Nine Stars Killer

Chapter 1586 Killing by Mistake

The first round of talisman competition lasted as long as a cup of tea and ended quickly. Hundreds of elders quickly sorted out the talismans, and the martial arts competition over there also began.

Ye Feng was almost non-stop. The results of the Fu Dao competition here have not been announced yet, and he was already standing in the ring.

In the first round of the melee with thousands of people, the two thousand people who can stay in the ring will advance to the next round.

If the competition continues from round to round, the fight will not be completed in three days and three nights.

Those eighth-grade disciples, seeing the ninth-grade immortals around them, hurriedly stayed away. Ye Feng was surrounded by three eighth-grade disciples and one ninth-grade disciple, with basically the same strength.

The melee is very complicated. Even a ninth-level player cannot say that he can win the first round. Once he encounters several people attacking at the same time, he will definitely fall into a passive position and be kicked off the ring.

Before the game even started, someone formed a small alliance to suppress the ninth-grade immortals, and an alliance also appeared among the ninth-grade immortals. Only by uniting together could they win the first game.

It is not easy to win this round with the strength of one person alone. Ye Feng knows very few people, and he is the only one in Blood Dragon Peak, so it is impossible to form an alliance.

"Junior Brother Ye, why not form an alliance with a few of us, so that everyone has a chance."

Han Yi appeared. This time he represented Tianlong Peak in the competition, and came with three girls to form an alliance with Ye Feng.

"Senior sister, have you made a mistake? You want to form an alliance with a seventh-grade person. Isn't this holding us back?"

The other three were unwilling, and Ye Feng's realm had just been broken through. It was not revealed, and he still showed it as the seventh level.

"Don't underestimate Junior Brother Ye. Although he is a seventh-grade heavenly immortal, his strength is extraordinary."

Han Yi quickly explained that Ye Feng's speed was almost unmatched, and if he was there to help, his chances of winning would definitely be greatly increased.

"Forget it. If Senior Sister insists on forming an alliance with him, then the three of us will have to find someone else."

The three of them obviously didn't buy Han Yi's fault. They were all disciples of Tianlong Peak, and their normal relationship was just average. It was only about Tianlong Peak's face that they got together.

Once you think the alliance is not strong enough, you can also invite others. This is your personal freedom.

Han Yi had a look of embarrassment on her face. If she was asked to give up Ye Feng, she would definitely feel regretful. Finally, she gritted her teeth and decided to form an alliance with Ye Feng.

"Since you are unwilling to make an alliance, I won't force you to do so. You can do whatever you want."

Han Yi showed her sharp side. After the last incident, Han Yi reflected a lot and no longer did things in a sloppy manner. This made both parties uncomfortable.

"Hmph, just because you two want to advance!"

The expressions of the three people suddenly darkened, and they immediately left here to find new companions.

"Why are you doing this? You can form a small alliance with them."

Ye Feng smiled bitterly. The three people who left just now are all ninth-level immortals. If the four of them form together, the chance of success will be very high.

"I only do what I want!"

Han Yi didn't want to explain anything, because she believed that Ye Feng's strength was due to their lack of vision.

"You made the right choice!"

Ye Feng chuckled and admired Han Yi's gaze.

The game started instantly, and the three eighth-level immortals around Ye Feng attacked Ye Feng together. They had been prepared for a sudden sneak attack.

"snort!"

Ye Feng snorted coldly and had already noticed the three of them. Their eyes had been locked on him just now.

Without using the killing sword, Ye Feng used the Five Elements Grand Hand Seal. Countless palm prints appeared, and the three of them were thrown away without any warning.

Having broken through to the eighth-level immortal, now killing the eighth-level immortal is as easy as killing a dog. There is almost no fluctuation of immortal energy. Ye Feng relies on his physical body to sweep away the three of them.

"Bang bang bang!"

Ye Feng's speed was extremely fast, and he slapped one person in the face.

It flew directly upside down, flying a full dozen meters away, and then slammed into the ground, and also had a close contact.

The Lord of Blood Dragon Peak, who was sitting far away, had a strange smile on his face and was very satisfied with Ye Feng's methods.

Han Yi faced off against another ninth-grade disciple. Among ordinary disciples, Han Yi's strength was considered to be in the middle and upper reaches. It was more than enough to deal with one person. The other party was obviously well-organized. Soon his companions came, and the two attacked Han Yi alone.

However, after a round, Han Yi's pressure gradually increased. He was already attacking less and defending more, and most of them were avoiding. The fighting around him became more and more intense, and people were thrown off the ring almost all the time.

"The Great Imprisonment Technique!"

Ye Feng flipped his palm, and the Great Imprisonment Technique appeared, trapping the two people directly in place. Han Yi fired with a sweep, and the two people's bodies were like kites with broken strings. After falling into the ring, they realized that they had lost for unknown reasons. white.

The three girls who came with Han Yi just now have not gone far yet, and they have been paying attention here, wanting to see how Han Yi was thrown off the ring.

This sudden move made the three of them look shocked, because at this time, the three of them were suppressed by five people.

There was no use regretting it. The three of them were quickly kicked out of the ring, and the ninth grade was also beaten down.

Seeing that Han Yi was still on the stage, the three of them had vicious looks on their faces and stood at the edge of the ring, refusing to leave, wanting to see how Han Yi was knocked off the ring.

