Yang Fei has always been in the crowd, inconspicuous, and other people are also treated as if he did not exist.After all, Yang Fei was just an eighth-turn ancestor powerhouse.Not to mention that compared with the powerhouses of Xuantian Pavilion and the Sunu Sect, even in the midst of casual cultivation, the realm is extremely low.The only thing that makes people pay attention to him is that Butterfly Dance has a good attitude towards him.And Butterfly Dance's appearance, even in the Su Nu Sect, where there are so many beautiful women, is one of the best.Such a small Ancestor Strongman, like an ant-like existence, directly provoked a Nine-Turn Ancestor King.This is directly looking for death!
For a moment, everyone was a little stunned, even the challenged Nine-Turn Ancestor King powerhouse was also a little confused.The first person to react was Butterfly Dance.Butterfly Dance was so frightened that she pulled Yang Fei behind her, and even her voice changed."
What are you doing?
If you don't want to die, get out of the way immediately. ”Butterfly Dance was afraid that the Nine Turns Ancestor King would make a move to Yang Fei, and with her gentle character, speaking like this was already a sharp reprimand.In the cultivation realm, the strong cannot be humiliated, Yang Fei is simply committing a great capital crime when he speaks like this, and the crime is unforgivable.The Nine Turns Ancestor King was stunned, and suddenly burst out laughing, and the laughter was full of cruelty."
Old Seven, you come, after three breaths, if this kid still has a trace of breath, I will ask you."
Although the Nine Turns Ancestor King was furious in his heart, with his identity, he didn't bother to make a move on Yang Fei at all.A monk with a goatee came out of the crowd when he heard the sound, but he was the strongest person with the lowest cultivation among the thieves.The goatee looked at Yang Fei with a gloomy expression."
Boy, you have to complain about your hard life, today next year will be your death day."
Yang Fei looked at the Nine Turns Ancestor King lazily, without the slightest awareness of ants, so he didn't look at the goatee at all, and said lightly."
I'm sorry, I'm not interested in killing him, I'm only interested in beating you."
Under the fury of the Nine Turns Ancestor King, he roared angrily."
Seventh, do it!
The goatee moved when he heard the sound, and the whole person turned into a long rainbow and pounced towards Yang Fei, leaving behind a series of afterimages.This goatee is the Seventh Ancestor King.Although his strength is the lowest among the thieves, it is for the thieves' accomplices.However, for the people of the Su Nu Sect, the strength of this goatee is so strong that except for the second senior sister and the butterfly dance, no one in the Su Nu Sect can resist it.Therefore, as soon as the goatee stood up, even the second senior sister changed her face.In the blink of an eye, Lao Qi had already arrived behind Yang Fei, and with a palm, the thunder rolled in the air, and the wind and thunder made a loud noise.In the void, the silk-like laws of heaven and earth appeared, concentrated on Lao Qi's left palm.With the momentum of Lao Qi's palm, all the people have a feeling of earth-shattering.However, Yang Fei looked at the thief of the Nine Turns Ancestor King, and it seemed that he didn't notice the soul-chasing palm behind him."
Be careful!"
Butterfly Dance cried out with concern, even she didn't understand why she cared so much about this poor scholar.Seeing that the goatee Lao Qi was about to burst Yang Fei's Yang God Body with one palm, Yang Fei suddenly reached out and grabbed Lao Qi's wrist.Lao Qi was stunned for a moment, only to feel the strength of his whole body, suddenly as if the sea water had seeped into the fine sand, and there was no trace.And at this moment, Yang Fei fell over-the-shoulder, and the four divine powers were launched, smashing Lao Qi's body to the ground from back to front.He didn't use all his strength to launch this move, but it was enough for the power of a huiyuan, which was not trivial.Bang!
Lao Qi's body fell directly into the hard mountain road, and half of his body was invisible.With a series of bones breaking, the bones on Lao Qi's body were broken, and blood spurted wildly from his mouth.Not only that, but a scaly black flame appeared on his body, but it was the fire of Nirvana before the monk died.It turned out that this fall not only completely destroyed Lao Qi's Yang God body, but even his internal organs turned into powder.A large amount of blood gushed out of Lao Qi's mouth, his fingers pointed weakly at Yang Fei, and his round eyes were full of horror.He never dreamed that in this world, there were people who killed themselves without using any law power and supernatural powers, just with brute force.Two or three seconds later, Lao Qi's hand fell suddenly.His whole body completely lost his breath, and the scaly black flames spread rapidly on his body.Dead silence!
Butterfly Wu looked at Yang Fei blankly.In her impression, this kind of supreme genius whose strength is not proportional to the realm, she has only seen Yang Fei alone.And now, there is another one, and it seems to be more demonic and terrifying than Yang Fei.The other people, looking at Yang Fei, had no way to believe that this guy from the Eighth Rank Ancestor actually killed a strong man of the Seventh Rank Ancestor King in seconds.The gap between the strong ancestors and the strong kings was originally a world of difference.Suddenly, the Nine-Turn Ancestor King Thief Kui, who was the leader, came back to his senses and shouted."
Boy, you dare to kill my brother, I will cut you with a thousand knives!"
Before the Nine Turns Ancestor King's words were finished, he was interrupted by Yang Fei's lazy voice."
What do you bark for, the dog that bites doesn't bark, but you come up and try it?"
Although Yang Fei killed a thief of the Seventh-Turn Ancestor King as soon as he made a move, the power of the Nine-Turn Ancestor King was obvious to everyone.Even Dongfang Bai didn't dare to do anything directly with him, Yang Fei was so unscrupulous to provoke, it was so bold!
The Nine Turns Ancestor King pounced frantically, and a black scimitar appeared in his hand.On top of his scimitar, the Law of Destruction appeared on top of each other, and then slashed towards Yang Fei with a single sword, like thunder.In Yang Fei's hand, the psychic divine soldier appeared, turning into a long sword and slashing through the void.His four major divine powers were activated, and the power of a whole and a half Huiyuan emerged, and the psychic divine soldiers emerged with endless sword intent, and the sword qi was pervasive, and a sword broke through the air.This was Yang Fei's first battle after he came out of the retreat, and he had the intention of trying the sword, and he shot with all his might, leaving no room for anything.Bang!
Hearing only a crisp sound, the black scimitar in the hand of the Nine Turns Ancestor King powerhouse was broken into two, and the power of countless laws was cut open by Yang Fei's long sword.Yang Fei's sword was undiminished, and it still slashed at the throat of the Nine Turns Ancestor King.Under the horror of the Nine Turns Ancestor King, he gathered all his strength and smashed Yang Fei's long sword with one punch.At the same time, in his mud pill palace, a protective scroll flew out, burning automatically.As the protective scroll burned, in the void, a figure guarding the Ming King appeared, lowered the protective shield, and protected the body of the Nine Turns Ancestor King in it.This protective scroll guarding the Ming King is an ancestral emperor-level magic weapon, which is extremely precious.This Nine Turns Ancestral King is not at the last moment, and he is not willing to use it at all.However, only to hear a miserable howl, the fist of the Nine Turns Ancestor King was slashed by Yang Fei's long sword, and it was broken at the elbow.Yang Fei's long sword was like a rainbow, stabbing at the throat of the Nine Turns Ancestor King, swift and incoherent.Although the Nine Turns Ancestor King had the protection of the Ming King, he still subconsciously retreated backwards.