Chapter 4139 Dead
Chapter 4139 Dead
Chapter 4139 Dead
"Boom!"
"Mmph!"
"Crack!"
The powerful pressure that was visible to the naked eye attacked the man at a speed faster than sound and pushed him back several metres in an instant until he hit a wall behind him and stopped. That blow was quite powerful, and even though that man was one of the four Elders, his face was pale at this moment and the blood and qi were running wild inside his body. Blood spilled out of his mouth and his legs trembled slightly. He couldn't even stand up and had to hold on to the wall that made a cracking sound from his collision with it in order to avoid falling to the ground. "Pfft!"
The churning blood in his body was finally unable to stop the surging qi and finally, he spurted out blood on the spot. His body trembled and he slumped down to the ground in a sitting position. "Sss!"
When the people in the auction hall saw this, they couldn't help but gasp. The cultivators who were sitting below the stage stood up suddenly and stared wide-eyed at the scene before their eyes. He was one of the four Elders of the Black Market, and he was actually injured by a pretty-faced boy holding a fan?
After Du Fan struck the man back, he looked at Leng Shuang and asked: "How are you?"
"I'm fine, but Feifei's arm was broken by them, and she also fainted from the pressure released by that man earlier." Leng Shuang replied, looking at the person sitting on the stage coldly. Only after hearing Leng Shuang's words did Du Fan realise that there was something wrong with Ye Feifei's arm. His eyes turned cold after seeing her arm and pale face, then he shifted his gaze to the man who was sitting there. In the next moment, his figure flashed out and the sharp blade in his fan aimed at the man's throat. "Dare to hurt our people, die!" "Don't be presumptuous!"
An old, deep voice suddenly sounded in the auction hall. The powerful pressure in the voice shocked everyone. When they looked up, they saw a figure rushing out from nowhere, palm wind condensed in his hand to strike the man holding the fan on the stage. "Boom!"
"Ah!"
At that moment, everyone saw the man holding the fan who was about to strike the Elder sitting on the floor with eyes wide open in horror with one hand, had quickly gathered palm wind in his other hand to meet the palm of the old man who came out of nowhere. The palms of the two men collided and the two powerful palm winds collided with a bang. The old man was defeated and staggered back to the ground. At that moment, the fan in the man's hand had already cut the throat of the Elder that was sitting on the ground at an extremely fast speed. Only a shrill unwilling scream was heard in the auction hall. Immediately after, blood spurted out from the slit throat and splattered all over the ground. "Ah!"
The cultivators below the stage who had originally come to buy some things from the auction hadn't expected to witness such a bloody scene. Especially when the person who had been killed was an Elder of the Black Market. At that moment, they panicked immediately and rushed to the main entrance for fear of being implicated. "Quickly! Go! Open the door!"
Of course, the door was locked, not only from the inside, but also from the outside. Hence, they were unable to escape. This had been done originally to prevent Leng Shuang and the others from escaping, however, they didn't expect that their only way to survival would be blocked later. When the two Elders who finally caught up from chasing them came up from behind the stage, they couldn't help but gasp when they saw the Elder leaning against the wall with his eyes wide open with an unwilling and horrified expression on his face, and already dead. "Sss!"