Seeing that Ye Feng was weak from the beginning and gradually gained a foothold in the death vortex, Qing Yizi and the head of the Liu family who were watching the battle could not help but darken their faces.
Liu Changqing was surrounded by death energy. He couldn't see his face clearly and remained silent. He just raised his hand and waved. The death vortex filled with black mist suddenly started to spin faster. The torrents formed by the forbidden death energy condensed like dragons and swords.
Charge towards Ye Feng.
Ye Feng stood still and pointed his finger in the air, and the taboo death energy as thick as a dragon shattered. He walked out of the death vortex with clarity and ease, shocking everyone for a moment.
Could it be that the taboo death energy, which is said to be able to restrain the energy of all living beings in Heaven, couldn't restrain him?
Could it be that the legend that once you enter the pill can make you invincible below the emperor level be broken today?
Fighting against the Martial Emperor with the Martial King cultivation level, he swept through the younger generation and was almost invincible. He killed countless enemies in the ancient pagoda, and the expressions of his contemporaries changed!
All kinds of incredible things happened to such a young boy who was originally unknown. Could he be the reincarnation of an immortal?
Looking at the white robe walking out of the whirlpool of death like a leisurely stroll, everyone felt an indescribable feeling in their hearts.
Those young people who are also under the age of twenty are even more envious and jealous. They secretly think about how great it would be if they also had such strength?
Liu Changqing remained silent, and the death energy around his body surged and surged out like a torrent. It moved and changed in mid-air, turning into a huge ghost claw and grabbing it with unparalleled power.
This is clearly the Thirteen Heavenly Eagle Skills of the Liu family, but it is unleashed with forbidden death energy. It is eerie and terrifying, and its power is overwhelming.
The black ghost claws roared and grabbed it, the speed was so fast that it covered the sky and the sun.
Ye Feng remained unmoved. With a flick of his right hand, the Purple Thunder Sword appeared. He slashed out with one sword. The sword energy was like a dragon, roaring and galloping, swallowing the sun and the moon!
The ghost claws condensed with dark death energy were torn apart in the air. Ye Feng held the sword in one hand and stepped forward like the sword fairy who had faded away from the world.
The head of the Liu family's eyes trembled a few times, and he handed the golden token in his hand to an elder beside him and said: "The disaster of annihilation of the clan, go away quickly!"
The elder did not dare to neglect, grabbed the golden token and rushed towards the black wood pavilion in the deepest part of the mansion as quickly as possible.
Qingyizi bypassed the crowd and came to the head of the Liu family, saying: "I still have a while on hand. Your Liu family only needs to produce six peerless masters who can condense Qi into Gang level. Ye Feng will die today."
"I've ordered people to go, not to mention six, there are more than a dozen!" The head of the Liu family gritted his teeth. In order to deal with a martial king-level junior, he let all the top-notch martial arts families come out. Regardless of success or failure afterwards, he will become the first in the Southern Wilderness.
Big laugh.
And all this was thanks to the boy named Ye. The head of the Liu family wanted to peel off his skin and cramps, drink his blood, and eat his flesh.
"The more people there are, the greater the certainty." Qing Yizi nodded and said.
"What should we do if the martial saint-level old monster takes action?" The head of the Liu family showed a hint of worry.
"I won't let him break the rules. Headmaster He invited the Supreme Leader of the Purple Thunder Sword Sect!" Qing Yizi said in a negative tone.
The head of the Liu family breathed a sigh of relief and felt at ease.
In another direction different from where Ming Lao was, two figures stood on a high place one behind the other, watching the scene in the Liu family's mansion from a distance.
As the headmaster of the Zixiao Sword Sect, He Yundong, with his Martial Saint-level cultivation, is a well-known figure not only in the Southern Wilderness, but also in the entire Jiuyang Continent.
At this moment, he was standing behind a hunchbacked old man with a withered face, with a respectful expression on his face, not daring to go any further.
This old man had an unattractive appearance and looked just like an old man in the mortal world. But back then, he split the mountain with a sword and the purple sky descended from the sky, razing to the ground a mountain gate that had been passed down for tens of thousands of years and was guarded by a powerful martial saint.
In the Purple Thunder Sword Sect, he is the ancestor and the well-deserved number one!
