The visitor was none other than Ye Zhongyi, the second elder of the Ye family.
At this moment, Ye Zhongyi was looking at Ling Feng with a sneer on his face, with a cold light in his eyes.
Ye Zhongyi snorted coldly and said a rare compliment: "Boy, I have to say that your talent and strength are indeed very strong, and you are indeed very courageous."
"But you kid should never, never should, hurt my grandson, shouldn't embarrass our Ye family, and what's more, you shouldn't take away my Ye family's Anti-Scale Sword," Ye Zhongyi said sharply.
Turning around, he said coldly: "This Nilin Sword can only be kept in my Ye family, you can't take it away."
Ling Feng looked at Ye Zhongyi in front of him with fear on his face, and his head was rapidly thinking about how to escape unscathed. This old guy was really too strong, and there was no way he could be his opponent.
Although Ling Feng was thinking about how to leave, on the surface he remained calm and unafraid in the face of danger.
Ling Feng snorted coldly and said: "When I entered the sword pool, everyone in your Ye family agreed. This is the opportunity won by my God of War, Ye Lang. Which sword I can take away in the sword pool is mine.
You, the Ye family, have all agreed to your strength, but now you want to go back on your word? Aren't you afraid of the ridicule of the world?"
"Smiling? Who dares to laugh at my Ye family?" Ye Zhongyi burst out laughing after hearing this, and said with a proud look on his face: "Besides, didn't we already ask you to take away the Anti-Scale Sword?"
"Everyone knows that you left with the Inverse Scale Sword, and the Inverse Scale Sword is in your hands now," Ye Zhongyi said with a smug sneer at the corner of his mouth.
Ling Feng suddenly realized what he said and said with a sneer: "It turns out that all this is your conspiracy. You designed all this. You asked me to leave with the Reverse Scale Sword and let everyone chase me. You are taking advantage of the chaos.
Take back the Ni Lin Sword, so that you can preserve the reputation of the Ye family and the Ni Lin Sword."
"Yes, you are not very stupid," Ye Zhongyi laughed.
Ling Feng said threateningly: "Aren't you afraid of my master and our Tianxuan Sect seeking revenge from your Ye family?"
"revenge?"
Hearing this, a sneer appeared at the corner of Ye Zhongyi's mouth, and he said with murderous intent: "There is no proof of death. No one knows that you died in my hands. How can they seek revenge from me?"
"So many people are chasing you. You may die in the hands of anyone, but no one will know that you died in my hands."
"In order to kill you without fail, I didn't use anyone to do it myself. I was just afraid that the news would be leaked," Ye Zhongyi said coldly.
Ling Feng felt a little desperate in his heart. This old guy was really cautious in his actions. If he had been replaced by a weaker person, he could still deal with it and might be able to escape.
Ling Feng accumulated the spiritual power in his body and looked for opportunities to escape. Even if he couldn't escape, he had to use his strongest sword and give it a try. After all, he couldn't wait to die here.
"Boy, don't waste your energy struggling, you can't be my opponent," Ye Zhongyi noticed the aura flowing in Ling Feng's body and said with disdain.
Ling Feng said bluntly: "Then I can't wait to die here. I just didn't expect that a shameless old guy like you in the Ye family would actually try to embarrass a junior like me."
"If my master finds out, he will definitely kill you with his own hands," Ling Feng said unwillingly.
Ye Zhongyi laughed loudly when he heard this and said, "Don't worry, your master won't know."
"There was a Zhang Lingxu before, I can't let you become the second Zhang Lingxu," Ye Zhongyi said, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he was about to take action.
But before he could take action, Ling Feng had already taken action. The sword was carried by wind and thunder, as fast as lightning and like thunder on the ground. He was in front of Ye Zhongyi in an instant, and struck Ye Zhongyi's throat with his sword.
This sword was Ling Feng's strongest sword, Thunder. It had not been triggered before, but it exploded at this moment, but it was powerful. With this sword, Ling Feng used everything he had learned in his life, whether it was the God-killing Sword Intent or the Intent of the God-killing Sword.
All the God-killing Sword Qi was used to the extreme, and it was Ling Feng's most extreme attack at the moment.
At first, Ye Zhongyi didn't take Ling Feng seriously and didn't take it seriously. After all, Ling Feng's cultivation strength was limited and it was impossible to kill him. But the moment Ling Feng used his sword, Ye Zhongyi
His face suddenly changed.
It was not that he was frightened by the aura of Ling Feng's sword, but that he was frightened by the God-killing sword intention contained in it.
Ye Zhongyi exclaimed in disbelief: "You kid actually understood the sword's intention! It's still such a powerful sword's intention!"
Ye Zhongyi quickly took action and slapped Ling Feng's God-killing Sword with his palm, trying to knock Ling Feng away.
But what he didn't expect was that the power of Ling Feng's sword far exceeded his expectations. The sword energy burst out in an instant, and with the arrancar, coupled with the powerful God-killing Sword Intent, it actually pierced the surface in an instant.
He received the spiritual attack from Ye Zhongyi's palm, and then pierced Ye Zhongyi's palm on the spot.
Ye Zhongyi snorted, his face suddenly changed, and then the spiritual power in his body burst out crazily, and the tyrannical spiritual power knocked Ling Feng away on the spot.
Ye Zhongyi covered his bloody right hand and said angrily: "How dare you hurt me!"
Ye Zhongyi never expected that he would capsize in the gutter and be hurt by a kid like Ling Feng. If word spread, he might be laughed at by others.
It was a huge joke that a mere boy in the Xuandan realm actually hurt a monk in the Yuanshen realm like him.
However, Ye Zhongyi, who was furious, suddenly burst into laughter, and said while laughing: "It is indeed the famous sword of my Ye family, and it can actually hurt me! The Nilin Sword is indeed worthy of its reputation."
Ling Feng curled his lips when he heard this, thinking that all this was due to the God-killing Sword, and the Ni-Lin Sword was not worthy of it.
However, Ling Feng was too lazy to pay attention to Ye Zhongyi. After passing out the sword, Ling Feng could already feel the obvious difference. Injuring Ye Zhongyi was the ultimate that Ling Feng could do. This was only done by Ye Zhongyi's carelessness.
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When Ling Feng was knocked away by Ye Zhongyi, he turned around and ran away without looking back. Kunpeng Nine Flashes were used to the extreme, and his figure flashed quickly towards the distance.
"Want to run?"
Seeing this, a cold light flashed in Ye Zhongyi's eyes, he snorted coldly, and said through gritted teeth: "Boy, you want to run even after you hurt me? You can't run away!"
Ye Zhongyi chased Ling Feng directly, his speed was even faster than Ling Feng, and the distance between the two people was quickly shortening.
Ling Feng was so frightened that he didn't dare to look back. He could only run away with his sword desperately and fled in a hurry.
It's just that the gap in cultivation between the two people is really too big. The higher the cultivation level, the gap between a large realm is an insurmountable gap. Even a monk at the ninth level of the Xuandan Realm cannot
He is the opponent of the first-level monks in the Yuanshen Realm.
The gap is even greater than the gap between the first level of Xuandan Realm and the ninth level of Xuandan Realm.
What's more, Ling Feng is only at the third level of Xuandan Realm. If he is at the ninth level of Xuandan Realm, with Ling Feng's natural strength, he might still be able to fight, but at this moment, he has no chance of winning and can only run away.
However, what made Ling Feng even more desperate was that a breath suddenly appeared in front of him again. This breath was no weaker than Ye Zhongyi, and it rushed towards him at a faster speed.
Being flanked from the front and the back, and being attacked from the front and back, what should we do?