Chapter 858 Wealth

The time spent minute by minute and second has unconsciously spent half a day, and the area of the whole Tiandao Plain has also been reduced by half. At this moment, there are only three or four hundred people left by more than a thousand special physique geniuses, and it is still slowly decreasing.

Tragic! Bloody! Mysterious! Tyranny! Bloodthirsty!

Tiandao Plain, which is shrouded in a huge fairy array, has no peace at this moment. There are fights and roars everywhere, and you can see some broken arms from time to time, which is shocking.

Almost all the people who have not lost their lives at this time have a good killer, and the peak is naturally on the list.

"Rumble..."

There is still a huge sound between heaven and earth. Obviously, the fairy array shield is still shrinking, clearly telling everyone that everyone must move towards the center, so that there can be a trace of vitality.

In the center of Tiandao Plain, there is a plain about one-third the size of the area, and there are many Linglu grass growing more than one person high. At this moment, almost everyone is forced to come here and start the last desperate fight. There seems to be an endless crisis everywhere, and many of them are already oppressed and want to go crazy.

Sand...

A rustling sound sounded, and a tall figure on the plain was walking slowly. He was two meters tall, which was very eye-catching. A blood stain on the wide Taoist robe emitted a cold murder. This figure is a young man with resolute eyes and indifference on his face, which is not affected by the atmosphere outside at all.

This person, not someone else, killed eleven people and came to the peak of this place.

Since he came to the world of cultivation, Gao Feng has fought for the first time, killing a full of eleven people, and a bloodthirsty mood rose unconsciously in his heart. However, Gao Feng did not use the yuan god Buddha in his body to contain it, but let it grow in his heart, so that he could exert his peak combat power!

The fighting spirit in my heart is burning, and the peak is moving forward step by step.

Thousands of meters away from him, there were three voices of fighting in the tall Linglu grass, and obviously there was a fierce fight. For these, Gao Feng was not moved at all. He just stepped forward step by step according to his own pace and frequency, and he felt fearless.

"Wow!"

At this moment, a wind-like roar suddenly sounded. In the spiritual dew grass next to the peak, a thin figure carried a huge killing opportunity. A dark sword in the palm of the hand was constantly trembling, transforming into thousands of phantoms, wandering and killing in the void. Every time it trembles, it will shoot a breath of killing. It seems that this figure is a god of killing, and the dark sword in his hand is a deadly weapon.

"Kill the world!"

With this terrible assassination attack, a thick and indifferent male voice came out of the slimming shadow, but the attack was approaching the peak of less than one meter.

"Good luck! Shake the sky with one punch!"

In the face of the attack and killing of the other party, Gao Feng's eyes lit up and shouted, and then his body shook. The whole person stood straight, like a long gun, piercing the sky, and his sharp eyes showed unprecedented fighting spirit and strength. Then, the corners of Gao Feng's mouth raised a faint arc, and his right fist had already crossed a mysterious trajectory and suddenly met him.

For the grasp of boxing, Gao Feng can be said to be the level of the great master. The three fists that shake the sky, the wild dragon ascend the heaven fist, the self-understanding peak fist, and the strange boxing that integrates the shock of the sky are all the masters of Gao Feng. However, in the face of this person, Gao Feng did not show all his strength, but only showed the first punch of the three punches.

"Cock!"

"Wo!"

"Peng!"

The three voices sounded almost at the same time. Looking at the peak, after the bombardment, he still stood firmly in place after the bombardment, proudly looking at the thinning shadow of the attack towards him, with a satisfied smile on his face.

At the moment just now, Gao Feng's right fist carried his terrible physical strength and brazenly bombarded the dark sword. Suddenly, the overwhelming physical strength was instilled into it, and then there was a sharp scream in the dark sword exuding murderous spirit, unexpectedly It was the artifacts that were directly extinguished. Almost with the annihilation of the spirit, it seemed that it could not withstand such a terrible physical force. With a click, the dark sword directly turned into countless fragments and burst out everywhere.

After smashing the sword in the other party's hand, Gao Feng did not stop at all. With a punch of the roaring wind, he bombarded the chest of the thin figure.

"Puff!"

Like being hit hard by a big hammer, the thin chest suddenly collapsed into a deep pit, and the body had hit the ground like a cannonball. In an instant, the dust flew, and a big pit appeared on the ground.

"Impossible! My killing sword is a supreme magic weapon at the level of a medium-sized treasure. How can you break it with one punch? I don't believe it! I don't believe it!" There was an incredible roar of madness and pain in the deep pit, and then the flying dust gradually faded away, revealing the face of this person.

This slimming shadow is a thin and cold middle-aged man. Every piece of meat on his body is tight and strong, condensed like black iron, which contains a strong explosive power. However, at this moment, he is obviously at the end of the crossbow. He struggled to spit out a few mouthfuls of blood with minced meat, which obviously hurt his heart. White bones were exposed everywhere in his collapsed chest, and the situation was extremely miserable.

"Huh? Sure enough, the body was strong, and he was punched by half of my physical strength and didn't die directly?" There was a trace of consteration in his eyes, but Gao Feng ignored the roar of the middle-aged man and suddenly jumped high.

"Ah! No! No! I'm the young master of Fenglingxing Taiyi faction. You can't kill me!" The cold middle-aged man shouted angrily and made a cry before he died.

"Dead!"

Gao Feng made such a sound, and his body had already jumped high, and his right leg was cut down fiercely like a big chopping knife, which directly made his body splash with flesh and blood, and he could not die again.

After killing the other party, Gao Feng casually picked up the other party's space ring and directly included it into his own space ring.

"Well, this is the twelfth space ring I got, but I made a small fortune." With a self-deprecating smile, Gao Feng has already taken a step forward and stepped forward again.