Consecutive Slaying of Three Martial Artists of the Same Level!

The words hadn't even fallen.

Chu Feng stomped his foot, and cracks instantly appeared on the bluestone ground. He shot forward like a cannonball, appearing above Manager Wang.

The 380-jin Mò Dāo cleaved down with the force of splitting a mountain. The blade was like a full moon, carrying an incredibly ferocious aura as it descended.

Seeing that there was no way to dodge, Manager Wang ignited his entire Blood Essence. The aura of a Tendon Transformation expert erupted without reservation as he raised his saber to block.

Suddenly!

His expression changed drastically, and the hairs on his back stood on end. His intuition screamed at him.

He couldn't block it!

He absolutely couldn't block it!

In this moment of crisis, under the shocked gazes of the guards, Manager Wang casually grabbed a nearby unlucky soul and used him as a shield in front of his chest.

"Bang!"

After a massive collision, the Mò Dāo split the unlucky guard in half and landed heavily on Manager Wang's long saber.

"Clang!"

Manager Wang was splattered with blood. The crude saber in his hand was knocked away, and simultaneously, his body retreated rapidly.

He blocked it!

He had blocked that terrifying strike!

A sense of joy at surviving a near-death experience rose in Manager Wang's heart, but upon seeing the murderous intent in Chu Feng's eyes, he immediately became terrified again.

"Who is this madman, daring to cause trouble at Fang Manor?"

A deep voice echoed from afar.

A middle-aged man with a beard as lush as a Mighty Lion's mane appeared in the courtyard, wielding a large saber.

Beside him was a stout, tough old man with a pair of iron claws on his hands. His eyes were fierce, clearly no easy opponent!

The auras emanating from both of them were significantly stronger than Manager Wang's.

Chu Feng recognized these two: the Fang Family's three Enshrined Elders, Mad Saber Yang Yu and Gale Claw Lin Canghe!

Both of them were stronger than Gao Han, both late-stage Tendon Transformation experts!

"Enshrined Elder Yang, Enshrined Elder Lin, save me!"

Manager Wang, like a drowning man, grasped a lifeline and desperately shouted.

"They can't save you!"

Chu Feng snorted coldly. The Mò Dāo in his hand swept out like a thousand troops, carrying fierce Gang Wind, and in the blink of an eye, it was at Manager Wang's side!

If this saber strike landed squarely, and he still had all his limbs, it would only mean Chu Feng's skill was lacking!

Manager Wang no longer had a weapon in his hand. His earlier action of using someone as a shield had terrified the surrounding guards, causing them to scatter far away, not daring to approach.

They could only watch in horror as the Mò Dāo swept towards them, their eyes filled with fear!

"Wretch! You're courting death!"

Yang Yu's face turned red with anger as Chu Feng completely ignored him. Killing intent flared in his eyes.

His body moved with incredible speed, arriving beside Manager Wang in an instant.

"Clang..."

A deafening clash of weapons rang out, making everyone present's ears buzz.

Yang Yu felt as if the Mò Dāo was a primordial beast charging at him.

His muscles bulged, straining his fitted clothes. He put all his strength into the block.

Yet, his body was still sent sliding sideways by the sweeping blow.

His shoes scraped violently against the ground, kicking up clouds of dust, but he still couldn't stop his momentum, only coming to a halt after sliding three meters.

Manager Wang, who thought he was saved, watched helplessly as the Mò Dāo swept towards him with destructive force.

A head flew up, and blood sprayed across the sky!

"I told you, they couldn't save you!"

Yang Yu's face was flushed, and he almost spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Damn it, why is this kid so strong?"

Before he could catch his breath, Chu Feng's saber swept horizontally. Yang Yu didn't dare to meet the blow head-on and dodged to the side.

At the same time, he shouted to his companion, "Old Lin, this kid has incredible strength, hurry and help!"

He hadn't expected that he, a late-stage Tendon Transformation expert, would need a companion to deal with a mere youngster.

But the situation was dire; if he didn't ask for help, he might be the next to die.

Yang Yu had no choice but to ask for assistance.

The stout Lin Canghe didn't hesitate.

He lunged forward, his iron claws flashing coldly. With a move like a monkey stealing a peach, the vicious and insidious strike aimed directly at Chu Feng's vital points.

