Chapter 271: The Number One Expert Under Heaven and Earth (1)
Many people who heard Peng Feng’s words couldn’t help but want to complain.
“Dai Shan, with your level, I will not allow you to face me with your blade again.”
So, he just killed Dai Shan with one cut.
Then, he couldn’t raise his blade against Peng Feng a second time.
This explanation is completely flawless.
Perfect!
But!
But!!!
This Nima, this is Dai Shan!
One of the eight Heavenly Immortals of the Great Qing!
Huang Taiji’s elder brother!
One of the most famous top figures of this era!
Skilled in the World Authority—Brute Strength!
A powerhouse at the fifth level of the Heavenly Immortal Realm.
Just like that, he was instantly killed.
This is indeed a bit too outrageous.
Outrageous to the extreme!
This also made the remaining five people even more terrified of Peng Feng’s strength.
Huang Taiji said in a deep voice: “Don’t attack one by one anymore, we will attack together, and be careful when you attack.”
“Yes.” Jirgalang, Wu Sangui, Hong Chengchou, and Fan Wencheng all nodded in agreement. They no longer had the courage to attack alone.
Peng Feng shook his head: “Whether you are careful or join forces, the outcome will not change in the slightest.
I am not talking about something in the future, because your end will be here, and you cannot escape the established facts of the past.”
“Arrogant! Release the poison.” Huang Taiji snorted coldly, issuing the order.
“Yes.” Fan Wencheng’s large sleeves billowed, and vast, colorful poisons shot out from his sleeves, directly towards the entire area.
Fan Wencheng himself was skilled in poison, known as the Poison Scholar. After reaching the Heavenly Immortal Realm, he mastered the World Authority of Poison, and became even more proficient in the way of poison. He could be called the number one poison master of this era.
At this time, the poison from his body was continuously released towards Peng Feng. Just inhaling half a breath would cause one to be poisoned.
Of course, even if you didn’t inhale, as long as your skin touched a tiny bit, you would also be poisoned, suffering greatly on the spot.
Fan Wencheng used poison, not to duel Peng Feng one-on-one.
He even knew that he would probably have difficulty poisoning Peng Feng to death with poison alone.
He just wanted to weaken Peng Feng infinitely.
After he had poisoned Peng Feng countless times.
Then, Huang Taiji and the other four could join forces and easily kill Peng Feng.
The horror of his poison was such that even when he released it, Huang Taiji, Hong Chengchou, and the other four did not dare to attack, standing aside to avoid being contaminated by the poison.
Fan Wencheng seemed not too strong, only at the third level of the Heavenly Immortal Realm.
But the horror of his poison was such that even if a powerhouse at the eighth level of the Heavenly Immortal Realm like Dorgon were resurrected, he would still have a headache.
Poison is originally the best magic weapon for the weak to overcome the strong.
At this moment!
Peng Feng alone faced the most terrifying master of poison in this world.
Fan Wencheng was full of confidence.
He used poison from a distance, his body surrounded by the most terrifying toxins. Even Huang Taiji at the tenth level of the Heavenly Immortal Realm was unwilling to approach him. How could he die?
He would surely severely injure Peng Feng.
Even if he couldn’t severely injure him.
He could still make Peng Feng feel uncomfortable.
The next moment,
Peng Feng was already wielding his blade against the wind, killing towards Fan Wencheng.
This almost made Fan Wencheng laugh.
Because what Fan Wencheng released was a poison storm.
The closer you were to him, the more terrifying this poison storm became.
The poison storm at a distance was only a few thousand kinds of mixed poisons.
But, close to Fan Wencheng himself, there were tens of thousands of kinds of mixed poisons.
Before, there were also people who wanted to kill this poison master, but before they could take a few steps, they fell under the more numerous and terrifying mixed poisons.
Peng Feng would be no exception.
Fan Wencheng confidently thought.
However,
The next moment,
He saw,
Peng Feng, wielding the Remnant Fire Blade, completely ignored the tens of thousands of mixed poisons of the poison storm. He killed his way through. The most powerful way of poison in this world had no effect on Peng Feng at all. It couldn’t even make Peng Feng change color slightly.
