Chapter 1566 Battle with Grade 9

Ye Feng frowned when he heard that it was from the Qingxia sect. The Qingxia sect was also a famous sect. How could they do such a thing of killing people and stealing goods? It seems that there are moths in any sect.

When seeing a good treasure, everyone wants to share it. This is human nature.

"It turns out that I am a master disciple of the Qingxia Sect. I'm really sorry. I learned this skill by myself and cannot teach it."

Ye Feng still doesn't want to have a head-on conflict with the other party. If the other party attacks, Ye Feng is not afraid. He has broken through to the seventh level and is planning to find a ninth-level master to practice with and test his own strength.

"Boy, don't be shameless. We're telling you with kindness, but since you don't want to tell us, we can only search for your soul."

The three of them were indeed not good birds. When they heard that Ye Feng did not take the initiative to hand him over, the tall and thick man's face suddenly darkened and he shouted fiercely.

Hearing that the other party wanted to search for his soul, Ye Feng would be angered no matter how good his temper was, and a murderous intention burst out of him.

"Then I want to see how you search for my soul."

The three of them had obviously touched Ye Feng's bottom line and really thought they were easy to bully.

"Boy, let me show you the power of my dragon slayer."

This tall and thick man has a nickname, known as the Dragon Slayer. He is extremely powerful, and with his burly figure, he is still at the same level, and his strength can almost crush his opponents.

In addition, after practicing the dragon-slaying technique, he became even more powerful. He kicked and punched Ye Feng with great speed.

This Qingxia Sect is a large sect with hundreds of thousands or even more disciples. If any one of them is not a genius, they would not be qualified to join the Qingxia Sect.

Looking at the fist as big as a casserole, Ye Feng sneered. Instead of retreating, he advanced and swallowed dozens of fairy beasts. The power in his body was ready to be released and needed to be vented.

"Punch me too!"

A burst of ancient power erupted from Ye Feng's body, covering his arms like a bolt of lightning. He was faster, and Ye Feng was even faster, appearing in front of the dragon slayer.

"boom!"

Suddenly, dust flew into the sky, and the two fists collided hard, forming a terrifying halo that spread to all directions.

"Crack!"

There was a clear clicking sound, as if someone's bones were being crushed, torn, and torn apart, it was very harsh.

"ah!"

Then there was a scream, and a huge body flew backwards, carrying a large amount of blood, and scattered from the void, which was very ferocious.

"thump!"

The huge body crashed directly into the depths of the ground, leaving only the head outside. The entire right arm disappeared, and even half of the body disappeared. This sight was simply horrifying.

When the dust fell, the scene fell into silence. The man in rich clothes and the thin man on the right had incredible looks in their eyes.

With one punch, the dragon slayer was crippled. Even if he was rescued, he was still a cripple, half of his body was gone, and he was still hanging with only one breath left.

"Boy, you pretend to be a pig and eat the tiger!"

The thin man's eyes showed deep fear. Ye Feng was only at level seven, how could he possibly defeat the dragon slayer with one punch.

Unfortunately, Ye Feng would not give them a chance to explain. With a movement of his body, he appeared directly in front of the thin man. The hand of God appeared and grabbed the man's neck.

"You're right, I'm just pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger!"

Since the other party wanted to force him to death, how could Ye Feng bypass them.

"Crack!"

Before the thin man could react, his neck was broken by the hand of God. He was clean and powerful, and Ye Feng would never be restrained again.

Mu Bai watched with excitement, as if he saw Ye Feng in the mortal world rising little by little.

This is the real Ye Feng, who is decisive in killing and will never be kind to a woman.

Throwing away the man in his hand, Ye Feng looked at the man in fine clothes, with a cold and even provocative look in his eyes.

Ninth grade, Ye Feng will step on it sooner or later. Today's opportunity finally came to test the results of his cultivation during this period.

There was a hint of fear in the eyes of the man in fine clothes. For some reason, Ye Feng looked at him just now, as if he was a wild beast, a terrifying monster that could eat human souls without spitting out bones.

"I don't care who you are, as long as you attack me, you will die. Take action!"

Ye Feng doesn't care who his opponent is, as long as he wants to kill him, he is his enemy.

The young man in the Chinese uniform did not hesitate. Two junior brothers were killed by Ye Feng. If he let it go, how would he face his fellow juniors in the future?

"You are strong, but you will die today!"

The man in colorful clothes took out the long sword he was wearing. It was a fish scale sword. The sword body was very narrow and the sword was relatively long, suitable for using dirty tricks.

The sword edge trembled, and the man in fine clothes without any hesitation pierced Ye Feng's chest with great speed, and the sword light flashed with cold light.

The ninth-grade heavenly immortal has been able to comprehend a hint of the great ways of heaven and earth, and integrated into the moves, rolling up a thick layer of air waves and wrapping Ye Feng's body.

"Great Origin Technique!"

Not to be outdone, Ye Feng drew out his long sword. These days, he integrated the great sword spiritual technique into the great origin technique. When the two were combined, the great origin became even more powerful.

With a sweep of the sword edge, the long sword of the man in fine clothes was out of control and actually followed Ye Feng's long sword, making all attacks invisible.

