"Master Sang, didn't you say that he is only at the fourth level of the Golden Core stage? It looks like he is at the fifth level."
"It doesn't matter if it's five or four floors, it's just a dead body under the hands of so many of us."
Everyone started talking.
Immediately afterwards, he attacked and killed Ning Feiyang.
At this moment, Ning Feiyang's clone had already turned around and ran away.
Just attract their attention and run away, that's enough.
The speed has been increased to the extreme.
"This guy runs pretty fast," someone said.
"Nonsense, if you are chased by so many masters, you must be able to run fast." Another person said.
"That's right, hahahaha, but it's also interesting. Everyone chases him and he runs away. He must be suffering in his heart." Someone else said.
They enjoy this feeling very much.
Sang Tianyuan also felt that it made sense, especially since it was so humiliating, and even took the initiative to slow down some speed.
He wanted to enjoy this process, enjoy the process of torturing Ning Feiyang.
"Boy, you are dead, I will torture you to death." Sang Tianyuan said in his heart.
Ning Feiyang's clone did not stop at all and had no consciousness. He was controlled by his original self.
There is only one goal, which is to run.
Before dying, run into the formation.
"Would you like to give him a little taste, Mr. Sang?" someone suggested.
"Yeah." Sang Tianyuan nodded.
While running wildly, several people also launched an offensive.
It was even more difficult for Ning Feiyang to run. When running wildly, he had to prevent his opponents from bombarding him.
However, he exposed his back, and with the strength of those people, injuries were inevitable.
When the group saw the injured Ning Feiyang, running around despite the severe pain, they smiled even brighter.
"We'll just chase him and attack him from time to time. Can you tell us if we can tire him to death?" someone said with a smile.
"Whether he can be exhausted to death, I don't know, but I am sure that even if he is not exhausted to death, he will be scared to death by us." Those people were simply crazy.
Damn it.
Ning Feiyang's clone was bombarded again, but still continued to run wildly.
Hurry up, hurry up.
puff!
Finally arrived.
Ning Feiyang's clone was exhausted, and when it reached the edge of the formation, it was taken into the system space by Ning Feiyang himself.
People are missing?
Sang Tianyuan and his gang were chasing Ning Feiyang vigorously, and they were puzzled when they discovered that Ning Feiyang was missing.
"Why is the boy gone?"
Everyone shook their heads.
"Swish carefully for me, even if you dig three feet into the ground, you will find him." Sang Tianyuan said, "You will never escape my grasp."
The powerful aura covers it.
"I'm here." Ning Feiyang stood up.
This guy... wasn't he injured and out of breath just now?
Why do you look so light and indifferent now, as if nothing happened?
Especially when there was a faint evil smile on the corner of his mouth, it was even more difficult to see through.
"Why are you pretending to me that you ruined my good deeds in the Shu family? I'm going to kill you." Sang Tianyuan gritted his teeth.
He didn't think too much. In his eyes, Ning Feiyang was just a fifth-level cultivator at the Golden Core Stage, far inferior to him.
As long as he wants, he can kill instantly.
"Want to kill me?" Ning Feiyang said with a smile, "Come on, I'm afraid you don't have the ability."
"I will let you have a taste of my power." Sang Tianyuan was despised and completely lost his mind.
In the blink of an eye, he rushed in front of Ning Feiyang.
Unfortunately, Ning Feiyang was already trapped in the formation without attacking him.
"What's going on?" Sang Tianyuan frowned.
The practitioners behind him also rushed into the formation, looking confused.
The mind cannot communicate.
The sound cannot be transmitted.
"It's time to call it a day." Ning Feiyang was overjoyed and walked into the formation.
Unlike Sang Tianyuan and others, he holds the Yangtian Needle and plays the role of a hunter.
Ning Feiyang changed his formation and separated them.
Defeat them one by one.
"You want to kill me, you're dreaming." One of the cultivators at the fifth level of the golden elixir stage did not take Ning Feiyang seriously.
However, before he could take action, Ning Feiyang's Yangtian Needle had already pierced his Dantian.
"You...how is this possible?" The fifth-level peak Golden Core cultivator couldn't believe what was happening in front of him.
Ning Feiyang was too lazy to talk nonsense with him and gave him another shot to kill him.
Of course, the other party's storage bag was also taken over by him.
Soon, he faced another sixth-level cultivator of the golden elixir stage.
"You can't possibly beat me, I..."
Before the cultivator finished speaking, he felt the changes in the surrounding environment.
Ning Feiyang used the formation to kill him easily.
So again and again.
Sang Tianyuan's followers were all killed.
There is only one person left.
"Where is this, where is this, let me out, let's fight fair." Sang Tianyuan shouted loudly.
Bang bang bang...
One corpse after another fell in front of him.
All are followers.
"Ah?" Sang Tianyuan's face changed drastically when he saw this.
How long has it been since the fight?
Even if he himself wants to kill so many powerful men, it is almost impossible.
And these men were indeed dead.
"Sang Tianyuan, you keep saying you want to kill me, and here I am." Ning Feiyang said calmly.
From beginning to end, his expression remained the same.
Unfathomable.
Sang Tianyuan's expression changed drastically and he said, "What do you want to do?"
"You want to kill me, I'll give you a chance." Ning Feiyang said, "It's really rare to see such a considerate opponent like me nowadays."
"You...you killed all these people?" Sang Tianyuan asked tremblingly.
"Yes, I also gave them a chance, but unfortunately they were not strong enough, and I killed them in turn." Ning Feiyang said lightly.
hiss!
Sang Tianyuan was already prepared, but when he heard Ning Feiyang admit it, his heart still skipped a beat.
Isn't this guy too strong?
"Impossible, don't fool me here." Sang Tianyuan kept shaking his head to cheer himself up.
"It's up to you whether you believe it or not." Ning Feiyang said, "You are in a fourth-level confusion formation. Here, I am the master. This is my territory."
"Everyone is fair within the ruins." Sang Tianyuan swallowed.
Ning Feiyang laughed and said: "Fair? I arranged this formation. Do you think it is fair here?"
"Impossible, you are just a cultivator at the Golden Core stage, how can you possibly arrange a fourth-grade formation?" Sang Tianyuan spoke again.
Ning Feiyang no longer gave him a chance. He picked up the Yangtian Needle and used the formation to attack and kill him.
I have to say that Sang Tianyuan's fighting ability is amazing.
If there was a fair fight outside, ten Ning Feiyang might not be his opponent.
But within the formation, Sang Tianyuan was no match for Ning Feiyang.
Even so, that guy tried his best.
Ning Feiyang was injured and the formation was dismantled, so he destroyed the opponent.