A cold glint flashed in Chu Feng's eyes. His left leg shot out like a spear, kicking directly at Lin Canghe's chest.

A hint of mockery flickered in Lin Canghe's eyes. "You dare to kick me? I'll break one of your legs first!"

"Bang!"

However!

The sound of metal striking metal rang out. His iron claws felt like they had grabbed onto steel rebar and bones.

Chu Feng retracted his leg and stood his ground, while Lin Canghe was sent staggering back over ten steps, a large gush of blood pouring from his mouth.

"How can your skin be so tough? My iron claws are made of cold iron, and they couldn't even break through your defense?"

Chu Feng had no time to chat with these people. After dealing with them, he still needed to find the protagonist!

Before Lin Canghe could steady himself, Chu Feng's Mò Dāo slashed down, each move carrying an invincible power.

Even though Lin Canghe was agile, he couldn't avoid being grazed. His left arm immediately swelled up, and the iron claws in his hand trembled slightly, clearly indicating he was not lightly injured.

"Elder Lin, be careful!"

Yang Yu's expression changed, and he quickly swung his saber at Chu Feng. He hadn't expected that after just two rounds, Lin Canghe, whose strength was even greater than his own, would almost lose an arm.

Lin Canghe seized the opportunity and unleashed his signature technique, attacking Chu Feng from both sides with Yang Yu.

"Gale Claw!"

His iron claws transformed into ten streaks of silver light that tore through the air, attacking Chu Feng's eyes with lightning speed.

He refused to believe that this kid's eyes could still defend against his cold iron claws!

Chu Feng remained calm and composed. He moved his long saber horizontally with his left hand, easily blocking Yang Yu's saber.

At the same time, he gripped his right hand into a claw and clashed with Lin Canghe's iron claws, holding his own without falling behind.

Eyes were vital points. Although Chu Feng was confident in his Kui Niu body, he wasn't foolish enough to test it here.

Chu Feng fought against two opponents, not falling behind at all.

The immense power made both Yang Yu and Lin Canghe feel immense pressure.

Yang Yu was doing better, but Lin Canghe was in a worse situation. He was a speed-type martial artist, and his iron claws were useless against Chu Feng's skin.

Moreover, his arm was already injured, putting them at a significant disadvantage.

Chu Feng landed a heavy punch towards Lin Canghe. The opponent tried to block with his iron claws, but the attack still pierced through his defense and struck his abdomen, sending him flying seven or eight meters.

"Ah! You bastard, die!"

Lin Canghe, covered in dust, shot up from the ground. Enraged, he roared, "Gale Claw!"

"Die!"

Yang Yu also roared, swinging his saber to its limit, creating countless afterimages!

"Mad Saber Shadow Split!"

The cold iron claws, the mountain-splitting saber with its overlapping blade shadows, both struck at Chu Feng together.

This time, the two were truly fighting for their lives, unleashing their full power without reservation.

Chu Feng's expression remained as calm as an ancient well. He knew the strength of these two and saw no need to play around anymore.

He lowered his stance, gripping his Mò Dāo tightly. Then, his muscles surged, and the Flesh Vajra hidden beneath his clothes appeared, with thick, jade-green tendons flowing across his skin.

"Wind Cutter!"

A horizontal sweep of his blade sent a powerful, domineering aura. The air shrieked as if being torn apart like cloth.

"Woooo!"

It sounded like the wail of the wind!

A stone pillar, as thick as a man's waist, was cut in half and crashed down!

Chu Feng raised his saber, turned, and slowly walked towards the backyard.

Yang Yu, who had been standing in front of the pillar, was cut in two!

Lin Canghe, behind him, was also affected by this incredibly violent slash. His cold iron claws were shattered, and his body was reduced to a bloody pulp!

[Killed an expert at the late stage of Tendon Transformation, Plundered 15 years of lifespan!]

[Killed an expert at the late stage of Tendon Transformation, Plundered 15 years of lifespan!]

Afterward, Chu Feng took a step, and the Fang Family Guards retreated a step, until they were backed against the wall, with nowhere left to go.

It was then that someone seemed to snap back to reality and shouted.

"Run!"

As if by prearrangement, the remaining guards and household servants scattered like birds and beasts.

Chu Feng didn't pursue them. He passed through the wall and headed towards the east of the backyard, where Fang Jian Xing's Warm Fragrance Pavilion was located.