A long light burst out from Ye Xiaofeng's eyes, as if piercing through the sky and shining on the heaven and earth. His eyes were set at a place a thousand meters away from him, where four figures stood.

He Zhiqiang's light burst out with two blood-red lights, colliding with Ye Xiaofeng's gaze. An invisible force spreads around. The surging energy swept across the fields, and gusts of wind blew up, and yellow sand filled the sky. This island seemed to turn into an endless desert.

"I really underestimated you. I didn't expect you to break my Nine-Turn Yin-Turn Heavenly Killing Formation." When the dust settled, He Zhiqiang looked at Ye Xiaofeng and said with a gloomy face.

"You are also called the Nine-Turn Yin-Dragon Heavenly Killing Formation? It's really an insult to this name." Ye Xiaofeng curled his lips and said, his words full of disdain.

"You," He Zhiqiang's face turned ashen when he heard Ye Xiaofeng's words, and the anger in his eyes could form a substance.

Ye Xiaofeng took Ming Wei forward a few steps and appeared thirty meters in front of He Zhiqiang almost instantly.

"Don't be unwilling to accept it. What I'm telling the truth is that the formation you arranged is incomplete, not even one percent of the original power." Ye Xiaofeng hit again.

If I could arrange the entire formation, would you still have a chance to survive? He Zhiqiang thought to himself, but he didn't say a word.

Ye Xiaofeng glanced at He Zhiqiang, then turned his eyes to a young man beside He Zhiqiang. Two sharp lights suddenly burst out of his eyes. The speed of these two lights was unimaginable. They arrived in front of the young man in an instant. No one expected Ye Xiaofeng's unexpected attack.

The young man groaned, took three steps away, and blood flowed out of his seven orifices.

"Ye Xiaofeng, what do you mean?" He Zhiqiang's eyes were cold and he had a questioning tone.

"It's been so long, and you're still so idiot. Isn't this obvious? I want to attack him. You are my enemies. What's wrong with me attacking him?" Ye Xiaofeng asked back.

He Zhiqiang was speechless, and Ye Xiaofeng said something that he didn't know what to say.

At this time, Ye Xiaofeng turned his attention to the young man again, "You are Jiang Xiao! I really didn't expect you to be able to get together with He Zhiqiang. It's really a pair of shit and feces."

That's right, this young man is Jiang Xiao. It was him who gave advice and allowed him to enter the Public Security Bureau for the second time. Although he finally saved the situation with his own means, he recorded the man Jiang Xiao, and the others received the punishment they should have, but this man ran away. Unexpectedly, he saw him here now.

Seeing this person, Ye Xiaofeng's murderous intent was revealed. Although he had been controlled by He Zhiqiang and became He Zhiqiang's blood slave, his cultivation reached the ninth level of the innate level, which was far inferior to Ye Xiaofeng, Ye Xiaofeng would not underestimate this person. This person's wisdom is extremely terrifying. Who knows what kind of trap he has set up now?

Ye Xiaofeng became alert.

"Hmph, I know you, Ye Xiaofeng. I heard that you and Feng Binglan have a good relationship. It seems that you already have some kind of relationship. Back then, I wanted to touch her, but I didn't let me touch you. I didn't expect that I was so close to you." Jiang Xiao's eyes were full of jealousy. He calmed down and continued: "But it doesn't matter. After you die, she will return to my arms."

"You can kill me even?" Ye Xiaofeng's eyes showed a hint of disdain. He took a step forward, and a momentum soared into the sky, rippling in this void, and the mighty power that dominated the world was fully revealed.

Seeing the power emitted from Ye Xiaofeng's body, He Zhiqiang and the others changed their faces and became extremely heavy. This time, judging from the momentum that Ye Xiaofeng showed, Ye Xiaofeng's cultivation was stronger than what he had just shown. They each looked at each other and knew that they should be treated with caution, otherwise it would be a bad idea if the ship capsized in the gutter.

"The fist breaks the sea current." Ye Xiaofeng roared, his right fist clenched tightly, and his true energy surged. The whole fist turned into a glass color, looking magnificent, containing powerful and terrifying power.

He punched it with one punch, and the whole world seemed to be quiet, without wind or dust. Even the afterglow of the sun falling from the sky disappeared, and there was only this punch between the world.

With this punch, the sky seemed to collapse, with great power that could not be fought against.

"Blood surges in the world." He Zhiqiang roared, his blood-red robe bulged without wind, and his long hair turned completely into blood-red, looking weird and evil.

He waved his blood robe, and a river of blood spread across the heaven and earth, as if he was about to flood the island. This river of blood contained the power to destroy the world.

One end of the blood river was tightly grasped by He Zhiqiang. The surging blood river gradually shrank, forming a long blood-red whip. It gently waved the space turbulence, as if it had crushed the sky and turned into nothingness.

"Bang." A loud bang vibrated the world, like a rumbling sound coming from the depths of the universe. The blood-red whip in He Zhiqiang's hand slapped Ye Xiaofeng's punch and burst out with great power. The two collided with each other.

Energy like a sea current spread around, and the sea level around this small island fell by nearly three meters, completely affected by this terrifying energy flow.

Ye Xiaofeng's body remained as motionless as a mountain. No matter how terrifying these energy flows were, the three people around He Zhiqiang retreated ten feet, and he himself took a step back.

With one blow, the strength was obvious at the first time, and He Zhiqiang was no match for Ye Xiaofeng at all.

"Ye Xiaofeng, no matter how powerful your cultivation is, you can't escape death today." He Zhiqiang's whole body was filled with blood-red light, and his whole body was wrapped in blood-red light, like a devil who had destroyed the world, carrying evil, as if he wanted to destroy all living beings in the world.

The blood-red whip in his hand swung it hard towards Ye Xiaofeng. The space was twisted, as if it had been cut off, with unparalleled power. If this whip hit his body, he might have been seriously injured.

This does not mean how powerful He Zhiqiang's cultivation is, but that the blood-red whip contains immeasurable terrifying energy.

Ye Xiaofeng stepped on his feet, a cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and countless figures appeared in this world, all of these figures were Ye Xiaofeng's figures.

For a moment, He Zhiqiang could not tell that one was Ye Xiaofeng's true body.

The blood-red whip in his hand seemed like a spirit snake, and many shadows seemed to be broken on the side of glass.

When his attack was exhausted, suddenly, he felt the blood-red whip unable to control it. When he looked at it, he saw Ye Xiaofeng grabbing the other end of the blood-red whip with one hand, and a lot of energy in the blood-red whip was slowly lost.

Seeing this situation, He Zhiqiang's face changed drastically and he said in a lost voice: "How is it possible? How can you grasp the long whip condensed by this power?"

"Nothing is impossible." Ye Xiaofeng said with a sneer. The glass-colored true energy was rapidly circulating, and the extremely pure energy in the blood-red long whip was pulled out and refined into the body.

He Zhiqiang's face was ferocious and looked extremely terrifying.

"Ah," he roared, and tweaked with all his might, without twitching at all. The other end of the blood-red long whip seemed to be growing in Ye Xiaofeng's hand. No matter how he twitched, the blood-red long whip would not move at all.
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