Chapter 207: You guys, cut yourselves!

I'll let them, pay the price they deserve!

The words were faint, but there was a touch of extreme coldness.

The people on the other side of Jinyang Villa were shocked, but they immediately laughed, only Fan Tianxiong glanced at the young man suspiciously, and then continued to block his gaze on Hong Rongsong's side.

For him, this old man, who is also in the middle stage of foundation building, is a strong opponent.

"Hong Rongsong. Abolish all these people and cultivate them, and if there are those who resist, they will be killed. ”

Ye Mo didn't even glance at the other side, and said lightly.

Hong Rongsong bowed and nodded: "Yes, Master!"

Master?

As soon as these words came out, the audience was in an uproar.

If Hong Rongsong called this young man a master before, they could think that they had heard it wrong, but now, they heard it again!

A monk in the middle of foundation building turned out to be this young man's teacher?

Fan Tianxiong's brows were furrowed, and a cold glint flashed in his eyes slightly: "He, is he your master?"

"What do you have to do with it?" Hong Rongsong took a step with a light smile.

Rumble!

Thick qi and blood rushed out. The breath danced wildly, and the faces of those people in Jinyang Villa changed slightly, except for Fan Tianxiong, who could resist, the rest of the people were all oppressed and took a few steps back.

Han Feng gritted his teeth, stared at Ye Mo and said with a cruel smile: "Boy, if you have a kind of fight, what is it to let the elders make a move?" I heard that you abolished the cultivation of your junior brother, do you dare to come and compete with me!"

Ye Mo glanced at him: "Are you sure?"

Han Feng laughed cruelly.

The other party's understated demeanor and tone obviously didn't take himself seriously, he was the leader of the younger generation of Jinyang Villa, the cultivation of the ninth order of qi refining, as long as he didn't meet a master of the foundation building period, he could basically say that he was crushing the qi refining realm.

"I'm pretty sure, boy, aren't you going to avenge those ants? I broke their legs, and I'll break your legs later. ”

Han Feng sneered, and a fierce glint erupted in his unruly eyes.

"Very well, then I will fulfill your little wish. ”

Ye Mo nodded with a smile and slowly turned around.

"Han Feng, be careful. Fan Tianxiong reminded in a condensed voice, he couldn't see the depth of this Ye Mo clearly.

Han Feng's face was full of disdain: "Don't worry, master, the disciple will not be ashamed of Jinyang Villa." ”

"This kid relies on his cultivation and dares to abolish his junior brother's cultivation and legs, then today, I want him to also experience what life is better than death, as for this ink pavilion, it will also be the property of my Jinyang Villa in the future!"

His eyes were full of violence, the corners of his mouth were smirking, and he looked at Ye Mo like an ant.

Ye Mo chuckled and shook his head: "I don't know where your confidence comes from, it's ridiculous." ”

"Boy, self-confidence and self-reliance come from strength. Do you think it's great to have a little skill in the world? Lao Tzu, let me show you what it means to have a heaven outside the sky!"

Han Feng's face was full of disdain, and his feet were shocked.

Click!

The hard ground cracked through the cracks, and he rushed with all his might.

Moving like thunder, unstoppable, a ninth-order Qi refining cultivator, and even the successor of Jinyang Villa, the combat power that erupted was extremely fierce.

"Give me death!"

Han Feng laughed cruelly. A palm was slapped, and the furious energy rushed to his face with bloodthirsty killing intent.

His slap turned out to be murderous!

Almost when his killing intent burst out, Fan Tianxiong behind him also suddenly rioted, bursting out of the breath of the foundation building period and locking on to Hong Rongsong, he knew that his apprentice was a murderous person, so he was ready to entangle this old man in the foundation building period first, and not let the other party go over to support.

I have to say. The cooperation between the master and apprentice is very tacit.

But unfortunately, a smile appeared on Hong Rongsong's face, and he did not entangle with Fan Tianxiong at all, but retreated a few steps to dodge.

"Huh?"

Fan Tianxiong frowned, not knowing why the other party was laughing, but he quickly reacted and suddenly raised his head-

"Boy, the one who killed you, Han Feng of Jinyang Villa!"

Han Feng licked his bloodthirsty lips, expecting to look at the other party's frightened and desperate eyes.

But.

He didn't get his wish, because Ye Mo was like being scared stupid from beginning to end, standing motionless in place, and there was not the slightest fluctuation in his eyes.

"Wow, I thought you were so good, but it turned out to be just a piece of waste, and it was no fun to kill. ”

Han Feng sneered, and the movements in his hands were even more aggravated.

