Dragon Blood Emperor

Chapter 865 Disgraceful Slap in the Face!

Boom!

Stepping onto the battle arena, Ting Feng's icy cold murderous intent spread like a Ladong cold wind, and everyone could clearly feel it!

"What a terrifying killing intent!"

Many people stared fixedly at the two people on the stage, and could feel the life-and-death hatred between them from this killing intent!

"Is this Ting Feng really so intent on killing?"

In Zhuxian Holy Courtyard, Zhao Guangcheng frowned, and turned to ask the people next to him!

"It should be related to the matter of the sword demon's burial place."

Jin Ling knew a little bit, and slowly explained it to everyone, and everyone suddenly realized it. However, Zhuo Wenjun knew that it was not the only thing!

Because back then, it was the Kunlun Holy Academy who would force him to leave!

"Tingfeng!"

At the forefront of the Guanghan Holy Academy, a beautiful figure was also staring at the battle platform. Although her beautiful face was covered by a light veil, her beautiful eyes shot cold stars!

"Yuxian, what's wrong?"

A woman next to her seemed to have noticed something, and turned to look at Fairy Yu!

"I'm fine, let everyone pay attention to watch the battle, understand the opponent's strength, so as to deal with it!" Fairy Yu said to the beautiful woman, and immediately stared at Ye Wushuang's figure with a pair of beautiful eyes!

"You didn't expect that I would be the first to stand up."

Ting Feng looked at the masked youth on the opposite side, and had already remembered this figure in his heart!

"Then what?"

Ye Wushuang stared calmly, very peacefully!

"Then...hahaha!" Hearing this, Ting Feng laughed wildly, "Now my combat power is comparable to that of the Great Sage, not what it used to be, but you are still weak, a tiny sage, you think you still have more? ?"

"What! You can fight the Great Sage!"

Hearing Ting Feng's words, the people in Kunlun Holy Academy were in disbelief!

Before, Ting Feng was no more than the ninth level of sages, but now he can fight against the great sages. This speed of improvement is simply too terrifying!

"It seems that none of the information we control is real, Ting Feng is hiding his clumsiness!"

Everyone in the other Four Great Saints was extremely shocked, and they still had a dignified look. Being able to fight the Great Saint means that their combat power has approached the ranks of peerless geniuses!

"Senior Ting Fung!"

"Senior Ting Fung!"

Immediately, all the students of Kunlun Holy Academy shouted loudly, as if they had seen Ting Feng's invincible posture sweeping the battle arena, they were all cheering for him!

"Listen, that's what you want and then, don't you think you're stupid?"

Ting Feng said coldly, sarcastically humiliating Ye Wushuang!

"Stupid?"

Ye Wushuang also murmured four words, with a mocking smile blooming in the corner of his eyes, he opened his mouth and said: "Two months ago, you were at the peak of the ninth level of sages, and I was at the fourth level of sages, and I abused you like a dog. , and I have reached the eighth level of sages and sages, do you think you are very talented?"

The faint voice drifted out and fell into the ears of hundreds of thousands of people, causing an uproar in the audience!

Countless people's eyes froze. It's only been two months and they have broken through the fourth level in a row. This talent is too terrifying!

Comparing talent, I'm afraid not many people can compare it!

"Impossible, how did he improve so quickly in two months!"

In Xumi Temple, Ran Gu didn't believe it. In the sword demon burial place, he did clearly remember that Ye Wushuang was the fourth level of sages, but now he has reached the eighth level of sages. This is almost impossible!

After all, in two months, as a master of condensing the holy spirit body, he barely reached the level of Zhan Dasheng!

Not only Ran Gu, but also Zhenjun Cihang, Ran Deng, Xun Qing and others were extremely surprised!

Ting Feng's face turned red, as if he had been slapped, but what he said next made his brain explode instantly!

"For the sake of cultivation, you don't hesitate to leave the palace, lose the dignity of a man, and the strength you gain in exchange is worth showing off so proudly and flamboyantly, I don't know who is ridiculous!"

Ye Wushuang spit out a sentence leisurely!

