When the cultivators on the seventh level of the Divine Transformation Stage heard this, they were startled for a moment and then burst into laughter.
"It's ridiculous. It's so ridiculous. It's interesting." The seventh-level cultivator in the transformation stage pointed at himself, "His temper is hot, and my temper is even worse."
"That's up to you." Qiu Qi shrugged.
The meaning is obvious, if you are looking for death, don't blame others for not helping you.
The cultivators at the seventh level of the Transformation Stage obviously did not understand what Ning Feiyang meant. In his eyes, the cultivators at the fifth level of the Transformation Stage were nothing.
Crush whatever you want!
"Everyone, I didn't mean to deal with him. The key point is... this kid doesn't know how to praise and respect his elders."
"When I take action later, I hope that everyone will not interfere at will, respect the rules of the seniors, and still have to establish them."
After the seventh-level cultivator of the Divine Transformation Stage finished speaking, seeing no response from everyone, he slowly stood up and walked towards Ning Feiyang.
Not to be outdone, Ning Feiyang stood up as his aura surged.
"Go outside the city and fight, so as not to hurt others." The seventh-level cultivator in the transformation stage said.
"Whatever." Ning Feiyang shrugged, took out his weapon Yangtian Needle, and walked out.
All along, he would basically use formations to deal with masters in the transformation stage.
My true fighting power is that I neglect to try!
Today is a good opportunity to meet such a master and test your true combat power!
The two distanced themselves.
The other cultivators also came over to watch.
"City Lord Ning, are you okay?" Qiu Qi asked via voice transmission from his mind.
"Don't worry, it's just the seventh level of the Divine Transformation Stage. I can deal with it." Ning Feiyang said casually.
Qiu Qi's heart skipped a beat.
How come this seems to have been said to him!
It can be dealt with at the seventh level of the Divine Transformation stage, and it is no problem to deal with even the sixth level of the Divine Transformation stage.
"Then... City Lord Ning, I am loyal to you." Qiu Qi sent a message to express his loyalty.
"Why are you so nervous? I didn't tell you anything. Could it be that you have something secret in your mind?" Ning Feiyang asked in turn.
This routine is too deep.
"Everyone, I advise you not to watch. An instant kill battle is not very interesting." The seventh-level cultivator of the God Transformation Stage said casually.
Everyone just smiled and did not leave.
"Zheng Tu, stop bragging, let's win first and then talk about it."
"That's right, there's no point in bragging all day long. Just have a good fight and prove your own strength."
"Even if you win, there's nothing good about it. I'm two levels below you."
There is anything to say.
Zheng Tu, a seventh-level cultivator of the Divine Transformation Stage, just snorted coldly and without saying anything else, he directly drew his long sword.
Ning Feiyang took out the Yangtian Needle, and his breath suddenly burst out.
clang clang clang clang...
Zheng Tu is a practitioner of the wind attribute. When he attacks, strong winds will blow, causing sand and gravel to fly.
"Attack me."
Zheng Tu shouted, and the storm surged from all directions, all rushing towards Ning Feiyang.
Ning Feiyang was holding a silver needle and his body was wrapped in blue flames.
Blue Charm Fire?
This kind of flame actually exists in the world!
Many of the practitioners present were well-informed and recognized this kind of flame.
"So what about the Charming Blue Fire?" Zheng Tu said coldly, "It can't stop my storm attack."
Sizzling, sizzling, sizzling...
The storm almost turned into reality, constantly eating away at the blue magic fire.
The flame defense formed by Ning Feiyang was crumbling and might collapse at any time.
"City Lord, it will be too dangerous if you continue." Qiu Qi said through a message, ready to take action at any time.
"You underestimate me too much. It was just a warm-up, and the appetizers haven't been served yet." Ning Feiyang responded with a smile.
As he spoke, he continued to surge the flames.
But this time, it was not a blue flame, but a pure black flame.
Another kind of strange fire!
The energy of this strange fire became more powerful, condensed into a thorny shape, and in turn ate away at the storm.
Blah blah blah, blah blah, blah blah...
"Impossible, this is impossible, how is it possible?"
Zheng Tu couldn't believe what was happening in front of him, but the facts were right in front of him. His attack had indeed no effect.
All were defeated by Ning Feiyang.
"Don't think you can defeat me just now. Come again." Zheng Tu released his attribute aura again.
The surrounding airflow converged and spun at super speed, forming a tornado-like shape.
The form is similar, but the power is increased by more than ten thousand or one hundred thousand times.
Come again!
"This time, I will cut you into pieces!" Zheng Tu became angry.
"Then let you have a taste of the prison of purgatory." A faint evil smile appeared on the corner of Ning Feiyang's mouth.
At the beginning of the battle, everyone observed more carefully. At this time, if you rashly use the martial arts of star practitioners, it will definitely arouse others' suspicion.
But now, Zheng Tu's fighting power has been fully aroused, and the sky is filled with rich demonic energy.
Ning Feiyang's martial arts skills as a cultivator in the starry sky at this time will never be discovered, especially since he is using a soul attack type of martial arts.
Buzz!
Zheng Tu was feeling proud one second, but the next second, he was tightly controlled.
The soul fell into endless darkness.
As if being imprisoned.
"What's going on?" Zheng Tu asked in surprise.
"This is a judgment from the soul." Ning Feiyang's voice sounded like a loud bell in Zheng Tu's mind.
Every word was like an attack, making his head buzz.
In fact, Ning Feiyang was just talking calmly. If his volume increased, the attack power would...
I can't imagine it.
"Don't play any tricks. If you have the guts, let's have a fair fight now." Zheng Tu said through gritted teeth.
"When you have the upper hand, it's fair. If not, it's unfair?" Ning Feiyang said lightly.
Zheng Tu was speechless and could only argue: "Anyway, you are just messing around. Let go of my soul power."
"Go to hell, you blindly confident guy." Ning Feiyang scolded.
"Save..." Zheng Tu was already dead before he could shout out the next word.
The smoke disappeared.
Calm and calm.
No one has yet figured out who lost the battle.
When they saw Ning Feiyang still standing there and Zheng Tu lying down and dying tragically, everyone was shocked.
"Why is this guy so powerful?"
"It is indeed the peak of the fifth level of the Divine Transformation Stage. I just checked it many times and there is no hidden clumsiness."
"With the strength of the fifth level, he can kill the master of the seventh level... Then how strong must he be?"
Having said this, everyone looked at Ning Feiyang again and couldn't help but take a breath.
fear.
Shocked!
"I think Lord Qiu Qi is dedicated to us, so we should unite."
"Scums like Zheng Tu who interfere with us getting to the Dharma Enlightenment Platform and waste everyone's time should be killed."
"You said that, right?"
Ning Feiyang's voice was very loud, and with the aura of his soul, it touched people's hearts.