Chapter 452 Mental Suppression

"I didn't expect that someone would give me points when I was about to leave?"

After a cold laugh, Ye Feng drew out the Burning Moon Blade, stroked the blade, and waited quietly. Situ Reading.\nＣＯＭ

Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh!

The other party came very quickly. After only a few breaths, the figures flashed, and more than a dozen people surrounded Ye Feng.

Ye Feng raised his head and looked around. The lineup of the people who came this time was really strong. Except for a half-step into the virtual warrior, the other more than ten people were all innate ninth level.

The points on their heads also surprised Ye Feng.

In addition to the half-step into the virtual warrior who had tens of thousands of points, the other innate ninth level, at least one had more than 5,000 points.

Added together, the total was almost more than 70,000 or 80,000.

"Boy, are you Ye Feng? Do you want to hand over the points obediently, or do you want us to do it ourselves?"

Zhu Xiazhou, who was at the front, looked cold and looked at Ye Feng with a hint of sarcasm in his eyes.

He didn't think the other party could escape with such a lineup. With such a powerful lineup, even a Void Realm Grandmaster would have no choice but to surrender if he was surrounded, not to mention that the other party was only at the seventh level of the Innate Realm?

"Why should I hand over my points?"

Ye Feng looked at Zhu Xiazhou and asked calmly.

"Are you really stupid or just pretending to be stupid?"

Hearing Ye Feng's words, Zhu Xiazhou raised his eyebrows. Ye Feng's calmness surprised him. He not only looked Ye Feng up and down, but also sneered: "Human life is worthless. You have such a high score, so you must have killed a lot of people. In this case, if we kill you, it won't be called killing innocent people."

"If you want to do it, then come on. Why are you looking for so many excuses?"

Ye Feng smiled and said to Zhu Xiazhou. Then he glanced at the people around him and said lightly: "There is one thing I have to remind you. Many of the original owners of many of my points are actually the same as you..."

"What are you talking about?"

"They all came to me on their own, and they all overestimated their own abilities."

Ye Feng's face was calm, and he didn't take everyone seriously at all.

"Arrogant!"

A cold shout sounded, and Zhu Xiazhou stepped forward with a cold face and said, "Ye Feng, I'll say it again, are you going to hand over the points or not?"

Hearing this, Ye Feng's mouth curled up a smile and said, "I'll say it again, get out now, don't let me see you, and I'll let you live."

Ye Feng's tone was very calm, as if he was talking about what he wanted to eat for dinner.

The group of people he faced were not ordinary people. Who of those who participated in the assessment was not a famous genius in the secular world, and their cultivation was far above him, but for Ye Feng to say such a thing, it seemed natural to him.

"Ha, ha ha ha..."

Many people, including Zhu Xiazhou, all laughed out loud.

It can be said that if these people were added together, even the real inner disciples of Wan Jue Sect and the masters of the Void Realm would have to weigh their options. Who would dare to make a bold statement, saying that if he didn't see them, he would let them live?

This guy didn't know the height of the sky and the depth of the earth, and he was really arrogant.

"Boy, based on what you just said, if I don't kill you, how can I, Zhu Xiazhou, gain a foothold in Wanjue Sect in the future?" Zhu Xiazhou's voice was cold, and he slowly drew out his weapon. The powerful pressure on his body immediately spread everywhere.

Some warriors who were close to him even felt that they were directly pressed by a mountain and couldn't even breathe.

Although this pressure was not directed at them, just a little aftermath was not something that ordinary people could bear.

Zhu Xiazhou's strength was only slightly inferior to that of the masters on the Xuan List. As for his eldest brother Zhu Xiayu, he was a great master ranked in the top 20 of the Xuan List. With this relationship, Zhu Xiazhou naturally developed the kind of "I am the only one" domineering momentum.

"Wait a minute, second brother, why bother you to take action yourself to deal with a mere innate seventh-level kid? I will kill him." A mid-stage innate ninth-level warrior behind him shouted and walked forward a few steps.

What Ye Feng said just now, as well as his disdainful expression, really made the warriors present unbearable.

Several warriors were ready to move, and they all wanted to kill Ye Feng.

"Are you trying to kill me?"

Slowly raising his head, Ye Feng looked at the warrior from a distance, and a little starlight burst out of his pupils. Suddenly, this warrior in the middle stage of the ninth level felt that his whole body was stiff, and his spirit and energy seemed to be stagnant.

What happened?

He changed color in horror.

Ye Feng's eyes were like an ancient beast, with a huge and terrifying aura. Just staring at him, he broke out in cold sweat on his forehead and trembled.

"Why, why can't I move?"

This warrior in the middle stage of the ninth level felt that there was a powerful aura suppressing him, which not only made his body unable to move freely, but also made his internal energy almost stagnant.

Before he could figure out why, Ye Feng had already stood up from the boulder and flicked his fingers casually.

"If I don't teach you a lesson, do you really think I, Ye Feng, can only talk big? Suppress me!"

A huge and inexplicable pressure appeared on Ye Feng. The closer he was to him, the heavier the pressure he felt. As the pressure grew, the flames from Ye Feng's fingers shattered the void like lightning and shot towards the strongest warrior in the ninth level.

The huge momentum oppressed everyone around, and their faces darkened. They all retreated. However, only the ninth-level mid-stage warrior who had taken a few steps and stood in the front was still standing stupidly, as if he didn't know how to dodge or fight back.

The flames hit the man's chest at an astonishing speed.

"Huang Herong, why don't you retreat quickly?"

Zhu Xiazhou was horrified and hurriedly reminded the warrior to dodge. Unexpectedly, he only saw the other party spitting blood and flying backwards.

Under the suppression of that powerful momentum, Zhu Xiazhou realized that his reaction was a little slower than Ye Feng's speed.

Maybe it was only one breath, but it should not be underestimated. In the eyes of masters, one breath is enough to determine life and death.

In one breath, you can do a lot of things.

Even including killing most of the people present.

How can Ye Feng inspire such a strong spiritual aura? And why does Huang Herong seem to be stunned?

Could it be...

"Mental attack?" The four words that flashed through his mind made Zhu Xiazhou tremble all over, and he felt a fear spreading in his heart. He clenched his teeth and tried his best to suppress that feeling, because he felt that this feeling made him very ashamed.

He was a genius who had half-stepped into the void, but he was actually frightened by a seventh-level innate warrior and trembled all over?

If this were to be spread out, wouldn't it make people laugh to death?

At this moment, Huang Herong, the ninth-level mid-level warrior who said he wanted to kill Ye Feng, had fallen to the ground, his head tilted and he died directly. In his chest, a fist-sized blood hole gushed out blood, and his chest from the face was charred.

Just a casual blow, killing a ninth-level innate warrior in seconds, this Ye Feng's strength is simply against the sky.

Huang Herong's more than 6,000 points were added to Ye Feng's token, making his points number more than 60,000 points.