Nine Stars Killer Chapter 1566: 9 Wars
Ye Feng frowned when he heard that it was a member of the Qingxia School. The Qingxia School is also a great school. How to do this kind of murder and overpowering? It seems that any sect has moths.
Everyone wants to share a good treasure when they see it. This is human nature.
"It turned out to be a high disciple of the Qingxia School. I'm really embarrassed. I have learned this physical form by myself and cannot teach it."
Ye Feng still doesn't want to confront the opponent head-on. If the opponent is in trouble, Ye Feng will not be afraid. He has broken through to Rank 7 and is planning to find a Rank 9 master to practice his hand and test his strength.
"Boy, don't be shameless, we kindly tell you, since we refuse to say it, we can only search for your soul."
The three of them are really not good birds. When Ye Feng didn't take the initiative to hand it over, the face of the five-big and three-thin man instantly became gloomy and he let out a stern cry.
Hearing that the other party wanted to search for his own soul, Ye Feng would be irritated no matter how good the temper was, and a killing intent shot out from him.
"Then I want to see how you can search for my soul."
The three obviously touched Ye Feng's bottom line, and they really thought they were too bullied.
"Boy, let you see how good my dragon slayer is."
This five-big and three-thick man has a nickname. He is known as the Dragon Slayer. He is extremely powerful. With a burly figure, he is still at the same level, and his strength almost crushes his opponent.
, together with the training of dragon slaying techniques, it is even more powerful. With one pedal, one punch hit Ye Feng down, extremely fast.
This Qingxia Sect is a large sect, with hundreds of thousands of disciples, or even more, who is not a genius, otherwise it is not qualified to join the Qingxia Sect.
Looking at a fist the size of a casserole pot, Ye Feng sneered, but instead of retreating, he just swallowed dozens of fairy beasts. The power in his body was about to move and he needed to vent.
"You also take my punch!"
A wave of wild power sprayed out of Ye Feng's body, covering his arms, like a bolt of lightning, he was fast, Ye Feng's speed was faster, and the diameter appeared in front of Dragon Slayer.
"Boom!"
Suddenly, the dust was flying, and the two fists slammed together, forming a terrible halo that continued to spread around.
"click!"
There was a crisp click, as if someone’s bones were crushed, torn, and torn apart, very ear-piercing.
"Ah!"
followed by a scream, a huge body, flying directly upside down, entrained a lot of blood, scattered from the void, very hideous.
"Pump!"
The huge body smashed directly into the depths of the ground, leaving only the head outside, the entire right arm disappeared, even half of the body disappeared, this kind of sight is simply horrifying.
When the dust fell, the scene was silent. The man in the Chinese clothes and the thin man on the right side were full of incredible colors in their eyes.
With a punch, the Dragon Slayer was scrapped. Even if he was rescued, he would be a useless person. Half of his body was gone, and there was only one breath left.
"Boy, you pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger!"
The thin man's eyes showed thick jealousy. Ye Feng is not a seventh-rank, how could he beat the dragon slayer with one punch.
Unfortunately, Ye Feng won't give them a chance to explain. When his body moved, he appeared directly in front of the thin man, and the hand of God appeared, directly grabbing the man's neck.
"You are right, I just pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger!"
Since the opponent wants to force himself and death, how can Ye Feng bypass them.
"click!"
Before he could react, the thin man had his neck broken by the hand of God. He was clean and strong, and Ye Feng would never be restrained anymore.
Mu Bai's blood boiled as he saw it, as if he saw Ye Feng in the mortal world rising up little by little.
This is the real Ye Feng. He is decisive and will never be a woman.
Throwing away the man in his hand, Ye Feng looked at the man in Chinese clothes. In his eyes, he shot a cold light, even with a provocative look.
Ninth-Rank, Ye Feng will step on his feet sooner or later, today the opportunity finally came, to test the results of his practice during this period of time.
There was a trace of jealousy in the eyes of the man in the Chinese suit. For some reason, Ye Feng's eyes looked at him just now, like a beast, a terrible beast, a beast that can eat human souls without spitting out bones.
"I don't care who you are, as long as you hit my mind, it will be a dead end, let's do it!"
Ye Feng doesn't care who the opponent is, as long as he wants to kill himself, that's the enemy.
The young man in Huafu didn't hesitate. The two juniors were killed by Ye Feng. If that was the case, how to face the same seniors in the future.
"You are strong, but you are going to die today!"
The man in Chinese clothes drew out the long sword that he wore with him. It was a fish scale sword. The blade was very narrow and the sword was relatively long. It was suitable for insidious tricks.
The sword's edge flicked, and the man in Chinese clothes did not hesitate, and pierced Ye Feng's chest, extremely fast, and the sword light flashed with cold light.
Ninth-Rank Celestial Immortal, has been able to comprehend a trace of heaven and earth, integrated into the move, rolled up a thick layer of air, and wrapped Ye Feng's body.
"Big Origin Art!"
Ye Feng was not to be outdone, and drew out the long sword. These days, the Great Sword Spirit is integrated into the Great Essence Art. The combination of the two, the Great Essence is even more powerful.
The sword's edge swept away, and the man's long sword in the Chinese suit was out of control. He was led by Ye Feng's long sword, and all his attacks became invisible.
