"You are not ashamed of your words, Ye Lingfeng, if you kill my young master of Tianmen, my Tianmen and you are incompatible..."
I saw him with his hands behind his back, fluttering black clothes, and dazzling white hair. His face was stern, and his eyes were shining brightly, and he was staring at the cultivators around him.
As his voice fell, a middle-aged monk stood up, shouted angrily, and then took action without waiting for Ye Lingfeng's reply.
"Hmph, if you, the young master of Tianmen, were not so greedy and wanted Ye's life, how could you have died so early?" Ye Lingfeng snorted coldly after hearing this, and couldn't help but take a look at the person coming.
Not to mention, the clothes this man is wearing are quite similar to those of Tianmen Young Master Li Shang, except that the number and color of the clouds on them are different.
The clouds on this person's body are white, and there are only eight clouds. Although there are only seven clouds on Li Shang's clothes, their color is golden. This is enough to prove that this person's status in Tianmen is not low, and Extraordinary strength.
But now that Ye Lingfeng's words have been spoken, he will not back down. No matter how strong the person is, he will fight to the end.
"Huh, everyone is dead. Anyway, you have the final say now. But since the young leader of my family is dead, then you have to pay for him with your life."
The man from the Tiantian Sect snorted coldly, apparently extremely angry after hearing Ye Lingfeng's words, and resolutely burst out with all his energy.
In an instant, he released all his cultivation in the middle stage of Wenwen without any reservation, pressing down on Ye Lingfeng like Mount Tai.
"In the middle stage of questioning, although Ye is in the late stage of truth-seeking, if you use such cultivation to deal with Ye, you are looking down on Ye too much. Go back to me..."
It was at this time that Ye Lingfeng saw this person's identity, his eyes were full of disdain, and his tone was even more contemptuous.
"Hmph, you are not ashamed of your words. It will not be too late for you to defeat me before you say this." The Tianmen man snorted coldly, his face was ashen, obviously he was angered by Ye Lingfeng's words.
His speed suddenly increased, and Zhou Shuren's light became even more dazzling, threatening to kill Ye Lingfeng in one blow.
"Hmph, it doesn't take much effort to defeat you. To defeat you, I only need one move, and to kill you, it only takes two moves. But if I don't kill you, I want you to take a good look at me. Is it something that your Tianmen can offend?"
A gleam flashed in Ye Lingfeng's eyes when he heard this. This time was undoubtedly the least dangerous moment for him to make his debut, but it was also the best time for him to prove his reputation.
This time, he wants everyone to know that Ye Lingfeng is not someone to be bullied.
Therefore, even though he was very arrogant and contemptuous when facing Tianmen, a middle-aged man, he still felt a little solemn in his heart.
After all, the other party is also a monk in the middle stage of Dao Dao. After all, he has been practicing for decades. Whether it is experience or the use of magic, he definitely knows much more than himself. Denying this is beyond his reach.
The current movement of the heart is traceless, and the powerful mental attack is invisible and invisible, directly hitting the mind of the middle-aged people in Tianmen, causing the people in Tianmen to be shocked. Not only did his body stop in mid-air, but he also spit out a mouthful of blood, and his eyes tightened. Staring at Ye Lingfeng, he was filled with astonishment.
"This? How is it possible?" The Tianmen man said in shock, and his body began to fall downwards. However, he was unwilling to do so. The moment he fell to the ground, his feet suddenly exerted force, and he jumped up and rushed forward again. Xiang Yelingfeng.
"You are not overestimating your own capabilities. I wanted to spare your life, but you don't know how to cherish your own orders. Then, I will grant you a favor."
Seeing this, Ye Lingfeng couldn't help but glance at the Tianmen people, and he already had murderous intentions in his heart.
Likewise, he also needed this person's death to shock the cultivators, so that those who were hesitant about whether to take action against her would completely give up.
Ye Lingfeng is definitely not something anyone can provoke.
I saw him transforming into a dazzling sword light and rushing towards the people of Tianmen.
And this sword light is also his most proud skill, the sword drawing technique.
In the sword-drawing technique, the sword must drink blood. Instead of drinking the enemy's blood, he drinks his own blood. It can be said that this sword is full of Ye Lingfeng's determination to move forward and the courage to survive despite death.
Sure enough, the sword-drawing technique did not disappoint him. One sword penetrated the chest of the Tianmen man. Then, he heard the sound of a body exploding, and saw countless sword energy emerging from the explosion.
