Urban Perspective Little Doctor

@:3102: The Peak of Transforming God

"Everyone, be careful, step back first!" Pang Feng was also careful, and led everyone back to a safe position. Although he was not afraid of the barbarian cultivators at the peak of the gods, but Zi Xuan and others were different.

The four of Zi Xuan followed Pang Feng to a safe position, staring at the barbarian monk camp in front of them with a look of alert.

However, they found that, except for the previous true disciple who escaped, the other four did not escape, as if they had disappeared out of thin air inside.

"Where are the other four?"

"It should have died in the barbarian camp." Pang Feng said to the four people, and now only this one is possible.

"Dead!" Zi Xuan's four frowned. The other four were all mid-stage cultivators, but within two minutes, they all died inside.

"I'll go in by myself later, and the four of you can stay outside." Pang Feng thought for a while, preparing to enter it by himself, and let the four of them stay here.

After all, there are barbarian cultivators with the peak of transforming gods. They will definitely be in danger if they enter it.

"No, I want to be with you!" Zi Xuan directly refused Pang Feng's request and wanted to go into the camp with him.

"Senior Sister Ziqing, you should stay here. If you get hurt a little, I will feel distressed." Pang Feng said, looking at Zi Xuan with a fond look.

After hearing Pang Feng's words, the other three laughed directly, and said to Pang Feng, "Senior Sister Ziqing, you should stay where you are."

"Yes, Senior Sister Ziqing! If you are injured, I will feel distressed too." Yueluo and Zixuan joked. She blushed at the end, and finally nodded and stayed where she was.

After seeing Zi Xuan's promise, Pang Feng turned and left and went to the barbarian monk's camp.

As soon as he arrived at the entrance, Pang Feng was spotted by the patrolling barbarian monks, and rushed towards him with a long knife in his hand.

However, Pang Feng saw that these barbarian cultivators were in the middle stage of transforming gods, so he could easily kill them.

"Hey, low-grade treasure!" When Pang Feng got a long sword from a barbarian monk, it turned out to be a low-grade treasure, and many barbarian monks had almost one hand.

Pang Feng remembered that when he was in Phoenix, the barbarian monks hadn't used weapons yet, they were relying entirely on their own bodies.

However, the barbarian monk I met this time actually used a treasure, although it was only a low-grade treasure, but such a barbarian monk was very difficult to deal with.

The barbarian monks patrolling the periphery used low-grade treasures. When he entered the camp, he saw the barbarian monk at the peak of the **** transformation. The opponent was holding a blood-red long knife, exuding the power of a middle-grade treasure.

"Medium-grade treasure!" Pang Feng frowned, and the other party held a medium-grade treasure in his hand.

If you know that the opponent is the peak of God Transformation, coupled with the middle-grade treasure, I am afraid that the peak of God Transformation of Human Race will be defeated against him.

With powerful bodies and treasures, the strength of the barbarian monks can be said to be far superior to the human monks of the same rank.

At this moment, a few corpses were thrown at the feet of the other party. The corpses were dressed in the costumes of Lilymon's true biography disciples. They looked like the four of them just now.

"Is there anyone who is not afraid of death? Okay, I have dinner!" After seeing Pang Feng, the Barbarian monk shouted with a smile, and walked towards him with his own big knife.

At the same time, dozens of barbarian cultivators from the middle and late stages of the transformation of the gods came together to surround Pang Feng, this time Pang Feng will undoubtedly die.

After Pang Feng saw this scene, the corners of his mouth curled slightly, revealing a disdainful smile, although the opponent's strength is very strong, but in his eyes, it is the same.

Whoosh!

Although the barbarian monk was very big, the opponent came to Pang Feng's body in a blink of an eye, and the big knife in his hand slashed towards Pang Feng's head.

puff!

However, the broadsword only chopped the air, and certainly did not touch Pang Feng's body.

When the barbarian monk reacted, Pang Feng had already appeared where the barbarian monk had been before, and saw the four corpses.

"Don't worry, I will avenge you." Pang Feng said to the four corpses, and then rushed directly to the barbarian monk. At the same time, Wuyong appeared.

Ding!

Wuyong's big sword against the barbarian cultivator, in an instant, the big sword in the opponent's hand broke into two pieces.

"Broken!" When the barbarian cultivator saw that his broad sword was broken, he was directly stunned.

This big knife of my own, but the treasure that the military master gave to myself, was really useless and cut off!

"Ah!" When Pang Feng was about to take advantage of the victory, the barbarian monk suddenly yelled, bursting out with an extremely powerful impact, and shook Pang Feng back.

Pang Feng stepped back a few steps, staring at the barbarian monk who had undergone the mutation in front of him, and the opponent's body was directly enlarged twice.

The opponent's body can not help but expand twice, and the strength has expanded about ten times.

"Is this the violent state of the barbarian?" Pang Feng stared at the opponent and frowned. He had also heard of the violent state of the barbarian monk.

Only some barbarians with rare blood can enter the violent state, and the violent state can only enter the peak of the **** of transformation.

Some barbarian monks, even in the Mahayana realm, cannot enter the violent state. After all, the bloodline is not rare enough. Now the barbarian monks at the peak of the gods can enter the violent state, which shows that the bloodline is not comparable to ordinary barbarian monks.

"You annoyed me! I'm going to eat you raw!" The barbarian monk yelled at Pang Feng and rushed over directly.

Pang Feng felt that the opponent's strength was approaching the Mahayana realm, and his expression became solemn, ready to use the Tianjue Nine Swords, otherwise, it would be difficult to kill the opponent!

Pang Feng held Wuyong in his hand and jumped up, avoiding the first attack of the barbarian monk.

boom!

In the next second, Pang Feng was swept away by a long whip, and a tail grew behind the opponent.

"What kind of monster is this?!" Pang Feng spit out a mouthful of blood, the tail fluttering just now made him suffer from a splitting headache and suffered a lot of injuries.

"Roar!"

The Barbarian monk yelled at Pang Feng again, and continued to rush over. This time his power was stronger than before!

"Since you are looking for death! I can only send you one ride!" Wuyong in Pang Feng's hand rushed directly to the barbarian monk, and Pang Feng followed Wuyong and rushed over.

Ding!

When Wuyong Sword hit the barbarian monk's body, it didn't penetrate it, but Pang Feng firmly grasped Wuyong in the next second, and Tian Jue Nine Sword's eighth form of force directly penetrated the barbarian monk's head.

puff!

In an instant, the blood of the barbarian monk splashed and flew to Pang Feng's face.