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Chapter 452 Spiritual Suppression

"I didn't expect that I was going out, and someone would give me points?"

After sneering, Ye Feng pulled out the Burning Moon Knife, stroked the blade, and waited quietly.

!!

The other party came very quickly. Just a few breaths passed by, the figure flashed, and more than a dozen people surrounded Ye Feng.

Ye Feng raised his head and looked around. The lineup of the people who came this time was really good. Except for one and a half of the warriors who entered the virtual world, the other ten people were all in the ninth level of the innate level.

The points above their heads also surprised Ye Feng.

Except for the half-step virtual warrior who has tens of thousands of points, at least one of the other innate ninth level has more than five thousand points.

Total total, the total number has almost reached more than 70,000 to 80,000.

"Boy, are you Ye Feng? Are you obediently handing over the points, or do we have to do it ourselves?"

Zhu Xiazhou at the front looked cold, looking at Ye Feng coldly, with a hint of irony in his eyes.

He didn't think that the opponent could escape under such a lineup. With such a powerful lineup, even if the Void Realm Grandmaster falls into the siege, he can only surrender, let alone the opponent has only the seventh level of innateness?

"Why should I hand over the points?"

Ye Feng looked at Zhu Xiazhou and asked calmly.

"Are you really stupid or fake stupid?"

Hearing Ye Feng's words, Zhu Xiazhou raised his eyebrows, and Ye Feng's calmness surprised him. He not only looked at Ye Feng up and down a few times, but also sneered: "Human life is not worth it. If you have such high points, you will definitely kill it.

There are many people. Since that's the case, if we kill you, it's not called killing innocent people."

"If you want to do it, come on, why do you find so many excuses?"

Ye Feng smiled and looked at Zhu Xiazhou and said, then he glanced at everyone around him and said lightly: "There is one thing I have to remind you that there are many points on my head, and their original masters are actually the same as you...

... "

“What’s the same?”

"It's the same as delivering it to your door, and it's the same overestimating one's own abilities."

Ye Feng's face was plain and he didn't take everyone seriously at all.

"Arrogant!"

A cold shout sounded, and Zhu Xiazhou, who had a cold face, stepped forward and said, "Ye Feng, I'll say it again, will you hand over the points?"

Hearing this, Ye Feng raised a smile on his lips and said, "I'll say it again, get out of here, don't let me see it, I'll spare you a way out."

Ye Feng's tone was very plain, as calm as if he was talking about what he wanted to eat for dinner.

The group of people he faced was not ordinary people. He participated in the assessment. Which one is not a famous genius in the secular world? His cultivation was all higher than him. But to him, Ye Feng said such words, it seemed to be natural and natural for him.

.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Many people, including Zhu Xiazhou, burst into laughter.

It can be said that if these people are combined, even the true disciples of the Wanjue Sect and the Master of the Xu Realm have to consider it. Who dares to make a bold statement and say that they should not let him see it and let them live a way out?

This guy is so arrogant that he is so arrogant.

"Boy, just based on your words just now, if I don't kill you, how can I, Zhu Xiazhou, gain a foothold in Wanjue Sect in the future?" Zhu Xiazhou's voice was cold, and he slowly pulled out his weapons. The powerful pressure on his body suddenly came to an end."

Spread everywhere.

Some warriors who were close to each other even felt that they were being pressed directly against a mountain, and they couldn't even breathe.

Although this pressure was not directed at them, just a little aftermath was not something that ordinary people could bear.

Even if Zhu Xiazhou's strength is only a little worse than the masters of the Xuan List. As for his elder brother Zhu Xiayu, he is also the top 20 masters of the Xuan List. With this relationship, Zhu Xiazhou naturally developed that.

A kind of "I am the only one" aura.

"Second brother wait a moment, why bother with a mere seventh-level boy in the innate world? I'll kill him." A middle-level warrior in the ninth-level innate world shouted loudly behind him and stepped forward a few steps.

What Ye Feng said just now and his disdainful expression really made the warriors present unable to stand it.

Several warriors were ready to move and wanted to kill Ye Feng.

"Do you want to kill me?"

He slowly raised his head and Ye Feng looked at the warrior. A little starlight burst out from his pupils. Suddenly, the mid-stage warrior of the ninth level felt that his whole body was stiff, and his spirit and energy seemed to have fallen into stagnation.

What's going on?

He changed color in horror.

Ye Feng's eyes looked like an ancient giant beast, with an unparalleled terrifying aura. Just staring at him made him sweat and his body tremble.

"Why, why can't I move?"

This mid-stage warrior of the ninth level felt an unparalleled aura suppressing him, making his body unable to move freely, but his vital energy in his body was almost stagnant.

Before he could figure out why, Ye Feng's figure had already stood up from the huge rock and bounced his fingers casually.

"If you don't teach you a lesson, do you really think I, Ye Feng, can only speak vernacularly? Give me, suppress it!"

An inexplicable pressure appeared on Ye Feng. The closer he was to him, the heavier the pressure he felt. And as the pressure was stimulated, the flames popped out of Ye Feng's fingers shattered like lightning.

The void shot towards the strongest mid-stage warrior of the ninth level.

The huge momentum oppressed everyone around him, and they all looked back. However, only the mid-stage warrior who had taken several steps before was still standing stupidly, as if he didn't know how to dodge or fight back.

The flames crashed into the man's chest at an astonishing speed.

"Huang Herong, why don't you retreat quickly?"

Zhu Xiazhou's expression was shocked and quickly spoke up to remind the warrior to avoid it. Unexpectedly, he saw only the scene of the other party spitting blood and flying backwards.

Under the suppression of that powerful momentum, Zhu Xiazhou realized that his reaction was slower than Ye Feng's attack.

Maybe it's only one breath, but you can't underestimate this breath. In the eyes of experts, one breath is enough to judge a person's life and death.

In one breath, you can do a lot of things.

Even including killing most of the people present.

How could Ye Feng inspire such a strong spiritual aura? Also, why did Huang Herong seem to be stupid?

Could it be...

"Mental Attack?" The four words flashed through my mind made Zhu Xiazhou tremble all over. He felt a sense of fear spreading in his heart. He gritted his teeth and tried his best to suppress that feeling, because he felt this

It was a shame for him to feel.

I am a genius who is half-standard in emptiness, and I will be frightened by a seventh-level warrior in the innate world and tremble all over?

If this is spread, wouldn't it make people laugh to death?

At this moment, the middle-level warrior Huang Herong, who said he wanted to kill Ye Feng, had already fallen to the ground, his head tilted and hung directly. On his chest, a blood hole the size of a fist flowed out of blood, and his chest was charred from his face.

Just a casual blow to kill a ninth level of innate. Ye Feng's strength is simply amazing.

Huang Herong added more than 6,000 points to Ye Feng's token, making his points number more than 60,000 points.


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