"Do your Nangong family still have to compete now?" Ye Xiaofeng stood in the air and said to many masters of the Nangong family.

Hearing Ye Xiaofeng's words, the Nangong family and his group looked even more ugly. In addition to fear, they also had anger. They did not expect that Ye Xiaofeng's strength would be so powerful.

"Fifth Elder, should we take the opportunity to kill Ye Xiaofeng?" At this time, a master of the Nangong family quietly sent a voice in the fifth Elder's ear, with a faint cold light flashing in his eyes.

The fifth elder turned his head and looked at the master, and sent a message: "Do you think we can kill him together?"

"I," the master couldn't say anything for a moment. What he said just now was just a suggestion because of anger. Now that I think it's really stupid, it's good that they can survive with the strength shown by Ye Xiaofeng. Now they are still thinking about provoking it? It's so stupid.

"Ye Xiaofeng, I didn't expect that your cultivation is so profound. Our Nangong family will experience it. Another day, we will come to ask you for advice after our cultivation level has improved." The fifth elder looked at Ye Xiaofeng and said, then gave a wink to the family members and asked them to leave together quickly.

As soon as they set off, a figure suddenly appeared in front of them, "Have I ever told you to leave?"

"What do you want to do? Do you want to kill all our Nangong family here?" The fifth elder stared at Ye Xiaofeng and asked coldly.

"Do you think I dare not?" Ye Xiaofeng's voice became louder, and his aura was surging, covering everyone in the Nangong family. A strong murderous intent burst out, and everyone felt a cold air rise from the bottom of their hearts. They had no doubt what Ye Xiaofeng said, Ye Xiaofeng really dared to kill them.

The Nangong family members did not answer and fell silent. Their eyes were a little afraid and humiliated. When did the people of the Nangong family be treated like this?

The fifth elder took a deep breath, looked at Ye Xiaofeng and asked, "What do you want?"

"What do you want? Of course, I'm giving you enough punishment. I don't know the purpose of not being able to do anything about you. If someone provokes me like this every day, wouldn't I be annoyed to death? The losers will have to give their favor." Ye Xiaofeng's voice was extremely cold, as if from the Nine Nether Hell.

"The wind rises and the clouds surge." Ye Xiaofeng thought about four words. Suddenly, the spiritual energy in this space fluctuated violently. Suddenly, a strong wind blew up, and blue winds condensed into substantial wind blades mixed in it, blowing towards the Nangong family.

"Flame Palm."

"The rage is surging."

"Flame-burning palm."

The masters of the Nangong family have developed their own unique skills to block Ye Xiaofeng's attack.

Boom boom boom!! The fiery red energy and the cyan energy constantly collided, creating a huge explosion force.

Not long after, the fiery red energy was almost completely submerged by the cyan energy. This was the first time Ye Xiaofeng tried his best to use his talent ability.

During the thirty breaths, Ye Xiaofeng stopped. His face was a little pale. The strong wind containing terrifying energy disappeared, revealing the extremely miserable Nangong family and his group.

Their clothes were all cloth strips, their bodies were covered with dense wounds, and blood was kept leaving. They stared at Ye Xiaofeng with resentment in their eyes. They wanted to kill Ye Xiaofeng, but they didn't have the ability.

"Get out! If there is another time, you won't have to go back to the Nangong family. The ocean is so big, burying you ten is enough." Ye Xiaofeng said coldly, and as he brushed his sleeves, a terrifying light burst out and swept over.

"Puff puff puff puff," How could they, who were already seriously injured, block Ye Xiaofeng's attack? Each of them spit out a mouthful of blood and flew backwards.

Ye Xiaofeng's figure was still motionless, as if he was a lofty king, looking down at the defeated people.

"Let's go," the Nangong family and his group didn't bother wiping the blood from their mouths, and rushed towards the west, as if they were afraid that Ye Xiaofeng would change his attention and kill them.

After the breath of the Nangong family disappeared in this space, suddenly, Ye Xiaofeng spitted out a mouthful of blood, and his body standing in the void staggered. The aura emitted from his body was dissipated, his face was as pale as paper, and his expression was listless.

"Let's go," Ye Xiaofeng said to himself, his figure flashed and ran towards Qingquan City, the speed slowed down a lot compared to before.

Swhoosh, suddenly, figures appeared around Ye Xiaofeng, surrounding Ye Xiaofeng. Ye Xiaofeng kept stopping. He looked at everyone with a gloomy face, his eyes full of vigilance.

There were fifteen masters around him, all of whom were masters of the holy realm. The highest cultivation person had reached the middle stage of the fourth level of the holy realm, only one step away from the late stage of the fourth level. Most people's cultivation was in the third level of the holy realm.

"Hahaha, Ye Xiaofeng, you have today too? I don't believe you can escape today?" A strange young man looked at Ye Xiaofeng and said with a giggle. He said, "It is the highest cultivation level and has reached the middle stage of the fourth level of the Holy Realm."

"Who are you?" Ye Xiaofeng asked coldly.

"The person who killed you, our true identity, will naturally know when you arrive at the underworld." The young man stared at Ye Xiaofeng coldly and said, while a terrifying aura burst out from his body. This aura was domineering and unparalleled, as if he was about to crush and block it.

"Puff," under this momentum, Ye Xiaofeng spitted out a mouthful of blood, and his face turned pale.

"Tsk tsk tsk tsk, is this the strength of the first master of the younger generation? It's true that if you weren't injured, I really couldn't do anything to you. What a pity! Who made you hurt?" Although the young man looked regretful, his eyes were full of murderous intent, as if he had some deep hatred with Ye Xiaofeng.

"Friends hiding around, Ye Xiaofeng has been seriously injured. Now all those who want to take revenge and betrayal will come out! Otherwise, Ye Xiaofeng will die in our hands." Suddenly, the young man looked far-reaching and said loudly, his voice resounding all over the night sky.

His voice fell, and in a short while, more than 30 figures flew out of the darkness. Among these people were masters of the holy realm, semi-saints, and even masters at the peak of the ninth level of the innate level. These people looked at Ye Xiaofeng coldly, completely treating Ye Xiaofeng as a fish on the chopping board, cutting whatever he wanted.

"Is there any?" the young man asked again.

The many masters hiding around were not moved. They seemed to be watching the fun, not seeking revenge on Ye Xiaofeng.

One kilometer away from Ye Xiaofeng, two figures were watching the situation in the void in the south. The two people were old and young. The young man's eyes were flashing with excitement, and a few rays of sperm flashed in the old man's turbid eyes.

"Master, do we want to go up too? It looks very lively." The boy said with a leaping light in his eyes.

"Does Ye Xiaofeng have a grudge for you?"

"No."

"Have you bullied?"

"No."

"Then what are you going to do? Join the fun? You can't join in the fun. You should be careful in the future. Even if you have a grudge against him, you must see the situation clearly. There are so many experts here, and there is no difference between one more and one less. What a pity, a peerless monster, who is too sharp." The old man sighed slightly and said.
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