Chapter 422: Expose the Secret

"You are too weak!"

Ye Chenfeng looked at Bing Ziqi, who was lying on the ground in a state of embarrassment as his head was cracked, and a lot of blood flowed. He looked at him indifferently and sneered coldly.

"I must kill you."

The arrogant and arrogant Bing Ziqi had ever suffered such a shameful humiliation, and roared angrily, a toad the size of a calf, full of pimples, radiating red light emerged from his body, and made a huge roar at Ye Chenfeng. Voice.

"Vientiane Flowing Cloud Palm!"

The moment Bing Ziqi merged with the soul beast, his whole body jumped up high and printed a palm towards Ye Chenfeng.

The rolling soul power instantly condensed into a huge handprint, like a savage elephant galloping, carrying astonishing destructive power, and bombarded Ye Chenfeng close at hand.

"Bang!"

Ye Chenfeng took a quick step forward and smashed his fist full of 3 million kilograms of force. The explosive force in the fist directly shattered the Wanxiang Liuyun Palm and bombarded Bing Ziqi's chest.

"what……"

Bing Ziqi didn't expect Ye Chenfeng's physical strength to be so terrifying, when his heart tightened, he stepped on a strange pace and wanted to dodge.

"Gu Han Xuanbing, freeze!"

The moment he dodged, the power of Gu Han Xuanbing penetrated the ground and froze his feet, greatly slowing his dodging speed.

Just as he forcibly shook the ancient cold ice and froze, Ye Chenfeng turned his fist into a claw, clasped him by the neck, lifted him up in midair again, and threw him severely with a standard over-the-shoulder throw. on the ground.

"boom!"

Bing Ziqi's body smashed to the ground again, and the powerful force shook the surface of the fighting platform with cracks, and a large amount of blood continuously flowed out of his head and body.

"Damn it, does Ye Chenfeng really only have a sixth-level Profound Beast Sect? This is too fierce."

"The sixth-level Mysterious Beast Sect beats the second-level Inverse Beastmaster. I didn't expect Piaomiao Mountain to have such enchanting geniuses. It seems that it is still difficult for the major forces to surpass the detached status of Piaomiao Mountain."

"Damn, damn boy, where did he jump out of?"

Seeing the scene of Ye Chenfeng deliberately humiliating Bing Ziqi, Bing Qingchuan's face turned green with anger, staring at Ye Chenfeng angrily, and said with gnashing teeth.

"Is that all you can do? It's so disappointing."

Ye Chenfeng looked at Bing Ziqi, whose head was bleeding and was very embarrassed. The corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, and he said coldly.

"The power of blood, burn!"

Bing Ziqi, who was dizzy from the fall, took a deep breath, suppressed the physical injury, and quickly got up on the ground, igniting the power of his bloodline, and maximizing his own strength, holding a low-grade Heavenly Weapon Grade Cold Crystal War Saber , slashed towards Ye Chenfeng with desperate power.

"Death sword light."

With one slash, Sen Bai's blade slashed through the sky, and layers of air were slashed by the knife, leaving a deep scar in the air.

After being attacked by Bing Ziqi's deadly sword light, Ye Chenfeng still did not use any soul skills, Tao skills, and blasted the fist of flesh and blood.

"court death!"

Bing Ziqi didn't expect Ye Chenfeng to be so arrogant. He used his flesh and blood to resist the deadly sword light that he held with the lower-grade heavenly weapon. A strong killing intent shot out from his eyes, trying to increase the power of the sword light.

When the deadly sword slashed on Ye Chenfeng's fist, there was a feeling of being slashed on the black iron, unable to hurt a single point.

The next moment, the power of the two spiritual beads in Ye Chenfeng's Shenmen acupoint and Yongquan acupoint exploded.

Five million kilograms of force was instantly poured into his fist, shattering the deadly sword light like a destructive force, and slammed into the cold crystal war knife, causing the war knife to tremble.

"what……"

Feeling the power surging in the Cold Crystal Sword, Bingzi Qihu spurted out a large amount of blood, and the entire arm appeared numb.

