Just as Ye Fei was looking at Tao Ziming, Tao Ziming was also looking at Ye Fei.

It's just that Tao Ziming's face has become pale at this time, and his forehead is covered with beads of sweat, if you look closely, you will find that his body is trembling slightly!

Yes, Tao Ziming is afraid!

The Reverse Yuan Slash he had just cast was no less powerful than the full force of the Grandmaster of the Early Transformation Realm!

However, with such a powerful blow, in his opinion, he would definitely be able to kill Ye Fei, but as a result, Ye Fei stood still and let the reverse yuan slash on his body, but he didn't even lose a single hair, no, he didn't even break his clothes!

What does this mean?

It means that Pang Feixue didn't lie to him just now!

The hairy boy in front of him is really a dragon grandmaster, and he is also a young grandmaster!

Tao Ziming's brain was spinning rapidly, and after a while, he suddenly smiled, and smiled at Ye Fei: "Tao Ziming, Tao Ziming, I've seen the grandmaster!

After speaking, he glanced at Pang Feixue next to him, and hurriedly continued: "Senior, don't misunderstand. I didn't mean to hurt Miss Pang, I invited her to come, just to make friends with her. If you don't believe me, you can ask Miss Pang if I have neglected her. ”

"Are you finished?"

Ye Fei looked at Tao Ziming and said in a flat voice, but there was a trace of killing intent in his eyes that could not be concealed!

The aura on Tao Ziming's body was very mixed, at least twenty. In other words, it devoured the hearts and minds of at least twenty warriors.

You must know that the importance of heart and blood to martial artists is second only to Dantian!

The dantian is abolished, and the martial artist's lifelong penance will come to naught!

And the loss of blood in the heart is not much better for the martial artist, his strength is seven or eight out of ten, and the pain he endures is far from being comparable to the abolition of the dantian.

In terms of cruelty, it is even better!

Generally, the way for evil cultivators to seize the blood of a martial artist is to choose to kill the other party!

Although the other party has lost his heart's blood, the possibility of being able to cultivate again is almost zero.

Second, since you have taken the other party's heart's blood, it is impossible to leave a part of it generously, and the general method of evil cultivation is to take the opponent's heart directly, and it needs to be directly refined when needed!

In this way, you can absorb the essence and blood to the greatest extent!

The twenty mixed breaths on Tao Ziming's body mean that he has at least twenty martial arts lives on his hands!

Such an evil cultivator who harms others and benefits himself, and is extremely cruel, if Ye Fei hadn't encountered it, then it would have been okay, but since he had encountered it, there was naturally no reason to let it go!

Therefore, at this moment, in Ye Fei's eyes, Tao Ziming is already a dead man!

He's going to kill me!"

The afterglow of Tao Ziming's eyes swept over Ye Fei's face, and he suddenly felt a chill in his heart.

"Senior, although you are a Grandmaster of Rulong, after all, you are a martial artist in the mainland, and now you are just a person. This is Hong Kong Island, and my Tao family has been based here for hundreds of years, and it is not easy to mess with! To tell you, my father, Mr. Tao Hongzhen, is one of the top 10 feng shui masters on Hong Kong Island, and he is also a real person who has entered the Dao realm!

The difference between a true cultivator who has entered the Dao Realm and a Grandmaster of the Transformation Realm. I don't think I need to say more, right?" Tao Ziming said with a smile on his face, neither humble nor arrogant.

"Are you threatening me?"

Ye Fei said in a calm voice.

Of course he knows the difference between a true cultivator who has entered the Dao Realm and a Grandmaster of the Transformation Realm!

Martial artists are actually a general term for cultivators on the earth. In fact, it is divided into two categories. Among them, those who practice martial arts are the real martial artists, and there are several subcategories among them, such as the horizontal training grandmasters who purely cultivate the physical body and do not cultivate internal strength.

The other category is the real person who cultivates the Fa.

These people are heavy on magic and light on the body.

The true cultivators who had never stepped into the realm of the Dao were very different from martial artists. The biggest difference is strength!

Martial artists below the realm can almost crush the real cultivators of the same realm!

In the secular world, many "divine operators" who tell divination, help people survey good fortune and feng shui, are actually mostly real people who practice the Fa, and only a very small number of liars who don't know anything.

