"Seeking death!"
The man in black robe shouted angrily, his voice sounding like the cry of a night owl.
The man in black robe moved instantly, his figure was ghostly, as fast as lightning, and his palm shadows rushed towards Nangong Xue from all directions.
The palms of the black-robed man surged with bloody light, and a fishy smell filled the air.
The Blood Demon's teaching technique - Blood Palm.
Every palm contains corrosive power and is extremely vicious.
Nangong Xue did not dodge or evade, holding out a sword flower from the long green sword in her hand.
The blade of the sword buzzed, making a clear dragon roar.
"Moon Shadow Flowing Frost!"
Nangong Xuejiao shouted, her voice as cold as ice.
The long sword rotated rapidly, bringing up streaks of frost sword energy visible to the naked eye.
The sword energy was like frost, instantly filling the entire space.
The man in black robe felt a chill coming over him, as if he was in an ice cellar.
The movement becomes sluggish, and the power of the blood palm is also greatly reduced.
This woman’s swordsmanship is so weird!
The shadow of the blood palm collided with the frost sword energy, making a "chichi" sound.
The bloody light was quickly melted by the frost and turned into nothingness.
The man in black robe was unable to dodge, and his arm was hit by the sword energy.
In an instant, a thin layer of ice formed on his arm.
The man in black robe screamed, his whole arm became stiff and he lost consciousness.
Nangong Xue was unyielding when she was in power, and her figure was erratic, like a fairy under the moon.
The sword light flashed, and the cold air was overwhelming.
Each sword stabbed the black-robed man’s vitals accurately.
The man in black robe was exhausted and new wounds kept appearing on his body.
Blood spattered and dyed the black robe red.
When the man in black robe saw this, his eyes were full of sternness.
He bit the tip of his tongue suddenly and spurted out a mouthful of blood.
The essence and blood blended into the blood palm, and the blood light surged.
The phantom of the Blood Palm instantly grew several times larger, carrying a strong smell of blood, and slapped Nangong Xue hard.
This palm is so powerful that it will crush Nangong Xue to pieces.
Nangong Xue felt unprecedented pressure and it became difficult to breathe.
Her face was solemn, but her eyes were still firm.
"Broken!"
Nangong Xue poured all her spiritual power into the cyan sword.
The sword body shines brightly, emitting a dazzling light.
She swung her sword and slashed out, and a huge sword energy shot out of the air.
The sword energy was like a rainbow, with a devastating force, and it collided hard with the phantom of the blood palm.
"Boom!"
A loud noise was deafening.
The whole space trembled.
The shadow of the blood palm was torn apart by the sword energy, turning into little bits of blood and dissipating.
The sword energy remained unabated and slashed hard at the man in black robe.
The black-robed man’s pupils shrank suddenly, his eyes filled with fear.
He wanted to dodge, but found that his body was locked by the sword energy and could not move.
"No!"
The man in black robe screamed desperately.
The sword energy passed by and the black-robed man's body was split into two.
Blood spurted out, staining the ground red.
When the other men in black robes saw this, they were frightened to death.
"Hurry...go find the Demon Envoy!"
Several men in black robes ran towards the passage in fear.
Before reaching the entrance of the passage, he was stopped by a figure.
"Tell me the news? I'm sorry, you can't go."
"Who are you?"
"Your uncle!"
Ye Feng punched several times in a row, and the men in black robes immediately flew out and hit the cave wall, dying.
There is the last man in black robe left in the blood pool.
He saw several accomplices who were on the fourth level of foundation building being beaten to death by the intruders.
Collapsed to the ground in horror.
Nangong Xue looked at the boy.
"This...this is impossible! Ye Feng, how could it be you?!"
Nangong Xue's beautiful eyes widened with disbelief on her face.
Her exquisite and beautiful face was filled with surprise and shock at this moment, as if she had seen something incredible.
How could Ye Feng, a notorious loser...
How could he kill several demon cultists so easily?
You know, those men in black robes are all at the fourth level of foundation building!
Even she would not kill them so easily.
Ye Feng is an outer disciple, why?
How did he do it?
Countless questions flooded into Nangong Xue’s mind like a tide.
"Senior Sister Nangong, why are you in a daze?"
Ye Feng's voice pulled Nangong Xue out of shock.
Suddenly, he saw a flash of cold light.
"Watch your back!"
Ye Feng shouted loudly.
It turned out that the man in black robe who was paralyzed on the ground suddenly jumped up from the ground while Nangong Xue was distracted.
I don’t know when a dagger appeared in his hand, stabbing Nangong Xue in the back of the heart.
"Die, you bitch!"
The man in black robe smiled ferociously, as if he had seen the scene of Nangong Xuexiang's death.
The next moment, stars flashed.
Ye Feng stood in front of Nangong Xue.
"A sneak attack is despicable!"
Ye Feng snorted coldly and stretched out his right hand like lightning.
He directly grabbed the wrist of the man in black robe holding the dagger.
"Click!"
The sound of broken bones was clearly audible.
"Ah!"
The man in black robe screamed, and the dagger in his hand fell to the ground.
Ye Feng punched out again.
Hit the man in black robe right in the chest.
The man in black robe was knocked out and hit the cave wall heavily.
"Poof!"
Blood spurted out, and the man in black robe fell to the ground and died.
"Why are you here?" Nangong Xue came back to her senses and asked.
"Oh... I came here to see if I can complete the task." Ye Feng smiled awkwardly.
"Mission, you also received the red mission from the sect?"
Ye Feng smiled...he smiled again, but there was no answer.
"Your cultivation level? It's really Qi training... Huh? Ninth level?" Nangong Xue looked at Ye Feng in surprise.
Ye Feng smiled slightly and turned the breath control ring.
A faint spiritual energy wave emanated from his body.
"One level of foundation building!" Nangong Xue said in surprise.
She suddenly thought of the elixir Ye Feng gave her.
It turns out that it relies on elixirs... But why is the combat power of the first level of foundation building so strong?
While she was thinking, the sound of footsteps came over.
"Who is it? How dare you ruin the good deeds of my Blood Demon Sect!"
A deep roar came out of the Zi Demon user's throat.
Behind him were the lower-level money demons, and behind him were the townspeople who had just been brought from the dungeon.
"Alas, the ghost is lingering, and old acquaintances meet again."
Ye Feng's face couldn't help but change a few times, but his eyes became as sharp as a knife.
The devil's sunken eyes narrowed slightly,
"Boy, is it you again?"
"If it weren't for the Xiao family in the woods, I would have killed you long ago. Now you dare to come here. I think you are tired of living!"
Zi Demon Messenger's voice was full of disdain. Ye Feng was just an ant that could be crushed to death at any time.
Ye Feng's right hand clenched unconsciously, and the dark purple star marks on his palm were faintly hot.
"Old bastard, God will not tolerate you doing these evil things in Qingshi Town!"
Ye Feng's voice was not loud, but every word was sonorous and resounding.
"Hahaha, you think you are the sky!" The devil laughed wildly, his voice harsh.
"You are just a piece of trash who is about to die!"
Zi Demon Envoy suddenly stopped laughing, with a fierce look in his eyes, staring at Ye Feng.
"Devil, stop being so arrogant!" Nangong Xue shouted angrily.
"Okay, let you two become the nourishment of the blood pool today!" Zi Demon Envoy said slowly.