As You Bing finished speaking, a powerful aura landed like thunder, covering the wind.
It was the old man beside You Bing!
This person's aura is obviously much stronger than the ordinary nine-star peak martial saint.
But Xiang Feng felt it...
Although it is much stronger than the ordinary nine-star peak martial saint, it is not much stronger than the one on the thirty-fifth place in the Wuming Black Scythe.
It's amazing that he is a martial saint of the second or third meridians.
"Who is your Excellency?"
Xiang Feng did not rush to take action, but asked.
If he takes action directly, he is sure to easily defeat the opponent.
but--
Huang Lin is still in You Bing's hand.
He had to ensure Huang Lin's safety first.
"My name is Liao Eryan, and she is the senior brother of Geng Su and You Bing. Xiang Feng, I don't want to kill you, you can destroy your dantian now, I can spare your life."
Liao Eryan said coldly.
However, although he was tough in his mouth, he was a little surprised in his heart.
Under the oppression of his momentum, Xiang Feng could still talk to him so calmly.
It’s probably not easy to win the wind!
Therefore, his idea is to delay the time for now.
Because he had just received the news that the Qingxia Sect's people were coming here and would arrive soon.
At that time, he can use the power of Qingxia Sect to kill Xiang Feng.
"Senior Brother..."
As soon as Liao Eryan finished speaking, Geng Su suddenly walked to him and whispered: "This ring on Xiang Feng's hand is a storage ring."
"What? Storage Ring?"
Hearing these three words, Liao Eryan's eyes suddenly turned red.
He dreamed of getting such a treasure.
Unfortunately, I can't afford it!
And he is not a powerful second-generation young master. If he doesn't enter the divine realm, he will probably never get the storage ring in his life.
At present, a storage ring actually appeared in front of him.
"Ying Feng, I will die for me!"
Liao Eryan doesn't want to waste time any more.
With an angry shout, his body soared.
Like a goshawk fighting against the blue sky.
A vast spiritual energy was wrapped in his fist.
The iron fist as big as a casserole surged with breathtaking power and bombarded towards the wind.
"Want to kill me? Do you think I'm afraid of you?"
Xiang Feng sneered and rushed towards Liao Eryan.
The two of them had an offensive, one was on top and the other was on bottom.
Xiang Feng slightly tilted his position, and then punched Liao Eryan in front.
"Bang!"
Twin fists.
The terrifying power caused a sound of sound explosions from the void.
"Puff!"
Then, Xiang Feng seemed to be invincible, and a mouthful of blood was squirting out, and his body flew backwards towards the ground like a kite with broken strings.
"Hmph! It's true that I'm vulnerable. I thought you were so strong. However, if you can only use the cultivation level of a peak martial saint of the seven-star star, you will be proud of me not killing with one punch."
Looking at Xiang Feng who vomited blood and flew away, Liao Eryan smiled faintly and felt relieved.
Fortunately, although Xiang Feng could calm down under the pressure of his own momentum, his combat power was not very strong.
This is normal, after all, Xiang Feng’s cultivation level is where.
It is a miracle to be able to regret that one punch will not die.
Below, Geng Su and You Bing both sneered and shook their heads.
Although the wind direction is strong, it is so strong that it is limited.
His strength is at most the peak of the nine-star martial saint, or he may be comparable to the appearance of a martial saint in the first lineage or a martial saint in the second lineage.
Compared to the three-merid martial saints like the eldest brother, it is still much worse.
"Senior Brother, hurry up and beat Xiang Feng to death!"
You Bing shouted at Liao Eryan who was slowly landing in the air and urged him.
Because he looked at Xiang Feng who was falling rapidly, for some reason he had a bad premonition in his heart.
"Blame me to death? Sorry, I'm afraid I'm going to beat you to death first!"
As soon as You Bing finished speaking, the wind, which was already falling rapidly, suddenly surged.
To be precise, it is not the falling speed, but the sprint speed.
No one noticed that the direction towards the wind was exactly where You Bing was.
And until the windward distance of Youbing was less than five meters away, Youbing didn't react.
There was no way, Xiang Feng vomited blood and fell to the ground. They all thought that Xiang Feng was seriously injured, and no one thought that he had deliberately taken the opportunity to approach You Bing.
A distance of five meters is just a blink of an eye for ordinary martial saints.
Not to mention the windward wind at full speed?
"Swoosh!"
As soon as the sound fell, Xiang Feng appeared beside You Bing.
In his hand, a long fiery red knife appeared.
"Swish!"
The cold sword energy whistled.
A suffocating breath of death rose from You Bing's heart.
