"Plop ......"

A figure fell hard in front of all the disciples, this person was extremely embarrassed, blood flowed, his breath was very dying, it was estimated that he was about to die soon!

"Ling Tian!"

After seeing this person clearly, Yanlong's eyeholes suddenly constricted, and he hurriedly stepped forward to help him up.

The elders and disciples behind were all stunned, and then their eyes showed a deep sense of surprise.

"Master...... It's useless, I'm disgraced to you......"

As soon as Yang Lingtian finished speaking, his eyes wandered, his breathing suddenly stopped, and his heartbeat was gone.

Fall!

"Tian'er, Tian'er......" Yan Longzhi's hands tightly hugged Yang Lingtian, who was gradually cold, and kept calling in his mouth, and his trembling big hands took out the healing pill from his robe in a panic and stuffed it into his mouth.

That's right, this is the elixir of the Alchemy Palace.

However, it has no effect at all, the person is dead, the soul is scattered, and no matter how much he saves him, he cannot be saved.

A pair of eyes turned red, bloodshot out, and seemed to be about to spill blood.

This is his proudest apprentice, and his only apprentice, who is talented and has a physique that ordinary people can't match, but he died alive in front of him, and he can't do anything about it.

"What garbage!"

Yan Longzhi's face was as blue as black charcoal, and when he saw that Yang Lingtian still didn't react, his heart was suddenly filled with anger and pain.

"Ahh

Yan Longzhi refused to let go, he looked up to the sky and roared, and the momentum in his body suddenly burst out, making the disciples and elders behind him couldn't help but retreat, because the momentum of the earth-level grandmaster was too terrifying.

"Sect Master, Jie Wai, what we have to do now is to avenge Ling Tian!" At this time, Nalan Yu stepped forward and sighed slightly.

Hearing this, Yan Longzhi raised his head suddenly, and his eyes full of sadness instantly turned into full of killing intent, looking at the young man who slowly walked out of the clouds.

Everyone's eyes were focused on him, and the scene was very tense for a while.

He came, the master of the defensive magic weapon, to kill their enemy of Senior Brother Ling Tian.

It's just that when they saw Yang Feng's face, their expressions instantly became a little shocked.

is so young, with a temperament like a fairy, a delicate face, about twenty years old, but there is a trace of blood in his deep eyes......

Avenge!

Yan Longzhi slowly put down Yang Lingtian's cold corpse, stood up, and looked at this person with dead eyes.

He is the one who killed his own disciples!

Originally, he planned to recruit this person into their Yanlong Gate, after all, the strength was strong, and then give him some more resources to take away all the previous unhappiness.

But now......

He must die today! and he will die without a place to bury!!

The disciples and elders looked at each other for a second, and they noticed that Yang Feng's body was indeed surging with aura, but his strength was not visible at all.

They naturally didn't believe that there was such a young Ground Rank Grandmaster Master, unless he was someone who came out of that place!

But even if it is a person from that place, the strength may not be so amazing!

Naturally, they don't believe it in their hearts, but the facts are right in front of them......

Until, Yang Feng approached a distance of about fifty meters from them, his deep eyes looked at these people unscrupulously, and there was a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, and he muttered softly:

"The blood of these people should be enough to repair your damaged origins. ”

"It's not enough...... Not enough...... Far from enough......"

Hearing the low voice of the beast in his mind, the corners of Yang Feng's mouth twitched, not enough for your sister, there are probably thousands of people here, you actually told me that it is not enough, is it possible that you still have to kill all the people in the world by yourself?

If it weren't for the fact that it had saved itself, and it was still in his own body, he really wouldn't have bothered with this fowl......

"You are the murderer of Ling Tian?" At this time, the white-haired and young elder walked out and asked accusing Yang Feng.

"Nonsense ......"

Yang Feng didn't almost roll out the white eyes of a lotus flower and replied.

"You give me death!!"

Hearing this, Yan Longzhi couldn't bear it anymore, his eyes erupted with terrifying killing intent, and the internal force in his body instantly condensed between his arms, up to his fist.

A small tornado rolled up from the fist, and with the sound of breaking the wind, it hit Yang Feng's head fiercely.

Hardly any hesitation, Yang Feng took a small step back, the corners of his mouth lightly hooked up a coldness, and simply waved his fist.

Collide with it...

"Boom!"

A huge explosion of air suddenly came out, and suddenly, with them as the center, layers of monstrous air currents were vibrating, rolling out, like the waves crashing against them.

For a while, all the surrounding martial arts disciples were shocked and flew out, frantically backwards and backwards, and backwards again.

It wasn't until he was a hundred meters away that he staggered to a stop to stabilize his footing.

The fist fights between the ground level masters are already so terrifying, just now it was like a missile exploding!

Yang Feng and Yan Longzhi were like this, allowing the invasion of the extremely fierce hurricane, standing firmly in place, their fists colliding together.

All the Yanlongmen disciples and elders behind them gasped, and the doubts about Yang Feng's strength in their hearts disappeared in an instant......

He's really strong!

can actually have the strength to fight with their sect master, this talent is terrifying~~

"It turns out that this is the strength of the Yanlong Sect Sect Master, it's really disappointing. Yang Feng was messy in the hurricane, his black hair dancing wildly, and he said mockingly.

Because of his punch, he didn't use all his strength at all, just wanted to test his reality.

However, it can be seen that his strength is a master in the middle of the ground level, and he is not a little worse than Ye Aotian.

It can be said that it is similar to the ancestor of the Yang family just now, and it is only a little stronger, and both of them are half a catty.

"You look for death!Give me death!!"

Yan Longzhi burst out all the internal force in his body, and at any cost, he burned every bit of essence and blood in his body, and suddenly suppressed the past.

"Hehe, that's kind of interesting. ”

After finishing speaking, Yang Feng's gaze began to become a little solemn, and the spiritual power in his body began to surge violently, turning his fist into a palm, and pushing it out with a strong force.

Yan Longzhi took a few steps back, and inexplicably felt a strange force, which actually pushed him out, as if he were a piston.

He was puzzled.

However, at this time, he wouldn't say a word of nonsense, he just wanted to kill this person, avenge his apprentice Yang Lingtian, and sacrifice him with his blood!

"Fist of Furious Fire!!"

The stunt was used at this moment, and Yan Longzhi's fist burned into flames, and the temperature was extremely high, like a spark!

(End of chapter)