"Xiaofeng, the situation is not good. If you fight in a while, you will take the opportunity to escape. Stay with the green mountains and don't be afraid of burning fire! With your talent, you can definitely be admitted to the Tiantai Academy! Then you go to the Tiantai Academy to practice, and when your cultivation is successful in the future, you will kill all these evil demons and devils!"

Duanmu Qingshan lowered his voice. He did not expect things to develop to this extent and could only make the worst plan.

Ling Feng smiled faintly and did not answer.

Escape? Why run away?

It’s just right to take these guys and try the power of Lihuo Liaotian!

As soon as he swung his clothes, Ling Feng held the ten directions and destroyed them, took a step forward, raised his head and chest, stared at the four evil spirits of Xue Ye, and shouted coldly: "I don't care whether you are Xue Ye Four evil spirits or Xue Ye Four ghosts. That Lin Canglang, it's fine if he kills it, who dares to ask the Immortal Sect again, kill one flower and one grass, kill it! No! Absolution!"

The roar shook the sky and shook the nine heavens!

Hearing Ling Feng's roar, the elders of the Immortal Sect on the field were first happy, and then extremely depressed.

Ling Feng is indeed a monster, and he can even kill Jing Wuxue, who is at the peak of the Condensation Mai Realm in seconds. However, the Condensation Mai Realm and the Transformation Yuan Realm are not warriors at the same level.

If Ling Feng is in the Yuan Realm like Duanmu Qingshan, he may be able to block the four evil spirits of Xue Ye, but he is only in the Mai Condensation Realm after all!

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Hearing these words, the four evil spirits of the Blood Night, including their subordinates, burst into laughter.

A man in the early stage of the Ningmai Realm actually made a big fuss here, and he dared to say "kill without mercy" to the powerful people in the Huayuan Realm?

funny!

It's simply a big deal!

Yang Wei even flattered Xuehongyi and laughed: "Ling Feng, what do you think you are, and you dare to speak wildly in front of Xue Boss?"

"Anyway, it's not a dog like you!" Ling Feng raised his sword eyebrows, and a look of contempt flashed in his eyes.

What he looked down upon the most was such a backboneless person.

The blood-red clothes narrowed their eyes slightly, and a sneer hung on the corner of their mouth, "Boy, what did you say just now?"

"Are you all deaf?" Ling Feng stared at Xuehongyi, facing each other in a tit-for-tat way, without any timidity.

"Good boy!" A cold light flashed in the blood-red eyes, "What I like most are those young people with hard bones. When I take you down a while, I will torture you to death with the most terrifying poison in the world!"

"Just? You deserve it just because of something like you who are not human or ghost?"

Ling Feng swung the long sword in his hand and said coldly: "I'll say it again. Whoever dares to hurt the life of the Immortal Sect will not have to go back alive!"

"Ling... Ling Feng!" Elder Yao trembled all over and shouted: "Now is not the time to be a hero. Escape! Escape! Stay with the green mountains there, and you are not afraid of burning firewood!"

"Hahaha, this old man is right." Xue Hongyi narrowed her eyes and stared at Ling Feng, and sneered coldly: "Your qualifications are not bad, but you are a talent for making. So, kneel down and kowtow ten times each of me and the more than ten brothers here. When I am happy, I may let you go."

"Hold on humiliation and practice hard. Maybe for ten or twenty years, you may still have the chance to avenge the revenge of the Insect Sect."

The blood-red clothes smiled in a slight smile, like a devil from hell, with an extremely confusing voice.

"Have you finished talking nonsense?" Ling Feng's eyes sterned and he said coldly: "If you want to fight, just fight. Where did you come from so much nonsense?"

"You!" Xuehongyi's face turned cold. What he enjoyed the most was the pleasure of torture the prisoners and knocking their spirits down a little, but Ling Feng completely regarded his words as farts, which made him very annoyed.

"Xiaofeng, no!" Duanmu Qingshan pinched the Red Fire Golden Wind Sword, jumped to Ling Feng, pressed his shoulder, shook his head and said, "Go back, leave it to the master!"

"Master, believe me!" Ling Feng's eyes flashed with determination, and every word was clanging: "Ask the Immortal Sect, I will protect it!"

"You..." Seeing Ling Feng's eyes, Duanmu Qingshan was stunned for a moment.