Of course, although these cultivators are not liars, their abilities are also very limited, because they have not even achieved the beginning, let alone entering the Dao!

If it is said that the martial artist's entry into the realm of transformation is a qualitative leap, then the cultivation of the law is a real person entering the Tao, that is, the carp leaps over the dragon gate, from a miscellaneous fish to a cloud-top dragon, and the change is earth-shaking.

And at this time, it was the turn of the real person who cultivated the law to suppress the martial artist to fight!

Because, once you enter the Dao, there are too many spells that can be used by real people who cultivate the Fa. Compared to the warriors, they are like modern warriors with thermal weapons in their hands, holding sniper rifles, submachine guns and other long-range and short-range offensive and defensive weapons. And the warrior is an ancient warrior with a cold weapon, even if he is holding a famous sword like Xuanyuan, Zhanlu, Chixiao, and Tai'a, he is not an opponent.

Because the cultivators are real people, they don't need to fight with the warriors in close combat at all. Even if a warrior has a divine weapon in his hand, there is no chance of actual combat.

Of course, martial artists can also release their internal strength, but in this regard, compared with real people who cultivate the law, that is, the class has an axe!

Therefore, in the transformation stage, a true person cultivating the Dharma can often rival several martial artists of the same realm!

And when you reach the God Realm, this situation will change again!

There are thousands of avenues, and different paths lead to the same end!

Martial artists and real cultivators are just different in the way they choose to cultivate, but in fact, the purpose is still the same!

When you reach the divine realm, whether it is the physical body or the internal force, a qualitative transformation will occur again. At that time, the advantages of cultivating the Fa and cultivating real people were gone. Of course, at that time, there will be no difference between a true person and a martial artist.

This is also the reason why the true cultivators are also classified as martial artists!

Tao Ziming told Ye Fei that his father was a real person who had entered the Dao realm, which was actually equivalent to saying that he could beat several grandmasters by himself!

"No, no, no, I'm just stating a fact!"

Tao Ziming shook his head, with a calm expression on his face, looking like he was holding a wisdom bead.

"Senior, maybe you don't know yet, the last head of my Tao family, that is, my grandfather, had already entered the Tao thirty years ago, and now he is living in seclusion in Taiping Mountain to cultivate!

If that's not a big deal for you, I'll tell you one more piece of news.

Do you know that in terms of strength, my Tao family is not even in the top five in the Hong Kong Island magic world. But why, in the entire Hong Kong Island magic world, there are very few martial artists who are enemies of our Tao family? Even if my Tao family monopolizes eighty percent of the feng shui business on Hong Kong Island!"

Ye Fei said lightly: "You want to say Nanion!"

"Not bad!"

Tao Ziming smiled and said, "The predecessor of Nanion is the first person in Hong Kong Island Magic, and he has already entered the peak of the Dao twenty years ago. It is rumored that he has already stepped into the realm of demigods, and now he is only half a step away from the realm of gods. As for the relationship between Nan Ion and my Tao family, you must already know about it, right?"

"So what?!"

Ye Fei said lightly.

"How?"

Hearing this, Tao Ziming pouted and smiled, seeing that Ye Fei was still dead at this time, he sneered: "This means that if you kill me, you will not only offend my Tao family, but you will also be hunted down by two real people who cultivate the law, and you may also anger the predecessors of Nanion!"

You can't leave Hong Kong Island at all!

Now, do you dare to kill me?"

Tao Ziming's voice was loud and loud, and the last sentence was even more word-by-word, shouting with full momentum.

Hearing Tao Ziming's words, Pang Feixue's face turned pale, only then did she know that Ye Fei had taken such a big risk when she came to save herself.

Hua Junhao on the side is not much better, he is also a little confused now, he doesn't know if he personally brought Ye Fei here, whether this step is the right or wrong!

Who is Southern Ion?

That's the first person on Hong Kong Island!

Even if the chief executive of Hong Kong Island wants to see him, he must make an appointment in advance, and he may not be able to meet him!

Some people who have seen Nan Ion say that Nan Ion is now in his nineties, older than the old man of the Zheng family, but his hair is black, his skin is fair and shiny, and there is not a trace of wrinkles on his face, and he looks like a middle-aged person.