Immediately, Ye Lingfeng saw a white light coming out following the sword energy, and immediately snorted coldly: "Do you still want to run away? I gave you a chance, but you didn't cherish it.
It's too late to escape now. "
This white light is the soul of Tianmen Zhixiu. Now it is being held by Ye Lingfeng and struggling hard. In fact, his eyes are full of anger, as if he has not realized his current situation.
"Hmph, Ye Lingfeng, I was careless. I didn't expect you to grow to this point in a short period of time. I admire your talent in cultivation, but if you offend my Tianmen, you will definitely die, I Let me ask you, do you dare to kill me?"
Tianmen Zhixiu roared angrily, his face became extremely ferocious, and even before he died, he did not forget to threaten Ye Lingfeng with Tianmen's power.
However, he didn't know that Ye Lingfeng hated those who threatened him the most. It could be said that Tianmen Zhixiu threatened Ye Lingfeng, which was equivalent to completely forcing himself to a dead end.
Sure enough, after Ye Lingfeng heard Tianmen Zhixiu's words, a red light flashed through his male god, and his expression became extremely calm. It's even so quiet that it's shuddering.
Obviously, this was the way Ye Lingfeng would show up when he wanted to kill someone, and it was still unforgivable.
Tianmen Zhixiu also obviously noticed the difference in Ye Lingfeng, and suddenly reacted. When he looked at Ye Lingfeng, he couldn't help but feel a thump in his heart, and he showed a clear look of fear.
"You...if you dare to kill me, I, the Lord of Tianmen, will not let you go..."
"Hmph, there's so much nonsense. Whether I kill you or not, the Lord of Tianmen won't let me go, so go to hell!"
When Ye Lingfeng heard this, he exerted force on his palms and clenched them suddenly. He heard a scream, and the soul of Tianmen Cultivator was crushed to pieces by Ye Lingfeng, completely losing contact with this colorful world.
"It seems that you have decided to fight Ye Mou. Now that this person is dead, who else wants to be the enemy of Ye Mou? Even if you come over, Ye Mou will never back down."
After killing the cultivator of the Tianmen who was in the middle stage of asking, Ye Lingfeng's eyes were like swords, and he swept his sharp eyes at everyone. His tone was as powerful as a rainbow, and he was extremely arrogant. He had a posture of being the boss of heaven and the second child of me.
After his voice fell, it caused bursts of sighs to resound among the crowd.
For a moment, no one among the cultivators present dared to step forward to challenge Ye Lingfeng.
Ye Lingfeng looked around at everyone and felt relieved.
Obviously, the reason why everyone is like this is because he killed the Tianmen Taoist monks with lightning speed and cruel methods. For a moment, I felt relieved.
Sure enough, the suffering he had suffered during this period was not in vain, and his own strength had obviously improved greatly after the battle with Xinghen.
"What? Don't you want to take revenge on Ye? Weren't you quite crazy just now? Come on, Ye's head and the treasure Tianxie Blade in the sword tomb are right here. Come and grab them if you dare. If you want to, get out of here as soon as possible to avoid dirtying Ye’s eyes.”
Ye Lingfeng didn't dare to take action when he saw someone with a low level of cultivation, and someone with a high level of cultivation wouldn't take action at this time, and if he left, Zhu Jia would definitely take action.
I can’t walk but can’t walk, and I can’t fight but can’t fight. What should I do?
Ye Lingfeng's eyes flashed, and he decided at that moment to simply pretend to the end, completely giving up on those with low cultivation levels, and making those with high cultivation levels take action.
Perhaps only in this way will he have a chance to leave.
He immediately sneered at everyone, his tone of voice made people grit their teeth and wished they could tear Ye Lingfeng into pieces right away.
However, since his cultivation level is limited, he can only wait and see.
Those with high cultivation levels all had gloomy expressions on their faces, and no one took action, all focusing on Zhu Jia.
After all, they have seen that Ye Lingfeng is more powerful than in the Sword Tomb, and they are no match against Ye Lingfeng in the Sword Tomb, let alone the current Ye Lingfeng.
One look can make a mid-level monk vomit blood, and two moves can make his soul fly away.
Ask yourself, if it were them, they would definitely not be able to do this easily.
But now in front of so many monks, they didn't want to lose to Ye Lingfeng.
They are not just one person, there is a sect or family behind them. If they win, they will be defeated, but if they lose, losing their lives is a small thing, but losing their sect and family is inevitably a big deal.
