3640: C3640 Hidden Killing Intent

C3640 Hidden Killing Intent

Although he said that, Feng Tianyang, Feng Zhihai, and even Feng Linkong did not make a move. They just sat there calmly.

Feng Tianyang said with a cold smile. "Divine Phoenix Sect has never killed nameless ghosts. At such a young age, your martial arts skills are extraordinary. Tell me your name."

Ye Junlin lightly cupped his fists and said: "It's just a late generation minor, not worth mentioning. As for all of you, you are experts of the Divine Phoenix Sect. Can you let us live?"

"Let you live?" Feng Linkong suddenly opened his mouth and said in a hoarse voice: " My Divine Phoenix Sect has never been reasonable when it comes to killing. You can only blame your bad luck for meeting me here."

"Since that's the case, then I'll have to offend you." Ye Junlin's brows slightly twitched. His feet lightly moved, and his entire body shot out like a divine arrow leaving the bow.

"Good boy!" Feng Jihai's gaze turned cold. He did not expect that this boy actually dared to take the initiative to attack first!

"Tianyang, investigate his background." Feng Jihai narrowed his eyes and said.

Since this kid knew about Divine Phoenix Sect and dared to attack openly, he must have something to rely on.

Moreover, just now when he attacked, he revealed a profound cultivation level. This kind of person shouldn't be an ordinary person.

"Sure!" Feng Tianyang burst into laughter. He slammed the table and jumped out.

He spread his arms. The flames on his arms danced along with the wind, turning into two huge phoenix fire wings that were about seventy to eighty feet long.

The flames on the wings grew thicker and thicker. They turned from ordinary red to dark red, and the flames opened like pairs of demonic eyes.

"Hmph, these people from the Divine Phoenix Sect are doing evil things and killing evil things, but they unexpectedly ran into Mister Little Ye. I really don't know how they'll feel later." Qi Jinghuan stood behind them, watching this scene with a cold smile on his face.

He was very clear about Mister Little Ye's means. Not to mention a mere Feng Tianyang, even if those two old men attacked together, they wouldn't be able to do anything to Mister Little Ye.

"Junior, let me see just how powerful you are!" Feng Tianyang said as he underestimated his opponent.

The Eye of Phoenix Fire on his wings released terrifying Phoenix Plume Blades.

Ye Junlin suddenly sped up and dodged out of the gaps in the dense rain of Phoenix Plume Blades.

"So fast! ..." " Feng Tianyang's face stiffened.

This junior's movement technique was so fast that it could even produce multiple overlapping shadows.

"Restrain Pursuit!" Feng Tianyang changed his hand gesture.

The Phoenix Plume Blade that Ye Junlin easily dodged changed direction again and chased after Ye Junlin, quickly turning back and killing his way back.

Unfortunately, it was already too late.

Ye Junlin struck out with his palm, his palm force boundless, actually producing a surging river water. It rolled and rolled, rushing over murderously!

"Not good!" The expression of Feng Jihai who was watching the battle changed: "This kid's strength is actually above Tianyang's!"

Feng Linkong's old face darkened as well. He said angrily, "And he has even surpassed Tianyang by a lot!"

Feng Tianyang was instantly sent flying, as if he had been washed away by a stream of primal water.

"Dodge!" Feng Jihai and the others also got up immediately and quickly retreated.

They looked at where they were.

After being swept away by the primal water, a messy land appeared in front of them.

"I apologize for my rudeness. However, if the three of you attack together, my side will be very troublesome, so I will first injure one person. " Ye Junlin's temperament was calm, and his tone was refined.

This time, even Feng Linkong was depressed.0

If the three of them attacked together, this brat would only feel that it was very troublesome?

"Brat, just who are you? Feng Linkong had his hands behind his back, and his gloomy face was filled with killing intent.

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