Such a person is no different from the legendary immortals!

What's more, there are too many legends about the Southern Ion!

For example, it is rumored that the current chief executive of Hong Kong Island asked for guidance from Nan Ion before he was in today's position. The Zheng elder of the Zheng family on Hong Kong Island has a good relationship with Nan Ion, and has been arranged by Nan Ion on the ancestral tomb of Feng Shui, which is why there is now one of the four wealthy Zheng family. And Hua Junhao's grandfather, Hua Jingwu, seems to have also received guidance from Nanion!

Although Ye Fei is strong, compared with Nanion, Hua Junhao doesn't think that the two are comparable!

As Tao Ziming's voice fell, the air around him seemed to become solidified.

Suddenly, Ye Fei chuckled lightly and looked at Tao Ziming with a playful expression: "You said so much, do you want to delay time?

Airplanes~!

Hearing Ye Fei's words, Tao Ziming's eyes widened instantly, and he looked at Ye Fei in disbelief and said, "You...... How do you know? No, you met Elder Rong?"

"If the Rong Lao in your mouth is the thin old man in the gray robe, then I did see it!" Ye Fei said lightly, "On the way here, I have already sent him on the road!"

"What?!You killed Rong Lao? How is this possible? Rong Lao is a Transformation Realm Grandmaster, and he has been in the Transformation Realm for more than twenty years. You weren't born yet!" Tao Ziming screamed.

I didn't want to believe Ye Fei's words, but in fact, I already believed it!

Just as Ye Fei said, he said so many words, it seemed that he was warning Ye Fei not to act rashly, but in fact, he wanted to delay time and wait for Rong Lao to arrive! However, such a long time has passed, and Rong Lao, as the guardian of the Tao family's manor, if he is still alive, it is impossible that he has not arrived by now!

Then, there is only one possibility left, and that is really as Ye Fei said. Rong Lao has been killed by Ye Fei!

"It's okay if you don't believe it, you'll be able to accompany him soon!" Ye Fei chuckled.

"Oh no!

Tao Ziming roared in his heart, and without hesitation, he turned into an afterimage in an instant, and fled towards the house, intending to break out of the window!

"Can you escape?!"

Ye Fei sneered, raised his hand and pressed lightly in the direction of Tao Ziming's escape.

Bang!

A huge energy palm formed in an instant and slapped towards Tao Ziming.

Crash!

There was a sound of glass shattering.

Tao Ziming fled out of the window, and before he could breathe a sigh of relief, he felt as if there were dark clouds covering his vision, and the cold wind pierced his skin even more, and the fierce momentum made it difficult for him to breathe!

Under the pressure of this momentum, Tao Ziming lay directly on the ground, his skin close to the ground.

"You can't kill me! Kill me, and you'll die without a place to bury!"

Tao Ziming's face was full of hideousness, and he shouted in his mouth.

"Stop!"

Suddenly, a thunderous shout sounded.

A figure, also like lightning, swept towards Tao Ziming's direction from a distance.

"Father save me, save me!" Tao Ziming was overjoyed when he saw this figure, and shouted for help.

"My son is of good cheer, and he is coming for the Father...... Bastard, you dare!"

The person who came was just about to comfort Tao Ziming, but halfway through the words, he became angry and suddenly burst into tears.

"Break it for me!"

An energy giant fist suddenly flew out from in front of the person who came, and slapped towards the energy giant palm that Ye Fei had struck.

Bang!

The fists collided, and the giant fist that could only measure exploded like fireworks in an instant, but the energy giant palm did not decrease, and slapped towards Tao Ziming below.

Bang!

At this moment, the whole earth was trembling, and the sky was full of dust!

Sou!

The sound of breaking the air sounded.

A roar of rage ensued.

"Scatter me!"

A gust of wind blew in the same place, sweeping away all the smoke and dust.

When the smoke and dust dissipated, only a huge palm print was left in place, but Tao Ziming's figure had disappeared, and the air was filled with a strong smell of blood!

At the same time, a middle-aged man wearing a Taoist robe and a face full of anger was revealed not far away.

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