The man in fine clothes was shocked. He didn't expect Ye Feng to use such a clever move to neutralize his attack. Who is he?

There was no time for him to think about it, so Ye Feng took action first. With a continuous flow of great origin techniques and no powerful attacks, he was able to cleverly suppress the man in the Chinese uniform.

"What a weird swordsmanship!"

The man in the Chinese uniform was worthy of being a ninth-grade master. He quickly changed his tactics. The sword suddenly accelerated, breaking Ye Feng's blockade, and swept in again, bringing with it a fierce cyclone and creating cracks in the surrounding ancient trees.

"Clang!"

The two long swords exchanged, making a series of harsh sounds, followed by sparks in the sky, and then the two bodies rolled back at the same time, and Ye Feng landed on a tree branch.

The man in gorgeous clothes also stood on a big tree, looking at each other with endless fighting spirit.

After a fight, Ye Feng basically figured out the bottom line of the ninth grade. This man's talent was very good and he was definitely in the upper reaches of the ninth grade.

The two of them collided with each other in an instant, with all kinds of sword moves, ups and downs, accompanied by countless fallen leaves, the two of them were extremely fast.

One relied on the will of the wind, and the other relied on the wind-climbing boots. They turned into afterimages, constantly shuttling in the mountains, and some big trees as thick as a bowl were cut directly.

"Qiang Qiang Qiang"

Bursts of fire were ejected, and the two people performed their speed to the extreme. Afterimages could still be seen, and it was impossible to tell who was who between the two.

"boom!"

The two suddenly separated and exchanged palms. A giant deep pit appeared on the ground. In terms of the purity of the immortal essence, Ye Feng was no longer weaker than a ninth-grade heavenly immortal.

Feeling numbness in his right arm, the man in fine clothes finally showed a look of fear on his face. The boy in front of him was completely beyond common sense.

"Five Elements Maha Mudra!"

How could Ye Feng give him a chance? He attacked again and used the five-element hand seal, like a giant hand covering the sky, crushing down on the man in the Chinese uniform.

Feeling the terrifying power of suppression, the man in the attire also changed his palms and cast a Taoist intention. Suddenly thunder and wind roared around him, and a rolling gust of wind appeared.

The terrifying tide of immortal energy burst out from the man's body, like a toad, suddenly lying on the ground, and the strong wind around him was sucked in. What kind of meaning is this, it is too terrifying.

Feel the oppressive space and take the five-element mudra directly without giving your opponent a chance.

"jump!"

Like the earth shattering, the invisible large handprint directly knocked the man back a few steps, unable to kill him.

Frowning his brows, Ye Feng calmed down his expression and concentrated on preparing for the battle. This young man in gorgeous clothes is not simple.

The palm of his hand began to pull, and a trace of Taoism appeared above Ye Feng's head. This was the Great Wheel Technique.

Just now, Ye Feng felt the crisis and had to use the wheel technique. Only the suppressive power of the wheel could suppress the man.

Relying on other Dao will, it is impossible to defeat the opponent, let alone kill it.

"boom!"

Suddenly, the man in rich clothes shot out and rushed towards Ye Feng. After being hit, the surrounding trees suddenly broke, even the ancient trees as thick as a bucket.

Coupled with his extremely fast speed, Ye Feng was still a step too slow when he used the Dao of Wind.

"boom!"

The body of the man in fine clothes hit Ye Feng's chest hard, and the latter's body flew backwards.

"puff!"

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and Ye Feng's face turned red.

After hitting Ye Feng, the man in gorgeous clothes rushed over again. His body seemed to be full of energy, round and with great force. If Ye Feng's body had not been transformed, Ye Feng would have been torn apart by the impact just now.

"Great Wheel Technique!"

Suddenly, Ye Feng performed the Wheel Technique, and an invisible Wheel Gate appeared. In the fairy world, Ye Feng's ability to perform it was already the limit.

"Boom!"

The man in gorgeous clothes directly hit the Wheel Gate, and his head was bruised and bloody. Even if it was a phantom, it was not something that ordinary ninth-grade people could withstand.

But Ye Feng's body also swayed, the wheel gate burst instantly, the gas in the body of the man in the costume leaked instantly, and his body returned to normal.

With no time to recover from his injuries, Ye Feng ejected, and the large cutting technique appeared, coupled with the large killing technique, two by two were superimposed, and he crushed down the man in the Chinese uniform.

"Go to hell!"

If the Wheel Gate hadn't been a disaster for him just now, if he had been hit once, his whole body would have fallen apart.

It must be done quickly to prevent the opponent from coming back again.

The two killers, united together, are extremely powerful. Men have just lost their old strength and have not yet developed new strength. This is the time when men are vulnerable.

Ye Feng seized this opportunity. Without any warning, he used ruthless cutting power to completely wrap up the man in fine clothes.

"Chi chi chi"

The clothes on the man's body were broken bit by bit, and then the flesh and blood flew up crazily. In the blink of an eye, the flesh and blood disappeared in some places, leaving only bones.

"Great imprisonment technique, suppression!"

This was a ninth-grade immortal, and the laws in his body were treasures. How could Ye Feng give up so easily? He had to drain all the essence from his body to replenish himself.