C19 Ten Years Is Not too Late for a Gentleman to Take Revenge

Hiding in the back, Leng Tian looked at Leng Feng, who was suddenly covered in Dark Origin Power. Although he was a little puzzled, there wasn't a trace of worry on his face. One should know that he had begged the Great Elder for a long time in order to get rid of Leng Feng. Only then did he summon Leng Da and Leng Er back to the clan to help him.

"Haha, you think that you can defeat all of us just because you have advanced by one grade? What a wishful thinking..."

Looking at Leng Feng, whose cultivation had suddenly increased by a grade, a strange feeling suddenly appeared in his cold eyes. Was the young man with some doubts and imposing manner still Feng, who had followed him since he was young, and the question that Leng Feng had asked just now? What exactly was the meaning of this? Could it be...

Leng Feng came to the front of the remaining lackeys. A golden light flashed on his left hand, and the Sharp Gold Slash was slashed out.

The leaves that floated down from the tree broke into two in an instant. The Sharp Gold Slash that Leng Feng had turned into after turning into a devil was obviously more powerful. It formed an arc shape of a blade in the air.

"Puff!"

The sound of flesh being cut rang in everyone's ears. Time seemed to have stopped at this moment. The lackeys who were laughing and laughing froze on the spot.

In the blink of an eye, several lackeys split into two and fell to the ground.

"High Mortal level cultivation technique?" Leng Da, who was beside Leng Tian, spoke with a serious tone. The other tall and thin Leng Er was silent, but his slightly narrowed eyes could already make people feel shocked in his heart.

A cold shiver went down his spine as he looked at Leng Feng, who had killed several people in an instant. He took a deep breath and a trace of joy appeared on his face.

"How is this possible?" Leng Tian frowned and looked at Leng Feng in disbelief. Then, as if he had thought of something, he pushed the two of them and said, "You two, hurry up. As long as you kill him, we will be able to obtain their ancestral land!"

The two of them looked at Leng Tian disdainfully. "Hmph, the two of us are not your followers!"

"That's right, I think you should straighten your position a bit. If it wasn't for the Great Elder, do you think the two of us would have come back to help you?"

Although the two warriors were equally shocked, they were still confident in their own warriors' strength. Although they had just become warriors, they were not comparable to ordinary warriors. Moreover, Leng Feng had forcefully raised the warrior's high rank.

Although they were somewhat disgusted by Leng Tian's arrogance, they were all on the same side now, so they did not care too much.

"They know one type of defensive shield and the other type of sneak attack with a fierce claw. Feng, you have to be careful."

Hearing the cold war's reminder, Leng Feng still coldly explained the two of them.

After a minute, before the two of them could rush over, Leng Feng ran towards the remaining Leng Tian trio alone.

"Hmph, extremely arrogant."

"He's still too young, too impulsive!"

After saying that, killing intent also emerged in Leng Da and Leng Er's eyes. They looked at Leng Feng who was attacking them. Leng Er instantly retreated and disappeared into the woods. A layer of Origin Power light shield also appeared on Leng Da's arm, and he sneered at Leng Feng. It was obvious that the two of them had been cooperating for a long time and were well aware of the situation.

A look of worry appeared on his face as he shivered. He looked at Leng Feng's thin but fearless back, and a sense of pride rose in his heart. He sighed to himself, "Feng has grown up!"

Leng Feng and Leng Da collided with each other. A golden-red light appeared on both of Leng Feng's hands. His left hand formed a palm, and his right hand formed a fist. Under Leng Da's serious gaze, he threw it at the shield.

The Raging Fire Fist instantly turned the entire shield red and ignited. Leng Da, who was hit by the backlash, also spurted out a mouthful of blood. However, in the blink of an eye, it was evaporated by the high temperature of the shield. Obviously, the Raging Fire Fist Night, who had become a devil, could not be mentioned in the same breath. The erosion ability of the dark energy was so powerful.

Regret flashed across Leng Da's eyes, but he didn't give up. He still held the shield high. As long as Leng Er could come quickly, the crisis on his side would be solved.

A serious look appeared in his eyes, and the Sharp Gold Slash followed closely behind.

Leng Feng shouted, "Break!" Under Leng Da's anxious gaze, the saber light formed once again, and slashed at the Origin Shield. In an instant, a clear cracking sound rang out in Leng Da's ears.

Leng Da's eyes widened. He opened his mouth wide and muttered in disbelief, "My Origin Shield... My Origin Shield... broke!"

"Pu!"

He maintained his standing posture. The blade of the blade, which had yet to slow down, directly cut off Leng Da's arm before stopping.

While Leng Er was still in shock, he couldn't help but increase his speed and attack Leng Feng. He didn't expect that Leng Da's arm would be cut off in just one exchange.

"Don't hurt my big brother!"

A loud shout came from behind Leng Feng. Leng Feng wasn't surprised at all. A smile emerged on his face. After becoming a devil, not only did Leng Feng's cultivation base increase, but the circulation speed of the Origin Power was also incomparable.

He turned around and unleashed the Raging Fire Fist, which was even fiercer than before.

The moment his arm broke, he saw that Leng Feng didn't have the chance to win. While feeling delighted in his heart, he saw that Leng Feng had won the previous Raging Fire Fist. Only now did he realize that there was still room for improvement in the skill that Leng Feng had just used. It wasn't Leng Feng's strongest attack, but his target wasn't him. It was his second brother who was about to launch a sneak attack.

It was fast, but it was too late. His thoughts were wandering in his cold mind. Before he could remind him, Leng Feng and his second brother collided with a loud bang.

The Raging Fire Fist struck the palm of Leng Er's tiger claw. Leng Er's weak body had always been moving at a fast speed. How could he possibly withstand Leng Feng's most powerful attack?

Leng Er's arm was instantly covered by Leng Feng's fiery red Origin Power. The sound of explosions kept ringing in his ears, but it only lasted for an instant. Leng Er's arm was broken by nine inches, forming a section of black charcoal that fell to the ground.

"Ah!"

A painful scream entered Leng Da's ears. At the same time, his heart was filled with hatred. His eyes were burning with anger. However, the broken arm made him feel pain. He couldn't use the Origin Shield, but the feeling of growing up together made him walk towards Leng Feng.

How could Leng Feng miss such a good opportunity? Leng Feng already had a headache when it came to Leng Er, who was good at attacking, so he had to hold back and wait for Leng Er to get close to him and quickly kill him.

Looking at the sudden change in the battle, Leng Ping and Cold Chill who were standing outside of the battlefield couldn't help but feel shocked by Leng Feng's strength when they realized the severity of the battle.

Leng Er, whose arm had been burnt off, had a painful expression on his face as he screamed and retreated. But in an instant, his body paused as he looked at his other arm, which had been grabbed by Leng Feng, in disbelief. He secretly complained in his heart, and a trace of regret emerged in his heart.

"Little bastard... Ah no... Brother Feng... Don't kill me!"

The other party's pleas for mercy didn't cause any ripples in Leng Feng's heart. With a strong pull, Leng Er's body was pulled back.

Leng Feng raised his other tightly clenched fist. The fiery-red Raging Fire Fist once again smashed into Leng Er's chest.