However, no matter how hard he struggled, the scimitar could not break free from Lin Feng's grasp even slightly!

Upon seeing this, the masked men who were about to rush forward immediately realized something was wrong and quickly stopped, their eyes filled with disbelief and shock.

Wasn't it said that this kid was just a Qi Gathering Stage 9 person?

How could he so easily seize the weapon of someone at the second level of the Qi Cyclone Realm?

Is there no justice left?

"Damn it! The intelligence was wrong! This kid isn't a Qi Gathering Realm cultivator, but a Qi Cyclone Realm cultivator! Moreover, his cultivation is even above mine!"

The leader, a second-stage Qi Cyclone Realm cultivator, was both shocked and furious.

"Cyclone Realm?"

The other masked men were startled.

The Qi Cyclone Realm is one thing, but to be even stronger than their leader's cultivation level?

How can we fight like this?

"snort!"

At this moment, Lin Feng coldly uttered a sound and unleashed the Thunderclap Fist. He swung his right fist, carrying terrifying purple lightning bolts, and slammed it towards the second-stage Qi Cyclone Realm cultivator at an astonishing speed!

Bang!

With a deafening roar, the person with the second level of Qi Cyclone Realm cultivation was blasted into countless fragments, along with his horse!

"..."

The remaining masked men all wore expressions of disbelief and terror.

"Run...run!"

A moment later, someone suddenly shouted, seemingly the first to come to their senses.

Tap tap tap!

As soon as he finished speaking, the masked men immediately turned their horses around and scattered in all directions.

The strongest leader was killed with a single punch, so naturally they could only flee for their lives.

"Run? A bunch of trash, do you think you can escape? Humph!"

A fierce glint flashed in Lin Feng's eyes, and then his figure blurred, transforming into a blurry afterimage that far surpassed his opponent's speed, chasing after him swiftly like a vengeful ghost...