Nine Stars Killer Chapter 172: Cruel abuse

Ye Feng shook his second finger. Now no one spoke, and he held his breath, not wanting to miss this opportunity. {First release}

"I admire your strength, you can make me use a killer, you are proud of it!"

Qi Hui has a hideous complexion and a terrifying murderous aura on his body. A pitch-black whirlwind formed behind him, like a devil, making a weird cry, with Qi Hui's twisted face, creating a place here A very scary scene.

Li Shaohua and others were so scared that none of them dared to speak. They looked at Ye Feng with too much dread. They couldn't understand how Ye Feng's strength was so terrifying. He could resist Qi Hui's two tricks continuously, and it was still intact. .

"This is Qi Hui's unique skill. It seems to be called Demon King I. It is very powerful. I heard that it can battle the peak of the Martial Realm. I am afraid that Ye Feng can't take it down!"

Some disciples began to discuss, exploding Qi Hui's unique skills, and the power of terror was raging, as if to destroy everything here.

"That's not necessarily true, Brother Ye Feng is not so easy to defeat!"

There are also members of the Nine Star Alliance. At this time, they stood up and started to cheer for Ye Feng. If Ye Feng defeats the core disciples, he will be even more famous, and the Nine Star Alliance will also have a lot of face.

Qi Hui turned a blind eye to the discussion around him, and looked at Ye Feng quietly. At this time, there were many strange expressions in his eyes, and he couldn't see through Ye Feng.

Ye Feng always has a faint smile, as if nothing can make Ye Feng express his true inner thoughts. Ye Feng has achieved no desires, no desires, colorless and formless, and he has firmly controlled his temperament in his heart. , On the surface, it was completely invisible what Ye Feng was thinking.

Qi Hui's momentum became more and more fierce, forming a gust of wind, and it began to raging. Those disciples who stood close were again swept away, making more room for the two of them.

The violent wind blows towards Ye Feng, and instantly blows away the blue ribbon that locks Ye Feng’s hair. His long hair flutters and flutters behind his head, further supporting Ye Feng’s handsome face. A pair of eyes looks like two pearls. , Flashing a trace of light.

The ground began to shake, Qi Hui's body was like a rhino running violently, two fists covered with a thick layer of material, the devil behind him instantly merged with him, and a violent force swept the earth.

"The Devil I!"

Qi Hui let out an angry shout, completely unable to see his expression, like a devil, like a ghost, bursts of screams emanating from his body, with a howling gale, slamming towards Ye Feng fiercely.

Faced with Qihui’s trick, Ye Feng blinked, and layers of ripples appeared all over his body, like a stream of water, slowly wrapping his body, and then saw several mirrors appear next to Ye Feng. The scene in each mirror is different. This is a spatial change, and Ye Feng has actually changed the spatial law here.

Four or five mirrors represent four or five time and space. No one knows which time and space Ye Feng’s true body is in. Unless you crush the space, the Earth Martial Realm cannot do it.

Ye Feng's body is also real and imaginary, sometimes appearing in one of the mirrors, and sometimes on the other mirror, unable to tell where Ye Feng will appear next time.

Qi Hui's roar approached, and his footsteps stomped on the ground and made a dull bang, as if a drum was struck.

"Die!"

A loud shout came out from Qi Hui's mouth, and his body quickly collided with Ye Feng, but something incredible happened.

The violent aura swept across the area where Ye Feng was standing, but he didn't actually hit Ye Feng. Qi Hui shot through the area where Ye Feng was standing. With a terrifying aura, he blasted towards the disciples behind Ye Feng. .

"Not good..."

How could the disciples behind Ye Feng think that something like this would happen, and they clearly slammed into Ye Feng's body, but why was Ye Feng still standing in place, and Qi Hui went through Ye Feng's body and attacked them.

The sudden change caused the disciples to react too late. It was too late to resist, and they had to bear this blow.

"Boom boom boom!"

Dozens of inner disciples and a few core disciples were knocked out, and there was a scream, blood mixed with internal organs flying in the air.

"Ah ah!"

The core disciples can feel better, but those inner disciples can't bear it. Many people screamed. This is the fight between snipes and clams, and the fish pond. If they don't have a curiosity, how can they be Qi Hui flew.

Time!

More than a dozen disciples lay on the ground constantly wailing, some covering their chests, some covering their heads, and some unconscious on the ground.

Ye Feng's body slowly solidified from the phantom just now, and the surrounding mirrors disappeared. Ye Feng walked out of the circle and looked at Qi Hui with a faint smile.

"Will you continue the competition? If I were you, I will leave here now to avoid being embarrassed!"

Ye Feng still had a faint smile. Three moves have passed. Qi Hui hasn't even touched Ye Feng's hair. Even if he goes on fighting, he still insists on bullying.

"I don’t believe it, you must have performed some magic. I will fight you a real battle. If I lose, I will see you detour from now on. If you lose, I will kneel here today. I knocked three heads."

