Chapter 30: Heaven Killing Sword Qi

Seeing that the white-haired scholar's hand was getting closer and closer to Ye Feng's Caoyang Sword, Ye Feng lowered his head, and one thought after another flashed in his mind but was quickly rejected. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info Finally, after thinking about it, Night Blade only thought of the pale silver bones of his body. In an instant, Yefeng had an idea.

The white-haired scholar snatched the Caoyang Sword from Ye Feng's hand, and when he saw that Ye Feng didn't move, he said proudly: "What's the matter? Accept your fate, it's good to accept your fate, for the sake of you contributing such a good spiritual treasure to me, I will kill you in an instant and not leave you pain." ”

However, the cold light in the white-haired scholar's eyes kept flashing, and it was obvious that he would not fulfill the meaning of his words.

Seeing that Ye Feng just lowered his head and didn't say a word, the white-haired scholar didn't say anything anymore, thinking that Ye Feng was really appointed.

After a few more glances at Ye Feng, the white-haired scholar was sure that Ye Feng had really lost his fighting spirit, so he focused on the Caoyang Sword in his hand.

"Tsk, what a sword, now my strength can at least be increased by three or four percent. The white-haired scholar admired as he quietly checked Ye Feng's reaction. He was still not at ease, and he didn't believe that Yefeng would really lose his fighting spirit.

After being tested like this for a while, the white-haired scholar put his mind at ease and really lowered his head to check the Caoyang Sword.

However, at the moment when the white-haired scholar took his attention away from Ye Feng, Ye Feng raised his right hand like lightning, and with the sound of the whirring wind, he smashed an old fist on the bridge of the white-haired scholar's nose with lightning speed!

The white-haired scholar was obviously not the kind of monk with a strong body, and he was smashed by Ye Feng's punch and covered the bridge of his nose with a miserable howl before retreating several steps!

However, the white-haired scholar is also a ruthless stubble. He had just taken a few steps back, and before he could open his eyes, his hands began to pinch the trick to kill Night Blade.

Nightfeng wouldn't give him this chance to cast his spell. As soon as he saw that the white-haired scholar was pinching the trick, three steps were combined into two steps, and he came to the white-haired scholar in an instant, and punched the white-haired scholar in the lower abdomen.

Ye Feng's body has been strengthened by the sword qi quenching body, and the lower abdomen is one of the most vulnerable parts of the human body.

Seeing this punch, the white-haired scholar couldn't even maintain the law, and held his lower abdomen and half-squatted down like a shrimp.

Seeing this, Ye Feng grabbed the white-haired scholar's head and hit him with a hard knee. smashed on the bridge of the nose of the white-haired scholar!

Crackling.

The bridge of the nose is also one of the most vulnerable places in the human body, not to mention that the bridge of the nose of the white-haired scholar was smashed twice by Ye Feng, a guy who has a great sword qi quenching body. Even if the monk's body is much better than that of ordinary people, it still makes the white-haired scholar let out a miserable howl like killing a pig!

Under the serial attack of the night front, the bridge of the white-haired scholar's nose bone was also broken, and the nosebleeds rushed out like a waterfall.

Struggling desperately, the white-haired scholar finally broke free from Ye Feng's fist, dropped the Caoyang Sword and the two front teeth he had just gotten in his hand and returned to the air.

Embarrassed, he spat out the blood foam in his mouth, and the white-haired scholar trembled and touched his nose. Then there was a long cry of pain, and the tears of the white-haired scholar came out.

I saw that after a while, the white-haired scholar was no longer as handsome as he had just now, not only was there two front teeth missing from his mouth, but his face was still blue and purple, one eye was high and swollen, and the other was black! This was kicked by the night blade just now.

"Hey, Aunt Wo Ding slaughtered the mud (I must slaughter you). ”

Opening his leaky mouth, the white-haired scholar said coldly. Those two eyes of different heights, one white and one black, were full of undisguised killing intent!

Just as the white-haired scholar was about to complete the decision, Ye Feng raised the thing in his hand: "Hey, fool, you forgot to take something." ”

The white-haired scholar glanced at the thing in Ye Feng's hand suspiciously. At this glance, he was so angry that he smoked, his body was unstable and almost fell from the sky, and the law decision that was about to be completed in his hand was also chaotic.

It turned out that the things in Ye Feng's hands were actually the two front teeth that the white-haired scholar had knocked out. At the moment, it is being held high by the night front.