Ask the Immortal Sect, I will protect it!

What a determination and spirit this is!

The disciples of the Immortal Sect around them couldn't help but clench their fists, feeling like tears were filled with their eyes.

Ling Feng stood proudly, swung the sword in his hand, and roared to the sky: "Who will come first!"

"Boss, let me teach this ignorant brat a lesson!"

The burly man said with a sneer with a sword in his hand.

This person is one of the four evil spirits of Xue Ye. Although his strength is at the end of the four evil spirits, he is also a real powerful person in the Transformation Yuan Realm.

"Okay, keep him for a breath!" Xuehongyi said with a grim smile: "I want to see how hard this kid's bone is!"

"Yes, boss!" The burly man shook the long knife in his hand and laughed, "Boy, falling into my Luo Yan's hand will be the beginning of your nightmare!"

"How dare you make a big fuss about it?"

Ling Feng gently stroked the sword blade that was destroyed in all directions, and a gleam in his eyes flashed, and he said coldly: "Let the horse come here!"

"Looking for death!" A trace of ferocious look appeared on Luo Yan's face, and the long sword shook and slashed towards Ling Feng.

With this knife, he wanted to cut off Ling Feng's right hand. How could he resist?

"Hmph!" Ling Feng snorted lightly, and the Xiaoyao Sword Step was launched. In an instant, he had already rushed to Luo Yan's face, stabbed out the long sword and took Luo Yan's heart.

Luo Yan's eyelids suddenly leaped wildly. After all, he was a powerful person in the Yuan Realm. His body-protecting energy shook and bounced Ling Feng's sword blade several inches, and then he could barely avoid Ling Feng's sword.

"Little bastard!"

A trace of anger flashed in Luo Yan's eyes. He was underestimated by the enemy for a moment and was almost severely injured by Ling Feng's sword, which shocked and angry.

A mere boy in the early stage of the Condensation Realm actually had such a quick body movement!

"What a quick body move!" The blood-red clothes narrowed their eyes and said coldly: "It seems that there are still many secrets hidden in this kid, and they must be questioned bit by bit!"

"good!"

Duanmu Qingshan saw that Ling Feng's sword had gained a little advantage in the hands of the powerful man in the Yuan Realm, and he couldn't help but cheer. He didn't expect that his disciple had learned such a skill.

"Boy, I just underestimated the enemy just now. This knife cut off one of your legs. It depends on how you can use your footwork!" Luo Yan snorted angrily, and above the long sword, the true energy was surging, forming an energy of more than half an inch thick, and slashing towards Ling Feng hard.

"Hmph, this sword will kill you!"

Ling Feng's eyes cold, he took a deep breath, stared at the sword in his hand, and said in his heart: Old friend, it's up to you!

Zheng!

All the ten directions were destroyed and they were cut out!

With a sword swing, Ling Feng seemed to have entered a mysterious state. His mind and mind followed the will of heaven and earth, and seemed to be able to understand all the mystery of the world.

Lihuo breaks the sky!

Ling Feng's body stagnated, and then he stabbed out with a sword. A fire flashed by, and the sword energy rushed over, like a frightening geese passing by, invisible and shadowy, just like a moment of beauty.

call out!

In an instant, a human head rose from the sky, drew an arc, and rolled onto the ground. Before the remaining strength was gone, it rolled onto the ground and just rolled to the feet of the blood-red clothes.

Luo Yan, die!

Seeing the bloody head, the heart in the blood-red clothes seemed to be suddenly pulled. He looked up at Ling Feng in surprise, thinking that he had seen it wrong.

Luo Yan, that is the realm of Transformation!

A strong man in the Yuan Realm can establish a sect and dominate one side. Even if he is in a county town, he is also a highly valued master.

And it was this powerful man who died at the hands of a young man who had not yet dried up and had just been promoted to the Condensation Realm.

Is this possible?

Not only the Blood Red Clothes, but other members of the Four Evils of Blood Night stared at Ling Feng on the field in great horror.

The not-so-large figure was holding a broken sword like scrap iron in his hand, but such a boy with a bad appearance just now, he killed a realm of the Transformation of Yuan with one sword!

"Guru..."

The sound of saliva swallowing was endless, and many people even rubbed their eyes, completely unable to believe what was happening in front of them.

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