"You came just in time. Master Sang said that the Cheng family's two siblings should also die."
"Brothers, if you kill these three people, Master Sang will definitely be rewarded heavily."
The men rushed over shouting.
The powerful breath comes one after another.
In a head-to-head confrontation, Ning Feiyang is no match for them, but his soul power has already reached the second level of the Nascent Soul stage.
In terms of speed, it is even more of a flash of enlightenment, moving super fast.
Even if they couldn't kill those cultivators, they could still escape in time and not be hurt.
"How dare you despise me so much and unite so many people to kill me. You all deserve to die. You all deserve to die."
Ning Feiyang's pupils burst out with endless anger, and his eyes were dyed blood red.
The cultivators who were watching felt trembling when they saw Ning Feiyang's eyes.
"What a powerful aura. Is this an eighth-level cultivator of the Golden Core Stage?"
"Why does it give me the feeling that he has reached the Nascent Soul stage, and is much more powerful than ordinary Yuanying stage masters."
"That's right. He can kill even second-level Nascent Soul cultivators instantly. He is definitely not an ordinary person."
"It's a pity that there are too many masters faced this time. Even if he has the power of heaven, I'm afraid it will be difficult to save the outcome."
Everyone started talking again.
In their hearts, the outcome is decided!
One of them, a third-level Nascent Soul practitioner and a fourth-level Nascent Soul practitioner, were chasing Ning Feiyang.
"Boy, don't run away."
"You just said that you vowed to kill us. What's the point of running away? You have the ability to do it openly."
As soon as the two finished speaking, Ning Feiyang came behind them.
Two sky-exploding thunder talismans struck instantly.
Those two Nascent Soul cultivators determined that Ning Feiyang could only kill the second-level Nascent Soul cultivators, and his combat power was at best that of the third-level Nascent Soul cultivators.
What's more, when the two of them join forces, they have nothing to fear.
Facing the talisman thrown by Ning Feiyang, he didn't take it seriously either.
Unexpectedly, the moment the talisman came closer, it suddenly exploded.
Two bright bolts of lightning burst out from inside the talisman paper, like small winding snakes, and instantly bombarded the two cultivators.
Hit the Dantian.
Before the two of them understood what was going on, they were already deposed.
The next second, the Yangtian needle passed through the head.
His life was harvested.
Ning Feiyang, on the other hand, continued to go back to fight as if nothing was wrong.
The fifth-level cultivators of the Nascent Soul Stage were also killed.
Even the masters at the sixth level of the Nascent Soul Stage have not escaped the Sky Explosion Lightning Talisman.
Even the seventh-level Nascent Soul cultivator suffered fatal injuries under the attack of ten talismans and was killed later.
In just a few minutes, there was only one eighth-level Nascent Soul stage master left!
This guy is also injured.
The eighth-level master of the Nascent Soul stage took a deep breath and felt cold sweat break out on his forehead.
Facing Ning Feiyang again, he lost his aloof aura and was filled with endless fear in his heart.
This guy has too many trump cards.
From the beginning to now, at least more than a hundred talisman papers have been typed.
All four-grade talisman paper.
Any more?
Not sure!
Even the Cheng family siblings were confused at this moment.
"Master Ning, you are so fierce. Even the current heir of our Cheng family would not dare to be so extravagant when fighting." Cheng Hao said in surprise.
"That's right, we are still a Talisman Master family. How on earth... did you do it?" Cheng Nan couldn't suppress his inner curiosity.
At the auction, he didn't seem to have bought the engraved talisman paper, just the blank talisman paper.
Could it be that he bought the blank talisman paper and carved it himself?
This is also not common sense.
In just half a month, can you carve more than a hundred seals?
Besides, Ning Feiyang is just a cultivator in the golden elixir stage.
What they don't know is that for Ning Feiyang, there is no such thing as common sense. In his eyes, any common sense will be broken.
The cultivators who were watching were also stunned.
They had been thinking about how many seconds Ning Feiyang could hold on, but they came all the way and killed almost all the Sang family's cultivators, and they were still unscathed.
"Boy, I don't believe you still have the talisman." The eighth-level Nascent Soul practitioner began to test.
"If you don't believe it, then give it a try." After Ning Feiyang finished speaking, he sprinkled a lot more.
ah!
The eighth-level Nascent Soul cultivator suddenly felt guilty when he saw the talismans flying all over the sky.
Ning Feiyang seized the opportunity, used Soul Thorn, and continued to attack.
He stabbed the opponent's left arm and the blood continued to flow.
However, what was scattered all over the sky was not the talisman paper, but just ordinary white paper.
Got fooled.
The eighth-level cultivator at the Nascent Soul Stage was so filled with hatred that he rushed over again.
"Explode the talisman for me." Ning Feiyang shouted again.
Among the more than fifty sheets, there are three talisman papers.
The eighth-level Nascent Soul cultivator failed to see through it in the shortest time and was also blown up in the back.
The burning smell permeates the air.
Treacherous, really treacherous.
Not only the eighth-level Nascent Soul cultivator, but also the cultivators watching were filled with emotion.
Judging from Ning Feiyang's combat skills and the use of his psychological quality, the battles this guy has experienced are definitely no less than those of an eighth-level Nascent Soul practitioner.
The battles Ning Feiyang experienced were most likely life and death battles.
If not, how could he be so calm in front of the eighth-level masters of the Nascent Soul stage.
There is a huge difference between the two of them.
"I'll kill you." The eighth-level Nascent Soul practitioner ignored it.
Completely carried away.
This is the time.
Ning Feiyang has eighty talismans left and is ready to greet them all.
Wow.
Talismans scattered all over the sky.
"You still want to play with me, no way." The eighth-level Nascent Soul cultivator disagreed.
In his eyes, with so many pieces of paper, there are only three or five talisman papers at most.
As long as you dodge it, you can kill it.
Who knew, only after getting closer did I realize that these... were all talismans.
Bang bang bang bang bang...
Countless thunders erupted from the inside of the talisman paper, and lightning and thunder formed a dense network!
"You bastard, I'll fight you."
Practitioners at the eighth level of the Nascent Soul stage know that they are in doom.
At that moment, he rushed out and hugged Ning Feiyang directly.
boom.
Self-destruct!
Ning Feiyang and the eighth-level Nascent Soul cultivator both disappeared.
Everyone was shocked again.
Isn’t this too shocking?
The battles between the top masters in the Nascent Soul stage can't be that exciting, right?
However, Ning Feiyang actually did it with the strength of the eighth level of the Golden Core Stage.
"Brother-in-law." Xiaowan cried.
"Master Ning." Cheng Hao also cried out.
"Woo." Cheng Nan cried bitterly.
The cultivators who were watching also felt sorry for him.
"It's a pity, it's a pity. This battle was really exciting."
"Yes, but if you can kill so many ancestors and masters of the Sang family, your life will not be in vain."
"Tsk, tsk, I have learned a lot. It turns out that we can still fight like this. I have learned from experience."
They didn't learn anything from fighting with masters in the transformation stage. Instead, they learned a wealth of combat experience from Ning Feiyang.