The voice was not loud, but it was so clear to the hundreds of thousands of people with divine thoughts!

Swish Swish Swish!

Their eyes shifted to Ting Feng's body!

At the same time, the cheering smiles of everyone in the Kunlun Holy Academy also froze!

From the palace!

They were already very familiar with these two words. True Monarch Cihang left the palace, which was unacceptable at one time, but now, Ting Feng also left the palace for cultivation!

The strength he gained in exchange for dignity made him complacent. They didn't know whether to cheer or ridicule!

At this moment, standing on the stage, feeling those hundreds of thousands of strange gazes, Ting Feng felt his face was hot, and he wished he could find a crack in the ground to get in!

Especially when he felt the extremely contemptuous gazes from the group of Yingying and Yanyan in the Guanghan Holy Academy, he was even more ashamed, with a face that was extremely ferocious!

"It's all you, it's all you!"

Ting Feng suddenly raised his head, his face was twisted to the extreme, flashing with resentment, hatred, and murderous intent!

"Damn bastard, it's all because of you. Today I must abolish you, trample you under your feet, and let you experience my pain, a hundred times the pain!"

Ting Feng roared and rushed towards Ye Wushuang.

Before, he had thought of thousands of ways to humiliate Ye Wushuang, but now, he was humiliated and became an object of shame!

Only kill, trample Ye Wushuang!

"Kill kill kill!"

Ting Feng was already insane, holding a sword of the holy way and slashing madly. Every time he stabbed with the sword, a sword shadow burst out, forming a sword net in an instant, extending all over the battle platform, and approaching Ye Wushuang continuously , leaving Ye Wushuang nowhere to dodge, only hard resistance!

The aura of Cihang Sword Dao carries the power of heaven and earth, like a galaxy pouring down, majestic and magnificent, hiding a peerless killing!

"What a powerful Cihang Sword!"

Feeling the power spreading from the battle arena, the students of the Fifth Academy were shocked and fearful. This kind of killing, even the great saints of the first and second levels had to fight with all their strength!

"No wonder Ting Feng did not hesitate to leave the palace. It turns out that this kind of swordsmanship is so powerful!"

The crowd may now understand why Ting Fung is looking for this path!

"Die to me!"

Ting Feng's body flickered, and rushed into Ye Wushuang!

"The masked youth is in danger!"

Seeing this, the crowd began to worry about Ye Wushuang. After all, no matter how good the talent is, the cultivation base is too weak!

"This is just the beginning!"

On the battle stage, looking at Ting Feng from the past, Ye Wushuang said indifferently, and his figure moved accordingly. With a clang, an eternal sword light bloomed in an instant!

Quickly colliding with the rushing sword net, those sword lights are the invincible sword intent, sharp and peerless, passing through the sword net under the gaze of the crowd!

Immediately afterwards, Ye Wushuang's figure disappeared in place!

In the next moment, he appeared beside Ting Feng, with a speed boosted by forty or fifty times, making it impossible to see the figure clearly!

"cut!"

Ting Feng reacted quickly, withdrew the sword of the holy way and slashed at Ye Wushuang!

"smoke!"

Ye Wushuang also took the opportunity to spit out a word, raised one hand, and quickly slapped Ting Feng on the face!

snap!

When Ting Feng just lifted the Sword of the Holy Way, he tilted his head, lost his center of gravity, and fell to one side, retreating tens of meters before stopping!

"Pick again!"

Immediately, before his body stabilized, the cold voice sounded again!

snap!

A slap fell on his face again!

"Ah, bastard, I'm going to kill you!" After being slapped twice in a row, Ting Feng went completely insane. He had practiced the Cihang swordsmanship, and he could have defeated Ye Wushuang, but at this moment, he realized that it was nothing!

This made him unacceptable!

"Pick again!"

But Ye Wushuang was unmoved, and slapped away again, which made Ting Feng's roar stop abruptly!

These slaps were for Donghua, Zhuo Wenjun and Su Jiaojiao, and they were merciless!

"Puff again, pump again..."

The raised hand seized the opportunity and slapped Ting Feng's face!

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