His voice was hoarse, giving people an extremely dangerous feeling, causing everyone present to tremble involuntarily after hearing the voice.

This young ghost cultivator has also shown good strength before, defeating many top figures one after another. All the way here, his climbing speed is equivalent to that of the strong men in the second echelon of the ladder. From this point on,

It can be seen what level this person's strength has reached.

Hearing the words of the ghost cultivator young man, Ye Feng couldn't help but raise his eyebrows slightly, looked at the other person and said: "Those people before also said so, but in front of me, no one has been able to win a victory. What do you think?"

Can I do it myself?”

Ye Feng's words also carry strong confidence. No one here can win a victory. This sentence sounds simple, but it is not uncomfortable and a bit crazy.

Ye Feng's madness is not groundless like others. What he said has been done before. If he failed to do it, or felt that he could not do it, Ye Feng would not boast.

"hehe!"

The young ghost cultivator had a cold look on his face and couldn't help but sneer. None of the powerful men in the eastern part of the sky knew this young ghost cultivator.

From this, it can be seen that the opponent may also come from a super powerful force outside the eastern part of the sky.

"You've never done this before, but with me, you'll feel like you've failed!"

This young ghost cultivator spoke with pride, and as he spoke, he released the terrifying aura from his body.

Wisps of powerful death-attribute power lingered around the body, and waves of resentful spirits seemed to emerge from the entire space. They kept wailing, giving people an extremely gloomy feeling. The sound made people's scalp feel numb.

As he spoke, the young ghost cultivator waved his palms. Waves of death-attribute power lingered in his palms, and an astonishing big palm mark of death smacked crazily towards Ye Feng's body.

Wherever it went, the entire space trembled violently, and endless resentful spirits lingered on it, as if it wanted to completely engulf Ye Feng's body!

Many people's hearts tremble because the power of ghost cultivators is fundamentally different from that of normal martial arts cultivators. Under normal circumstances, the skills learned by maintenance characters are more powerful than those of normal non-cultivators.

There is viciousness in evil, and usually, people of the same realm, ghost cultivators, are stronger.

"The strength of this young ghost cultivator seems to be stronger than we imagined. This young man with a silver mask has already demonstrated a variety of attribute powers. Has he also understood the attribute power of death? Why should he step forward to fight with the opponent?

Enlightenment Palace? Look at this posture, this young ghost cultivator will not give up even if his life is taken!"

Seeing this young ghost cultivator unleashing a terrifying attack on Ye Feng, a strong man suddenly said this, with a hint of shock in his words.

The maintenance youth's strength shocked him, and he didn't understand Ye Feng even more. Since he couldn't understand the power of death, why did he join in the fun?

Mu Yuchen and others were also paying attention to this battle. Ye Feng gave them a strong sense of mystery. They all wanted to know Ye Feng's true identity.

At the same time, they were also very surprised by the number of attribute powers that Ye Feng had comprehended.

"Under my palm seal, any of your attacks will have no counterattack effect. Just accept your fate!"

The young ghost cultivator did not dodge when he saw Ye Feng's body, and a somewhat proud smile immediately appeared in his eyes.

It seems that Ye Feng was frightened by the power of its attack. As he spoke, the terrifying aura was released from the young ghost cultivator again, and the endless resentful spirit also engulfed Ye Feng's body at this moment, instantly killing him.

His attack power has been upgraded to a new level.

Many people's hearts are trembling. This time, the Dragon Vein Land is really extraordinary. Many top figures have emerged, and these people come from areas outside the eastern part of the Tianyu. However, in terms of strength, they have even far exceeded those in the eastern part of the Tianyu.

For the strong, the competition is indeed fierce.

Just like the ghost cultivator in front of me, no one can call him by his real name, but his strength is undoubted!

"You are really confident enough!"

Ye Feng just stared at this young ghost cultivator, with a sneer appearing on the corner of his mouth.

Immediately, the crowd took a look and saw that there was also a breath released from Ye Feng's body, and endless death-attribute power rose up.

Covering his body, Ye Feng's body suddenly became extremely different, as if he was a terrifying ghost king.

When the opponent's palm print was about to come, Ye Feng took out the same palm print. This chapter contained amazing death attribute power. Wherever it went, the whole space trembled crazily. In just a moment, it was convenient for the maintenance youth

The palm prints collided together.

