The Heavens: Cross the World

Chapter 35 The Horrible Feng Ji (for collection!)
"Hey, Young Master Feng, I'm afraid you don't know, our boss Yue has already entered your Feng family, I'm afraid your father has already been killed, and your mother has been stripped naked on the bed by our brothers, hahaha. "

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

Sure enough, when Feng Ji heard this, his heart was filled with shock and anger.

"court death!"

Feng Ji let out an angry roar, clenched his fists, his blood surged all of a sudden, his whole body surged with strength, his three steps turned into two, and he rushed forward in an instant.

The bald bandit laughed loudly, stepped back, and shouted, "Boy, you're going to call my brothers stepfathers from now on."

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

He harassed Feng Ji verbally, at the same time Du San and the short bandit were attacking from the side.

The rest of the bandits didn't dare to approach, but they all took out the hidden weapons such as flying claws on their backs.

call--

A flying claw attacked and swung, Feng Ji tilted his head, dodged the flying claw, grabbed the rope behind the flying claw, and pulled it suddenly.

Driven by the huge force, the bandit who flung out his flying claws was directly pulled over by the whole person.

Feng Ji swung his flying claws and smashed violently.

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

This was Du San's first attack, a single sword slashed from the back of Feng Ji's head.

Without looking back, Feng Ji stepped on the five-element stake in the plum blossom stake, and at the same time, he flicked his tail with a vicious tiger, and grabbed Du Sanmianmen with five fingers.

The speed was so fast that Du San's heart trembled and his scalp went numb.

Fortunately, he has practiced single-handed swords for many years, and he is obsessed with his head and brain, repeatedly wiping and hitting, trying to force Feng Ji's tiger claws back.

However, Feng Ji not only did not retreat, but suddenly increased his strength!
With a clang, Feng Ji grasped the steel knife with five fingers.

Du San felt his tiger's mouth tremble violently, and he almost lost his grip on the handle of the saber. He was frightened and angry, and he swung the single saber with his backhand.

But I didn't want Feng Ji's five fingers to tighten, and with a click, the blade was crushed!
Du San's face changed drastically, and he exclaimed, "Practice claw skills horizontally?"

He hastily swung the broken knife and smashed it towards Feng Ji's face, while retreating rapidly.

Feng Ji was on an iron bridge, and his body fell backwards, avoiding Duan Ren.

At this time, the short bandit also came forward.

This man was short in stature, grabbed the gap between Feng Ji's lower waist behind the iron bridge, laid his knives on the ground one by one, and slashed Feng Ji's legs.

Feng Ji only reacted at this time, he practiced the golden bell cover perfectly, what is he hiding?
It was really a subconscious instinct to dodge just now.

There was ferocity in his eyes, the iron horse took root and was as stable as a mountain, pulling his fallen body back.

Bang!
The ground lying knife of the short bandit slashed Feng Ji's ankle in an instant, making a muffled sound.

However, the expected blood splash scene did not appear.

Feng Ji's legs were like two iron pillars, standing in place, even though he was slashed on his legs with a single knife, his trouser legs were torn, but his skin was unharmed!
The short bandit couldn't believe it, and subconsciously looked up at Feng Ji.

Feng Ji's figure blocked out the sun, and a shadow shrouded the short bandit's face.

"you--"

He opened his mouth, wanting to say something.

But Feng Ji grinned grinningly, and he stretched out one hand and grabbed the short bandit by the hair.

Followed by him with a sneer: "Death—"

Picking up the short bandit with one hand, with the other hand clenched into an iron fist, he punched hard!
Snapped--!
He swallowed vigorously, making a crisp sound of piercing through the air.

Bang! ——

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

Five times the strength of ordinary people, plus Ming Jin's instant explosive power.

Feng Ji's punch blew this man's head off!
Blood splattered everywhere, staining Feng Ji's cheeks red. Holding the headless body, he turned around suddenly and stared at the bald bandit.

At this moment, the bald bandit couldn't curse anymore, and looked at Feng Ji who looked like a blood demon with horror 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 made of bluestone bricks instantly shattered.

The next moment, everyone felt that Feng Ji had already rushed in front of the bald bandit.

The bald bandit yelled in horror, "Help me—"

Bang!
The headless corpse fell down, and the bald bandit who fell instantly vomited blood and rolled out.

He was so frightened that he rolled and crawled, and wanted to run for his life when he got up.

Suddenly, a strong wind howled behind him, and immediately two thick hands grabbed his thigh.

Pfft——!
Feng Ji's claws violently tore apart from left to right.

The bald bandit's legs were instantly bloody, and the two thigh bones were visible to the naked eye!
Blood spattered, and the bald bandit screamed and fell to the ground with a plop.

"Ah—help, third brother, help me!"

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

With this kick, the Iron Horse Kung Fu was used, and the energy and blood poured into the legs, with great force and heavy momentum, as if a thousand catties of copper pillars fell down.

boom!
With a muffled sound, the bald bandit's jaw was trampled into a pulp.

The flesh was bloody and almost turned into a pulp.

The bald bandit rolled his eyes and passed out from the pain.

Feng Ji grabbed his bald head and grinned: "Why don't you scold me?"

With a black tiger punching out his heart, his five fingers were like steel needles, and instantly inserted into the shoulder of the bald bandit.

The excruciating pain made the bandit wake up again struggling.

"Woooooooo..."

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

It's a pity that Feng Ji's jaw was crushed, and he couldn't speak at all.

Feng Ji grinned in satisfaction, and gently pinched his bald head.

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

He turned to look at the remaining bandits.

"what--"

"Monster, he is a demon!"

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

……

The bandits were frightened out of their wits and fled like birds and beasts in an instant.

At this time, Du San was also frightened by Feng Ji's brutal methods.

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

He is also practicing martial arts, so why does this man surnamed Feng across the street look like a wild beast when he is killed?

He was terrified in his heart, ignoring the tragic death of his good brother, he kept backing away and trying to escape.

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

Holding the corpse with his right arm, he took a step and swung his arm violently.

The corpse was smashed out by him like a cannonball!

The whining sound of piercing the air made Du San terrified, his pupils dilated continuously as he watched the pained face of his good brother die tragically.

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

Du San let out a scream, and was knocked and flew several meters away.

Feng Ji took a few steps and had already caught up.

Du San struggled on the ground and crawled forward.

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

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

Du San let out a heart-piercing scream, hugging his legs and struggling under Feng Ji's feet.

(End of this chapter)