Nine Stars Killer

Ignoring the many blank eyes behind him, Ye Feng stepped into the library.

Go directly to the third floor and find a lot of ancient books. Ye Feng's sitting is an hour and he has read more than a dozen books.

With Ye Feng's current soul, one eye and ten lines are not a problem at all, and this knowledge is firmly imprinted in Ye Feng's soul sea.

From the miscellaneous notes of the fairy world, to the various divisions of the fairy world, as well as the gods, demons and ghosts, Ye Feng has involved.

As for the exercises and martial arts, Ye Feng didn't look at it. Seeing more of these things is useless. Many things are analogous, and the more they come into contact, the more complicated they become.

Standing up, Ye Feng stretched out and walked downstairs. Knowledge would never be finished, but it was enough for the time being.

There are many resource introductions in one of the books, such as immortal medicine, elixir, fairy crystal and so on.

These things are urgently needed by Ye Feng. Don't touch the treasures and throw them out as rubbish, because Ye Feng plans to go out and practice for a while.

The first is to be familiar with the environment of the immortal world, and the second is that Ye Feng can't always stay in the Dragon Talisman, which is not conducive to his own practice.

As soon as I stepped out of the library, I found a lot of people around the door, not knowing what they were talking about.

"Big brother, it's him, who just hurt me!"

Before Ye Feng came out, he heard a gong-like voice. It was Liu Yi who had just been injured by himself. He actually moved in to rescue soldiers.

From the crowd, two men walked over, one of them was Liu Yi, beside him was a burly young man who looked a bit similar to Liu Yi, and seemed to be Liu Yi's brother.

Ye Feng frowned, not because he was afraid that Liu Yi would find a helper, but because he didn't want to waste too much time and experience on this rubbish.

"You hurt my brother?"

Liu Zheng's tone was normal, but there was a cold chill in his eyes, which seemed to suppress the anger in his heart.

"Are you talking about this rubbish?"

Ye Feng smiled, always maintaining a calm look.

Hearing Ye Feng scolding his brother as rubbish, wouldn't it be that he was also rubbish? A fierce murderous intent flashed across Liu Zheng's face.

"you wanna die!"

As expected, Liu Zheng broke out. He had been enduring it just now, hoping that Ye Feng would take the initiative to admit his mistake.

"You want to kill me?"

Ye Feng showed a playful smile. From Liu Zheng's eyes, he saw a strong murderous intent. If it weren't for so many people, he might have taken action.

"No one I want to kill can escape. Now give you a chance to kneel in front of me and beg for mercy. Maybe I will consider letting you go."

Of course Liu Zheng would not kill Ye Feng in front of so many people. Even if Ye Feng's strength was low, he was still a disciple of the sect master, and it was not his turn to kill.

If there is no one, don't say anything else.

"I'm kneeling to the heavens and knees to my parents, and I've never kneeled to a dog!"

When dealing with people who wanted to kill him, Ye Feng didn't show any mercy. He actually scolded Liu for being a dog. This caused many people around him to open their eyes suddenly, and some looked at Ye Feng in disbelief.

"Is this kid crazy? He actually scolded Liu for being a dog. Even if Liu Zheng is unhelpful, he is still an eighth rank master."

Some showed a cold sweat, secretly worrying about Ye Feng, and some showed a gloating expression, wishing Liu Zheng could fix Ye Feng.

Seeing the mocking eyes around, Liu Zheng's murderous intent completely broke out. Many people present had suffered the loss of their brothers. Of course, they were very happy to see them deflated.

In particular, seeing the mocking eyes around them stimulated the nerves of the two brothers Liu Zheng. When did their brothers be so insulted.

"Very well, let me learn and teach you today. Since you are a disciple of the sect master, you should be talented. I, Liu Zheng, want to ask you for advice now."

Liu Zheng's tone became extremely cold, and he spit out word by word. If Ye Feng was not a disciple of the sect master, I'm afraid he would have already taken action.

"How do you want to ask for advice!"

Ye Feng became a little impatient, because there were more and more people watching, so he quickly sent Liu Zheng away so as not to provoke more people.

"You can pick me up with three tricks. I can ignore you for hurting my brother. If I accidentally hurt my brother, I will blame you for the same."

The righteous words of Liu Zheng said that he could not defeat Ye Feng within three strokes, so let this matter go.

"I promise you!"

Without hesitation, Ye Feng directly agreed, just to test his own strength, the eighth-rank Tianxian, and see if he could defeat it with his own strength.

Hearing Ye Feng's promise, Liu Zheng showed a cruel arc at the corner of his mouth. Although it was very concealed, it was caught by Ye Feng. It seemed that Liu Zheng wanted to take the opportunity to destroy himself.

In front of so many people, even if he went to the sect master, he was reasonable, and Ye Feng himself agreed.

These careful thoughts, Ye Feng, couldn't see it, and didn't bother to point them out. Why didn't he think of this kind of thought? I took this opportunity to stand up fiercely and see who would dare to make his own ideas in the future.

Soon a huge space was vacated, suitable for the two to play against each other, and some disciples who were reading in the library of books came out one after another.

