Don't talk nonsense, I'm really not a full-level boss

"Forget it, let's bite the bullet!"

Seeing that he was about to enter the battlefield, Ning Feng still couldn't give up his dream of becoming an immortal cultivator.

Lifting the sword, he joined the battlefield with one move.

With one strike of the sword, several soldiers who were struggling were hacked to death by Ning Feng without any reaction, without any hindrance or any unbelievable situation.

This is an ordinary sword, and Ning Feng is useless even with the most basic martial arts moves.

For many people, killing such a thing would definitely be very uncomfortable for the first time, but when it comes to Ning Feng, it becomes completely different.

At this moment, Ning Feng, although he could feel the blood flowing and all kinds of viscera flying together, he still had a feeling in his heart that he was playing an online game.

In the densely packed army in front of him, everyone seemed to be alive. In his eyes, this was like his own experience value, and there was no such thing as making him feel uncomfortable at all.

"When did I become so cold-blooded?"

Ning Feng couldn't believe the feeling in his heart. As for the soldiers he killed, he wasn't surprised at all.

After all, these soldiers on the periphery are at most ordinary people who know a few hands. Even if they train very hard, they are nothing more than ordinary people.

At the very least, I still have internal strength, okay?

However, when he chopped off a few humans with a wave of his hand, Yun Yi who was standing on the city gate widened his eyes in surprise, and the eyeballs almost didn't fall to the ground.

"I thought that my knowledge of this big guy was strong enough, at least, it's not something I can match."

"But I didn't expect it to be so strong."

"The master who was instantly dropped by the boss should be a strong man at least in the Nascent Soul realm? Why is he not as good as an ant in front of him?"

Yun Yi thought that if he took action himself, it would not be difficult to achieve this effect in normal times.

After all, I am a cultivator of the Mahayana realm, and it is not difficult to crush a master of the Nascent Soul realm.

However, on the battlefield of this million-strong army, if he wants to do so simply, this is somewhat embarrassing for him.

Spiritual power overflowed the entire battlefield, and turbulent currents filled it like this.

Not to mention a Mahayana realm, even if it is a Sanxian, it is definitely a very difficult thing to not be affected by the strength on this battlefield.

The more cultivators there are, the more difficult it is to use the means.

This is a fact that the entire cultivation world knows very well, and it is precisely because of this that even if some strong men in the cultivation world can live for thousands of years, or even thousands of years, the real war is still fought by ordinary people. and the number of intuitive data for the maximum.

This point, not to mention those cultivators, even the immortals in the upper realm must follow this rule.

The legendary Mahayana realm is powerful, right?Of course tough.

When such a strong man faces hundreds of thousands of ordinary people, of course he can descend in a crushing posture, and even killing hundreds of thousands of ordinary people with a wave of his hand is not too difficult.

However, if it was replaced by hundreds of thousands of cultivators, even the most basic foundation-building realm, it would definitely not be crushed by a strong Mahayana realm.

Because as long as the foundation is established, spiritual power will start to radiate from their bodies. This kind of turbulent spiritual power, not to mention his Mahayana practitioners, will be affected even by Sanxian.

This is the completely irreversible situation between quantity and quality.

Gritting his teeth, a master of the Mahayana realm can kill [-] foundation-building realm cultivators at one time, which is already a remarkable record, let alone tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands.

However, at this moment, Ning Feng seemed to be completely unaffected by this turbulent current. Facing a Nascent Soul master, he could kill him with a single blow. How strong is this guy supposed to be?

"We don't understand the big brother's world. Even his apprentice, who practiced the same kung fu as him, has been greatly affected, but he is like a normal person, with one sword at a time, so domineering." Peerless."

Zhang Lieyang's eyes were straightened as he looked at him. How could he be a cultivator? At this moment, Ning Feng looked like a humanoid weapon, just rampaging on the battlefield like this, without even the most basic martial arts. Take it out, is it a crushing situation?
"Why haven't I met a cultivator yet? I've killed hundreds of soldiers. Is it possible that the cultivator still looks down on me?"

Standing in the middle of the battlefield, Ning Feng thought with a frown.

Although he never wanted to meet any cultivator before coming here, after all, with his ability as a warrior, if he really met him, he would surely die a miserable death, right?
But after killing hundreds of mobs, Ning Feng felt that he should meet a cultivator.

Some low-level cultivators are really not necessarily good in front of me, okay?

But this way to kill, there is really no one who is his own enemy.

Could it be that the system is playing tricks on this special thing?

Fortunately, no one knew what Ning Feng was thinking at this moment.

If a boss like Yun Yi heard this, he would probably roll his eyes.

Just kidding, on the entire battlefield of millions of troops, the ratio of ordinary people to cultivators is almost ten to one. Among the group of people Ning Feng killed, the ratio of cultivators is even more terrifying.

There are at least one hundred cultivators, the strongest people in the highest out-of-body state, who have been cut into several sections by his sword. Are they still called non-cultivators?
Well, if Ning Feng himself is also a fool, the most important point is that this guy's eyesight is really bad, and he doesn't know at all that among the hundreds of people he killed just now, there are still people like cultivators. like existence.

"Who is that person? So strong?"

In the battle formation, a general in black armor also turned his attention to the army to the west.

In just a few breaths, hundreds of cultivators and hundreds of soldiers were beheaded. Such a strong man, even Yun Lan, who was said to be like a god, couldn't do it, okay?
But he saw it in this battle. The man was wearing a long gown and a long sword in his hand. People block and kill people, and Buddhas block and kill Buddhas.

"Quickly, let some generals go to support Ximian, and tell them that I only want this person's head."

When the general saw that something was wrong, he immediately roared and issued a military order.

In an instant, several rays of light began to flash on the battlefield, heading straight for Ning Feng.