However, at this moment, a young monk stood up, walked twenty feet away from Ye Lingfeng and shouted coldly: "Ye Lingfeng, you are going too far. Are you really not afraid of being enemies with so many of us?" ?"
"Who are you?" Ye Lingfeng took a closer look.
, the person who came here is not much different from him in age, and his cultivation level is not as high as him. He is in the early stage of seeking truth.
However, to be able to achieve such a level of cultivation at such an age, one must think that one has good talent, and must be a disciple of a sect or a member of a family. Otherwise, how many casual cultivators in the world can achieve such a level of cultivation at such an age?
"I am Luo Bing, a disciple of the Luoxia Sect. I have no connection with you, but I just feel that your words are very harsh. If you are willing to apologize to so many of us, I, the Luoxia Sect, will leave immediately, otherwise..."
When Luo Bing heard this, he did not hide it, but directly revealed his identity and even the reason why he came forward.
"Haha, apologize? Even if you go together, what's the point of making enemies? Come on if you dare. If no one takes action, then Ye Mou will leave."
Ye Lingfeng couldn't help but sneer when he heard this. This person is really just like him before, fearless of heaven and earth. Unfortunately, he is not himself. He has not endured the pain he has experienced, and he does not have the same luck as himself.
Therefore, the fate of Luo Bing was already doomed the moment he stood up.
"What? You are really not afraid, okay, okay, all my disciples of Luoxia Sect, attack..." Luo Bing couldn't help being shocked when he heard this, and immediately decided to take action.
As his voice fell, only a rushing sound was heard from the crowd. In a moment, dozens of powerful auras appeared behind Luo Bing. The one with the highest cultivation level had already reached the late stage of asking questions. .
"Is this what you relied on to stop Ye Mou in the early stage of your quest for truth?" Ye Lingfeng's eyes flashed upon seeing this, his face was expressionless, but his heart was extremely solemn. He had already summoned the Red Shadow Sword and was preparing to launch an attack.
"Yes, since no one dares to stand up and avenge the dead Xuzhou comrades, then I, the Luoxia Sect, are here. Today, I, Luo Bing, will represent the Luoxia Sect to eradicate you, this murderous maniac, for Xuzhou. Elders, attack."
Luobing nodded and did not hide it from Ye Lingfeng, because he wanted to defeat Ye Lingfeng openly.
You know, Ye Lingfeng is famous in Jiuzhou. If he can defeat Ye Lingfeng head-on, then the time for their Luoxia Sect to rise will come.
However, the ideal is beautiful, but the reality is cruel.
After his voice fell, dozens of figures behind him rushed towards Ye Lingfeng, each of them displaying their own special skills.
The purpose is to defeat Ye Lingfeng and make the Luoxia Sect famous.
Looking at the flying team of about thirty people, Ye Lingfeng moved his hand, and saw him raise his sword and lower it.
Suddenly, a huge red sword light shot out of the air. In an instant, flames rolled and scorching power filled the surrounding area, forcing the cultivators to step back.
The sword light roared and the flames roared.
As they moved forward, the red sword light suddenly turned into a whirlwind of flames and attacked the thirty people of the Luoxia Sect.
At first, everyone dismissed Ye Lingfeng's flame attack, and even defeated the flames with one blow. This doubled their confidence and started to despise Ye Lingfeng.
However, just as they were triumphantly approaching Ye Lingfeng, Ye Lingfeng smiled slightly, raised his hand, and a red flame suddenly appeared in his palm, sending out faint ripples of fire towards the place where the flame was defeated.
And it was at this time that something incredible happened. The flame that had been defeated before actually materialized out of thin air, and its scorching power became even stronger than before.
"You should be content to die under this hurricane of fire. Let's end it, Fen..."
Seeing this, Ye Lingfeng nodded with satisfaction. He immediately turned his palm over, put away the flame, and then pointed towards the countless flames.
Those flames burned more and more intensely under his touch, and finally there was only a bang, and countless flames exploded one after another, merging into a sky-reaching flame storm, sweeping these thirty people into it.
It was at this moment that everyone realized the power of the flame, and decided to unite to break out.
However, it was still a little late for them to wake up. Since they dared to use Ye Lingfeng to become famous, their wishful thinking was obviously wrong.
"No, I don't want to die..."
"Hurry up, I'll resist, you guys, hurry up..."
"We can't leave, we can't leave..."
For a moment, bursts of crazy roars came from the flame storm, and then everyone heard miserable screams.