"not good!"
You Bing's scalp exploded.
He subconsciously asked Huang Lin to pull him over as a shield.
However, his speed was still faster than the sword of Xiangfeng.
"Puff!"
The sword flashed by.
The blood mist exploded.
A hot head soared into the sky.
Xiang Feng also took the opportunity to grab Huang Lin in his hand.
"Is it okay?"
Asked the wind.
"I, I'm fine!"
Huang Lin shook her head and said worriedly: "But, are you in danger now?"
She still thought that Xiang Feng was not Liao Eryan's opponent.
And I just vomited blood in the wind, and it looked like I was injured.
"I'm fine!"
Xiang Feng smiled.
Huang Lin's breath was stable, and he felt much more relieved.
"Bastard, how dare you kill my junior brother?"
At the same time, Liao Eryan has fallen to the ground.
Looking at You Bing who was lying in a pool of blood, he stared at the wind and roared wildly.
Xiang Feng grinned, "Actually you should thank me. After all, he didn't feel any pain when I just stabbed it."
"Xiangfeng, you are looking for death!"
Hearing this, Liao Eryan became more and more angry.
Xiang Feng sneered, "Stop acting, do you think I can't see it. If I killed that You Bing, you will not feel uncomfortable at all. If I guess correctly, you and your junior brother have no feelings at all, right?"
Liao Eryan's mouth twitched slightly...
He looked at Geng Su beside him and felt a little embarrassed.
When You Bing was killed, he was just shocked by Xiang Feng's strength.
Feeling uncomfortable?
anger?
That doesn't exist!
The reason why it is manifested in this way is simply that she realizes that Xiang Feng’s real strength is too strong, and she is afraid that she will not be able to deal with Xiang Feng.
Even if you do it, you won't be able to get any good.
Therefore, he wanted to use the same trick again and continue to delay time.
Geng Su looked at Xiang Feng with resentment.
Unfortunately, she is too weak to reach the peak of the Nine Stars, so she is completely impossible to be Xiang Feng's opponent.
"Although you brothers and sisters have a fair relationship, they are all the same. While You Bing has not yet walked far on the road to Huangquan, I will send you to accompany him."
As the words fell, Xiang Feng rushed out again.
As for Huang Lin, he was guarded by him.
Whether it is Liao Eryan or Geng Su, if you want to capture Huang Lin and coerce him, you have to kill him first.
Xiang Feng is sure to kill the two people head-on without using all the power of the symbol.
This is what the symbol just told him!
"call!"
The Yanyue Knife waved like lightning in the air, and the sword light turned sharply.
A series of sharp and fierce sword auras splashed from Xiangfeng, cutting deep and long sword marks on the ground.
Seeing these knife marks, Geng Su, who originally wanted to take advantage of Xiang Feng to take action against Liao Eryan and take down Huang Lin from the side, directly extinguished this idea.
Because of these knife marks, any of them fell on her, would be enough to easily destroy her defense and kill her.
"How could this Fengying... be so strong?"
Liao Eryan, who was the first to bear the brunt of the brunt, looked solemn. He felt a fatal threat in Xiang Feng's sword aura.
It seemed that even if he tried his best, it would be difficult to stop Xiang Feng's sword.
"I still don't believe it. Can you just be a peak seven-star martial saint? Can you really kill me with one knife?"
Liao Eryan roared wildly, dispelling his fear and slight fear in his heart, and then waved his fist again.
The spiritual energy condenses in the fist!
Like armor, his fist seemed to be covered with a thick layer of hard crystals, which was indestructible.
"bite!"
Yan Yue's sword slashed down and hit Liao Eryan's fist.
A buzzing sound like a huge bell resounded throughout the courtyard.
The terrifying aftermath of energy swept across the world like a tide.
All objects, brick walls, plants, and houses within a hundred meters were cracked, exploded and turned into debris.
"Stop it! Haha, I'll block your knife!"
Liao Eryan laughed loudly.
"Click!"
However, before his laughter had fallen, a white flame suddenly burst out from the sword energy, covering his fist directly.
The crystals on the fist are broken like glass.
Broken flesh and blood!
Moreover, this flame swept through his body like a shattered destruction, forcing him to mobilize his spiritual energy to resist.
However……
Xiang Feng couldn't let him safely resist the burning of Baixing Tianhuo!
The Yanyue Knife cut out the second knife again.
"Puff!"
As the sound of the blade entering the body sounded, Liao Eryan saw a body without a head.
"I'm fucking... can only block one knife?"
He cursed in his heart, and Liao Eryan's consciousness was overwhelmed by the darkness.