The heavens: pushing across all realms

"Hey, Master Feng, I'm afraid you don't know that our boss Yue has now invaded your Feng family. I'm afraid that your father has already been killed and your wife has been stripped naked in bed by our brothers, hahaha. "

The bald bandit laughed wildly and harassed Feng Ji's mind with words.

As expected, when Feng Ji heard this, he was suddenly filled with shock and anger.

"court death!"

Feng Ji roared angrily, clenched his fists, his energy and blood surged in an instant, his whole body surged with strength, three steps turned into two steps, and he charged forward in an instant.

The bald bandit laughed loudly, stepped back, and shouted: "Boy, you will call my brothers stepfather from now on."

"According to seniority, you have to call me uncle, hahaha."

He harassed Feng Ji with words. At the same time, Du San and the short bandit were attacking from the side.

The other bandits did not dare to approach, but they took out the flying claws and other hidden weapons on their backs.

call--

A flying claw flew towards him in a sneak attack. Feng Ji tilted his head, dodged the flying claw, grabbed the rope behind the flying claw, and pulled suddenly.

Driven by the huge force, the bandit who threw his flying claws on the opposite side was directly dragged over.

Feng Ji swung his flying claw and smashed it out violently.

Bang!

The flying claws made of steel directly smashed through the man's chest. The sharp claws penetrated the muscles and bones. The bandit screamed and vomited blood.

Du San was the first to attack, slashing Feng Ji from the back of his head with a single sword.

Feng Ji didn't look back, he stepped on the five elements pile among the plum blossom piles, and at the same time, he flicked his tail and captured Du Sanmianmen with his five fingers.

The speed made Du San's heart tremble and his scalp numb.

Fortunately, he had been practicing single-handed swordsmanship for many years, and he was able to force Feng Ji back with a blow that wrapped around his head and struck him repeatedly.

However, instead of withdrawing his attacks, Feng Ji suddenly increased his strength!

With a clang, Feng Ji grabbed the steel knife with his five fingers.

Du San felt the tiger's mouth trembling violently, and could hardly hold the handle of the knife. He was frightened and angry, and suddenly raised the single knife with his backhand.

But Feng Ji tightened his fingers and crushed the blade with a click!

Du San's expression changed drastically and he exclaimed: "Practice claw skills horizontally?"

He hurriedly swung the knife and smashed it towards Feng Ji's face, while retreating quickly.

Feng Ji stood on an iron plate bridge and fell backwards to avoid the broken blade.

At this time, the short bandit also pressed forward.

This man was short in stature. He grabbed the gap between Feng Ji's waist behind the Iron Banqiao, laid his knife on the ground, and slashed Feng Ji's legs.

Only then did Feng Ji realize what the hell he was doing by practicing the Golden Bell Shield to perfection, what were he hiding from?

The dodge just now was really a subconscious instinct.

There was fierceness in his eyes, and his iron horse took root, as steady as a mountain, and he pulled his fallen body back.

Bang!

The short bandit's lying knife instantly struck Feng Ji's ankle, making a muffled sound.

However, the expected blood splattering scene did not appear.

Feng Ji's legs were like two iron pillars, standing on the same spot. Even if he was slashed on his legs with a single knife, his trouser legs were torn, but his skin was unscathed!

The short bandit couldn't believe it and subconsciously raised his head to look at Feng Ji.

Feng Ji's figure blocked the sunlight, and a shadow enveloped the short bandit's face.

"you--"

He opened his mouth, wanting to say something.

But he saw Feng Ji grinning and showing a ferocious smile. He reached out one hand and directly grabbed the short bandit's hair.

Then he laughed ferociously: "Death——"

He picked up the short bandit with one hand, clenched the other hand into an iron fist, and punched him hard!

Snapped--!

He swallowed hard and made a clear sound of breaking through the air.

Bang! ——

With a muffled sound, the short bandit's head exploded instantly.

Five times the strength of an ordinary person, coupled with Ming Jin's instant explosive power.

Feng Ji's punch smashed this man's head!

Blood splattered everywhere, dyeing Feng Ji's cheeks red. He picked up the headless body, turned around suddenly, and glared at the bald bandit.

At this moment, the bald bandit could no longer curse, and looked at Feng Ji who looked like a blood demon with a horrified look on his face.

"It's your turn!"

Feng Ji grinned, revealing his white teeth on his blood-stained face.

He kicked the ground with his right leg, and with a click, the floor paved with bluestone tiles instantly shattered.

The next moment, everyone's eyes dimmed as Feng Ji rushed in front of the bald bandit.

The bald bandit shouted in horror: "Help me——"

Bang!

The headless corpse was smashed down, causing the bald bandit to vomit blood and roll out.

He was so frightened that he rolled over and wanted to run for his life.

Suddenly, a strong wind roared behind him, and two thick palms grabbed his thighs.

Pfft——!

Feng Ji's claws tore apart fiercely from left to right.

The bald bandit's legs were instantly bloody and bloody, and his two thigh bones were visible to the naked eye!

Blood splattered, and the bald bandit screamed and fell to the ground.

"Ah - help, third brother, save me!"

He wailed and shouted, and Feng Ji suddenly stepped on his cheek.

This kick was made using the Iron Horse Kung Fu. Qi and blood poured into the legs, and the force was so heavy that it was like a thousand-jin copper pillar being smashed down.

boom!

With a muffled sound, the bald bandit's jaw was crushed into pulp.

The flesh and blood were blurred, almost turning into pulp.

The bald bandit rolled his eyes and fainted from the pain.

Feng Ji grabbed his bald head and laughed ferociously: "Why don't you scold him?"

He struck out with a black tiger strike to the heart, and his five fingers were like steel needles, instantly inserted into the bald bandit's shoulder.

The severe pain caused the bandit to struggle and wake up again.

"Woooooooo..."

The bald bandit whined and howled in terror with tears in his eyes.

Unfortunately, his jaw was crushed by Feng Ji and he couldn't speak at all.

Feng Ji grinned with satisfaction and pinched his bald head gently.

With a click, the bald bandit's head shattered and he died.

He turned to look at the remaining bandits.

"ah--"

"Monster, he is a demon!"

"Run, run quickly, he is a monster, an invulnerable monster!"

…

The bandits were so frightened that they ran away like birds and beasts flying away in an instant.

Du San was also frightened to death by Feng Ji's cruel methods at this time.

It's not that he has never killed someone before, but he has never seen such a cruel method!

He is also a martial arts practitioner, so why does the man surnamed Feng across from him look as terrifying as a wild beast when he kills him?

He was so frightened that he couldn't care less about the tragic death of his good brother and kept retreating in an attempt to escape.

Feng Ji laughed ferociously: "Want to run? It's too late!"

He grabbed the body with his right arm, took a step forward, and shook his arm violently.

The corpse was smashed out by him like a cannonball!

The sound of whining broke through the air, and Du San was horrified. His pupils kept dilating as he watched the pain on his good brother's face when he died tragically.

With a bang, the bald bandit's body hit Du San's chest.

Du Sanah screamed and was knocked several meters away.

Feng Ji took a few steps to catch up.

Du San struggled to crawl forward on the ground.

Feng Ji stepped on Du San's right leg, and with a click, the bone broke.

"Ah - spare your life, spare your life, Mr. Feng, spare your life!"

Du San let out a heartbreaking scream, holding his legs and struggling at Feng Ji's feet.