"Lin Feng, Lin Feng, you're so desperate! The strength of the two of us is not comparable to the ones who died at your hands before!!!"

Both of them looked proud, obviously they thought Lin Feng was scared by them.

"Oh? Is it so amazing, but unfortunately I didn't say I can't."

Lin Feng's mouth curled up slightly and showed a curvace of disdain.

"What's the meaning?"

There was a hint of doubt in the eyes of the two. But they were soon shocked.

"Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms!!"

Lin Feng shouted softly, and a dragon roar sounded, and then he was fighting with them with a palm.

All of this seems complicated, but it actually happens in a moment.

Bang!!

With a secret hum, the two Hell Kings who had used their combat skills screamed and flew out more than ten meters away, falling to the ground trembling.

Their arms were broken, revealing their white bones.

"You...you you...what combat skills you have used are so powerful!!"

"How is it possible? The two of us join forces, but they are not your enemy in one move!!"

Both Kings of Hell were deeply trapped in deep horror.

Even though they are their number one cult, with members all over the world and their people are all over the world, but the tenth level is also a small cadre in the organization. There are not many people who can make them afraid, but not many.

But at this seventeen-year-old boy felt a chill, as if a chill from the direction of Siberia was wrapping them.

"Hmph, the light of rice grains dares to compete for glory with the sun and the moon! Overestimate one's own ability!!"

Lin Feng smiled disdainfully, pulled out the Zanpakura and rushed over.

"Essential wall!!"

The earth-type supernatural among the three people immediately reacted without saying a word and arranged a two-meter-long earth wall between him and his companions, trying to stop Lin Feng from finishing the attack and create an opportunity for his companions to escape.

The strong wind slashes!!

Lin Feng slashed down fiercely, and stood in half like cutting tofu.

"What?"

The face of the earth-type supernatural psychic was extremely difficult to see. He knew that his earth wall could not stop Lin Feng, but his purpose was not to stop, but to delay for a few seconds was enough. However, the fact is, the earth wall collapsed in an instant.

Just in this way, Lin Feng had already arrived in front of the two disabled Kings of Hell and criticized them with one sword.

"Boy, how dare you touch my No. 1 cult person under my nose?"

An angry roar came from a distance.

"Mr. Yeyou!!"

When the two Hell kings saw the savior, they immediately had a gleam of hope in their eyes.

Yeyou Shen was very fast, just like he was floating on the ground, his face was gloomy.

"Boy, put down the butcher's knife and I can give you a chance to survive! Otherwise, die!!!"

Yeyou Shen said in an extremely cold manner without any emotions being mixed in his voice.

"Lin Feng, we admit that you are very strong, but what you should do now is to put down your weapons and surrender, so that you can still gain a glimmer of hope. Otherwise, do you think you can run away today?"
Chapter completed!