Nine Stars Killer

Li Ran and Chen Qiao's breakthrough made Song Qingshui's heart finally fall. Now the strength of the two sides is on the same starting line. Even if they are lost, self-protection is enough.

Moreover, Ye Feng suddenly took action just now to behead the six opponents, which had a deterrent effect. Liu Fuming and others were already a little afraid.

"Take advantage of their weak breath, take action quickly, don't hesitate any longer."

Liu Fuming knew that there was only one opportunity, and if he missed it, would there be such a good opportunity.

The disciples of the Sword God Sect and the disciples of Guanli Villa glanced at each other, and they drew out their weapons one after another, and shot together with Song Qingshui and others.

"Brother, this Liu Fuming can be handed to me, and the other two will be handed over to you, and the third brother will assist."

Ye Feng immediately gave an order, first shot Liu Fuming and directly intercepted Liu Fuming, knowing that he was the culprit and had to kill him personally.

"Junior brother, then you are careful!"

Song Qingshui knew that Ye Feng was no longer the same Ye Feng he was a month ago, and his strength had undergone earth-shaking changes. Even if it was him, it was impossible for him to kill six eighth-rank immortals in one breathing time.

"Senior brother, don't worry, killing him is as easy as butchering a dog!"

After Ye Feng's strength breakthrough, he always wanted to find the Ninth Rank to exercise himself. This was a good opportunity to take this opportunity to hone his Dao intent.

The Sword of Slaughter swept across, and the Great Origin Technique appeared. No matter how Liu Fuming shot it, Ye Feng always looked calm and indifferent. The Great Origin Technique had reached the point of returning to the original, and it was able to remain inseparable from its sect.

No matter how you shot Liu Fuming, Ye Feng always maintained the same state. That state made Liu Fuming very uncomfortable. No matter how you attacked, Ye Feng always had an invisible barrier in front of him.

This is the origin, using the power of heaven and earth to integrate into one's body, can contend against the whole heaven and earth, let alone a small human being.

Seeing that Ye Feng restrained Liu Fuming, Song Qingshui finally let go of his heart, and tried his best to fight with the disciples of God of Sword Sect. Song Qingshui soon gained the upper hand.

After all, Song Qingshui is a veteran Nineth-Rank master, and his talent is very high, which is not comparable to the average Nineth-Rank.

Although Li Ran had just made a breakthrough, he wandered on the edge of death all the year round. It was also a great training for martial arts. Even though he could not defeat the disciples of Shangguan Lishan Villa, he could maintain it.

Three pairs of combinations, six people fighting together, continue to extend in the cave, and pieces of boulders fall down. This cave is composed of hard fortified stones, even the fairy king can hardly cut it apart.

Except for Ye Feng, he always has a light and ethereal artistic conception, and his body is elegant, and he can perform freely in a small space, making Liu Fuming's angry teeth grit his teeth.

"Ye Feng, what kind of ability to hide, have the ability to take my hand!"

In terms of physical fitness, Liu Fuming was obviously not Ye Feng's opponent. He fell a little bit, and with Ye Feng's great origin technique, he restrained him from temper.

"Why not!"

After Ye Feng's trial, he felt that it was almost the same. The Ninth-Rank was nothing more than that, just slightly higher than his own immortal Yuan. If the nine dantians broke out together, it would definitely sweep the general Ninth-Rank realm.

Seeing Ye Feng put away the long sword and no longer used the great origin technique, Liu Fuming showed a cruel arc at the corner of his mouth, preparing to kill Ye Feng with a palm.

A tyrannical aura was released from him, and the entire cave suddenly shook, Liu Fuming took out his peak strength, and a huge handprint enveloped Ye Feng.

"Red Shark Palm!"

This is Liu Fuming's fame stunt. One palm can destroy the world. This is the evolution of the deep sea red shark.

In the deep sea, a powerful red shark lives in a huge body, and likes to transform into a human form, with a pair of long beards, and the moment it transforms into a human form, a pair of long beards becomes a palm.

With the palm of your hand overturned, the sea will be divided into two. One can imagine how powerful this red shark is.

This red shark's palm evolved from here, but unfortunately it was not as powerful as one-tenth of the red shark's power. After all, it was imitated, and it was different from the deep-sea red shark.

"The Five Elements Mahamudra, blessing!"

Ye Feng's palm technique only has the five-element handprints. After blessing the power of the five dantians and emitting a crisp dragon chant, it burst out instantly, flying sand and rocks on the ground, and stones the size of a basin fell.

Two completely different forces suddenly impacted together, the cave could not bear it at all, and it began to collapse.

After a shot, Ye Feng didn't retreat but instead rushed out. The mighty Wuzhishan suddenly grabbed the red shark palm.

"boom!"

Almost at that instant, the two collided together, splashing endless dust, and even Song Qingshui and others were lifted out, unable to withstand the blast of the two.

As for Chen Qiao, Li Ran and the others, they were directly lifted out. They were not of the same level at all. They were both of the 9th rank, so they were so different, and Ye Feng was only a 7th rank god.

"jump jump jump!"

Then there was a strong blast, which was the blast produced by the air wave. The strong pressure caused countless honeycomb-shaped round pits to appear on the stone wall, very neat.

When the qi subsided, everyone opened their eyes wide and looked unbelievable. Liu Fuming was shocked by Ye Feng. At this moment, his face was pale, and blood stains even appeared on the corners of his mouth.