The man in the Huafu suit was startled. He didn't expect Ye Feng to use such a clever trick to resolve his attack. Who on earth is he?
didn't have time for him to think about it, Ye Feng took the shot first, the great origin technique was endless, and there was no powerful attack, to cleverly suppress the man in the Huafu suit.
"What a weird sword technique!"
The man in Huafu is worthy of being a ninth-rank master. He quickly changed his tactics. The sword suddenly speeded up, disintegrating Ye Feng's blockade, and swept in again, entrained in a fierce cyclone, piercing the ancient trees around him.
"Knocky!"
The two long swords were handed over, making a series of piercing noises, followed by sparks in the sky, and then both of them rolled up at the same time, and Ye Feng fell on a tree branch.
The man in Chinese clothes also stood on a big tree with his eyes facing each other, igniting endless fighting spirit.
After fight, Ye Feng has basically figured out the bottom line of the 9th rank. This man has a very good talent, and he is definitely considered the upper reaches of the 9th rank.
The two immediately rushed together again, all kinds of sword moves, ups and downs, accompanied by countless fallen leaves, the two were extremely fast.
One relied on the meaning of the wind, and the other relied on the wind boots to turn into afterimages. In the mountains, it was constantly shuttled, and some big trees with thick bowls were directly cut off.
"锵锵锵"
bursts of fire spurted out, and the two of them performed their speed to the extreme, and they could still see the afterimages, and they couldn't tell who the two were.
"Boom!"
The two suddenly separated and slapped a palm. On the ground, a huge deep pit appeared. In terms of the purity of the Xianyuan, Ye Feng was no longer weaker than the Ninth-Rank Heavenly Immortal.
I felt his right arm numb, and the face of the man in Chinese clothes finally showed fear. The boy in front of him was completely beyond common sense.
"The Five Elements Handprint!"
How could Ye Feng give him a chance to attack again, and cast the Five Elements Handprint, like a giant hand covering the sky, crushing down by a man in Chinese clothing.
Feeling the terrible force of suppression, the palm of the man in Chinese clothes also changed, showing a kind of Taoism, and suddenly there was a thunder and wind around him, and a rolling gust of wind appeared.
The terrifying Xianyuan shot out from the man's body, like a toad, suddenly lying on the ground, and the surrounding strong wind was sucked in. What kind of Taoism was this, it was too horrible.
Feel the depressive space, take the five-element handprint directly without giving the opponent a chance.
"Bounce!"
, like the sky and the earth, the invisible big mudra directly shook the man back a few steps, unable to kill him.
frowned, Ye Feng narrowed his expression, preparing for battle, this young man in costume is not easy.
The palm of the hand began to pull, and a trace of morality appeared on the top of Ye Feng's head. This is a big wheel technique.
Ye Feng felt the crisis just now, and must use the technique of the wheel. Only with the suppressive power of the wheel can it be possible to suppress the man.
Relying on other Dao intent, cannot defeat the opponent, let alone kill.
"Boom!"
Suddenly, the man in Chinese clothes shot out directly and rammed Ye Feng. After being hit, the surrounding trees slammed and broke, even the old trees thick with buckets.
plus the extremely fast speed, Ye Feng displayed the meaning of the wind, but he was still a step slower.
"Boom!"
The body of the man in Chinese clothes slammed into Ye Feng's chest, and the latter's body flew out directly.
"Puff!"
a mouthful of blood came out, and Ye Feng's face flushed.
After hitting Ye Feng, the man in Chinese clothes slammed again~ IndoMTL.com~ His body was full of air, round and powerful, if it weren’t for Ye Feng’s physical body to be transformed, just a hit , Ye Feng has been torn apart.
"Great Wheel Art!"
Suddenly, Ye Feng used the wheel technique, and an invisible wheel gate appeared. In the fairy world, Ye Feng's ability to display is already at the limit.
"Boom!"
The man in the Chinese suit directly slammed into the door of the wheel, smashing his head and bleeding, even if it was a phantom, it could not be resisted by an ordinary Ninth-Rank.
But Ye Feng's body also shook, and the door of the wheel burst instantly. The gas in the man in the Chinese suit leaked out instantly, and his body returned to normal.
There is no time to recover from his injuries, Ye Feng ejected, and the big cutting technique appeared. With the big killing technique, the two superimposed, the man in the Chinese clothes crushed down.
"Go to death for me!"
If it weren't for the door of the wheel just now, if it was an impact, it would have to fall apart.
must fight quickly, lest the opponent makes a comeback again.
The two big killers, united together, are powerful. The man’s old power has just gone, but the new power has not yet emerged. It is the time when he is vulnerable.
Ye Feng grasped this opportunity, without warning, ruthless cutting force, completely wrapped the man in Chinese clothes.
"嗤嗤嗤"
The clothes on the man’s body shattered a little bit, and then there was flesh and blood, flying frantically, but in the blink of an eye, the flesh and blood disappeared in some places, leaving only the dense bones.
"Great imprisonment, suppression!"
This is the Ninth-Rank Heavenly Immortal. The law in the body is the treasure. How could Ye Feng give up so easily? He must drain the essence of his body and replenish himself.