Boom!

The strength came over. There was a muffled sound in the air, and Ye Mo was torn apart in an instant, and even the tiles on the ground were torn apart.

Gravel flies.

But there is no scene of blood foaming in disbelief.

Han Feng's face was frozen in place, and even Fan Tianxiong hesitated slightly. But he quickly exclaimed: "It's not good! This is a phantom, Han Feng be careful!"

Get reminded.

Han Feng was startled and hurriedly retreated.

But before he could take a few steps, he heard a faint voice coming from behind him.

"You want to kill me? and me. I want to kill you too. ”

Words landed.

Ye Mo emerged, flickering out from behind Han Feng like a ghost, pointing out.

There is a terrifying murderous intent on his fingertips.

Han Feng hurriedly dodged, but no matter how much he dodged, he could only watch this killing machine attack him.

"Master save me......!!"

Han Feng was so frightened that his face turned pale.

Fan Tianxiong behind him was even more frightened, rushing over, and a thick breath gushed over.

"Get out!"

Ye Mo smashed out with a backhand, his breath collapsed, and Fan Tianxiong's speed stagnated slightly.

In an instant. The sharp sword was already approaching in front of Han Feng.

"Shaft, you dare to !!"

Fan Tianxiong roared and roared, but as soon as his words landed,

Poof!

The sword light submerged into Han Feng's body, and the furious sword yuan directly shattered all the meridians in his body.

"Poof...... Ah!!h

Han Feng's face was distorted in pain, and he reached out his claws towards Fan Tianxiong in despair, but the sword yuan in his body was devastated, and finally concentrated on his chest and suddenly exploded.

Boom!

Blood mist spray.

The expression on Han Feng's face was deadlocked, and there was still a sharp fear in his eyes, and then his chest exploded, and the cold corpse fell to the ground.

From beginning to end, Ye Mo just pointed out.

Han Feng, the eldest disciple of Jinyang Villa, was instantaneous!

The strong smell of blood came, and except for Hong Rongsong, whose face was indifferent, the rest of the people present were all full of horror.

Especially Fan Tianxiong, who looked at the corpse in front of him blankly.

Han Feng is his personal disciple. He is the most promising heir of the younger generation of Jinyang Villa, and most importantly, Han Feng's grandfather is the ancestor of Jinyang Villa. That's why he got all kinds of cultivation resources, and at the age of twenty-five, he cultivated to the peak of the Qi Refining Realm.

And now.

Han Feng died, or was he killed by a young man in an instant!

"You...... You killed Han Feng, you killed Han Feng......"

Fan Tianxiong was in the tiger's eyes. Gradually enveloped in a layer of blood mist.

The lover was killed, and the grief and indignation in his heart can be imagined.

But at the same time, there was a touch of fear in his heart, Han Feng was the grandson of the ancestor of Jinyang Villa, and he was killed this time by following him out of the village, if he didn't bring the murderer back, the ancestor would definitely not be able to spare him.

As soon as he thought of this, the killing intent in his heart became more and more vigorous.

"Why, just allow him to kill me. Don't you allow me to kill him?" Ye Mo smiled and shook his head, his tone full of sarcasm.

"You, just with a lowly ant like you, you can also compare it to the grandson of my ancestor of Jinyang Villa?"

Fan Tianxiong's bloodthirsty eyes stared at Ye Mo opposite: "Even if all of you Mo Pavilion are buried together." The ancestor of Jinyang Villa is a half-step Jindan powerhouse!"

Half-step Jindan!

That is the pinnacle of foundation building, and it is indeed a strong person in the world.

But the problem is that Ye Mo stepped on the peak of the Immortal Dao in his previous life, even if he was an immortal king-level immortal Dao powerhouse, he was a weak person who could be wiped out with a wave of his hand, and even Hong Rongsong was a master who had crossed the shackles and broken through the Jindan Dao.

So.

Fan Tianxiong's words that wanted to be shocking were simply a joke to the two of them.

"Half-step Jindan is still garbage. Ye Mo said lightly: "If your Jinyang Villa Ancestor is not convinced, you can come to find the field, but you, since you came to my ink pavilion today to smash the field, are you abandoning your cultivation, or do you want me to help?"

Self-abandonment, or do you want my help?

To Fan Tianxiong's ears, these words were simply a big joke: "Boy, I admit that I underestimated you before, but if you think that the old man in the middle of foundation building can abolish me, then you have miscalculated." ”

"Since Han Feng died here, then everyone in your ink pavilion should judge yourself. ”

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