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1163 Murder

"Are you looking for death?"

Seeing Ye Feng still refusing to give in, the young man's face suddenly became gloomy, and he seemed a little angry.

Perhaps in his opinion, Ye Feng's cultivation at the moment was only at the fifth level of body refining, which was too far behind him. He should have given in to him.

"You want to kill me?"

Facing the young man's strength, Ye Feng looked calm and asked calmly. There was a faint chill coming out of his body.

"If you are wise, get out of here as soon as possible. If you persist in your stubbornness, I won't mind taking your life!"

The young man seemed to be completely irritated by Ye Feng, and his aura bloomed violently. Please walk step by step towards Ye Feng's direction.

"Senior brother..."

Seeing her senior brother trying to take action against Ye Feng, the woman's face showed a somewhat complicated look. After all, it was Ye Feng who had just saved her.

"Junior sister, you can just wait with peace of mind. On behalf of senior brother, I will take this person's life first."

When the young man heard the woman's cry, he didn't pay much attention to it. He said calmly without turning his head, as if it was just a matter of effort for him to kill Ye Feng.

A somewhat complicated look appeared on the woman's face. She bit her red lips with her white teeth and said nothing.

She couldn't interfere with what her senior brother wanted to do, not to mention that Ye Feng didn't know her.

Just now, Ye Feng had been disobeying his senior brother's wishes. Even if she didn't want to see his senior brother take action against Ye Feng, there was nothing she could do.

Ye Feng sneered and looked at the young man walking towards his direction step by step, with a cold light flashing in his pupils.

"The only fault is that you shouldn't have provoked me!"

The young man seemed to have defeated Ye Feng. He stopped not far away from Ye Feng. The spear in his hand released a bright cold light and stabbed towards Ye Feng's body like lightning. The target was Ye Feng.

Feng’s chest!

If this gun were to land on Ye Feng's body, it would be enough to penetrate Ye Feng's body!

However, Ye Feng seemed to have been prepared. The moment the opponent's spear struck him, his body dodged in a certain direction like lightning.

The spear light pierced the side of his body, but did not hit Ye Feng's body. In the blink of an eye, Ye Feng stepped forward in an instant, and the fist light blasted out.

The power contained in this punch can be said to be quite terrifying. It set off a strong wind wherever it hit.

The young man looked stunned. Feeling the power contained in Ye Feng's punch, he was frightened and hurriedly raised his hands to resist.

The next moment, there was just a roar, and the two fists collided instantly, and the power of destruction spread in the void.

Ye Feng's punch raised his cultivation level to the eighth level of body refining, and his timing of physical strength was extremely good.

Under this collision, the young man felt his body tremble violently, and a powerful concussive force swirled around him.

His whole body felt like an electric shock, and he staggered back under the punch, his face looking extremely ugly.

"You actually hide your cultivation!"

The young man spent a lot of effort to stabilize his body, and asked Ye Feng coldly, the punch that Ye Feng just blasted was not something that a person at the fifth level of body training could perform.

"But it doesn't matter. I've killed a lot of people like you before! You're going to die too!"

Even if Ye Feng had the upper hand with the punch just now, this young man did not think that Ye Feng was his opponent.

It was just because he was not fully prepared and underestimated the enemy. After learning about Ye Feng's hidden cultivation, the young man was sure that he could defeat Ye Feng.

After saying these cold words, the spear in the young man's hand shook, and three spears shot out in succession. Each shot was so sharp and extremely fast.

The space in front of Ye Feng was sealed off, and every shot was aimed at Ye Feng's vitals.

"I really don't know where you get your confidence from!"

Ye Feng still stood there, looking at the young man who was waving his spear towards him, a cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

The body moved in an instant. In these three days, Ye Feng had practiced the Meteor Butterfly Step to the level of entry.

The mystery of this kind of step is not comparable to that of ordinary body movements and martial arts. When he steps, his body is enveloped by a layer of star light, and his body holds up the afterimages of stars.

The young man who saw it was dazzled.

In less than a breath, Ye Feng's body had disappeared on the spot, and the three spear lights all pierced the air.

And Ye Feng's body also landed in front of the young man at this time, and the violent palm force swept over him. In just the blink of an eye, Ye Feng's row of palms had already landed in front of the young man.

Half a foot of land!

The terrifying power of the mountain enveloped the space, and the void trembled wherever it went, aiming to destroy all existence.

The young man's face turned slightly frightening, as if he didn't expect that Ye Feng's figure and speed would be so weird, and this palm print was indeed too terrifying.

The young man once again used his fists to resist. However, the power of Ye Feng's mountain palm was too terrifying. The young man felt an irresistible force that instantly completely enveloped his body.

Terrifying rumbling sounds continued to be heard, and the young man's shocked arm bones made a dislocated sound, and the palm given to Ye Feng also landed firmly on the young man's body.

The young man groaned, and his body was sent flying out, hitting a big tree as thick as an adult man's waist, causing the tree's trunk to shatter instantly.

"Wow!"

When the young man's body hit the ground, he immediately spit out a mouthful of blood. His face was extremely pale. The power carried by Ye Feng's palm print was too terrifying.

This young man's tissues and cells all over his body suffered severe blows, and even if he survived, he completely lost his fighting ability.

"Brother!"

Seeing this incredible scene, the woman watching not far away immediately had a look of extreme horror on her beautiful face.

Her senior brother had always been so outstanding, and was one of the top among the young generation of the sect, but now, his senior brother had failed, and was defeated by a seemingly inconspicuous young man.

For a moment, this woman was unable to accept the reality in front of her.

"You, you are a peak expert at the ninth level of body refining!"

The young man curled up on the ground, trembling constantly, looking at Ye Feng, and said with a surprised look. It was only now that he truly realized Ye Feng's cultivation level.

A wave of regret couldn't help but well up in his heart. If he hadn't been so arrogant in front of Ye Feng before and hadn't thought about the materials in the demon wolf corpses, maybe he wouldn't be in this situation now.

"The level of cultivation is not important. What is important is that you had murderous intentions towards me before!"

Ye Feng's eyes swept over the young man's body indifferently, and then he stepped towards the direction of the young man step by step. On a certain ground, the spear used by the young man had fallen there.

Ye Feng was not polite, he stretched out his hand, and a force of Yuan force lifted the spear and quickly flew into his palm. Before, he was worried that he didn't have a weapon at his disposal, but now he was able to do it.

And his footsteps never stopped, stepping step by step towards the direction of the young man. Every step he took made the young man feel his heart sinking, as if death was about to approach him.

"You, what do you do?"

Seeing Ye Feng continuously walking towards his direction, the young man had an ominous premonition in his heart and couldn't help but ask Ye Feng.

"What do you think?"

Ye Feng sneered and put the spear directly against the young man's throat. The sharp spear tip was bone-chilling, making the young man's body tremble violently.

"I am a disciple of the True Yan Sect. If you kill me, I, a strong man from the True Yan Sect, will definitely not let you go!"

Seemingly feeling Ye Feng's murderous intention towards him, the young man moved his sect out, trying to make Ye Feng retreat.

"Do you think this will work?"

However, Ye Feng didn't seem to care about the young man's identity at all. Without any hesitation, he stabbed forward with the spear in his hand resolutely.

The next moment, there was only a pop sound, and the tip of the spear penetrated the young man's throat. As a result, the words that the young man wanted to say could not be uttered. All the movements were frozen there, and the eyes looking at Ye Feng were endless.

unwillingness.

However, everything seemed to be too late, life was gradually leaving the young man, and he ruined his life just because of a wrong decision!
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