Quick Wear High Martial Arts: The system wants me to be a dog

"kill."

The elder of the peacock tribe also shouted, and a dozen peacocks in the distance spread their wings.

Hoho…

The earth shook violently, and more than a dozen Tibetan mastiffs turned into giant mastiffs and ran across the earth.

Boom boom…

Almost instantly, a war broke out between the two sides.

Although most of the strong men from the four major clans were of the sixth or seventh rank, they were numerous and relied on their innate physical advantages to engage in close combat.

For a moment, the heaven and earth shook and the scene was extremely terrifying.

But Song Tianshu, Ji Lian, Jun Longyuan, and Jiang Yunfei were each facing an entire clan, and their momentum was not at all inferior.

“These little guys are quite powerful.” The Purple-Gold Divine Dragon said with a smile.

Behind him, Hua Chenyu and Hua Xiyi stood still, and Jin Hong had no intention of taking action.

Ning Feng had no intention of letting the three of them take action. He felt that there was no need to let the three of them take action.

Jin Hong is inconvenient, and Hua Chenyu and the other two are a team mission, and the two are their own private property. If something unexpected happens during the fight, it will be more trouble than gain.

After all, the most precious thing in today's society is genius.

Suddenly, the first elder of the Golden Peng clan stared at Ning Feng coldly and said in a cold voice: "Ning Feng, you have bullied my Golden Peng clan many times... Today..."

"Today? Today is the day of your death."

Ning Feng smiled faintly, and then directly activated the eighth-grade combat power card.

In an instant, Ning Feng's blood and energy soared at an extremely astonishing speed, and in the blink of an eye, it reached a shocking level.

"How come...his blood and energy are starting to surge again."

Jiang Yunfei, who was fighting hard, had his eyes bulging out and looked extremely horrified.

Ever since he knew Ning Feng, Ning Feng used the excuse of possessing the Martial God's relics.

Killing eighth- and ninth-grade warriors is as easy as drinking cold water. Not long ago, he even killed three great martial saints in a row.

But... this trump card can never be used up, right?

Now he even suspected that Ning Feng had been possessed by some old monster.

He had every reason to doubt this.

……

"Be careful, the ancestor of our clan was killed by this boy."

The first elder of the Golden Peng clan looked extremely alert, but as soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly felt a chill down his spine and his scalp numbed as if it was about to explode.

The next moment, he saw a figure appear in front of him.

Ning Feng had a peaceful and calm smile on his face as he stared at the Golden Roc elder quietly, "It's your turn this time."

Buzz,

Ning Feng raised two fingers, and the next moment, he slashed down with the first move of Yijian Duzu.

The air in front of the elder of the Golden Peng clan seemed to be distorted at a rapid speed. After a terrifying buzzing sound, the first elder of the Golden Peng clan finally realized the horror of Ning Feng.

boom,

The first elder of the Golden Peng clan seemed to be hit by a mountain. His body suddenly shook and he fell backwards at a high speed.

At the same time, one could see with the naked eye that the elder of the Jinpeng clan, who had originally looked in good spirits, was coughing up blood.

One bite after another, and finally with a bang, it hit a rock.

The rock exploded on the spot.

"Oh no, stop him." The three elders of the Peacock Tribe, the Tibetan Mastiff Tribe, and the Dragon Snake Tribe were all shocked.

The first elder of the Golden Peng clan was no weaker than any of them, but he was actually knocked to vomit blood by just one punch?

Ning Feng, whose blood and qi are only at the eighth level, actually showed such strong fighting ability?

No wonder he could kill the ninth rank.

At this moment, the four clan elders were all extremely shocked, but they did not dare to stay for a moment.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh,

The elder of the Golden-winged Roc clan roared, and his entire body suddenly expanded to dozens of feet.

He was extremely decisive. He knew that he had been absolutely crushed by Ning Feng in terms of strength, so he planned to fight back with his physical advantage.

In an instant, a huge monster appeared on the ancient battlefield, with golden wings that covered the sky and flashed golden light in the sun. Just the majestic momentum was enough to make people feel extremely depressed.

boom,

He suddenly spread his wings and dived downwards.

Ning Feng was extremely calm. He threw out a punch to block the dive, and then his figure disappeared from the spot in an instant.