really a little handsome!

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but blush on her beautiful face.

Fortunately, everyone's eyes were focused on Ling Feng.

At this moment, he was the center of the world!

Ling Feng slowly turned around and grabbed Liu Quanhai, who was lying on the ground pretending to be dead.

Ling Feng had his own way of doing it. Although Liu Quanhai had broken both his hands, even if he fainted from the pain, he should wake up now.

"Don't pretend to be dead, get up, and call someone!"

Ling Feng stared coldly at Liu Quanhai, and Liu Quanhai dared not continue to pretend to be fainted. He quickly opened his eyes and said in a trembling voice: "You...what did you say?"

He was a little confused about the situation.

"Go and call the masters of your Iron Blood League, especially the guy named Jing Wuxue! I will only wait for one stick of incense. If Jing Wuxue doesn't come within one stick of incense, his Iron Blood League will become a sea of ​​fire today! And his life will disappear forever with the three words "Iron Blood League"!" Ling Feng's eyes were like the tip of a knife, as if stabbing Liu Quanhai's heart, frightening him so much that he trembled all over. "Tell him that he only has one chance to survive!" Ling Feng said, and threw Liu Quanhai aside. The reason why he didn't cripple his legs was to keep him as a lackey to report to Jing Wuxue. "This..." Liu Quanhai stayed there for a long time, wondering if Ling Feng was crazy. It was not enough to beat up so many people in the Iron Blood League, and he actually wanted to teach Jing Wuxue a lesson? He raised his eyes and secretly glanced at Ling Feng several times. Finally, he gritted his teeth, climbed down the stairs, and ran away like a stray dog. Thanks to [Oil Man] for the reward support, thank you~