In this southern wilderness, people call him the Supreme, and his swordsmanship is unrivaled!
He has not risen above the rank of the Supreme Being, and has worked hard to understand the magic of becoming an immortal. This Supreme Sword Sect is definitely a top-notch strongman in the Southern Wilderness!
"It's just the death of a son, and you want me to leave the mountain?" The hunchbacked prince said suddenly with his hands behind his back.
"Disciple is incompetent." He Yundong, the master of the teaching, looked frightened at this moment, lowered his head and did not dare to say anything.
"I know you feel sorry for that kid Yuxuan. Apart from the Holy Domain Taoist Sect in the Southern Wilderness, I, the Purple Thunder Sword Sect, have always been the only one to bully others. When will anyone dare to bully us?"
Having said this, the hunchbacked Sword Sect's Supreme Leader snorted coldly and said: "I haven't made a move for more than a hundred years, but I want to see who dares to treat me like the Purple Thunder Sword Sect as if I'm nothing!"
This Sword Master is very old and has been practicing for at least two hundred years, but his tone is extremely arrogant and his temperament is exaggerated.
But then again, without such an arrogant ancestor, he probably wouldn't have been able to cultivate He Yuxuan's arrogant, domineering, and arrogant temperament. If he had restrained himself, he wouldn't have died at the hands of Ye Feng.
A pair of muddy old eyes looked into the distance, and with a martial saint-level cultivation, the distance was only a short distance away.
"Like me, we are both in the late stage of the Martial Saint stage. You are making an enemy of me because of this. This really makes me laugh!"
The Supreme Sword Sect smiled coldly, but He Yundong, who was standing behind him, did not think that his ancestor was bragging, because as early as a hundred years ago, this Supreme Ancestor had killed a peak-level Martial Saint!
The number one person in the Southern Wilderness Swordsmanship is not just talk.
"I didn't expect that even the old Immortal Prince of Jianzong would come over to interfere with this junior's affairs."
Neither party's auras were deliberately concealed, and Ming Lao naturally noticed the Sword Sect Grandmaster who appeared on the opposite side.
"Are you sure?" Ling'er frowned.
Ming Lao shook his head and said: "We are both Martial Saints. I am no match for the Supreme Sword Sect, but I can protect Ye Xiaozi well enough."
At the same time, in the battlefield of the Liu family's dilapidated mansion, Liu Changqing's body was filled with death energy, and he fought with Ye Feng in close combat. Both of them turned into afterimages, and it was difficult to detect any trace with the naked eye.
Although the taboo death energy is powerful, it is not Liu Changqing's own power after all. As the battle continues to heat up, the black death energy lingering on his body gradually becomes thinner, and the bloody cracks on his skin slowly heal, and he will return to normal.
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The skin is cracked because the power of the taboo death energy is too strong for the body to bear. As the death energy continues to fade, this fight is coming to an end.
"It's a pity that you were born into the Liu family."
Ye Feng sighed slightly, stretched out his right hand like lightning, broke through the thin life force on Liu Changqing's body, and pinched his neck.
"Kill me." A smile appeared on Liu Changqing's pale face, showing nostalgia for life, but more of a relief.
For such a young man who knew that he was regarded as an outcast of his family, but still fought to the death without hesitation, the people watching nearby really didn't know whether to call him loyal or to call him a fool.
"There are really such stupid people in the world..."
Ye Feng sighed in his heart, but it was not suitable to say such words at this time.
"Bang!"
Liu Changqing's body was thrown to the ground by him. There was silence all around, and you could hear a pin drop.
The face of the head of the Liu family changed, but he didn't even look at the dead Liu Changqing. Many other warriors of the Liu family also couldn't help but feel a kind of sadness.
A gust of wind blew, and Liu Changqing's body instantly weathered and disappeared with the wind.
"Let's go." Ye Feng whispered two words with his hands behind his back.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!…
Six figures jumped out from the crowd on the Liu family's side, and each landed in a position with Ye Feng as the center.
boom!
The momentum is soaring, and the talents behind these six masters are manifested. Four of them are all gold-type talents, one is fire-type, and one is wind-type.
