C88 Blood Waves Fierce

Cheng Feng was not one who liked to cause trouble.

However, if this matter came to him, he wasn't afraid of it.

So, just as Su Feiyang was about to attack him, and scold him with a tone that was almost like a servant's, scolding him to scram over.

Cheng Feng finally replied.

"Su Feiyang, is your special code name for a joke? It's actually full of dung, and you want me to scram?"

Cheng Feng's words were as sharp as knives: "After being the so-called number one person for a few days at Knife Tower 371, do you really think you are number one under heaven? You're too naive! "

"You know, in my opinion, you're nothing but a fart. Besides the stench that fills the sky, you're completely useless!"

It was vicious and sharp!

Cheng Feng's words were even sharper than real knives and real spears, directly exploding the entire audience, causing everyone present to be unable to hold back from bursting out in laughter.

As for Su Feiyang, who was being attacked by Cheng Feng's sharp words, his face turned as black as the bottom of a pot. He was so embarrassed that he wanted to find a hole to hide in.

Unfortunately, there were no cracks at all.

And in order to maintain his demeanor as the first person, Su Feiyang had even specially stood on the highest platform near the Blacksmith'S Hall.

Almost all eyes that were full of ridicule, surprise, and amusement fell on him. He felt like he was being scratched by ten thousand claws. He was so embarrassed that he wanted to vomit blood.

"Cheng Feng, you dare to attack your senior brother?"

After the extreme humiliation and indignation, the embarrassment turned into anger.

After Su Feiyang became angry from embarrassment, he made his move with the intent of forcefully suppressing Cheng Feng to save face.

Boom …

Su Feiyang did not immediately take action, he only released a burst of blade intent.

Instantly, waves after waves of cold and overbearing blade intent shot out from Su Feiyang's body, condensing into an invisible ethereal blade that hacked towards Cheng Feng.

"Third level Saber Intent, at least third level thirty percent!"

"This Su Feiyang is really worthy of his Holy Land of Martial Arts. Just this blade intent is enough to suppress a Early Heavenly Martial Stage expert."

"Now, I'm afraid that Black Cloaked Youth Cheng Feng is in trouble."

Amidst the intense discussions of the crowd, Cheng Feng appeared calm and collected.

In fact, in the face of the terrifying third stage blade intent that tore through the air, Cheng Feng did not even bother to pay attention.

"What's going on, did Cheng Feng not see Su Feiyang's blade intent? There's no reaction at all! "

"If we were to be directly hit by this blade intent, I'm afraid that even an expert of the Half-step Heavenly Martial Stage will die immediately."

"And that Cheng Feng, seems to only have Earth Realm!"

Under the worried and confused gazes of the crowd, Su Feiyang's blade intent had already neared a few meters ahead of Cheng Feng.

At this very moment, Cheng Feng could even clearly feel the cold and fierce aura that was being transmitted from the eerie blade, and it made him feel as if he was suffocating.

As for Su Feiyang, a smile appeared on his face, thinking that the situation had already settled.

However, at this moment …

Bang! A tall and strong figure stepped forward. Immediately afterwards, his right arm that was concealed beneath a large black robe had instantly become twice as thick.

And then, boom …

A punch that could be said to be brutal smashed downwards onto the Rank 3 Saber Aura.

Tuoba Tao's punch, could be said to be the strongest manifestation of his Physical Strength. When it was thrown out, it actually blew up the air and directly struck the center of the third stage blade intent.

Clang! There was only the sound of real weapons clashing.

Su Feiyang's godlike killing intent, the third stage blade intent, was broken from within by Tuoba Tao's brutal punch, and then slowly dissipated into the air.

As for Cheng Feng, he seemed to have long known that this level 3 blade intent could not harm him at all.

At this moment, he waved his index finger at Su Feiyang, showing extreme disdain!

"Cheng Feng, you …" This time, Su Feiyang was completely furious, his entire body was trembling.

Ever since he was born, Su Feiyang had never been humiliated like this by Cheng Feng.

But at this moment, a voice came out from the Western High Stage of Blacksmith'S Hall, "Su Feiyang, you're really going back and forth with your life on the line. You actually want to attack the new disciples?

These words that were full of questions, almost made Su Feiyang explode with anger.

However, he was unable to do anything!

Because the person who was speaking was the number two person in the Knife Tower younger generation, Xiao Bieli, a strong opponent who had fought with him for nearly two years.

"Good, good, good. Good, Cheng Feng, just you wait. The humiliation that you've placed on me this time, I will give it back to you ten times over sooner or later."

Su Feiyang's tone was gloomy as he said: "As for you, Xiao Bieli, let's wait and see. After I destroy Blacksmith'S Hall's lair and kill the three official disciples, you will just have to kneel down and admit defeat!"

After Su Feiyang finished speaking, sou...

The aura of the blade exploded out of his body like a torrential flood, charging straight towards the Blacksmith'S Hall that was engulfed by the surging waves of blood!

"It is not up to you, Su Feiyang, to decide who wins and who loses." As his voice fell, a sharp blade intent cut through the waves of blood on the western platform of the Blacksmith'S Hall and stabbed into it as well.

Sou sou sou sou...

Following closely behind Su Feiyang and Xiao Bieli, the surrounding Martial Cultivator who thought that they had the strength to share a piece of the cake, all drilled into the Blacksmith'S Hall.

Only Cheng Feng, who appeared neither arrogant nor impatient, stood outside the Blacksmith'S Hall and observed with rapt attention.

"Wan Pingting, you said that this Blacksmith'S Hall has three layers of shackles. The first layer is this rolling wave of blood that covers the entire Blacksmith'S Hall; the second one is the 'Flesh Grinder' great formation led by three official disciples of the Blood God Cult; and the last one is the six blood men who are guarding the Blacksmith'S Hall's Sword Crafting Platform!"

While using the Creation Divine Eye to observe the rolling waves of blood that were enveloping his Blacksmith'S Hall, Cheng Feng asked Wan Pingting: "But Su Feiyang and the others have all been inside for the time it takes for an incense stick to burn, why are there no reactions?"

However, Cheng Feng was saying, "Ah, ah, ah …

Three consecutive screams suddenly came out from the blood wave.

Then, two people burst out of the blood wave.

The clothing on their bodies was in tatters, especially their faces. They looked as if they had been splashed with concentrated sulfuric acid and had been corroded to the point where they had lost their original forms.

At that moment, although the two of them had escaped, before their friends could treat them, they fell to the ground screaming in pain and died.

It was very obvious that three people had encountered danger within the blood wave. However, only two had managed to escape. Therefore, the situation of the third person could be imagined …

"What happened? What exactly was hidden in the blood wave that caused a dignified Peak of The Earth Realm Martial Cultivator to not even be able to endure for the time it takes to burn an incense, and he died a violent death!"

"It seems that this Blacksmith'S Hall is extraordinary. Without the cultivation of the Half-step Heavenly Martial Stage, it's best not to rush in rashly."

However, even with Half-step Heavenly Martial Stage, he wouldn't be able to stay in the blood waves for too long.

Not long after, after all the Peak of The Earth Realm s who had entered the blood wave had been killed, it was time for the Half-step Heavenly Martial Stage!

"Ah …"

"Run! Quickly run away from this place or you will die without a doubt!"

Amidst miserable roars, almost ninety-nine percent of the Half-step Heavenly Martial Stage s that had entered the blood wave managed to escape.

Amongst them, four of the weaker Half-step Heavenly Martial Stage cultivators died on the spot!