Trying to stabilize his body, the white-haired scholar's eyes became more and more gloomy: "Stop laughing, mud looking for (boy, you are looking for death)." ”

"If you don't want it, you don't want it. Yefeng threw the two front teeth on the ground, stepped into the ground with his feet, and muttered in a voice that the white-haired scholar could just hear, "Really, when did I look for you." ”

The white-haired scholar pinched the magic formula while thinking about the meaning of Ye Feng's words. It wasn't until the legal decision was about to be completed again that the white-haired scholar thought clearly. At this moment, he was so angry that his body was unstable for a while, and the magic trick that was about to be issued dissipated again.

pinched the wrong law twice in a row, and the backlash made the white-haired scholar take a mouthful of blood in his throat, and he was uncomfortable.

"Alright, prepare to die. Just when the white-haired scholar was uncomfortable, Ye Feng suddenly came to such a sentence, which suddenly made the white-haired scholar laugh angrily.

However, the white-haired scholar just wanted to say something, but forgot about the reverse blood in his mouth. I saw that he opened his mouth and was about to speak, but his throat stirred, and he swallowed the blood again. He choked and coughed.

Finally, I felt better, and the white-haired scholar who was mad didn't even say a word, and directly summoned his brush spirit treasure, and encouraged the spirit qi to turn into a sharp blade and slash down!

Looking at the blade that was getting closer and closer to him, Ye Feng gritted his teeth. Fight!

With that in mind, Yefeng burned the aura that had been restored in the time he had desperately delayed, and pushed them into the meridians of his right index and middle fingers in a mysterious way.

Feeling the meridians of his right hand that were constantly moaning under the irritable aura, Ye Feng stared closely at the sharp blade that was slashing towards him, endured the sharp pain from the meridians of his right hand, and forcibly operated those burning sky-killing aura.

It's close, it's close. The sharp blade sent out by the white-haired scholar was already less than half a meter away from the night front, and the chill brought by the sharp edge cutting through the air pierced the night edge's cheeks ached.

However, Ye Feng stared at the blade in front of him tightly, as if he didn't feel the approach of death, he didn't dodge or dodge, and was still running the Heaven Killing Aura.

Closer, closer. The blade was already only a fist away from Night Blade! Before it could make contact with Night Blade, countless tiny cracks appeared on Night Blade's face and neck, and blood continued to ooze under the pressure of the blade, dripping to the ground along with the sweat on Night Blade's face.

However, Ye Feng still stared at the blade tightly, desperately running the Heaven Killing Aura.

Finally, just when the blade was only a piece of tissue paper away from Ye Feng, the irascible Heaven Killing Aura finally rushed out of Ye Feng's right index finger and ring finger, and slashed towards the sharp blade that was close at hand!

This Heaven Killing Spiritual Qi that rushed out was an attack method that could only be barely issued by a cultivator at the eighth level of the Qi Refining Period described in the Heaven Killing Sword Dao - Heaven Killing Sword Qi.

Maybe it's because the strength of Ye Feng at this time is too low, and it is the sky-killing sword qi that is forcibly urged. This Heaven Killing Sword Qi was only a translucent gray, not reaching the dark gray described in the Heaven Killing Sword Dao.

Even so, this Heaven Killing Sword Qi was still extremely powerful. I saw that it easily smashed the sharp blade and then rushed into the sky unabatedly, shooting straight towards the white-haired scholar in the sky.

As if a hot steel knife had been inserted into butter, the Heaven Killing Sword Qi easily passed through the white-haired scholar's head. It left a bowl-sized hole in its skull, open in front and back. From the mouth of the cave, it could be clearly seen that the Heaven Killing Sword Qi that had pierced the white-haired scholar's head was still unabated, rushing straight into the clouds and disappearing!

It's all slow to say, but it's all happening in a flash of light. From Ye Feng's sky-killing sword qi to the tragic death of the white-haired scholar, everything before and after was just a blink of an eye!

It wasn't until the white-haired scholar's body fell to the ground and stirred up a cloud of dust that Night Feng came back to his senses. Originally, he didn't have much hope for this Heaven Killing Sword Qi, thinking that as long as he could hurt the white-haired scholar and scare him away, it would be good.

Ye Feng didn't dare to think about what the little bit of Heaven-Killing Spiritual Qi in his body could do. Who knew that this Heaven Killing Sword Qi was so good, not only smashing the blade, but also killing the invincible white-haired scholar!

For a while, Ye Feng couldn't help but be full of expectations for his cultivation to the eighth layer of the Qi Refining Period: this is still so powerful that it was barely urged, so if it is urged again at the eighth layer of the Qi Refining Period, it will not be against the sky!