Chapter 373: Kill if you are bored Ask for a monthly ticket
"Hmm?" Ye Feng frowned and directly strangled the soul of the Tianling Immortal, and then looked at the Tianling King called the Bone Cold, "You said the performance just now is very interesting? I think the one below will be more interesting."
The Spirit King was stunned that day, then laughed and said, "It's rare that we thought, Bart, go and have fun with him."
"Me?" A Tianjing practitioner from the late stage of Tianling Sect was stunned.
"The speed and attack power he took just now are the strength of the late Tianling Sect. What are you afraid of?" Gu Leng said with a smile.
"But sir, the late stage of Tianling Sect is already my limit. He had such strength as soon as he took action just now. Will he be stronger than Tianling Sect? Look at this..." The Tianling Sect, who was called Bart, felt a little guilty.
"That's why I asked you to try it, what? Do you want me to take action? If I take action to kill him, today's game will be over." Gu Leng looked at the Tianling Sect without any mercy.
"Go, Lord Gu Leng's order, do you dare not listen?" The people around him started to cheer, after all, they all wanted to watch the show.
"Okay, I'll know him." Bart licked his tongue and finally stepped into the battlefield. He knew that if he provoked Lord Gu Leng, it would be more painful than death.
"Boy, let me, Lord Bart, play with you now."
"How do you want to play?" Ye Feng said to the fat short man in front of him.
Bart was stunned. He was about to say something, but suddenly he thought that the guy before was ignorant of his life and death, and asked Ye Feng to choose whether to break his hand or his foot. The idiot chose his hand, but his hand was interrupted and the insects crawled in from the broken bone.
I couldn't help swallowing and a chill suddenly surged up, making Bart dare not say anything.
"Stop talking nonsense, you will know if you hit it." Bart said, roaring, waving his fist and slamming it hard at Ye Feng.
"Forget it, I still don't know." Ye Feng smiled slightly, and his hands danced the shocking halberd. The speed was not fast, which formed a significant contrast with Bart's lightning speed. However, the moment Bart attacked Ye Feng, his whole body became extremely slow.
Sizzle~~
The sound of icing sounds started, and the sound of icing made Bart's speed and reaction ability slow to the limit...
"Swoosh!" Ye Feng's slow dance instantly became almost at its limit.
Sizzle~~
Suddenly the icy sound was even louder.
"Peng!"
The shocking halberd hit Bart hard, and the sound of broken ice sounded, Bart's whole body was directly sealed by ice, and then his whole body was broken into countless pieces, without a drop of blood flowing down, because his blood turned into ice residue.
The Eighth Sword of the Demon Sword Technique...the Ice Sword!
The people around him were breathing heavily. The strength of the later stage of Tianling Sect was killed in an instant, even his soul was strangled. Some weak people didn't understand how Bart was frozen and became ice slag.
The eighth sword of the Heavenly Demon Sword Technique is an attack of the Heavenly Spirit King. The attack of the Heavenly Spirit King against a Tianling Sect will naturally kill with one blow.
Ye Feng was surrounded by these people as soon as he left the cell. At this moment, not only these guards, but even the people in the cell could see clearly. Ye Feng's strength was far beyond everyone's estimate.
"If he comes back alive, we will all die in his hands." A black-faced man looked at Ye Feng outside with a little cold look.
Because every month, only one prisoner can live, and the one who lives is generally the strongest.
Outside the cell, Ye Feng looked at Gu Leng's somewhat ugly expression and said, "How is this scene?"
"I think this should be your limit for the attack power of the Tianling King in the early stage, because I found that you were a little weak." Gu Leng was very confident. Although the test results made Gu Leng and others not know the depth of Ye Feng, as a master in the mid-stage Tianling King, Gu Leng was very confident in his observation ability.
Immediately Gu Leng looked at a man in the early stage of the Tianling King, "Zhu Hao, come on."
"No need, just you." Ye Feng looked at Gu Leng, not taking him seriously at all, and his despised attitude was even more unconcealed.
"You are thinking of my provocation." Gu Leng narrowed his eyes and looked at Ye Feng.
"Provocation? You are not worthy. It's just that you seem to be the strongest one here. Killing you should be more interesting." Ye Feng gently stroked the shocking spear and said, "If you don't kill you, the leader, you really think you're good at being a mess. Come out quickly, why? In front of so many people, pretending to be a coward?"
"Looking for death!" Gu Leng finally couldn't bear it anymore and rushed out in an instant.
But suddenly, a breath of death spread, and this aura of death even resonated with the heavenly way. The black ripples were centered on Ye Feng and rippled in all directions. The moment the black ripples appeared, Gu Leng felt the threat of life and immediately retreated without hesitation. However... he took a step back, and the black ripples went further. No matter how they hid, the ripples always approached him at a uniform speed.
"Damn it, what the hell!" Gu Leng roared and punched hard. As the fist wind passed, huge spiritual energy surged out, causing the ground to vibrate violently.
No one doubted the power of Gu Leng's punch, but when the fist wind touched the black ripples, it actually happened like it was touching the air, and nothing happened, and the two forces interlaced.
"boom!"
The cold fist wind fell to the ground, and the earth suddenly shook, smashing a huge deep pit on the ground with one punch, and even the sea not far away was shaken with huge waves.
At the same time, the black ripples encountered Gu Leng. Gu Leng's face rapidly aging. Gu Leng kept screaming and struggling, but it was still aging.
"Peng!"
The aging bone Leng burst into powder and ashes, and even his soul disappeared completely. At the same time, five guards burst with bone Leng. The black ripples were rippling in all directions, and the attack was not Gu Leng. Suddenly, there was a sense of sadness in the world for no reason.
The first method of the law of death...the sorrow of death.
With one move, a middle-stage expert in the Tianling King died, and there were also a early stage of the Tianling King and four Tianling Sect-level masters. What kind of attack is this and what kind of strength is required? In an instant, everyone was quiet in front of Ye Feng's face without any waves. It was so quiet that people could hear each other's heartbeat.
After all, the strongest one of them is the middle stage of the Tianling King, but a master in the middle stage of the Tianling King came up and didn't even fart. No, he punched him and was smashed to pieces. Do others dare to watch the show? This show is deadly.
"At this moment, Ye Feng's indifferent voice suddenly rang out of the quiet cell, but at this moment, Ye Feng looked at the guards like a show and said, "Actually, I'm bored in the cell, so I'm out for a walk. You also know that the prisoners in the cell will be killed by me soon, but there are only a few people that are not enough for me to kill, so I want to kill you guards along the way. I wonder if you have any objections?"