Even if he doesn't want to admit it, Hong Zijing knows that under normal circumstances, he will definitely not be Ye Feng's opponent at this time.
If you want to live, you must find another way
Ye Feng's only weakness is Tang Yanqi
If he could hold Tang Yanqi hostage, Ye Feng, who was in a mad state, would definitely be afraid of being afraid to take any action.
This is his only life
Rapid,
Hong Zijing was circulating his vital energy in his body desperately, burning the remaining essence and blood completely, and bursting his power to the extreme as soon as possible.
Hong Zijing no longer cared about the consequences of this forced improvement of strength.
In the face of life and death,
Everything is a trivial matter.
Hong Zijing murmured a few spells, and the only remaining arm kept waving, and dazzling and blazing beams of light formed in an instant, bursting towards Ye Feng like a rainstorm of pear blossoms.
These beams are extremely terrifying, and even the strong man at the peak of the divine realm may not be able to block them.
After these beams of light flew out, Hong Zijing's breath began to fade gradually. He forced himself to breathe and rushed towards Tang Yanqi.
"It's true, seeking death"
The violent intention in Ye Feng's pupils became even more ferocious. Canglan's sword raised and directly cut the beams into two halves.
Before Hong Zijing could arrive in front of Tang Yanqi, Ye Feng had already appeared in front of Hong Zijing. Looking at Hong Zijing's panicked look, he smiled coldly, picked up the Canglan sword, and stabbed straight into Hong Zijing's chest and abdomen.
laugh
Rows of blood flowed down from Hong Zijing's chest and abdomen, and fell on Canglan's great sword.
Hong Zijing looked painful, his face was ferocious, but he couldn't move at all.
Ye Feng held Canglan's sword tightly, twisted it hard into the inside, then pulled it out and stabbed it in again.
Repeat this way,
Hong Zijing's face was extremely pale and his body was illusory. He could dissipate with the wind at any time and completely disappear into this world.
"The leader of the Hong Sect, Hong Zijing, is not Ye Feng's opponent at all. He is going to be tortured and killed."
"I expected it to be true. Ye Feng is now the god of death."
"Ye Feng was so terrifying after being possessed by the devil. This is really the power that humans can possess."
"How could it be?"
The disciples of the Hongmen were trembling one by one, feeling like black clouds were pressing against the city and were about to destroy it.
The god in their hearts, the leader of the Hong Sect, was completely blown up by Ye Feng. Isn't this saying that the Hong Sect is over?
Without Hong Zijing, the Dinghai Dinghai Sword, the leader of the Hongmen Emperor Jiang and the second leader of the Hongmen Wei Ziqing died in the hands of Ye Feng again. At that time, the Hongmen would be a mess and would never become the top force in China. The ambitions of those guest elders would be gone.
People will definitely divide the Hongmen completely
"good"
Yu Yasu Bai roared in his throat, his eyes were red, but there was a deep worry between his eyebrows and eyes, fearing that Ye Feng would be completely lost in the violent emotions.
"Will something happen to President Ye Feng?" Gu Man's mouth opened slightly, his chest fluctuated violently, and he was extremely worried.
"Not necessarily, it depends on Ye Feng's will." Su Chen carried his hands on his back, and his admiration and shock towards Ye Feng were equally strong.
Such a person with unlimited potential,
If you can continue to survive,
It will surely illuminate the entire Chinese martial arts.
"Qingyan, what can we do now?" The King of Hell was tense, his eyes didn't dare to move away from Ye Feng, and his voice was low.
"You can't do anything, and now you can never stimulate Ye Feng anymore. Everything can only depend on Ye Feng's own will. But I believe this man will not disappoint me. He will definitely come back to his senses from his devilish state.
How could it be terminated here?” Mo Qingyan clenched his fists and sweared confidently.
Hua Lan and Xu Donglai behind the two were already stunned. Everything that happened today was completely beyond their perception.
Now a ray of breath emitted from Ye Feng's body made them shudder.
Compared to Ye Feng, they are not as proud as heaven.
"The person who carries Chinese martial arts in the future" Hua Lan and Xu Donglai sighed at the same time.
On the other side.
Mr. Zhao's expression was more nervous than ever. He had never doubted Ye Feng's martial arts potential.
As long as Ye Feng continues to grow, he will definitely defeat all enemies and wipe out all the haze of China.
But now Ye Feng makes Mr. Zhao extremely scared.
Once Ye Feng loses control,
It will be a devastating disaster
Who can stop Ye Feng who is furious then?
If Ye Feng started a slaughter, could China still tolerate him?
Mr. Zhao thought countless times for a moment and had a vague decision in his heart.
Once Ye Feng is crazy,
He will stop the other party as soon as possible.
Even,
So die
"Gangmaster, what should we do now?"
The leader of the Qing Gang gang had some blood in his pupils, and he stared at Ye Feng tightly, and a strong sense of fear arose in his heart.
It took a long time for Xiao Feng to suppress this fear, his voice was hoarse and gloomy, "Hong Zijing will die, but Ye Feng must not stay, otherwise the Hongmen will be destroyed, and the next one will be our Qing to help people like Ye Feng.
, Too terrible, too difficult to predict, the best way to avoid raising a tiger is to take the opportunity to take his life."
Xiao Feng looked gloomy and had a resolution in his heart.
Now is the best time,
Once missed,
Maybe there will be no chance in this life.
at this time,
Hong Zijing's whole body was stained with blood, and he covered his abdomen with a single arm, as if he had seen the god of death summoning.
He lost
He made all the preparations and set up a net of heaven and earth, but he was still torn apart by the man in front of him.
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Ye Feng raised his sword, and Hong Zijing's other arm was thrown into the air and landed on the ground with a bang.
Without both arms, Hong Zijing fell to the ground and felt heart-wrenching pain all over his body.
"Ye Feng, kill me." Hong Zijing's voice was full of reluctance, but he also knew that he could never survive and wanted to die.
"Are you so easy to die?" Ye Feng sneered, and two lines of blood flowed from his purple gold's double pupils.
moment,
Hong Zijing was pulled into endless purgatory and endured inhuman torture.
It was not until Hong Zijing tasted all the torture that Ye Feng fell down with a sword and cut Hong Zijing's head into two halves.
Killing Hong Zijing, Ye Feng frowned, clenched his fists, and used only a ray of will in his mind to force his violent aura.
Gradually,
Ye Feng's body began to dissipate, the blood in his pupils gradually returned to clearness, and the barrier around his body dissipated.
But at this moment,
The leader of the Qing Gang gang, Xiao Feng, took out one step, his body was filled with blood, his hands spread out, and he shouted "Three Thousand Slashes" angrily
Boom boom boom boom boom
Rapidly, terrifying auras like swords formed above Ye Feng, rustling down towards Ye Feng's heavenly spirit cover, with unlimited murderous intent