But after waiting for a cup of tea, Ye Feng and Han Yi were still safe and sound.

It seemed that everyone saw Ye Feng's strength. He knocked away two ninth-level players with one strike. No one dared to get close to him anymore and had to choose other opponents.

The number of people is decreasing rapidly. It is difficult to see the eighth-grade people. Most of them are ninth-grade people fighting. There are only two thousand places. The intensity can be imagined.

Now that the eighth grade has been lost and all the small alliances have been defeated, most of the remaining ones are teams of more than a dozen people, which are very large and difficult to defeat.

Ye Feng and Han Yi were quickly surrounded by a group of seven people, five ninth-grade and two eighth-grade, who were disciples of Riding Dragon Peak.

Just now, Ye Feng fell from the void, and the people riding the Dragon Peak laughed the most happily. Those people were in this team.

"Boy, get out of here obediently, don't force us to throw you two down."

A man laughed unbridledly, as if he had seen Ye Feng being thrown down.

"Zhang Fang, we don't know who will win. Let us go down and show off our skills."

Han Yi was full of fighting spirit and was stimulated by Ye Feng. Her strength reached its peak, and she was almost halfway to the fairyland with one foot.

The man I mentioned just now is named Zhang Fang. When Ye Feng fell, he was the one who took the lead in laughing and repeatedly attacked Ye Feng with words. It was absolutely disgusting.

"What a joke. There are seven of us, and you only have two. I know that your strength, Han Yi, has increased significantly recently, but if you want to compete with us for position, don't ask for trouble."

The seven people immediately formed an encirclement, trapping Ye Feng and Han Yi in place.

"Senior Sister Han accidentally killed someone in the ring. How will the sect deal with it?"

Ye Feng asked Han Yi with a wicked smile on his lips.

"If it's a murder by mistake, the sect will certainly not care unless it's intentional murder."

"I understand, my long sword has always been unruly, so I can practice it now and break it in as soon as possible."

Ye Feng drew out the killing sword, and an endless murderous aura appeared. Suddenly, the surrounding temperature dropped a lot.

The moment Ye Feng drew out the Sword of Killing, the Blood Dragon Peak Master in the distance shrank his eyes. This rich killing aura seemed to be purer than the killing will he had comprehended.

"Boy, if you are looking for death, then you can't blame us."

How could Zhang Fang not see that Ye Feng had a murderous intention, which was exactly what they wanted. Today, in front of the entire sect disciples, he killed the novice disciples of the sect leader, telling everyone that the sect leader was also wrong. when.

"Stop talking nonsense and take action!"

Ye Feng knocked on the long sword, making a crisp dragon roar sound.

"Come on, everyone!"

Zhang Fang shouted sharply, and the seven people took action together, with various swords and swords. It seemed that these seven people wanted to put Ye Feng to death.

What happened here immediately attracted the attention of the entire sect, and they all looked over to see what happened.

The sect leader Zhuang Chengyang has been silent. He said that if Ye Feng cannot reach the fairyland, he is not qualified to receive his guidance.

"This kid is really a troublemaker."

Zhu Xiuyuan in the distance showed a wry smile. No one knew Ye Feng better than him. During the Fu Dao Competition a few months ago, everyone rumored that Ye Feng was trained by the sect master since childhood, but he was only pushed out during the competition.

Only Zhu Xiuyuan knew that Ye Feng had nothing to do with the sect leader and relied entirely on his own talent to defeat the Imperial Sect.

Fierce murderous intent rushed towards Ye Feng. The pressure of the seven people was basically on Ye Feng's side, and there was nothing wrong with Han Yi.

Ye Feng had a clear view of their motives. With a sweeping sweep of his killing sword, the Great Origin Technique appeared. The attacks of the seven people were actually gently resolved by Ye Feng's sword.

By integrating the Seven Heaven-Slaying Styles into the swordsmanship, the power is greatly increased, and the eighth-level realm is instantly revealed.

Many people who knew Ye Feng were shocked.

Two months ago, Ye Feng was only a third-grade Heavenly Immortal. Just over two months later, Ye Feng actually reached the Eighth-grade Heavenly Immortal. Could it be that this kid takes elixirs every day?

Even if you take elixirs every day, you can't break through to the eighth-grade heavenly immortal in such a short period of time. This is incredible.

The same goes for Han Yi. When she met Ye Feng, he was only a sixth-level heavenly immortal. In just one month, Ye Feng has been promoted to two levels in a row. This is incredible.

Only Zhuang Chengyang had a natural expression on his face, as if he had already guessed it.

A terrifying aura emanated from Ye Feng's body. It was the aura of killing. After integrating the Seven Heaven-Slaying Styles, he had already transcended the eighth-level realm.

"laugh!"

A ray of sword light flashed, and then a cloud of blood spurted out.

"ah!"

Before he could scream, a man fell to the ground. There was a thin wound on his neck, which was sealed by Ye Feng's sword.

"Sorry, I missed it!"

Ye Feng made a helpless move and said that he made a mistake and did not kill someone intentionally.

The other six people gnashed their teeth in anger. Ye Feng could clearly sheath his sword, but he deliberately killed one person because the man had mocked him just now.

"Why are you still hesitating? Take revenge for Junior Brother He."

Seeing that the other five people were frightened, Zhang Fang roared, and the remaining five people rushed forward together.

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