Chapter 1765: Killing

"Take another hit from me!"

Ding Qianqiu's figure disappeared, and he rose into the air. The sickle in his hand fell down like a wind-splitting wave, and his speed reached the extreme. Situ Reading

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Boom!

Ye Feng raised his fist without hesitation and blasted out with the green-black ghost fire.

With a loud bang, the sword light and fist force collided, making a huge explosion, and even the ground shook slightly.

Ding Qianqiu screamed and shook his body, while Ye Feng stepped back several steps, and his mouth twitched violently.

In this attack, he used the strange fire and barely managed to be on par with Ding Qianqiu.

Ye Feng's cultivation level had just entered the late stage of the first level of the king realm. Even in Ding Qianqiu's memory, this kid was only half a step into the king realm. Obviously, he was careless.

But the first level of the king realm could fight with him, which was undoubtedly worthy of trembling. After all, the gap between the first level and the sixth level is too big. Although I mainly cultivate my spiritual power, the huge power of the fifth level is like a natural chasm, and there is an insurmountable limit.

This boy's martial arts talent is outstanding. If I don't kill this kid now, I will have no chance in the future.

"Sword of Death! Strangling!"

Thinking of this, Ding Qianqiu suppressed the horror in his heart, pressed his hands into the void, and layers of rules surged and attached to the ice spirit sword in his hand.

Suddenly, a sword light on the three-foot-long sword body surged into the air, shot out dozens of feet away, and slashed at Ye Feng in the air.

The cold killing light pierced through the night, and the sword shadow seemed to have wings, and it was above Ye Feng's head in a blink of an eye.

"Gan Gong Tian Quan!"

With a muffled shout, the Yuan power in the Dantian rose like a tide, and instantly rushed to Ye Feng's right fist.

With a bang, the stone broke the sky, and the infinite energy on the ground was knocked out with this punch.

With a crisp explosion, the sword light exploded into countless fragments, and the fist wind destroyed everything in its path, destroying everything completely.

"Sixth level of the King Realm? Is that all the power? Elder Ding, I think you are used to living a life of luxury, and you have lived a good life for too long..."

There is no doubt that as the Inscription Elder of the Diyuan Sect, Ding Qianqiu's cultivation was forcibly piled up by drugs or inscriptions.

Compared with those blood list desperate masters who are best at fighting, this person's combat power is probably not even as good as the third level.

And Ye Feng, after absorbing the Red Lotus Karma Fire, his cultivation level only increased to the late stage of the first level of the King Realm, but Ye Feng's martial arts combat power is far from comparable to that of Elder Ding, who is only half-baked.

The sword shadow in his hand was shattered by the opponent, and Ding Qianqiu's face was already horrified. He rolled back in a panic, trying to avoid Ye Feng's subsequent attack.

"You... how could it be possible... how could the gap be so big, you are only at the first level of the king realm."

Staring at Ye Feng, Ding Qianqiu was completely panicked. Ye Feng's strong fighting power really made him reach the point of fear.

For the first time, Elder Ding found that he was in an all-round suppression in front of this young man.

He was already cold in his heart.

At this time, where was the confidence to kill Ye Feng? Under the pressure of the other party, Ding Qianqiu just wanted to escape quickly.

It was a pity that in order to kill Ye Feng, he used the sealing barrier. Even if he wanted to remove the seal in a hurry under Ye Feng's step-by-step pressure, it would take at least ten breaths.

It can be said that... it's a cocoon for oneself.

"Elder Ding, you have done so many evil things. You should be content to live to this day."

Ye Feng was too lazy to talk nonsense with this old guy. He twisted his wrist slightly, gathered Yuanli in his left hand, condensed the red lotus fire in his right hand, and raised it up suddenly.

Swish...

The Yuanli storm spun and raged behind itself, and Ye Feng's breath became illusory and blurred.

Especially in his right hand, a red flame lotus bloomed in the air, and the temperature on all sides rose rapidly. The whole barrier was filled with hot air due to the terrifying high temperature.

The flame lotus slowly rotated in it, releasing destructive energy.

"Red Lotus Karma Fire, you... you actually took it!"

Ding Qianqiu, who saw this first scene, had bulging eyes. Looking at the dreamlike flame lotus, his three souls and seven spirits were about to dissipate.

At this moment, he finally understood in his heart why his cultivation of the sixth level of the King Realm was suppressed everywhere in front of Ye Feng. And why did the latter, a first-level King Realm, dare to come alone to chase and kill him.

This boy really can't be measured by ordinary people.

It's a pity that he understood it a little too late.

"Go!"

Ye Feng ignored Ding Qianqiu's horror, flicked his fingers, and a palm-sized flame lotus shot out.

The out-of-control flame lotus became extremely frenzied. A wisp of black flame rose from the blooming stamen, and it pounced on Ding Qianqiu impatiently like a vampire bat that smelled blood.

"Please spare me...Please spare me from death. I am willing to be a cow and a horse, and serve you for the rest of my life!"

Ding Qianqiu was so scared that he was incoherent. The seemingly exquisite flame lotus was no different from the death sickle that demanded his life in his eyes.

"I... don't need cows and horses."

"Those who can follow me, Ye Feng, are brothers and sisters. You... don't have such qualifications."

Pop...

Where the red lotus fire passed, the void was quietly shattered, and all tangible things were purified cleanly. In Ding Qianqiu's heartbreaking screams, it stained the latter's back.

The flames bloomed in the air, and the aura shield on his body was like a piece of paper, breaking a big hole at a speed visible to the naked eye. No matter how to block it, it was useless.

In an instant, a huge gap appeared from the back. The blood hole spread rapidly and finally spread to the whole body.

In less than a few breaths, Ding Qianqiu's body was completely engulfed, and everything turned into ashes.

Ye Feng waved his hand, and the red lotus fire turned around and returned to his palm.

Moreover, Ye Feng could vaguely see that burning Ding Qianqiu's body was equivalent to devouring his blood and energy. This fire actually... grew a little stronger.

The flames also became more crystal clear, like a piece of top-grade red jade.

The purifying power of the origin flame also surprised him. After all, Ding Qianqiu was a sixth-level master in the king realm, and he was proficient in mental power. However, under the restraint of the red lotus fire, his mental power did not play any role at all.

This thing can be called the nemesis of mental power masters.

On the other hand, his mental power was not affected. With the red lotus fire combined with the mental power, perhaps, as long as he did not encounter those abnormal kings above the sixth or seventh level, he should be able to fight.

Looking at the ashes on the ground, Ye Feng showed a barely detectable smile at the corner of his mouth, and his right hand shook again, and the fire flew out and adhered to the barrier seal activated by Ding Qianqiu.

With a pop, the barrier fluctuated, directly burning a big hole, and then... quickly dissipated.

A few miles away, an ancient tree suddenly moved, and a dim, almost invisible soul shadow slowly appeared in the lush leaves, transforming into a small Ding Qianqiu.