2506: C2506 Prickly slaughterer!

C2506 Prickly slaughterer!

Two thousand five hundred and seven Proud Slaughterer!

"I'm afraid you don't have the ability!" Yang Liefeng said indifferently.

"Humph!" You still dare to be stubborn, I'll burn you to death! "

Zhao Ye roared. With a wave of his hand, the "Nameless Profound Art Flames" on his body transformed into a flame tiger. He roared and pounced towards Yang Liefeng!

Yang Liefeng immediately activated all of the Chaos Bloodline's power, enveloping his entire body and all the spirit energy around his body, violently surging forth.

Hu hu hu hu!

Very quickly, the Fire Tiger formed from the "Nameless Profound Art Fire" pounced onto Yang Liefeng's body and immediately exploded, turning into a dense white sea of flames that engulfed and engulfed Yang Liefeng.

When the spectators witnessed this scene, their throats started rolling and they broke out in cold sweat for Yang Liefeng.

Lei Suyi, Nangong Ling, Gou Yue, and the others were even more nervous. Their hearts were tense and fine beads of sweat instantly appeared on their foreheads.

Inside the sea of white flames formed from the "Nameless Profound Art Flame", Yang Liefeng was completely still, and did not feel any pain at all. Because the strong power of the Chaos Bloodline had tightly protected him, even the extremely high temperature and might of the "Nameless Profound Art Fire" was unable to burn him, not even a single strand of his hair could be burnt.

Of course, because of the fire's ferocity, the spectators could not see the situation within the sea of fire. Even Yang Liefeng could not be seen, and many people even thought that Yang Liefeng had been burnt to death.

"How can this be!"

Just when many people thought that Yang Liefeng had been burnt to death and were sighing with regret, Zhao Ye, who was standing on the fifth arena, had his eyes wide open, a look of disbelief on his face as he roared in disbelief.

His roar immediately pulled everyone's attention towards him. When they saw Zhao Ye's face filled with disbelief and anger that was hard to accept, everyone was stunned. Immediately, their eyes lit up and they quickly looked towards the sea of fire.

Just at this time, Yang Liefeng walked out from the sea of flames, his expression calm and not harmed in the slightest.

"Hua!"

When they saw this scene, a wave of exclamations erupted from the crowd.

"How is this possible? He's actually completely unharmed!"

"Oh my god, not even my clothes and hair were burnt. How is this possible!"

"That's right, this is unbelievable! That's the 'Nameless Mysterious Black Fire', it's definitely not some ordinary flame!"

"The temperature of the nameless profound art fire is extremely high, yet it does not harm Yang Liefeng at all?"

"..."

Seeing Yang Liefeng walking out of the sea of flames unscathed from the "Nameless Profound Art Fire", countless people in the crowd exclaimed. On the viewing gallery, many faces were filled with shock and many pairs of eyes were filled with disbelief.

"He's not injured at all, Lil 'Bro Feng, isn't he too strong?"

"That's right, that is the top talent 'Nameless Mysterious Trade Flame'. After mastering it, one would be able to burn mountains and boil seas. Even if it's not that strong now, it would still be considered a terrifying talent among those of the same cultivation level!"

"Even Young Master Yang's clothes and hair weren't burnt at all!"

"Young Master Yang, he's really too amazing. It seems that if I follow him, perhaps one day, I might even be able to eat dragon meat!"

"..."

Lei Suyi, Nangong Ling, Gou Yue and the others were also shocked by Yang Liefeng's performance and could not help but discuss about him.

"You want to burn this young master?" You talk too much! "

In the fifth arena, Yang Liefeng sneered as he looked at Zhao Ye.

"NO!" How is that possible, how can you resist this proud son's' Nameless Mysterious Technique Fire '? You cheated and used something that you shouldn't have! "

Zhao Ye did not believe that Yang Liefeng could rely on his own ability to defend against the "Nameless Profound Art Fire" and think that he used something else that he should not have.

Yang Liefeng scoffed, "'Nameless Profound Art Fire' is your innate talent. You used your innate talent to burn this young master.

"I ?" Zhao Ye was stumped for words by Yang Liefeng's words, because what Yang Liefeng said was true, "Nameless Profound Art Fire" was his innate talent, and with his innate talent, he enveloped Yang Liefeng, and was equivalent to countless eyes staring at Yang Liefeng. He could sense anything Yang Liefeng wanted to do, but he did not realize that Yang Liefeng had used something that he should not have.

"What is it? No more words? " Yang Liefeng asked.

Zhao Ye's face turned red. After holding it in for a long time, he angrily said, "Maybe your methods are so clever that I didn't notice it!"