There were not many Ninth-Rank Celestials present, all of them dragged their chin with their right hands, looking at the excitement, hoping that the more the two sides had trouble, the better.

Ye Feng is a newly promoted disciple. Although he was accepted as a closed disciple by the sect master, many people were still dissatisfied. He was favored by the sect master because he was a fifth-grade god.

Is it because of the talent of Fudao?

Longfumen, there are countless people with talents of Talisman, and many saints are not qualified to be selected by the master of the sect, and they are actually grabbed by an inner sect disciple.

I didn't dare to say it, but in the hearts of the people present, which one did not want to see Ye Feng's joke.

"Go ahead!"

Ye Feng didn't even have the law fluctuations, stood quietly and let Liu Zheng take the shot first.

"Arrogant, I really don't cry without seeing the coffin!"

Liu Zheng didn't hesitate, a tyrannical aura was released from him, and the space shook a burst of Weng screams, palm prints appeared, pressing towards Ye Feng in the air.

Seeing those palm prints, the corner of Ye Feng's mouth showed an arc. It seemed that Liu Zheng wanted to kill himself with one move. Even if he couldn't kill him, once he was compacted, he would have to lie down for ten and a half months, or even six months.

Hunting and hunting in the wind, accompanied by the sound of thunder, this Liu Zheng is not simple, he can cultivate to the eighth-rank Tianxian, where are the weak.

"Good job!"

Ye Feng didn't retreat but moved forward. With a move, a big step, the ground made a clicking sound, and a clear footprint appeared.

"The Five Elements Handprint!"

Comparing the palm with your opponent, what kind of palm can surpass the five-element mudra.

A huge palm suddenly appeared, like a fan, falling across the sky, and the space shook suddenly, causing many people around to start shaking.

"What kind of hand is this!"

Someone screamed, no one has seen such a big palm print. It is very direct, without any fancy, and smashed down to Liu Zheng.

When the five-element handprints came out, the phantoms around them broke layer by layer, and they could not bear Ye Feng's palmprints.

Like a thick layer of ripples, it stretched out little by little, and finally turned into a huge vortex, drawing Liu Zheng into it.

Those people in the distance showed horror one by one. Is this still a fifth-grade god?

It's a pity that they didn't know that Ye Feng was no longer a fifth-rank god. Last night, he broke through the sixth rank.

One-rank and one-heavy heavens, every time you upgrade a level, your strength changes drastically, and Ye Feng's dantian has already formed crystals.

"boom!"

Suddenly, Ye Feng’s big palm print hit Liu Zheng’s body, splashing countless dust, and a strong halo appeared, like a tide, violently impacting all around, the tyrannical force sent some weak disciples, He went out directly.

When the dust fell, the two still stood looking at each other, Ye Feng's expression remained the same, but the expression on Liu Zheng's face was very ugly. A palm just now directly shook him back four or five steps.

"Liu Zheng, do you want to continue?"

With a mocking look, Ye Feng just gave him a slap just now, hoping to stop there.

"Hmph, I thought I had a little bit of the upper hand, it was like just giving up. Just now I only used half of my strength, and the next thing is your nightmare."

Liu Zhengyan lost all his face, and in front of so many disciples, he was repelled by a fifth-rank Celestial Immortal. How could his face survive? Today, no matter what, he will find his face back.

Ye Feng shook his head. Originally, he wanted to calm down, but the other party was aggressive again and again, so he couldn't blame himself.

"Liu Zheng, show some man spirit, don't even a soft-footed crab can knock you down."

In the distance, someone teased Liu Zheng with a mocking tone.

Sure enough, Liu Zheng heard this voice, his eyes cold again, and he could only vent his evil anger on Ye Feng.

Ye Feng frowned, his eyes swept, and it seemed that there was a real excitement, and he kept teasing Liu Zheng.

"Get ready to die!"

After all, he was a disciple of the same sect. Liu Zheng didn't take out the weapon. He didn't hide it this time. The terrifying power was released from him. Ye Feng didn't dare to be careless. After all, he was an eighth rank master.

As soon as he moved his steps, his body moved laterally and displayed an elegant posture. No matter how Liu Zhen shot, he couldn't hit Ye Feng.

This was the breath of the wind, very strange, Liu Zheng hit the air with several palms, even the corners of Ye Feng's clothes could not be touched.

"Boy, don't hide if you have the ability!"

Seeing that Ye Feng looks like a slippery loach, the angry Liu Zheng yelled, who made Ye Feng so fast.

"You have to catch me beforehand!"

Ye Feng sneered. Liu Zheng was short-sighted at the first glance, and he didn't know how to cultivate to this state.

"Brother, kill him quickly!"

Liu Yi on the side was getting impatient, and wanted his eldest brother to quickly kill Ye Feng and vent his anger.

Liu Zheng didn't want to kill Ye Feng, but the opponent's body was too weird. Compared with him, his body was rubbish.

Little did he know that Ye Feng had exerted the power of the wind to the extreme. At this moment, he had a wisp of wind in time, unless Liu Zheng could seal off the space and reach the realm of immortality.

"Fall the dragon down!"

Liu Zheng suddenly screamed, and a burst of earth exploded out of his body, and countless lines gushing out of his body, he even cultivated a profound Taoism.