When he was surprised, Ye Chenfeng stepped on his foot to transform into a shadow, and instantly transformed into an afterimage, which disappeared in front of his eyes and appeared behind him.

"Cock!"

Feeling Ye Chenfeng flashing behind him again, Bing Ziqi's heart jumped suddenly, and instantly condensed red soul wings, and was about to fly into the air to dodge.

Bing Ziqi's reaction was extremely fast, but Ye Chenfeng's shot was even faster. He grabbed his ankle with a force of 5 million pounds, pulled him back abruptly, and slammed him into the ground. Fighting platform.

Then, Ye Chenfeng clasped his ankle, pulled him up again, like throwing a sack, and threw him on the fighting platform for the second and third time.

The terrifying impact force forcibly shook the fighting platform full of cracks, and a large amount of blood flowed out of his body, dyeing the fighting platform red.

"I kill you!"

When Ye Chenfeng threw Bing Ziqi 28 times in a row, almost destroying his body, he was on the verge of life and death, and Bing Ziqi, who was dizzy, used his last trump card.

The seal in his body was undone, and a large amount of demonic energy spewed out of his bloody body, which quickly gathered into a slowly blooming black lotus full of destructive power, which bombarded Ye Chenfeng like a meteor.

"Finally revealed!"

The corner of Ye Chenfeng's mouth was slightly upturned, and he let go of the hand that was holding his ankle, and flashed thunder lights under his feet, dodging the attack of Wanhua Heilian.

"Wanhua Black Lotus!"

"Bing Qingchuan, why do your Ice Palace disciples inherit the magic skills of the Western Demon Sect?"

Seeing that Ye Chenfeng had forced out Bing Ziqi's secret in public, Xuetianchi and other Piaomiao Mountain masters all stood up, looked at Bing Qingchuan with a gloomy face, and asked loudly.

"This... This is Ziqi's own chance, how do I know." Bing Qingchuan, whose face was ashen, trembled in his heart, and quibble.

"Really? I don't know if anyone here believes his words?" Xue Tianchi asked wisely, watching everyone's reaction.

"Hmph, whether you believe it or not, Ziqi is indeed a disciple of my Ice Palace. As for why he inherited the magic art from the Western Demon Sect, I don't know." Bing Qingchuan said bravely.

But he was very angry in his heart. He never imagined that Bing Ziqi would be forced out of his secrets by Ye Chenfeng and pushed them to the cusp of a knife.

Hearing Bing Qingchuan's explanation, Daoist Jian Ling completely believed that they had secretly colluded with the Western Demon Sect. Liu Yunzong, Gan Family and other sixth-rank sects also saw doubts, and looked at Bing Qingchuan with doubts and doubts. hostility.

"Okay, I can take you on your way."

The goal was achieved, let Bing Ziqi reveal the secret, Ye Chenfeng showed no mercy, and with a flash of lightning, he instantly appeared in front of Bing Ziqi.

"Soul Soul Monument!"

Ye Chenfeng punched, five million jins of force blended with powerful soul power, and instantly condensed a big hand holding the soul tablet, with an unparalleled sense of oppression, and bombarded Bing Ziqi's chest fiercely.

"puff!"

He was attacked by the Soul Repelling Tablet just a short distance away. His injuries were not minor. Bing Ziqi, who was slow to respond, immediately shattered his defenses. His chest sank directly into his body. middle.

"You die for me."

His body was severely injured, and Bing Ziqi, who smelled the threat of death, took out the black bead that Bing Qingchuan gave him, and wanted to use the power of this bead to kill Ye Chenfeng.

"The pattern of the sword, kill."

Ye Chenfeng's soul is so sharp, when Bing Ziqi took out the black bead, a lightning-fast sword pattern flew out, and before he threw the black bead, it pierced his head sharply. .

"boom!"

The black beads exploded immediately, and the powerful blasting force directly shattered his body and died on the spot.

When Bingzi died, the tower of luck that he had condensed was immediately shattered, and a large amount of the power of luck, together with the power of luck surging in the sky, madly poured into Ye Chenfeng's body.

In less than five breaths, Ye Chenfeng condensed into a two-story tower of luck, and the powerful strength shocked everyone.