On top of the sacred mountain, there is an ancient city of war.
This man was very aggressive, but he was indeed capable. When he attacked, his aura was constantly surging, and he looked like a god. Just by standing there, the two swords in his hands flashed with incomparable cold light, causing everyone present to retreat at the same time.
And now he had the courage to force his feet on the many geniuses present, but after all, everyone present was the pride of the human race. They had their own pride and could not be bullied easily, so they fought back one after another, and several of them were so murderous that they wanted to fight with him.
"How dare you!" After seeing this scene, the genius laughed arrogantly. His whole figure disappeared into the void and avoided everything in front of him. Then he appeared above Jiang Li's head without any warning. His expression was cold. He stretched out his left foot and kicked him in the head without hesitation.
The loyal Zhao Jin was horrified upon seeing this scene. He hurriedly brandished his Ghostly Flame Spear and snorted coldly, "Ouyang Feng! Now that you're number one on the Killing List, you're still so arrogant! I might have been no match for you in the past, but now that I've cultivated my sixth magical power, the outcome is uncertain!"
"My master cannot be insulted! Anyone who dares to attack my master will be punished by death!"
He roared to the sky, and a giant spirit god appeared behind him, with white flames constantly burning all over his body. He was about to take action to resist, but at this moment, Jiang Li slowly stopped him.
"He's the number one on the Killing List? How dare he be so arrogant?"
"You want to take me as your slave?"
He asked softly, and the Holy Demon Body had already emerged.
The aura of the fifth magical power surged in the void, and at the same time, the aura formed by the blades emerged from his body, constantly competing with the opponent's momentum.
"He is the number one on the killing list!"
"Master! You don't need to do anything. I can handle it alone."
Zhao Jin was in a rage, with red and white flames burning continuously. He suddenly threw a spear at the opponent, but he never expected that Ouyang Feng ignored it and just sneered a few times. There was a sudden tremor behind him, and the space was actually broken. Under the horrified gaze of everyone, he swung the double swords in his hands and slashed at Zhao Jin, and the huge god behind him kept roaring.
Boom——
In just a short moment, Zhao Jin, who was ranked third on the killing list, could not withstand the opponent's powerful attack. His law spear kept shaking, and his mouth was bleeding. He took several steps back, a look of horror in his eyes, and he couldn't even speak.
"The sixth magical power? That's all!"
Ouyang Feng's movements did not stop at all. Suddenly, the aura of the seventh divine power emerged from his body. With a backhand swing, he suppressed Zhao Jin on the spot. He pointed his sword at Jiang Li and said in a cold voice:
"Are you ready to surrender or become a cripple?!"
Hearing this, Jiang Li sneered a few times. Seeing the other party's attack, he was surprised. He had already estimated the other party's strength. He had only cultivated the seventh magical power. Perhaps he had only been practicing for a short time, no more than twenty years...
But he was confident that he could challenge the opponent with the power of the five supernatural powers.
"Submit to a wretch like you? If you really think that simply suppressing Zhao Jin can intimidate me, then this is truly a joke!"
His expression gradually turned cold. Now everyone present was a genius of the human race. They believed in strength. If he did not take action after being humiliated, he would be looked down upon by others when he stepped onto the battlefield in the future. In this case, he was willing to show his skills and at least suppress the other party.
"Oh? Someone like me? I come from a powerful faction! I have a strong background! And I'm a genius of the human race! From childhood to adulthood, I've enjoyed abundant cultivation resources. With just a word, people would give me all kinds of resources. Now I'm number one on the human race's killing list. No matter what, I'm still a genius of the human race, right? Someone like me is more than qualified to take you as my slave!"
Ouyang Feng said this with disdain. In his eyes, it was indeed so. No matter whether it was Zhao Jin or Jiang Li, they all came from remote areas. Although they had some cultivation skills, that was all they could do. They were still no match for him and might even die in the fight for resources. In such a miserable situation, taking them as slaves was a reward for him.
The other party doesn't know how lucky he is.
It is extremely infuriating.
"I don't know how many people are willing to be slaves, but I still look down on them!"
"And now you refuse! You really don't know what's good for you!"
"In that case, let me wake you up!"
"After I suppress you, just recognize me as your master! Maybe I will forgive your mistake now." Ouyang Feng looked down at Jiang Li coldly, and arrogance appeared on his handsome face.
He hid in the void again, but this time he did not swing his two swords. Instead, he kicked Jiang Li in the face. It was obvious that he was intending to insult this human genius.
I think everyone was furious when they saw this scene.
But they knew that they were not strong enough, and there was no benefit in provoking Ouyang Feng, so they swallowed their anger and watched the show from the side.
As for Shi Feng, who came from the Rock Sword Sect and was known as the Little Sword God?
He is completely exhausted at this moment.
Normally, he didn't dare to fight with Zhao Jin, who was ranked third on the killing list and had a grudge against him. Now, he naturally didn't dare to draw his sword against Ouyang Feng, who was at the top of the killing list. Not only that, he was even terrified now, worrying that because Jiang Li was born in the Rock Sword Sect, he would be indirectly targeted by Ouyang Feng and eventually become his slave, and his reputation would be ruined.
"Junior Brother... you should never have surrendered Zhao Jin... It would have been much better to make him a cripple... serving as cannon fodder on the battlefield for me, with a glimmer of hope..."
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