"Fine, even if you think that you're a trash and your talent covers your opponent, you still won't be able to discover your opponent's skills. But, don't treat the big shots of the Emperor of Chosen as trash and watch the competition like they are yours. If I violate the rules, they will naturally appear, and it's your turn to worry about me."

Yang Liefeng said coldly.

"You!"

Being scolded by Yang Liefeng as trash, Zhao Ye's face immediately turned red from anger, but he did not think of rebutting, as the veins on his forehead were popping out.

"Don't be like you or me. If you have anything to say, go down and say it to Yama, I'm not in the mood to listen to bullshit."

Yang Liefeng said coldly.

His heart could not help but tremble, and immediately afterwards, he wanted to open his mouth and concede, but, Yang Liefeng who had used the Carefree Phantom Steps, had already arrived in front of him, and smashed his palm that carried the power of the Chaos Bloodline forward.

Boom! *

The speed of Yang Liefeng's palm was extremely fast. Zhao Ye was caught off guard and could not block it, so he dodged and was directly struck in the chest. Immediately, Zhao Ye felt as if he had been struck by a gigantic wild beast.

After he landed on the ground, he spat out a mouthful of blood. His eyes were wide open as he breathed his last unwillingly.

At this moment, his heart had been pierced by his broken bone shard and he had no way to escape.

What!

Seeing Yang Liefeng killing the favored one Zhao Ye with a single palm, the entire scene was filled with shock, as cries of surprise sounded out everywhere.

Even the center of the plaza, the robust host was stunned, Yang Liefeng had actually killed another genius!

A few of the big bosses who were watching the competition from the shadows also had their eyes flickering, looking slightly unwell.

"He actually killed another genius!"

"This is the first time two of the most proud sons of heaven have been killed in the Royal Juniors Selection!"

"Yes, and he was killed by a rogue cultivator!"

"This Yang Liefeng, can simply be called a proud son slaughterer!"

"That's right. Although he only killed two people, this is an unprecedented event. He is worthy of being the proud son of a butcher!"

"..."

In the midst of the crowd, discussions suddenly arose everywhere, and all of their faces were filled with surprise. Many people even gave Yang Liefeng the title of "Pride Slaughterer".

"Little brother Piercing Wind, this is too fierce!" Among the crowd, Lei Suyi also had a shocked expression as she exclaimed.

"That's right. He killed another genius. That's terrifying." Nangong Ling shivered and said with a face full of fear.

Fortunately he was friends with the Yang Brother, if he was going to be the enemy, it would be too scary. However, if that were to happen, it would be even more difficult for him to gather the powder. Zhuge Li said with the same thought.

"This is too scary. Master, we must not offend Young Master Yang in the future." Gou Yue said to Cai Zongxiang with a lingering fear in his heart.

Cai Zinxiang said coldly, "Take care of yourself. Besides you, who else would be unhappy with Young Master Yang?"

"Yes, yes. I will definitely take good care of my shitty mouth in the future." Gou Eight nodded repeatedly with a fearful look on his face.

Clang!

The belated bell finally rang out, suppressing the clamor of the viewing gallery.

The sturdy host recovered from his shock and took a deep breath. With spirit energy in his voice, he said, "Challenger, Yang Liefeng, rank 6 of the 10 prodigies, Zhao Ye, challenge successful, ranking exchange."

Hearing the middle-aged man's declaration, Yang Liefeng's lips curled up into a cold smile. He then moved his hand, and a suction force came from his palm, directly pulling the rank jade pendant on Zhao Ye's waist into his own hand. The number engraved on it was "six".

From now on, Yang Liefeng would no longer be a challenger.

After finishing Zhao Ye's life, Yang Liefeng returned to the arena.

"Now, continue the match!"

The robust middle-aged man's voice once again resounded out loud and powerfully.

"I challenge Yang Liefeng!"

Just as the robust middle-aged man finished speaking, Mo Yulong looked at Yang Liefeng with a sinister smile and said.

Hearing that, Gong Qianye frowned, because Mo Yulong was too strong, she was a little worried about Yang Liefeng, especially when he had a mischievous smile on his face, it made her feel even more uneasy.

"I'll give you a word of advice. Don't randomly challenge me because you only have two challenges remaining. Be careful, you might not even be able to enter the top ten."

Yang Liefeng said smilingly as he met Mo Yulong's gaze. However, his smile was extremely cold.

had long wished he could beat him up. It was just that the other party was a challenger, and he was unable to challenge him. Now, the other party had taken the initiative to challenge him, that was what he wished for!

