League of Legends Fury Upgrade System

Chapter 53 Sweeping the audience
In order to encircle and suppress the Cheng family, the Zhao family's strong men were not mobilized in full force, but they were almost there. Except for the third elder of the Zhao family and a few guests who stayed with the family, almost all the other Zhao family members who had reached the level of martial arts were here.

Now, Zhao Cheng was cut into a human stick, and the first elder of the Zhao family was seriously injured and fell to the ground. The strongest person in the field was the second elder of the Zhao family, a strong man in the realm of a seventh-rank martial artist.

Sensing the terrifying grudge above the arrow, the second elder of the Zhao family yelled in horror: "Quickly dodge, this arrow can't be hit hard!"

In fact, he didn't need to remind, after these people saw Mo Feng's terrifying strength with their own eyes, who would dare to take Mo Feng's attack head-on?
Retreat, retreat madly!

Seeing those figures retreating in embarrassment, Mo Feng laughed wildly: "This arrow. I have integrated the talent of catastrophe. If you can avoid Lao Tzu's name, write it upside down!"

The speed of each of the nine arrows was as fast as lightning, as if they were piercing through space. They were more than ten meters above the ground one moment ago, but they were already in front of those people in the next moment.

Hide. Can't hide!
"puff!"

"puff!"

There was a muffled sound, and blood sprayed out one after another. The nine arrows shot without fail, and each arrow hit a person's shoulder. The sharp arrow pierced the chest along the shoulder, and a few of the unlucky ones were directly shot by the arrow. Yato's fighting spirit shattered the internal organs, but most of them were only seriously injured and fell to the ground.

"Ding!"

"Reminder: The effect of the elixir of rage continues, and players cannot gain experience for upgrading!"

Three consecutive reminders appeared, and Mo Feng couldn't help but spit: "Waste! Let's use the sword. These are all experiences. I will feel bad if I waste a little bit."

While speaking, Mo Feng's figure had landed on the ground, and he took out Dolan's blade and threw himself into the crowd again.

Hand up, sword down!
At this time, Mo Feng was like a tiger entering a flock of sheep. Every time he swung his long sword, a strong member of the Zhao family would fall to the ground. Even the second elder of the Zhao family had his legs cut off by Mo Feng's sword.

"escape!"

"Run away, escape from Beifeng City!"

After falling to the ground, the second elder of the Zhao family hissed with ashen face.

It's over, it's over!

Run away. If you don't run away, I'm afraid everyone will die here, and the Zhao family will be removed from Beifeng City.

escape!
At this moment, not only the disciples of the Zhao family, but even the guest officials who were expelled from the Mo family by Mo Fan all fled in embarrassment.

Especially Jiang Keqing, his face was pale, and he was still mumbling to himself in disbelief.

"Oh my god, why is Mo Feng's strength gone? I have offended him before, and I was just expelled from the Mo family by Mo Fan. If I am targeted by Mo Feng, I will definitely die!"

"Go away!"

Jiang Keqing beheaded a disciple of the Mo family standing in front of him with a sword. Seeing the towering courtyard wall of the Cheng family in front of him, he immediately jumped up and wanted to fly out of the courtyard wall and escape from this place.

But at this moment, a figure he least wanted to see appeared in front of him.

"Want to leave? Didn't you clamor for Zhao Cheng to kill me just now?"

Mo Feng's smile was extremely cold, and with a flash of sword light, the long sword was already resting on Jiang Keqing's shoulder.

"Pfft!"

Jiang Keqing's heart trembled, and he was so frightened that he knelt on the ground and shouted in a trembling voice: "Master Mo Feng, it's all a misunderstanding. Please let me go. I'm willing to work as a cow and a horse in the Mo family. Please let me go." Pass.!"

"puff!"

A stream of blood spattered out, and Jiang Keqing's left arm was cut off.

"Let go of you hehe! Do you think it's possible?"

Before Jiang Keqing screamed out, Mo Feng cut several swords in succession, breaking off Jiang Keqing's hands and feet.

"continue!"

Mo Feng laughed wildly, and looked at another guest who was expelled from the Mo family.

In the distance, Senior Sister Tang kept staring at Mo Feng in the crowd. Ever since Mo Feng made a move, she hadn't blinked her eyes.

"This grunt!" Senior Sister Tang couldn't help swallowing, and said to herself: "This breath is not of the realm of a general, it should be a ninth-rank martial artist. How old is he? He has reached such a realm?"

"I heard from Ru Qing that his dantian was once shattered, and it didn't take long for him to regain his strength. But he actually achieved such a state in such a short period of time? This talent, even Mr. Xue, is hard to beat, right?"

"And the shadow of the giant wolf condensed by fighting spirit behind him just now, could it be the power of blood?"

Beifeng City is just a small city. Although many people have heard of the power of blood, no one has seen it with their own eyes. There are not even many records in the books of the four major families.

But this Senior Sister Tang is a strong person from the Scarlet Snow Sect, a sect that ranks high in the entire Shenwu Continent, so her knowledge is naturally high.

What's more, the Mr. Xue she was talking about was the proud son of heaven who had awakened the power of his bloodline, and he had awakened the bloodline of the Frost Giant Dragon. It was said that with the improvement of his strength and realm, he would even be able to transform into a Frost Giant Dragon one day in the future.

The giant dragon. That is the legendary ultimate monster. It has not appeared in the Shenwu Continent for thousands of years.

"Ju Lang, Ju Wolf should be a kind of demon wolf bloodline? Although Mo Feng's talent is amazing, but the awakened bloodline is far inferior to Mr. Xue!"

"The blood of the demon wolf will eventually become like an ant in front of the blood of the giant frost dragon. Such a person is still not qualified to compete with Mr. Xue for a woman."

"And Ru Qing's bloodline. I'm afraid no one in this world is worthy of her except Young Master Xue!"

The woman surnamed Tang took a deep breath. Although she said so, she still couldn't hide the shock on her face!

"The realm of a ninth-rank martial artist. But the power of his shots can easily crush those of the same rank, so Zhao Cheng can't even survive a single move in his hands."

"With such a person, with such strength, Ru Qing still wants me to save him? It's just superfluous."

The sound of the fighting gradually became quieter. As the strong members of the Zhao family were cut down one by one, and the disciples of the Zhao family fell one by one, the remaining members of the Zhao family had lost their will to resist.

hit?How else to fight?
That guy named Mo Feng, if he shoots an arrow casually, a whole bunch of people fall to the ground like cutting wheat, no one can stop him at all.

Besides, the Patriarch, the First Elder, the Second Elder, and those strong Keqings are all fucking crippled, their bodies paralyzed on the ground with their last breath hanging on them, so what the fuck are we going to do?

"Snapped!"

A disciple of the Zhao family threw away the weapon, then squatted on the ground with his head in his arms, and shouted loudly: "Surrender, I surrender, let me go."

There was the first person at the beginning, and in just a blink of an eye, a large number of Zhao family disciples gave up resistance.

"Isn't it over already?"

Mo Feng wiped off the blood sticking to his face, and shouted: "Tie up all the fuck, anyone who dares to resist will be chopped off directly."

"Yes!" A group of Mo family disciples rushed over as if they had been spat with chicken blood.

(End of this chapter)