On the other hand, Ye Feng looked indifferent, with no breath fluctuations, as if a deep ocean, unfathomable, I don't know where Ye Feng's bottom line is.

Seeing Ye Feng's absolute upper hand, Song Qingshui and the others finally lost their hearts, and they took out their trump cards one after another, and fought with the remaining two.

Chen Qiao looked passionate, and was unwilling to lag behind. Together with Li Ran, they dealt with the disciple of Guanli Villa. The two cooperated very tacitly and gradually gained the upper hand.

Liu Fuming's face was pale, and the dignified 9th-Rank immortal was shocked by a 7th-Rank. If this were passed on, wouldn't it be a shame.

"Ninth-Rank Immortal is nothing but that!"

Ye Feng shot again, the great onmyoji appeared, and Ye Feng had to rely on his own ability to completely kill the Ninth-Rank gods.

There was confusion in the surrounding world, Liu Fuming was stuck in it, unable to extricate himself, his attack was reversed by Yin and Yang, unable to make a limited attack.

If Ye Feng were a fifth-rank god, he would definitely not be able to control Liu Fuming when he performed onmyoji, but it was different now, he reached the seventh-rank god, and the law was even higher than that of Liu Fuming.

The manipulation of heaven and earth, the comprehension of laws, and the understanding of yin and yang are all above Liu Fuming.

"Big Cutting Technique!"

Taoism changed again, and the ruthless cutting power was fully revealed in the onmyoji. Liu Fuming slid left and right, dodged constantly, facing the indestructible cutting power, Liu Fuming had scars in some places.

In the face of the powerful Dao Yi, everything seemed futile. Liu Fuming also enlightened several great Dao Dao of Heaven and Earth. Compared with Ye Feng's several Dao Yi, they were not on the same level.

Liu Fuming became more frightened as he fought, while Ye Feng fought more and more fiercely, showing all his strengths, and he was not afraid that a few seniors would know.

The force became stronger and stronger, the big cutting technique formed a star state, and it rolled towards Liu Fuming, and the entire cliff began to roar, even if it was separated by dozens of miles, it could be heard clearly.

"Junior Brother is too powerful. It has only been a month, and it has risen to such a terrible level. Senior Brother did not do it back then!"

Chen Qiao was deeply stimulated by Ye Feng. At that time, the big brother was considered a peerless posture. Before the age of fifty, he reached the level of the immortal king. Looking at Ye Feng's talent, it is estimated that within a few years, he will be able to reach the existence of the immortal king.

"It's no wonder that Master will send him here alone. It seems that Master has long known that the Fairy Demon Battlefield is a good place for Junior Brothers to promote, rather than blindly sheltering him."

Li Ran knew what Master was thinking, and planned to use the Fairy Demon Battlefield to train Ye Feng and let him grow up soon.

"It is estimated that in a few months, some of our seniors will be thrown away by him."

Chen Qiao didn't have a trace of jealousy, but was happy for Ye Feng. The juniors were talented, and these seniors followed suit.

Just as the two of them were talking, Ye Feng's body was like a god, and every punch was easily thrown, but Liu Fuming stepped back. In terms of strength or immortality, the two are no longer at the same level. .

All kinds of Dao intents were displayed in turn. Every time Liu Fuming was about to fight back, he was firmly suppressed by Ye Feng. It seemed that Ye Feng was a ninth-rank **** and Liu Fuming was a seventh-rank god.

The expression on Song Qingshui's face gradually relaxed, calmly, and fought with the other Sword God Sect.

Just now Song Qingshui also divided a part of his consciousness to pay attention to Ye Feng, in case Ye Feng is in danger, the situation at this moment is completely beyond the three of them can estimate.

"Futu suppression!"

Ye Feng suddenly sacrificed the Eight Treasures of the Buddha. In the past few years, Ye Feng has blended a large amount of materials into the Buddha and the Sword of Slaughter in the clay, so that the levels of the two have been infinite and close to the level of the royal weapon.

Once entered the imperial weapon, that is the immortal king level, with Ye Feng's current level, of course it cannot be refined unless it reaches the immortal king realm.

However, Ye Feng can continuously polish and absorb various essences. The moment when he is promoted, it is definitely not comparable to ordinary imperial weapons.

The peak-level king weapon is equivalent to the pinnacle of the Ninth-Rank gods. The pressure of the king weapon alone made Liu Fuming's figure sluggish, and his body shrank involuntarily, unable to withstand the pressure of the dragon.

A loud dragon roar came out and fell on Liu Fuming's head, and he suddenly showed a panic expression. From unacceptable to incomprehensible at first, to utter horror, Liu Fuming seemed to have experienced a change from heaven to hell.

Seeing Ye Feng's appearance, Liu Fuming seemed to have seen heaven and could plunder Ye Feng's everything, even luck.

After starting to fight Ye Feng, he quickly fell from heaven to hell. These are the two extremes, which made him a little hard to accept.

In just one month, everything has changed, Ye Feng's strength has changed, or their strength has weakened, or the fairy world is full of uncertainties.

Seven-Rank crushes Nine-Rank, it’s not uncommon since ancient times, but it’s too scarce, so rare that people think it is a legend.

When I personally appeared on my body, I realized that this was not a legend, there really were such evil people in the world.