A terrible rumbling sound was heard, and the moment the two Zhang Ying collided, the destructive power was instantly released, and the endless resentful spirits in the space that were constantly devouring Ye Feng's body were completely wiped out!

The ghost cultivator's expression changed for a while, as if he didn't expect Ye Feng to have comprehended such a powerful death-attribute power.

The moment the two people's attacks collided, the young ghost cultivator felt that his arm was numb for a moment. The terrifying death attribute power contained in Ye Feng's palm print quickly followed his arm and clung to his body.

above the body.

This young figure's body trembled involuntarily, and the tissue cells in her body seemed to have suffered a certain blow. Her body retreated involuntarily, and her breath was shaken for a while.

"So strong!"

Seeing this scene, everyone present couldn't help but tremble. No one thought that Ye Feng had also comprehended such a powerful death-attribute power.

One attack can dissolve the opponent's palm prints and knock back the opponent's body. This kind of strength is really terrifying!

The young ghost cultivator's face turned green and white. When he looked at Ye Feng with a bit of disbelief, he gritted his teeth and said, "I didn't expect that you are also a ghost cultivator!"

Ye Feng looked at the young ghost cultivator and said sarcastically: "Ghost cultivators are not the only ones who can comprehend the power of death."

As he spoke, Ye Feng's pupils under his silver mask suddenly became sharp, and two rays of light shot out from his eyes.

Those two rays of light shone with astonishing death-attribute power, and they quickly disappeared into the eyes of the young ghost cultivator before anyone could react.

Immediately, the body of the young ghost cultivator trembled violently, and his entire movements seemed to be frozen at that moment. His eyes were fixedly looking at Ye Feng. The powerful death attribute power contained in the two rays of light.

, quickly spread within his body.

It made his whole body tremble violently, and he felt that the tissue cells in his body were rapidly drying up, and were gradually occupied by the power of death.

This made the young ghost cultivator look extremely ugly, and his eyes instantly became extremely frightening when he looked at Ye Feng.

"How is this possible? What happened? Why can't I move my body? What kind of magic did you use on me?"

The young ghost cultivator said with his body trembling, his eyes full of despair.

Ye Feng looked at the other party so calmly, as if looking at a dead person, and couldn't help but said coldly: "You are a ghost cultivator, and you understand the power of death. Then, I will let you see what it means to be a real person."

The power of death!"

As he spoke, the ghost cultivator felt that the death attribute power in his body was spreading more and more intensely, causing the tissue cells in his body to become even more depleted.

His entire body was enveloped by the strong death attribute power, and his vitality was stripped away bit by bit!

"No, don't kill me!"

The ghost cultivator uttered a voice of despair. He never expected that Ye Feng would comprehend such a powerful power of death, and that a single look would cause him to suffer such a scene.

His vitality was being stripped away bit by bit. He tried to break free, but his body refused to obey him at all. He could only watch death coming!

Many people couldn't help but tremble when they saw this scene, with expressions of disbelief on their faces. At this moment, they didn't even know what happened, and the young man's behavior became so weird.

"Plop!"

Almost at the same time, the crowd saw the young ghost cultivator falling straight down. His entire body was covered by the power of death, and his pupils turned into a deathly gray color. He looked lifeless and lifeless.

Completely stripped away!

"Zi!"

The scene in front of them made everyone present take a breath and look in disbelief. No one expected that this young ghost cultivator would die like this, without any warning.

To be precise, it should be that Ye Feng's eyes deprived him of his life. This is a power that no one present has ever heard of.

They had never heard of the technique of killing with eyes before, unless the difference in strength between the two was too great to be able to do this.

Ye Feng and the young lady are both at the Supreme Martial King Realm. Even if there is a gap in strength between the two, it cannot be so great.

In other words, the reason why Ye Feng can kill people with his eyes is entirely because he has mastered this terrifying ability.

Thinking of this, everyone present couldn't help but feel chills in their hearts. Several people involuntarily took a few steps back, not daring to get closer to Ye Feng.

Ye Feng didn't even look at the young ghost cultivator and stepped directly into the palace filled with endless death-attribute power.

"Looking more and more like him!"

Mu Yuchen looked at Ye Feng's leaving figure and couldn't help but secretly thought in his heart.

Ye Feng's face was obscured by a silver mask, and his voice was specially processed, but his words and deeds also made Mu Yuchen feel familiar.
Chapter completed!