Chapter 142 : Master of the Nine-Star Secret Realm!
"He's looking for death!"
Many people think so. If you don't have the strength to dare to be so reckless, you are not seeking death.
Of course, if they knew Ye Feng's true strength, they wouldn't think so.
At this time, the man in white's eyes were red, and his face was about to become distorted. He couldn't believe that Ye Feng dared to slap him twice. He was so reckless that he was angry, completely angry.
Ye Feng clapped his hands, but looked at him calmly and said: "I don't know what hatred you have for Xuantian Sect, and I don't want to know, but I am a descendant of Xuantian Sect, and this is my home! I am away from home.
, I do not allow outsiders to insult it, let alone the children of Xuantian Sect. Also, I would like to advise you not to show off in front of me, because that will kill people!"
After saying that, he walked forward.
"Die!"
The voice of the man in white suddenly sounded from behind.
At this time, he was so angry that he had to kill Ye Feng to vent his anger.
Boom.
The power of the eighth level of virtual transformation came towards Ye Feng with one punch.
Under this power, almost everyone thought that Ye Feng was bound to die.
However, the next moment, something incredible happened.
Ye Feng had no intention of evading. The man in white punched Ye Feng. Not only did he not kill Ye Feng on the spot, he was knocked away by Ye Feng's body.
"How can it be!"
Everyone stared, sighed, and screamed.
The body of the eighth level Huanxu was actually knocked out by the body of the first level Huanxu.
What kind of power is this? It's the eighth level of virtual transformation.
"call out!"
Before anyone could react, Ye Feng's figure flashed, and the next moment, the man in white felt a big hand grabbing his neck and lifting him up.
"There is a world outside the world, and there are people outside the world. If you had stopped just now, I would have let you go, but you fought back, so you can die!"
Ye Feng's cold voice shocked everyone here.
"How is it possible? How is it possible? I am an eighth-level master of virtual reality and a genius of seven-soul understanding. How could I be defeated by you? Who are you and why are you so strong?"
The man in white struggled to no avail. He didn't know what to do. Deep fear appeared in his eyes: "What are you going to do? Do you want to kill me? Do you know who I am? I am a descendant of the Haojian Sect. My identity is
Nalankang, the son of the illustrious Great Elder, once you kill me, all the disciples of our Haojian Sect will hunt you to the ends of the earth!"
Nalankang didn't expect Ye Feng to be so powerful, it was beyond his understanding, but even so, he still threatened, and he had absolute confidence to ensure that Ye Feng would not dare to kill him.
"What, he is Nalankang, the son of the great elder of the Haojian Sect!"
Someone screamed.
"The Haojian Sect is an absolutely behemoth in the southern region of Tianyan Continent.
And the Great Elder is the most authoritative figure in the Haojian Sect, and his reputation is so great that it resounds throughout the Tianyan Continent. Except for those few forces that can compete with the Haojian Sect, who would dare to offend him!"
"I finally understand, no wonder Mr. Nalan wants to cause trouble for this kid.
I heard no. Ten years ago, for unknown reasons, Nie Wuya, the leader of the Xuantian Sect, fought against Bai Jingxiong, the leader of the Haojian Sect. The two fought for a whole month. In the end, Nie Wuya won a great victory and even cut off one of Bai Jingxiong's arms.
At this point, Bai Jingxiong harbored a grudge and ordered all the disciples of the Haojian Sect, no matter where they were, to kill the disciples of the Xuantian Sect whenever they saw them!"
"So that's how it is. It wouldn't matter if we were in Longgu Continent, but now we are on the territory of Tianyan Continent, and Nalankang is the son of the great elder. Even if this son has great courage, he would not dare to kill Nalankang!"
Many people talked a lot and sighed for Ye Feng, especially when they recalled the two slaps Ye Feng slapped Nalankang in the face, they felt a burst of physical pain.
"Little brother, your strength is extraordinary. We admire you very much, but you should let Mr. Nalan go. If you kill him, the consequences will be unbearable for you."
Others reminded Ye Feng to apologize, otherwise he would end up dead.
"Haha..." Ye Feng burst into laughter suddenly: "Nalankang, the son of the great elder of Haojian Sect, this is the capital you rely on. Tell you, if you offend me, don't say you are the son of the great elder, you are Haojian
I will kill the son of the sect master without fail!"
Nalankang's face changed drastically. He saw a killing intention in Ye Feng's eyes. A strong sense of death spread in his mind. He didn't care about anything, but subconsciously shouted: "Uncle, save..."
Click.
Before he could finish his words, Ye Feng's neck was strangled.
"You dare to be so presumptuous in front of me at the eighth level of transformation. I really don't know what you have to be proud of!"
Hiss.
An ice crystal spear shot out from his finger, and Nalan Kangfeng's head was nailed to the most dazzling building in Duancang City, causing waves of exclamations.
"When I do my work, Ye Feng, I still need to worry about your identity. If you dare to mess with me, I won't let you go even if you are the King of Heaven!"
Ye Feng walked out of the crowd with everyone's stunned expressions.
"You evil beast, give me back my health!"
However, in an instant, a very powerful aura tore from one side.
Ye Feng's expression changed. This aura gave him a feeling like mountain running water, and spread to his body, pulling him back about ten feet.
"Kang'er, Kang'er!"
The next moment, a middle-aged man wearing a blue shirt and long robe landed in front of Nalankang's body. Seeing Nalankang's mutilated death and even his head being chopped off, the middle-aged man was extremely angry.
"Kang'er came with me this time. Before leaving, his father repeatedly asked me to take care of his safety. I didn't expect, I didn't expect that he would be killed here by you, a disciple of Xuantian Sect. I want to kill him.
You, take your head back to atone for your sins, otherwise I will be ashamed of my brother!"
The middle-aged man's face was distorted and extremely ferocious. His aura was terrifying and powerful. It spread out and enveloped the surroundings. Everyone was frightened and trembling under this aura.
"The master of the Nine-Star Secret Realm!"
Ye Feng's expression was solemn. This person's aura was as strong as that of the Ghost Tribe's leader. It was deep, turbulent, and unstoppable. Faced with such power, Ye Feng felt unsure.
"Obviously it was Nalankang who deserved to die. He killed me for no reason, but he was killed by me. That was because he was not strong enough and could not blame others. I have no objection if you want to avenge him. Come on, let's see how I, an ant, can resist.
You are a master of the Nine-Star Secret Realm!"
At this point, Ye Feng couldn't escape and could only give it a try.
After all, the Nine-Star Secret Realm is too powerful. It is rumored that the cultivators of the Nine-Star Secret Realm are powerful beings who absorb the power of the stars above the nine heavens, open their star eyes, and open up the acupoints in their bodies. Now they actually have to contend with such masters.
The ten kinds of soul pills next to his Dantian have been quietly activated, and he even has the Scale-Reverse Sword in his hand again. Although he doesn't want to use the Scale-Reverse Sword, he has to use it in this situation.
"A master from the Nine-Star Secret Realm has no shame in attacking a junior. It's really a joke!"
Just as the two sides were at war with each other.