1271: C1271 Tooth for Tooth

C1271 Tooth for Tooth

"Haha …"

Many Barbarian Clan and Demon Clan Martial Cultivator s were amused by Ye Feng's words, and started to laugh unrestrainedly.

On the other hand, those Martial Cultivator s who were publicly humiliated by Ye Feng immediately became enraged, and earth-shaking curses came from the audience.

"Zheng Shengheng, what are you still standing there for? Kill that brat, don't let him speak nonsense and slander our castle!"

The Extreme Fire Fort King Stage Expert who had spoken previously glanced at the Castle Lord Ning Shentong, who was still wearing a faint smile on his face, and trembled before shouting angrily.

He was very clear about the master of the castle's temperament, he was happy and angry, but his expression did not change. Even though he was still smiling, if he was angry, other than the City Lord Hsing, no one else present would be able to take it …

"Alright!"

"You barely deserve to fight with me, but I'll use my true abilities."

"Will of Fire, Psychic Soul!"

His expression became serious, and at that moment, a strange aura appeared on Zheng Shengheng's body, and the scorching heat between heaven and earth started to surge rapidly, all shooting towards his body.

The Longsword in his hands continuously turned red, and in the end, the entire sword blade seemed to be burning.

Roar!

Suddenly, a huge fire lotus appeared behind him. It was shrouded in illusions and layered upon layer, containing a human shaped shadow. It was the Lotus Shadow Martial Spirit that Zheng Shengheng had cultivated for many years.

"Kill!"

As the furious roar faded, the simulacrum urged the fire lotus to charge at high speed forward. At the same time, a dazzling figure of light shot out from the fire Longsword, disappearing into the image.

The flame lotus was around ten meters long, and with a terrifying amount of power, it charged straight at Ye Feng.

"Looks like this is your strongest move?" "I guess that's all there is to it. Let's see how I'll break it!"

The light in his eyes suddenly froze, and Ye Feng's lazy look disappeared. His body transformed into an arrow, and shot out towards the fire lotus with his fist.

The Kan Palace Water Fist within the Ten-Direction Eight Trigrams Fist caused endless waves to surge, striking all the way down to the scorching hot Qi on all sides.

"Qian Palace Heavenly Fist!"

After that, the shadow of the fist changed, and the second fist seemed as if ten mountains had descended at the same time. The rumbling sound never stopped, and it shattered the fire lotus on the spot.

Swish!

Like a ghost, Ye Feng's figure did not stop at all. The Thunder Light beneath his feet flashed, then disappeared from its original position, and reappeared above Zheng Shengheng. His palm contained a wisp of cyan colored flame that surged, and suddenly smashed down from above.

"I admit …"

The shattering of the Phantom of Martial Soul caused the spitting of blood Zheng Shengheng's soul to fly out of his body, especially when he used this palm which descended from the sky, to carry with it an exceptionally strong and fierce dangerous aura. At this moment, Ye Feng's vicious face flashed across his eyes, as if he was trying to take his life.

"Do something else for yourself. I'll let you have a taste of the consequences of your own crimes."

Without waiting for the word "lost" to come out of his mouth, Ye Feng's palm slapped down at an unbelievable speed, the Cyan Black Nether Fire shot straight into Zheng Shengheng's chest. Under Ye Feng's deliberate activation, the latter's internal organs immediately smiled, and his life force immediately dissipated.

"Eh …" "Heavenly Flame?"

The moment the Cyan Black Nether Fire appeared, the eyes of the Special Envoy of Upper City "Tian Lan", who had not expressed anything this whole time, focused and revealed a little surprise.

"Miss, it's the 'Heavenly Flame'!"

On the contrary, the girl beside her could not help but let out a surprised sound, but she was immediately stopped by Tian Lan's gaze.

Boom! *

Kicking Zheng Shengheng's body flying, Ye Feng clapped his hands and his cold eyes swept across the locations of the three sects one by one.

