Chapter 881: The Helplessness of Old Monster Kui
"Hmm? Who is this kid? He slaughtered my disciples of Soul Yuan Blood Hall without restraint?"
Li Fengcang licked his lips with his bloodthirsty tongue, and the bloody red blood and white teeth formed a sharp contrast. Si Tu Reading 520 Official Website
He looked at Ye Feng, who was also running towards him, with cold and cruel eyes.
Seeing that Ye Feng was not wearing the uniform of a disciple of Qianniaozhai, and there was no standard spiritual beast war pet beside him, Li Fengcang's face was not only a little suspicious, but also cruel and sinister.
No matter who it is, if he dares to go against the Soul Yuan Blood Hall, there is only one word-die!
The two ran wildly and approached quickly.
The distance was about ten feet, and the sinister look in Li Fengcang's eyes became even more fierce. In his right hand, a deep red blood essence dyed his entire right arm scarlet.
His right arm was swung down from top to bottom in an instant.
In an instant, the rolling blood essence formed a huge blood-colored brilliance, with an extremely sharp energy, and whistled straight towards Ye Feng.
Judging from the moves, the moves he triggered should be the "Soul Yuan Blood Hand", a mid-level earth-level martial art that the four Soul Yuan Blood Hall members had used together before.
However, compared to the four virtual realm six-level warriors who could only trigger one palm together, the power of the blood hand that Li Fengcang erupted was far, far greater.
"Junior Brother Ye Feng, be careful!"
Li Zheng and Yuan Xu, who had come with gritted their teeth, felt the blood-colored handprint sent by Li Fengcang falling on Ye Feng, and could only warn him from a distance.
They couldn't even take the low-profile "Soul Yuan Blood Hand" of the four people just now, so how could they be qualified to block the sharp attack in front of them?
"Huh?!"
A trace of caution flashed across Ye Feng's eyes as he approached.
Of course, he didn't take Li Fengcang's attack too seriously. After turning around calmly, he started with the Burning Moon Blade, and the fire attribute Yuanli in the second martial vein surged wildly.
A knife seed with a fiery red glow spun around and greeted the huge blood hand that was rushing towards him.
"Flames soar to the sky!"
"Sizzle..."
Amidst the loud noise, the bloody hand and the sword seed collided fiercely, making a sound like tearing silk, which spread throughout the entire area.
Circles of visible vitality fluctuations also spread rapidly from the contact point to all sides at an astonishing speed.
"Boom..."
A building not far from the two of them could not withstand the huge pressure bombardment and collapsed with a loud bang. Dust instantly filled the sky, and the momentum was extremely terrifying.
As for Li Zheng and Yuan Xu, who had just wanted to approach, their faces turned pale under this momentum and pressure, and they quickly retreated.
After the explosion, the blood-colored palm prints in the sky had disappeared, and the seed sword intent that Ye Feng had shot out also exhausted its power in the fight and gradually faded.
The two stood far away, looking at each other with a cautious look.
It was obvious that in this collision just now, Ye Feng and Li Fengcang were evenly matched, and neither of them could take advantage of the other.
The huge sound waves and Yuanli fluctuations naturally attracted the attention of the two king realm masters in the air.
After seeing Ye Feng successfully resist the attack of Li Fengcang, the strongest disciple of the Soul Yuan Blood Hall, Duan Tianming finally felt relieved. He also had more confidence in the next battle of Qianniaozhai.
When he was in the powerful country of Northern Han, Wang Haoran once told him that Ye Feng, who was in the third level of the virtual realm, killed a martial artist of the ninth level of the virtual realm outside Pingliang City.
Elder Duan didn't believe it at all.
No one would believe it. There is a whole six small realms between the third level and the ninth level. Even the four genius disciples of the Yuanwu Zhengdao couldn't do this, let alone an unknown person from the Wanjue Sect?
He speculated that the reason why Ye Feng was able to defeat the strong with the weak and kill the opponent by so many levels was most likely because he used some powerful disposable spiritual weapon.
Such a thing can only happen once and cannot be copied at all.
But now, after seeing Ye Feng use his own sword intention seed to take on Li Fengcang's "Soul Yuan Blood Hand", Duan Tianming really changed his mind and looked at him with new eyes.
To kill the ninth-level demon sect warrior in the virtual realm, Ye Feng must have relied on his own strength.
Since he had a record of killing a ninth-level master, after many days, Ye Feng's cultivation has improved again. It should be no problem to deal with a demon sect warrior at the peak of the eighth level of the virtual realm.
To put it another way, even if he can't kill or defeat Li Fengcang, he must have no problem protecting himself.
It seems that the Soul Yuan Blood Hall is going to be in big trouble this time...
Compared to the joy shown by Duan Tianming, the face of the old monster opposite him has obviously become very ugly, and even the murderous aura in his eyes is revealed.
Obviously, this young man is only at the third level of the virtual realm, and his face looks very immature. How could he fight Li Fengcang, an elite disciple of the Soul Yuan Blood Hall, who has reached the peak of the eighth level of the virtual realm?
Li Fengcang is one of the seventy-two earthly demons on the Xuanmo List.
And he doesn't look like a disciple of Qianniaozhai. Could he be sent by other righteous forces to support Qianniaozhai?
But now every holy land-level force in Tianjin City is being closely watched by the branches of the Demon Sect. It is difficult to move forward. How can they have the energy to send such a powerful master to support other sects?
Old Monster Kui is obviously very depressed at the moment.
What the hell, where did such a guy come from, and come to ruin the good things of the Soul Yuanxue Palace for no reason...
"Duan Tianming, no wonder you are so confident and waste time with me here, it turns out that you have a trump card?
However, your trump card seems to be a little too weak. You are only at the third level of virtual realm. Even if you are extremely talented, how strong can you be? Ha, haha, this really makes me laugh out loud! "After Kui Laoguai's mind moved, he sarcastically said in a stern tone.
"Are you weak? I'm afraid it's enough to deal with your Soul Essence Blood Palace. Kuai Laoguai, your Soul Essence Blood Palace is destined to come and go today. Let's see in a moment how I, Qiandori Zai, can turn you people into ghosts." All the evildoers who are not ghosts will be caught in one fell swoop...hahaha."
"Take my sword!"
Duan Tianming didn't want to talk too much nonsense to the old monster Kui at this moment, and his fighting spirit became strong. Before he finished speaking, a light green sword shadow broke through the void and stabbed the old monster Kui in the back.
This sword shadow was silent, and Kuai Laoguai focused half of his mind on Ye Feng. In addition, the spiritual beast Qingluan was harassing him. When he came to his senses, the light green sword light had already touched his body.
With a "chila" sound, the blood-colored vitality armor was cut open, and the sword shadow passed by him, leaving a blood mark on his body.
"Damn it, a man from a well-known family actually launched a sneak attack. Duan Tianming, you are so shameless!"
Cold sweat broke out on Kuai Laoguai's pale, furrowed face. After parrying Duan Tianming's subsequent sharp attack, he finally let out a roar.
"Haha, is it possible that your demon sect can carry out sneak attacks openly, but my righteous way can't? To eliminate demons and defend the way, only the results are important, not the process..."
Duantian laughed loudly with great joy, and the light green sword lights crisscrossed each other. The swords never left Kuai Laoguai's vitals, which immediately made him confused and tired of dealing with it...