"Your tone is really arrogant!" It's just that I don't know whether I'll be able to resist it or not! " Mo Yulong sneered.

"This young master doesn't need to receive a beating. The one who needs a beating is you!" Yang Liefeng fought with each other, not giving in at all.

Mo Yulong's face became darker and darker. In his eyes, a scarlet red flashed. The corner of his mouth slightly twitched as he said, "Enough of your rubbish, this young master is going to challenge you!"

"Fine, I accept your challenge!" Yang Liefeng sneered.

"Challenger Mo Yulong, challenger of the top ten, sixth place, Yang Liefeng, please come to the sixth arena. According to the rules of the competition, contestant Yang Liefeng had just fought a battle, so he needed to wait for his meridians to cool down and his spirit energy to recover at the same time before the two sides could officially fight!"

The robust middle-aged man announced.

Yang Liefeng and Mo Yulong moved, and arrived at the sixth arena. The two of them stood opposite to each other, one was handsome, wearing a red robe, looking extremely evil, the other was handsome, dressed in black, full of righteousness.

The two of them were clearly extraordinary. As they faced each other, their formless auras started to collide.

"Young Master Mo will definitely win!"

"Young Master Mo is invincible!"

"..."

Because Yang Liefeng had killed two proud sons, not many people dared to go against his will and become his fans, thus, not a single person in the entire competition grounds could hear his shouts. It seemed that his popularity was on one side, but among the ordinary spectators, no one believed that Yang Liefeng was weak, because these people admired Yang Liefeng very much in the depths of their hearts.0

This young master does not fear directly telling you. It is because you have a deep relationship with Gong Qianye, that this young master wants to take revenge on that woman, and wants to punish you for that! I might even kill you! "

On the sixth arena, Mo Yulong looked at Yang Liefeng and said with a sneer in his eyes.

"I'm not afraid of directly telling you that I'd rather you challenged me, because if you dare to do that to Sister Thousandleaf, I'll return it ten times to you!" Yang Liefeng said coldly.

"He's young, but his tone is quite strong!" However, it's a pity that your words are useless. This will only make your situation worse! " Mo Yulong sneered.

Really? I'm afraid that you don't have that kind of ability, and I'm not afraid to tell you one more thing, that extraordinary lion who ruined your plan back then is this young master's battle pet. Even though you weren't able to catch Sister Thousandleaf and the others, this young master was also secretly manipulating you. Yang Liefeng said with a cold smile.

"What!?" You were at the scene? " When Mo Yulong heard this, he was shocked and immediately asked.

"That's right. In other words, your good fortune is all ruined by this young master." Yang Liefeng said with a cold smile.

"Dammit! You are simply courting death!" When Mo Yulong heard this, his expression immediately darkened and the Spiritual Energy around his body surged out.

"I already said, you don't have the ability." Yang Liefeng said coldly.

"Organizer, can we make a move now?" Mo Yulong asked angrily.

"Please inspect your personnel, come up on stage to check on Yang Liefeng's condition." The robust middle-aged man said.

When the robust middle-aged man finished speaking, a staff member quickly walked to the sixth arena and checked on Yang Liefeng's condition. After checking, he nodded towards the robust middle-aged man standing in the middle of the plaza.

Immediately, the robust middle-aged man in the middle of the plaza announced: "The match can now officially begin!"

After the robust middle-aged man finished speaking, the inspectors had already left the arena.

On the sixth arena, Mo Yulong and Yang Liefeng faced each other, facing each other, and their eyes were filled with invisible sparks. The two of them were emitting an invisible aura, which was also intertwined, as they fought against each other!

Crash! *

In the next moment, the spirit energy around Mo Yulong exploded outwards. Looking at Yang Liefeng, he clenched his fist and said: "If you have the guts, don't admit defeat in a while!"

"Sure, whoever admits defeat, will be the grandson!" Yang Liefeng looked at Mo Yulong and said coldly.

"No problem!" You'll be prepared to be a dead person or a grandson in a while! " Mo Yinlong said with a voice as cold as ice. His eyes were as cold as a cold pond.

Hearing the duo's conversation, the spectators all broke out into a cold sweat because of Yang Liefeng. After seeing the powerful bloodline power that had erupted between Mo Yulong and Gong Qianye, many of the spectators already recognized him as Mo Yulong. Only Mu Tianqing and Luo Qiushui could possibly defeat him, while the remaining people couldn't defeat him at all.

Now, the two of them had made a promise, in everyone's eyes, if Yang Liefeng did not want to be killed, he could only be a grandson, and looking at Yang Liefeng's personality, he would rather die than be a grandson, in the end, there would only be death.

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