He spoke in a bland voice, "Do any of you disciples of the three major sects still think of humiliating the City Lord's Mansion? You can come up and give it a try."

Whether it was the three great sects, the other great sects, or even some Martial Cultivator s from the other clans, all of the Martial Cultivator s watching from the four sides were shocked to the point that their scalps tingled when they saw this scene.

Death of a Ninth Level of Void Stage Master in a few moves? And from the looks of it, Ye Feng did not use too many of his trump cards, this … It was simply amazing.

In the previous stage of the competition, many people had watched Ye Feng fight against Hee Bayi. Although he had defeated and killed his opponent, at most, he had only won by a narrow margin.

It had only been a short period of time, but he could already kill Ninth Level of Void Stage so easily?

And the sudden change in Ye Feng's situation, which caused him to hang a faint smile on his face, had finally caused him to turn cold and detached. Losing an elite disciple who had the potential to advance to the King Realm, even his Extreme Fire Fort couldn't afford to suffer such a loss.

"Zheng Shengheng had already admitted defeat just now. Ding Mo, as the host of the competition, why did you not act and allow him to kill people?"

The majestic pressure that Ning Shentong revealed caused Ding Mo to tremble uncontrollably.

Ding Mo slightly nodded, looked at Ye Feng with a sinister look, and shouted: "Ye Feng, this empress has already explained the rules, why are you committing the crime knowing as well?"

It wasn't that he didn't want to stop her just now.

Rather, it was because it was too late for him to make a move when he wanted to. Ye Feng's black hand was fast and ruthless;

Ye Feng sneered, he hated that he couldn't kick the grandson's body out of the bag.

He said with a heavy expression, "I'm afraid your ears are growing on your buttocks, you pretended to be deaf or deaf when Qin Hua admitted defeat, and now you're actually looking for me?"

"Everyone, who just heard the trash called Extreme Fire Fort surrender?"

Ye Feng's voice suddenly rose higher, and spread to every corner.

"Surrender my ass …"

"I heard the word 'recognition'. Mn, that's right, what he wanted to say was: He's afraid, his Ninth Level of Void Stage were actually killed by a fifth stage kid, he's indeed a coward …"

"That's right, anything is fine, but it's not necessarily admitting defeat. Maybe it's father, mother, or grandfather …"

"…"

The mocking voices from the four sides of the viewing platform resonated throughout the sky. There were some Barbarian Clan Martial Cultivator that wished for the world to be peaceful as they shouted loudly.

The more Human Clan they used to kill each other, the better it was for them.

"Haha, that's right, under the watchful eyes of everyone, how could I, Ye Feng, break the rules? If you guys can't afford to lose your Extreme Fire Fort, you might as well get the hell out of here as soon as possible.

With this sentence, all of the Extreme Fire Fort Martial Cultivator s were so furious that their internal organs were about to explode, but they couldn't do anything about it.

Zheng Shengheng was courting death.

If he did not treat the City Lord's Mansion Martial Cultivator like this first, Ye Feng would not necessarily have killed him with "a tooth for a tooth", so other people could not be blamed.

Ding Mo was speechless.

City Lord Hsing sat on the high platform and watched. He did not dare to openly break down and stand on the opposite side of the City Lord's Mansion. He could only make a helpless gesture towards Ning Shentong …

Boom!1

Just at this moment, a strong Blood Light pulled out a distance of close to thirty meters between them and in the middle of the competition grounds, a figure suddenly appeared in front of Ye Feng.

"Victory is victory, defeat can only be blamed on one's own lack of skill. There's no need to waste words."

"He killed Zheng Shengheng. I, Mo Lengchang, will kill him and help Zheng Shengheng take revenge …"

The Blood Light slowly dissipated. Mo Lengchang's eyes were ice-cold like a blade. Carrying a deathly still aura, they swept across his surroundings as he looked at Ye Feng and said: "I said before, your life, is mine!"

"..."

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