"Now, you should know what I just said is not a joke."
Ye Feng's eyes flowed and fell on Zhu Xiazhou and a group of warriors. These people suddenly felt as if they were locked by a huge aura, which was shocking.
"Do you still want me to hand over the points obediently?" Ye Feng said coldly, his body suddenly jumped off the huge rock and shouted: "I have given you a chance. If you don't repent, then go to death, die
Bar!"
boom!
A fiery red fire element aura rose from Ye Feng's body, and powerful power instantly covered dozens of feet in a radius. The moon-burning sword in Ye Feng's hand was like a bolt of lightning, and the sharp artistic conception of the sword trajectory soared into the sky.
Hurry...
The sword light that was several feet long invaded, and the seeds of the sword intent shone brightly at the front of the sword light, which instantly changed color in everyone's eyes.
With the support of Kunpeng's Nine Heavens Body Technique, Ye Feng's body was like a strong wind, and instantly approached Zhu Xiazhou and roared down with a angrily sword.
"Kill, let's do it together and kill him!"
Zhu Xiazhou shouted furiously. Although his momentum was shocked by Ye Feng just now, thinking about how could he not be able to kill a seventh level of innate level if he had more than ten masters here.
However, as soon as the call was heard, a look of horror flashed through his pupils.
Ye Feng's speed is too fast.
Moreover, the spirit of these people, driven by Ye Feng's just spiritual aura, could not be effectively resisted in such a short time.
Puff!
Blades flashed by, and blood spurted.
Zhu Xiazhou, a half-step-by-step powerful man, had no power to backhand in front of Ye Feng's sword intent seed, and was slashed away by a knife.
"kill!"
After a angrily shout, Ye Feng rushed into the crowd directly, and the sword light kept shining, red lights surged, and all around were shrouded in the fire energy.
Suddenly, there were shrill screams after shrill. As the sound rang, the broken limbs and arms flew into the sky, and the blood was splashing like a fountain.
Ye Feng was like a tiger descending down the mountain with red eyes.
The speed is fast and powerful, and the power is not decent. In addition, the help of the top-grade Xuan-level spiritual weapon Burning Moon Knife from Fang Hao's hand, the sword kills the sword and chases the soul.
No one is his enemy.
Regardless of speed, strength, or energy, Ye Feng is not comparable to a group of innate warriors at this moment? In addition, under the suppression of Ye Feng's spiritual aura, many of these warriors have not recovered from the shock. In a hurry,
How much combat power can you raise?
It can be said to be a comprehensive crush.
Ye Feng was not afraid of any siege at this moment. For him, the more people, the better. Anyway, they were all one knife, so who could stop the invasion of the seeds of the knife intention?
In less than a stick of incense, no one in the audience could continue to stand except Ye Feng.
More than ten people who were brought by Zhu Xiazhou to surround Ye Feng have all been corpsed in the wilderness.
Zhu Xiazhou was not dead yet. He lay not far away, covered in blood, especially a huge knife wound on his body, almost killing him from below his shoulder into two pieces.
Such injuries will definitely not be able to survive.
"Impossible, this...how is it impossible..."
A mouthful of blood was bursting out, and Zhu Xiazhou's eyes were ashamed. Such a result was something he could not imagine in any case.
Two and a half entered the virtual world, and several innate ninth level were actually cut by a congenital seventh level boy, and they were killed in a moment. If someone told him that such a thing would happen, Zhu Xiazhou would never believe it.
However……
After glanced at Zhu Xiazhou who was not dead, Ye Feng ignored it. He put away the Moon Burning Knife and shot out a fire, burning Zhu Xiazhou to ashes. Then he harvested his own spoils from the body one by one.
There is no mercy in his eyes.
Since he wants to kill him, Ye Feng naturally won't hold back.
Should we let them go and let these people worry about more warriors next time and invite more powerful existences to chase them?
Yuanwu Continent is a world where martial arts are the most respected. The strong prey on the weak is without right or wrong, only the strong and the weak. Ye Feng is very clear about this.
There is no clear boundary between right and wrong, success and defeat, and history has always been only qualified to write.
Only by stepping on one corpse after another and constantly improving can one become a real strong man and reach the peak of martial arts in the future.
From the storage rings carried by these warriors' fingers, Ye Feng found many spiritual plants, especially Zhu Xiazhou, where there was a top-grade three-eyed golden dragon fruit on the ground level. With a finger, he rumbled.
The eternal green veins began to swallow wildly.
Originally, the vital energy in Ye Feng's body gradually approached the bottleneck of the seventh level. After a big battle, coupled with the medicinal power of this three-eyed golden dragon fruit, in an instant, the vital energy in his dantian began to ignite, and the vitality of his blood inhalation increased several times, which made the martial arts maritime.
In the meandering waves started.
It's time to break through.
Ye Feng closed his eyes, took out a handful of medium-grade spirit stones with both hands, and was calm in a sea of vitality.
The vital energy was entangled and quickly absorbed into the body by the evergreen vein. Combined with the medicinal power of the three-eyed golden dragon fruit, even though Ye Feng's body was strong and the energy needed to break through his cultivation level was extremely strong, at this moment, he met the promotion conditions.
Under the impact of waves of vitality, the seventh level of bottlenecks opened up in response. After a moment of cultivation, he broke through the shackles and entered the eighth level of innate realm.
Yuanli is like the sea, and Yuanqi is like the tide.
Ye Feng's physical strength and vital energy concentration made another leap, and his mental perception level also increased to a range of about 350 feet.
After a moment, Ye Feng opened his eyes and a dazzling light burst out from his eyes.
Finally, the eighth level of the innate.
"For me, only various spiritual herbs and medicines are the key to rapidly improving my cultivation."
He couldn't help but let out a slight emotion, but at this moment, Ye Feng's head slightly turned toward a dense forest, and suddenly sneered.
"Come out, don't hide!"
Before he finished speaking, a yellow figure appeared behind a big tree.
"Ding Tianhe? I didn't expect that it was your ghost." Seeing this figure, Ye Feng's mouth slightly raised, and a hint of surprise appeared in his voice.
"I didn't expect it? One hundred thousand three thousand four hundred points... Ye Feng, you are such a good method." Ding Tianhe stared at Ye Feng's points on his head, and his eyes showed a look of greed.
Although Ye Feng's powerful spiritual perception surprised him a lot, what shocked Ding Tianhe the most was the number that appeared on Ye Feng's head.
One hundred thousand three thousand four hundred and fifty.
More than 100,000 points, plus Ding Tianhe’s own 39,000 points.
That is more than 140,000.
This data is enough to make Ding Tianhe and his junior sister join the inner sect of Wanjue Sect at the same time. At this moment, Ding Tianhe was in a hot heart. How could he suppress the excitement in his heart, take a deep breath and walk step by step towards Ye Feng