Nine Stars Killer

Ye Feng frowned when he heard that it was a member of the Qingxia School. The Qingxia School was also a great school. How to make such a murderous act, it seems that any sect has moths.

Everyone wants to share when they see good treasures, this is human nature.

"It turns out to be a high disciple of the Qingxia School, I am really embarrassed. I have obtained my own knowledge and cannot teach it."

Ye Feng still doesn't want to confront the opponent head-on. If the opponent is in trouble, Ye Feng is not 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 that since we refuse to say it, we can only search for your soul."

The three of them were really not good birds. Hearing that 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 uttered a harsh shout.

Hearing that the other party wanted to search for his own soul, no matter how good Ye Feng was, he would be irritated, and a killing intent shot from him.

"Then I want to see how you 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, known as the Dragon Slayer, with great strength, plus a burly figure, still at the same level, his strength almost crushes his opponent.

Coupled with the practice of dragon slaying techniques, it is even more powerful, one pedaling, one punch to Ye Feng, 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 eligible to join the Qingxia Sect.

Looking at the fist the size of a casserole, 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 powerful force sprayed out from Ye Feng's body, covering the 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.

"Crack!"

A clear clicking sound appeared, as if someone's bones were crushed, torn, and torn apart, very ear-piercing.

"what!"

Then there was a scream, a huge body, flying out directly, entraining a large amount of blood, scattered from the void, very hideous.

"thump!"

The huge body smashed directly into the depths of the ground, leaving only the head outside, the entire right arm disappeared, and even half of the body disappeared. This kind of sight is simply horrifying.

When the dust fell, the scene was silent, the man in Chinese clothes, and the thin man on the right, the eyes of the two were full of incredible colors.

With one punch, the Dragon Slayer was scrapped, and even if he was rescued, he would be a useless person, half of his body was gone, and only one breath was left hanging.

"Boy, you pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger!"

The thin man's eyes showed deep jealousy, and Ye Feng was not a seventh-rank, how could he beat the Dragon Slayer with one punch.

It's a pity that 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 other party wants to force himself and death, how can Ye Feng bypass them.

"Crack!"

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.

The blood that Mu Bai watched was boiling, as if seeing Ye Feng in the ordinary world rise little by little.

This is the real Ye Feng, who is decisive and will not 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.

For the 9th rank, Ye Feng will step on his feet sooner or later, and today the opportunity finally came, to test the results of his practice during this period of time.

A trace of jealousy appeared in the eyes of the man in Chinese clothes. 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's 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 is the enemy.

The young man in Huafu did not 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 have to die today!"

The man in Chinese clothes drew out the long sword he wore with him. It was a fish scale sword with a narrow body and a relatively long sword, which was suitable for insidious tricks.

The sword's front 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, can already comprehend a trace of heaven and earth, integrated into the moves, 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, combining the Great Sword Spirit Technique into the Great Origin Art, combining the two, the Great Origin is even stronger.

The sword edge swept away, the long sword of the man in Chinese clothes was out of control, and he was led by Ye Feng's long sword, and all his attacks became invisible.

The man in Chinese clothes was startled. He didn't expect that Ye Feng's clever move would resolve his attack. Who is he?

There was no time for him to think about it, Ye Feng took the first shot, the great origin technique was endless, without powerful attacks, to cleverly suppress the man in the Chinese suit.

"What a weird sword technique!"

The man in Chinese clothes is worthy of being a ninth-level 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, marking the ancient trees around him.

"Clang!"

The two long swords handed over, making a series of piercing noises, followed by sparks in the sky, and then both of them rolled back 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 a fight, Ye Feng basically figured out the bottom line of the Ninth Rank. This man saw that he was very talented, and he was definitely considered the upper reaches of the Ninth 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, they were constantly shuttled, and some big trees with thick bowls were directly cut off.

"Qiang Qiang..."

Fire bursts out, and the two of them performed their speed to the extreme. They could still see afterimages, and they couldn't tell who they were.

"boom!"

The two suddenly separated and slapped a palm. On the ground, a huge deep pit appeared. In terms of the purity of Xianyuan, Ye Feng was no longer weaker than Nine-Rank Tianxian.

Feeling that his right arm was numb, the face of the man in Chinese clothes finally showed fear. This kid in front of him is completely beyond common sense.

"The Five Elements Handprint!"

How could Ye Feng give him a chance to attack again, using the five-element big mudra, like a giant hand covering the sky, crushed by the man in the Chinese suit.

Feeling the terrible force of suppression, the palm of the man in Chinese clothes also changed, showing a kind of Taoism, suddenly thunder and wind around him, rolling gusts appeared.

The terrifying Xianyuan shot out from the man's body, like a toad, suddenly lying on the ground, and the strong wind around him was sucked in. What kind of Taoism was this, it was too scary.

Feel the depressed space, take the five-element handprint directly without giving the opponent a chance.

"jump!"

Like the sky and the earth, the invisible big mudra directly shook the man back a few steps, unable to behead him.

Frowning, 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 Taoism appeared on the top of Ye Feng's head. This was a great reincarnation technique.

Ye Feng felt the crisis just now and must use the technique of reincarnation. Only with the repressive power of reincarnation can it be possible to suppress the man.

Relying on other Dao intent, can not defeat the opponent, let alone kill.

"boom!"

Suddenly, the man in Chinese clothes shot out and rammed Ye Feng. After being hit, the surrounding trees broke apart, even the old trees with the thick buckets.

In addition to 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 rushed over again. Inside his body, it was as if full of air, round and powerful, if it hadn't been for Ye Feng's physical body to be transformed, Ye Feng had been torn apart in the previous impact.

"Great Reincarnation Technique!"

Suddenly, Ye Feng used the technique of reincarnation, and an invisible door of reincarnation appeared. In the fairy world, Ye Feng was already at the limit.

"Boom!"

The man in Chinese clothes directly rushed to the gate of reincarnation, banging his head and bleeding, even if it was a phantom, it could not be resisted by ordinary 9th rank.

But Ye Feng's body also flickered, the gate of reincarnation burst instantly, the gas in the man in the Chinese suit leaked out instantly, and his body returned to normal.

There was no time to recover from the injury, Ye Feng ejected, and the big cutting technique appeared. With the big killing technique, two by two superimposed, and the man in the Chinese clothes crushed down.

"Go to death for me!"

If it weren't for the gate of reincarnation just now, if it was an impact, the whole body would have to fall apart.

A quick fight must be made to prevent the opponent from making a comeback again.

The two killers, united together, are powerful. The old man has just gone, and the new force has not yet emerged. It is the time when he is vulnerable.

What Ye Feng grasped was this opportunity, without warning, with ruthless cutting power, completely enveloping the man in Chinese clothes.

"Chichichichi..."

The clothes on the man's body shattered a little bit, and then the flesh and blood flew 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 Celestial Immortal, and the law in his body is the treasure. How could Ye Feng give up so easily? He must drain the essence of his body and replenish himself.