In the quiet hall, everyone stared blankly at Bao Mingyang who was easily pinched by Ye Feng. They couldn't help but swallowed. More than ten minutes ago, they were still playing the grand plan of the eastern part of the West Sheng Mansion of the Alliance. But after more than ten minutes, even their lives were easily pinched in their palms by others. This almost substantial change really made everyone in the hall feel extremely unreal.
However, no matter how unreal the feeling is, the fact that appears in front of you is quite cruel to everyone. The leader of the Xuesha Sect, who is well-known in the eastern part of the Western Sheng Mansion, is almost becoming a toy under someone else's hands.
Suddenly, the people in the hall suddenly felt a little inexplicably happy. No matter what, if the Blood Evil Sect really lost the pillar of Bao Mingyang, then in the future, these small and medium-sized forces will be able to take the opportunity to get rid of the control of the Blood Evil Sect. Therefore, although there are many allies in the Blood Evil Sect in the hall, no one still takes support. They are just wondering what it is that attracts this young man, and it seems that the Blood Evil Sect also attaches great importance to it.
Staring at Bao Mingyang for a while, his eyes locked on his pale face, Ye Feng said coldly: "Take that thing!"
"Sir. I don't know what you are talking about." Bao Mingyang said with his lips trembling.
Ye Feng sighed and shook his head. His palm suddenly stood up, and then suddenly stroked it. It happened to be the same root as Bao Mingyang's right arm.
The palm passes, the hand breaks!
Ye Feng's palm was like a sharp blade. It cut through the base of Bao Mingyang's arm without any obstacles. Suddenly, an arm fell off Bao Mingyang's shoulder. Finally, it was quite irritating to the eyeballs fell on the bright red carpet beside it.
Blood flowed from the root of the arm, and the bloody scene made many people's faces suddenly change.
The sudden pain of breaking the arm made Bao Mingyang's face suddenly twisted together. It looked extremely ferocious and terrifying. It contained a shrill scream of pain that could not be concealed. It was heard from his mouth with a loud and clear sound, causing everyone in the hall to feel a chill in their hearts.
"So cruel" eyes trembled with the cut-off arm swept towards the face. Everyone swallowed, their faces were a little pale. It was just a blink of an eye. This powerful man who was shocking the eastern part of the Western Saint Mansion was actually cut off one arm. This gap made everyone feel like they were in a dream.
The palm covered the broken arm. Bao Mingyang's body kept trembling. A flash of crazy resentment flashed through his lowered pupils. He roared in a low voice: "The people from the Blood Evil Sect, kill this bastard for me!"
Hearing Bao Mingyang's low roar, the disciples of the Blood Evil Sect around him looked at each other. Although they were quite scared, under the remaining power of Bao Mingyang, they had to grit their teeth and roar with fierce roars on their faces and rushed towards Ye Feng.
"snort!"
Ye Feng smashed Bao Mingyang with one hand onto a hard stone pillar, and his whole figure became illusory.
After a round of rushing, nearly ten corpses were left behind. The disciple of the Blood Evil Sect was panicked and hurriedly retreated. No matter how Bao Mingyang roared, he was nervous and did not dare to enter Ye Feng's attack range again.
"Travel? Or don't?" Ignore Bao Mingyang's roar like a madman. Ye Feng's voice was still so relaxed and calm. That indifferent attitude was like the previous killing. It was not what he did.
"You are really not afraid of the Supreme Elder of our sect." He gasped violently. Bao Mingyang raised his ferocious face and stared at Ye Feng in the black robe with his eyes tightly. He said with a hoarse voice.
"Are you trying to get rid of my patience?" Bao Mingyang's unruly nature did not make Ye Feng feel any admiration. In his low voice, there was an impatience and coldness that was about to be wiped out.
The palms slowly raised up again, forming a knife shape.
"If you kill me, you will never get that thing!" His pupils tightly looked at Ye Feng's slowly raised palm. Bao Mingyang's face twitched rapidly. After a moment, he finally couldn't help but shout. But Bao Mingyang never expected that this sentence would bring him a life-threatening disaster.
"It seems that the treasure is not in your hands, and it is useless to leave you behind." Ye Feng sighed with some disappointment.
"What?"
"I don't know why?" Ye Feng sneered, "There are six parts in total, and six parts have weak senses to each other. I can sense one of them is nearby. Unfortunately, the Blood Evil Sect is so big, I can't feel the specific location. I ask you for help, but you say that you will never get that thing again after you die. Obviously, you don't know that there is a faint sense of that thing between you, that is, you are not you who recognize your master."
Ye Feng said in a plain voice.
"If I guessed correctly, the one who recognized the master with blood should be Qi Yuankong's old miscellaneous hair. However, Qi Yuankong did not carry it with him after he recognized the master with blood, but placed it in the Blood Evil Sect."
Hearing Ye Feng's words, Bao Mingyang's face turned paler.
"I asked you last, do you know where? Do you mind if I use the secret method to control the thing first, and wait until Qi Yuankong is killed before taking it back completely. Of course, in fact, the meaning of doing this is not much different from not doing it, so you only have one chance." Ye Feng's indifferent voice rang again.
"Sect Master, tell me quickly. Nothing is more important than your life." A disciple of the Blood Evil Sect couldn't help it.
"Shut up, what do you know!" Bao Mingyang roared.
Ye Feng shook his head, "I gave you a chance. Since you don't cherish it, then go to die."
It seemed that he understood Ye Feng's determination to kill him. Therefore, Bao Mingyang did not make a meaningless beg for mercy again. Instead, he looked at Ye Feng's cold expression with resentment. The only left arm suddenly squirmed slightly.
"If you want to kill me, I have to leave you with a few scars!" With a ferocious look, Bao Mingyang's curled body shook violently with his left arm. A fierce dark force shook his sleeves to pieces. The arms exposed in the air also became red and blue.
Go to die!" He stared at Ye Feng with resentment. Bao Mingyang stepped on the stone pillar behind him hard, and his knees bent slightly. Then his body rushed straight towards Ye Feng like a cannonball.