Qi Hui was angry. He missed Ye Feng and wounded more than a dozen disciples. It was a shame that Qi Hui lost his face.

"Stubbornly stubborn, if that's the case, let's do it, let you completely die this heart, and see me go far away in the future!"

Hearing that Qi Hui was about to kowtow, Ye Feng flashed murderously, very unhappy.

"You are the one who is stubborn. Do you think that using some black magic can confuse those disciples and confuse me? I will let you submit to my feet and lick my toes, so that you can only Be a pug."

Qi Hui roared, roared, venting the grievances in his heart, and wanted to go up and tear Ye Feng to regain his glory.

"If you look for death, then I will fulfill you!"

Ye Feng was completely irritated by the opponent's words, and his body shot out and slapped Qi Hui with a palm.

"Good come, let me crush you fiercely, let you know the strength of the core disciple!"

Qi Hui gave another smirk, and when he saw Ye Feng's move, there was joy on his face, waiting for Ye Feng to do it.

"Pop!"

As soon as Qi Hui's voice fell, Ye Feng's body was in front of him, and a crisp applause sounded. Qi Hui's entire left cheek was swollen, and Ye Feng was swept by Ye Feng's palm.

"Ah! I am going to kill you!"

Qi Hui's body turned three times on the spot, completely unaware of what was going on, Ye Feng's body suddenly accelerated, and even Qi Hui himself did not see how Ye Feng hit him.

"Damn it!"

Ye Feng's body moved in an arc, his arms trembled, and there was another clear applause.

"Smack..."

The sound is long and long, reverberating for a long time on the first floor of the Seven Star Tower, which is very pleasant.

I turned from left to right just now, and now he is turning from right to left. Qi Hui turned three times on the spot. There were five clear fingerprints on both sides of his face. The whole face was swollen like a pig's head. .

"#￥￥%……%*"

Qi Hui wanted to say something, but found that his mouth was no longer listening, and no one could hear what he said.

"What are you saying, I can't hear you!"

Ye Feng deliberately moved closer, even closing his ears with his right hand, leaning forward, acting like he didn't understand it. It was very funny, causing many disciples around to laugh.

Qi Hui stopped talking, but his eyes had told everyone that he was going to kill Ye Feng, and the murderous aura in his whole body turned into evil aura, echoing all around.

With a move of the arm, the disciples who were with him just now surrounded Ye Feng, and they were going to be beaten.

"Can't beat it alone, do you plan to fight in a group?"

Ye Feng sneered, and his body shot out again, like a beam of light, unable to see Ye Feng's shadow.

"Boom boom boom!"

They haven't made any move yet, Ye Feng's fist has arrived, and it hit everyone hard. When the fist fell on Li Shaohua, the corner of Ye Feng's mouth drew a cruel arc, and he slammed it hard. On his left arm.

"Crack!"

Li Shaohua made a scream like a pig. Ye Feng's entire left arm was beaten into fleshy flesh, and even his arm disappeared, and his left shoulder lost half. This time Li Shaohua was completely abolished. From then on, he can only be a waste , For the villain, Ye Feng will definitely hit hard and will never give his opponent any more opportunities.

The shadows flew up in the sky and flew towards the back. Some people vomited blood, some flew up on their arms, and others screamed. Various sounds mixed together to form a doomsday madness.

The eyes fell on Qi Hui's body, Ye Feng's eyes widened, and his body shot out with a punch.

"Let you taste the boxing technique that I only practiced!"

Ye Feng's body is like a tiger and leopard, with a booming sound from his fist. This is the first move of the Powder Bone Fist, which is torn apart. At this time, the Powder Bone Fist is dozens of times stronger than before, hundreds of times, not at all. One level.

Qi Hui's eyes showed horror, and he saw Ye Feng's fist bombarding the air with a blast, and the speed was so fast that he basically blocked dozens of positions of his body. Even if he avoided a few positions, other places still had to withstand fist attacks. .

Although his mouth can no longer speak, his body is not restricted, and Qi Hui's arm moved, a long sword appeared in Qi Hui's hand, and he slashed at Ye Feng's arm, unexpectedly trying to destroy Ye Feng's palm.

In the next scene, it is estimated that Qi Hui will never forget it in his life~IndoMTL.com~Because his spirit has lost his short-term consciousness, he has been sluggish, and his thinking cannot be changed.

"Crack!"

The long sword hadn't been cut down, and it was shattered by Ye Feng's fist wind. With a forward-looking posture, his fist hit Qi Hui fiercely, and his body was subjected to violent shocks in a dozen directions.

"Boom, boom..."

A series of fists turned into phantoms, hitting Qi Hui's body fiercely, making a series of explosions, Qi Hui's body was like a meteor, thrown up fiercely, and fell into the distance.

There were still five or six players just now. At this time, only Ye Feng stood proudly on the court, all lying on the ground wailing.

"Boom!"

Qi Hui's body fell to the ground, making a dull sound. Hundreds of people covered their mouths at the same time and looked at Ye Feng with fear, because they saw the horror of Ye Feng from Qi Hui.