Chapter 922 Who are you?
On the ring, the three women in white in the Ice and Snow Palace all turned red at this moment, and their hearts were covered with a deep layer of fear. As pure and innocent women, this happened suddenly. Even if they had a high level of cultivation, they could not maintain a calm mind. What's more, when the drug power was too terrifying and difficult to suppress, they could not keep calm at all.
The three young people in Zixiao Palace were full of lewd smiles and kept saying unpleasant words. In front of countless cultivators, the three genius figures instantly turned into three lewd demons and walked towards the three disciples of the Ice and Snow Holy Palace who retreated to the edge of the arena.
"Hehe, stinky bitch, aren't you very powerful? Didn't you shout to kill me? Why don't you dare to come now?"
"There is no antidote for this chun medicine, unless you ask me to help you... Hehe, don't look at me with this kind of gaze. After a stick of incense, you will not be like this. You will strip your skirts naked by yourself and beg me to go..."
The injured young man's eyes were shining brightly, staring at the plump body of the woman in white in front of him, his words became more and more unrestrained. He could see the excitement in his eyes, and even had a strong reaction on his body. He was stretched out a large piece of his clothes. At this time, he rushed forward and grabbed the woman in white in her chest.
"puff……"
At this moment, a golden light brush shot from under the ring, directly piercing the young man's palm, bringing out a large piece of blood.
"Ah...Who dares to stop the uncle? Get out!" The young man looked angry and instinctively took a few steps back, his eyes were full of murderous intent, and he swept down the ring!
In an instant, everyone in the audience was surprised and looked in one direction.
Several geniuses in Zixiao Palace also frowned slightly and looked in the direction of the golden light. The three women in white on the stage seemed to see hope. They endured their consciousness blurred and looked sideways. They just saw that the three of them were all lost to the valley. This person's cultivation seemed to be only in the semi-saint realm. Now there was endless heat in their bodies, and their true energy was running around without being suppressed. Their consciousness was gradually blurred, and they had no energy to carefully sense the other party's breath, and they did not expect Ye Feng to go.
Under countless gazes, a "middle-aged man" slowly walked out of the crowd, not caring about the surprised and puzzled gazes around him. He stepped forward step by step and walked towards the ring.
Everyone was stunned when they saw this "middle-aged man", because this person's cultivation seemed to be only at the semi-saint level, and his aura was a little blurry. Even if they were concentrating and sensing, they could not determine which level this person was in the semi-saint level.
Only the three women in white were blocked by the six geniuses of Zixiao Palace, whose expressions were moved, and a hint of shock flashed in their eyes.
"Who are you? You dare to stop me from doing things. Humph, are you looking for death with just a half-saint ants? "The young man on the ring No. 1 saw the middle-aged man walking towards the ring step by step, and immediately shouted angrily. Now his palm still hurts, and was pierced by a sword energy before.
However, Ye Feng remained silent, his face was calm, and his footsteps did not stop. He walked towards the ring without any haste.
"snort!"
At this moment, before the young man on the ring took action, a genius in Zixiao Palace who was blocking the disciples of the Ice and Snow Holy Palace snorted coldly, and his body suddenly flashed. A holy soldier in his hand was stabbed directly at Ye Feng's head.
Ye Feng didn't even look at him, and walked forward on his own. However, the holy soldier stabbed him with murderous intent and did not touch him. He just cut off a streak of hair floating on his head.
This scene caused countless onlookers to change their color immediately, and some people couldn't help but suck in a cold air, feeling that it was a bit incredible.
In their opinion, this strange "middle-aged man" clearly only has the cultivation level of the semi-saint realm. Although he is not sure which small level of the semi-saint, facing the attack of a second-level genius of the Saint King, even if he is at the peak of the semi-saint Great Perfection, it is impossible for him to avoid it. Not to mention that he didn't even look at it just now, even if he had full defense, he would be stabbed and killed with one blow.
But the result exceeded everyone's expectations.
Anger appeared in the eyes of the Holy King. In front of everyone, the other party was not prepared or avoided, but he failed, which made him feel very embarrassed. His body stepped forward again, and the holy soldier in his hand flashed and pierced at Ye Feng's head again. This time he was 100% sure that he could kill this middle-aged man who was ignorant of the sky and earth, and could bombard him with one blow.
But the result also changed his color. The holy soldier pierced through it. The "middle-aged man" who slowly stepped forward seemed to have not realized it and still did not look back. However, this attack fell into vain again. It seemed that he had stabbed it, but it was not.
"You..." The genius's face changed, and he felt something was wrong. He suddenly circulated the true energy in his body and wanted to take action again.
However, at this time the "middle-aged man" stopped and turned around without saying anything, with only a simple move. Soon, he just waved his arm lightly, and no one even saw anything in his hand. He just saw a gray mist rushing out and rushing directly towards the genius with the second-level cultivation level of the Holy Realm.
"Hmph..." The genius didn't care at all, and even didn't bother to use holy soldiers to disperse the gray fog, allowing the gray fog to fall on him. He obviously disdained the other party's attack. However, before he could speak, the onlookers could not react. His face suddenly changed. In an instant, half of his face turned into ink black, and in the blink of an eye, his flesh seemed to be festering.
"You, you...ah..." Before the genius in Zixiao Palace could say a word, he screamed in his mouth. The holy soldier in his hand fell off his hand and fell to the ground with a "clang" and his body fell down. He covered his face and curled up on the ground, and screamed in his mouth that made people's scalp numb after hearing it.
At this moment, countless onlookers around the ring felt cold all over the body. Everyone looked at it, and no one could believe this scene. A genius figure at the second level of the Saint King Realm had such a terrifying combat power. He had not even fought and actually fell directly to the ground. In fact, the reason why many people felt incredible was that they had not seen the changes in the body of the Tianjiao. His face turned directly into ink black, as if he was about to decay.
"puff"
Ye Feng raised his hand and took the holy soldier who fell to the ground into his hand. Without any hesitation, he stabbed it like this and instantly penetrated the Tianjiao's head. Then his arm was shaken, and the Tianjiao's head was instantly shattered.
Chapter completed!