Immediately afterwards, a thick stream of Gangqi rushed out from the Tianling Baihui Point above the heads of the six people and intertwined in the air. The sound of dragons, tigers, elephants and phoenixes chirping echoed in all directions!
A dragon, a tiger, an elephant, and a phoenix appeared and all came to suppress Ye Feng.
Dragon, Phoenix, Tiger and Elephant Formation!
Those who set up the formation were six top masters who had condensed their Qi into Gang level!
Not only that, there are also several powerful men with extraordinary momentum appearing on the Liu family's side, one or two of them, whose qi energy is better than condensing qi into a gang, they are obviously peerless masters who have reached the level of half-step Martial Emperor!
"Is this the rhythm of a master?" Ye Feng sneered.
"hold head high!"
A ray of golden light shot out from Ye Feng's shoulder, and accompanied by a roar that sounded like a dragon's roar, a small dragon about one foot in size hovered in the air, and bursts of looming vast dragon power spread out from the slender body.
After the transformation, the little dragon has begun to possess the blood of a war dragon. Although it is limited in strength, it also possesses dragon power and various extraordinary magical abilities.
Everyone then suddenly remembered, wasn't there a strange dragon snake following Ye Feng? But why didn't it look like the one before?
Just when everyone was confused, the little dragon opened its mouth and sucked it in unceremoniously, and the dragon and tiger that swooped down from mid-air were swallowed into its body, which was no more than one foot long.
boom!
Ye Feng also took action at the same time, punching the foot of the elephant that was trampled down. The air wave spread out, shaking out a vacuum. In an instant, he punched more than ten times in succession, and the golden elephant, which was as big as a small mountain, was directly hit by him.
It was smashed into powder.
The little dragon swallowed a dragon and a tiger in one gulp. Ye Feng smashed a golden elephant with his fists like rain. In this menacing array of dragons, phoenixes, tigers and elephants, only the fire phoenix with blazing flames all around and wings spread seven or eight feet was left.
Already.
With this kind of formation, as long as the person setting up the formation does not die, the dragons, phoenixes, tigers and elephants will continue to be born. The aura of the six masters gathered together in mid-air is constantly changing, and the golden dragon, fire phoenix, golden elephant, and green tiger will appear again.
out.
The little dragon hovered above his head, and Ye Feng's eyes were indifferent.
"The body is made of gold, with four claws growing from its belly. Its body is like a long snake, and it has a long snout and dragon beard. Could it be the legendary real dragon?"
Someone screamed in surprise, attracting everyone's attention.
"The four little claws are soft and weak, and there is no real dragon horn on the top of the head. The sharp sword-like horn is at most a strange monster with the blood of a real dragon, not a real dragon." Someone said.
The appearance of Xiaolong immediately attracted the attention of many people.
"Haha, Brother Ye, how is my formation?" Looking at Ye Feng who was trapped in the formation, Qing Yizi suddenly felt that he had a chance to win.
"Not worth mentioning." Ye Feng smiled disdainfully.
"Haha, Brother Ye is really confident. This formation of dragons, phoenixes, tigers and elephants is endless. Unless you can kill the person who set it up, it will kill you even if it is a waste." Qing Yizi said with a smile.
"As for the Martial Saint-level old monster who protects you, he may not be able to defeat the Taishang Ancestor from the Sword Sect today. Brother Ye, you just sent Liu Changqing on his way, so let Qing Yi send you on your way this time." Qing Yi.
He was full of murderous intent while talking and laughing.
"I, Ye, have always been the only one to send people on their way. With your abilities as a three-legged cat, you are not qualified to send me on my way."
Ye Feng glanced at Qing Yizi lightly, stretched out his hand to pull the head of the little dragon hovering above his head, stared at the little one, and said: "Do your work well and take care of yourself!"
Xiaolong's eyes lit up, as if he remembered the golden color and fragrant barbecue.
"hold head high!"
The one-foot-long dragon body soared into the sky and transformed into a golden light that was so bright and dazzling that many people couldn't help but close their eyes.
After a moment, the six-foot-long dragon body swam in the air, but instead of stepping on the air with its claws, it swam like a snake, and the air was rippled by the might of the vast dragon.
(That’s just these two updates for now, we’ll continue tomorrow~)