"Thank you, Fellow Daoist Ye! If it weren't for you, we would..." Xu Qianqing's voice was soft.
Zhu Chen also hurried forward, but before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by a sudden burst of powerful aura from the black-robed dwarf.
"Boom!"
A powerful air wave centered on the black-robed dwarf and spread to all directions, causing the surrounding trees to "squeak" and the fallen leaves to fly.
The black-robed dwarf slowly raised his head, and his originally cloudy eyes turned blood red.
He was surrounded by black evil energy.
"Fifth floor of foundation building!"
Feeling the terrifying aura emanating from the black-robed dwarf, Xu Qianqing and Zhu Chen's faces instantly turned pale as paper, bloodless.
It’s over!
The glimmer of hope that Zhu Chen originally saw was ruthlessly devoured in an instant.
Fifth level of foundation building, this is a strength three small realms higher than his!
In the face of such a powerful force, he had no power to fight back, and even escaping became a luxury.
Can he resist Ye Feng?
However, Ye Feng still looked calm and calm.
Xu Qianqing looked at Ye Feng's "indifferent" look, and felt even more anxious.
He said eagerly: "Fellow Taoist Ye Feng! This black-robed dwarf is a master of the fifth level of foundation building! Can we... can we defeat him?"
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"I know." Ye Feng shrugged and said calmly, "But, so what?"
"..."
Zhu Chen was completely speechless.
"Hahaha! Boy, you are dead!"
"If you dare to go against our Blood Demon Cult, you are simply asking for death!"
When the other men in black robes saw the powerful strength unleashed by the dwarf in black robes, their morale was immediately boosted.
Everyone shouted excitedly, having already seen the scene of Ye Feng being blasted into bloody powder.
When Xu Qianqing and Zhu Chen heard these words, their faces became even paler. Their hearts sank to the bottom of the valley, as if they were being suppressed by a huge stone and they couldn't breathe.
"Blood Demon Seal!"
The black-robed dwarf roared angrily, formed seals with his hands, and the black energy rolled around him, condensing into a huge bloody skull, with a strong smell of blood and a disgusting stench, and rushed towards Ye Feng.
"Hoo!"
The bloody skull roared out, bringing with it a harsh sound that broke through the air, and ghosts cried and wolves howled.
Wherever the bloody skull passed, the air was corroded, making a "sizzling" sound, and the vegetation on the ground instantly withered and turned into ashes.
In the eyes of Xu Qianqing and Zhu Chen, the bloody skull turned into a huge black hole, trying to swallow everything in.
They were filled with despair. With Ye Feng's cultivation, it was absolutely impossible to withstand this blow.
I saw Ye Feng slowly raising his right hand, clenching it into a fist, and then... punching out!
"Bang!"
A loud noise was deafening.
The bloody skull collapsed instantly under Ye Feng's fist, turning into a bloody mist and dissipating in the air.
The whole body of the black-robed dwarf flew backwards, breaking several big trees, and finally fell heavily to the ground. His chest was sunken, his ribs were broken, and blood spurted from his mouth. It looked like he would not survive.
What's going on?
Everyone looked in disbelief.
This...how is this possible?
A monk at the ninth level of Qi training actually killed a black-robed dwarf at the fifth level of foundation building with one punch?
This is simply...
The men in black robes were so frightened that they were all trembling, and they didn't even have the courage to escape.
Zhu Chen’s pupils shrank sharply again.
He swallowed hard, his throat was so dry that it felt like he had been severely rubbed with sandpaper.
My mind went blank, leaving only one thought echoing crazily:
What kind of strength is this Ye Feng...?
Has he been hiding his cultivation?
Ye Feng blew his fist gently, as if it was stained with something dirty.
"It's really... vulnerable."
Ye Feng said it lightly, with disdain in his tone.
Xu Qianqing felt like her breathing was about to stop.
All she knew was that her understanding of Ye Feng had been completely overturned.
"You...you..."
Zhu Chen stammered, but found that he could not say a complete sentence at all.
Ye Feng turned his head and looked at Zhu Chen, with a joking smile on his face.
"What? Brother Zhu, is Ye's boxing good?"
"I..."
Zhu Chen's face turned red, but he didn't know what to say.
Ye Feng ignored Zhu Chen and walked slowly towards the men in black robes.
"The little one has eyes but cannot see the mountain. Spare the life of the little dog."
"Senior, just treat me like a piece of shit and let it go."
...
"This line is not new at all!"
Ye Feng had murderous intent in his eyes, and he was about to take action, but these men in black robes were killed.
Suddenly, a fierce aura swept over like a violent wind.
"Not good!"
The breath of death flashed across Ye Feng's heart.
I couldn’t help but quickly retreat and avoid!
"Zimoji, help me!"
"You guys almost missed seeing you!"
"This boy, kill the dwarf flag envoy!"
When the man in black robe saw the visitor, he rolled and crawled to the ground as if he was seeing a savior.
They cried loudly and loudly.
The man was tall and wearing a bloody robe that made a hunting sound.
His face is haggard and his eyes are sunken.
"How is the Star Stone investigation going?" he asked.
"Reply to the Demon Envoy Zi, the information is wrong, it is just an ordinary stone..."
A man in black robes replied.
"You trash!" he roared angrily.
His eyes glanced at the body of the black-robed dwarf on the ground, and his face instantly darkened.
Anger surged in his chest like a volcano erupting.
He did not expect that his carefully trained subordinate would die in the hands of an unknown person.
This is simply a great insult to him and the Blood Demon Cult.
The aura of the first level of the Golden Core Realm exploded from his body.
The surrounding air condensed, making people breathless.
Xu Qianqing and Zhu Chen turned pale, and their bodies trembled uncontrollably.
It’s over.
They felt despair again.
In front of the powerful people in the Golden Core Realm, they are like ants, with no power to resist.
Today, I am afraid I am really going to die here.
Ye Feng took a deep breath and suppressed the fear in his heart.
"Golden elixir realm!" His eyes narrowed slightly.
"Boom!"
Zi Mo used it, and his figure flashed and appeared in front of Ye Feng in an instant, too fast to be caught by the naked eye.
He struck out with one palm, and the wind roared with the sound of ghosts crying and wolves howling.
Ye Feng only felt a powerful force rushing towards him, like a mountain pressing on top, making it difficult for him to breathe.
In Ye Feng's eyes, Zi Demon's palm expanded infinitely, covering the sky and the sun, trying to swallow him completely.
He used all his strength to activate the spiritual power in his body, and punched out. He felt severe pain in the tiger's mouth, and all his internal organs were displaced by the huge force.
He couldn't help but fly out upside down.