This!
This!
This!
How is this possible!
At this point,
Fan Wencheng felt that something was wrong.
He wanted to escape!
But,
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He was, after all, only at the third level of the Heavenly Immortal Realm.
His speed was too slow.
The next moment,
The Remnant Fire Blade had already directly cut Fan Wencheng in half. The millions of degrees of high temperature contained in the Remnant Fire Blade directly burned Fan Wencheng’s heart and brain into coke, and then… into ashes.
“How is this possible?”
“Relying on external things like poison will not make you a true top expert.
However, you never had the heart of a strong person, and you would depend on Huang Taiji. You are destined to be a weakling.” Peng Feng stood behind Fan Wencheng, shook his head, and sheathed his blade.
The next moment,
Fan Wencheng’s remains split in two, falling towards the ground.
“Bang!”
At this moment, Fan Wencheng died.
Peng Feng held up a finger: “Second one.”
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Now, it was Huang Taiji, Jirgalang, Hong Chengchou, and Wu Sangui’s turn to have their expressions change drastically.
Fan Wencheng’s poison was a very worrisome thing.
Even Huang Taiji did not dare to directly charge into the poison storm, afraid of being contaminated by that terrifying poison.
Poison is originally the best magic weapon for the weak to overcome the strong.
There had been cases of Earth Immortals using poison to poison Heavenly Immortals.
But,
Now, Fan Wencheng, the strongest in the way of poison in reality, his poison could not harm Peng Feng at all. Instead, he was instantly killed by Peng Feng with one blade.
This was terrifying!
Six Heavenly Immortal Realm powerhouses were besieging Peng Feng.
As a result, in a short time, Dai Shan and Fan Wencheng were killed, leaving only four. This was undoubtedly a huge blow to the Manchu Qing.
“Attack together.” Huang Taiji said in a low voice.
He finally spoke.
Huang Taiji, not only possessed the demon pig bloodline of the Aisin Gioro clan of the Manchu Qing, but he also cultivated the Golden Emperor Imperial Dao Skill that he discovered while treasure hunting, which was left behind by the Jin Dynasty. This Golden Emperor Imperial Dao Skill could push his defense and strength to a terrifying level.
And the World Authority he mastered was—Emperor.
The Great Dao of the Emperor was extremely cruel.
This Great Dao had three terrifying effects.
First, if I am the Emperor, you must be my subjects, causing the other party to have a feeling of worship.
Second, since you are my subjects, your strength will be greatly reduced.
Third, facing the Emperor, you will have a feeling of great rebellion.
No matter how terrifying Fan Wencheng’s poison was, no matter how ambitious Wu Sangui was, no matter how much Dorgon wanted to get rid of Huang Taiji, seize his sister-in-law, and ascend the throne himself.
But,
As long as Huang Taiji did not die,
He could suppress everything.
He was the number one expert under heaven and earth!
Now, this number one expert had made his move.
His target, directly pointed at Peng Feng.
And the other three would naturally not just watch.
Jirgalang, wielding a mixed iron rod, directly attacked Peng Feng.
What Jirgalang mastered was the World Authority—Flaw.
Usually, when fighting against others, he could see the flaws in the enemy’s body, and then attack those flaws, which would achieve unimaginable results.
But, at this moment, when facing Peng Feng, he discovered that looking at Peng Feng’s entire body, there was not a single flaw.
The mortal enemy of the World Authority of Flaw was defense, being completely countered by defense.
In addition, Peng Feng had the Eight Nine Arcane Skill, the number one defensive skill under heaven and earth, making the World Authority of Flaw even more useless.
Jirgalang’s own terrifying World Authority was actually useless.
This made Jirgalang take a deep breath.
But, at this moment, he could only grit his teeth and strike.
Of course, Jirgalang’s strength was quite good, at the fifth level of the Heavenly Immortal Realm.
This strike was still quite powerful.
