Chapter 163: Strong Scrap
To be called by others as pawns, pathetic, to overestimate oneself, to be ridiculous, to be abolished, to be poor!
Hide your embarrassment, ignorance and hypocrisy!
The darkness at this moment, in Ye Feng's eyes, is such a person. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
Boom!
With a grip on the Netherworld Void, a long knife as black as ink appeared in his hand.
It's his famous weapon, the Nether Blade!
With the Nether Knife in hand, the Netherworld seemed to have become much more confident at this moment, and his pride returned.
In the next moment, a dark light bloomed, and the heaven and earth were filled with a cold and domineering momentum.
The whole world seemed to have become dark at this moment.
The monstrous flames were filled, the Netherworld Knife soared, and a sword light of nearly 100 zhang rose into the sky, and the cold and domineering sword light was condensed at a terrifying speed, and in a few breaths, the 100 zhang sword light was like a river of sword light.
A terrible, terrifying power emanating from that dark river.
"Nether Knife River, slash!"
Thundered!
The Knife River roared, the sword roared, and above the sky, the Knife River, condensed by the dark Netherworld flames, was surging and rushing, turning into a brilliant huge pillar of light, carrying terrifying power, and swept down towards Ye Feng.
Ten thousand sword lights condensed into a river, and before it fell, the terrifying power was to make the ground crack, and at this moment, the netherworld finally showed his fangs and exerted his most powerful power.
Unleash, his nether powers!
Ye Feng slowly raised his head, thunder flashed all over his body, his right hand was clenched, and immediately, a silver sword condensed by thunder appeared in his hand, blazing thunder, blooming in this dim sky, the sword, like thunder, released the power of heaven, and killed all things.
The dazzling sword of thunder makes people unable to look at it directly, and the dazzling sword light makes people's eyes sting, the eyes of the crowd narrowed slightly, and their hearts were shocked, what a terrible sword of thunder.
Sword of Thunder, Slash!
The cold voice fell, the thunder sword condensed in the void, the void slashed, the void thunder rolled, and the dazzling sword light released ten thousand thunderbolts, expelling the darkness and destroying the sword light.
A sword is slashed, the only one in heaven and earth!
Under the terrifying thunder sword, the sword light was wanton in the world, and the sword river was torn apart in an instant, and the ten thousand sword lights were full of cracks.
The river of knives, at this moment, suddenly exploded!
Everywhere the thunder passed, it actually smashed the netherworld sword light alive and smashed away.
The terrifying destructive power made countless people change color.
In the eyes of the Netherworld, a look of horror appeared, and the other party's Thunder Sword was far beyond his expectations.
His body moved, and he retreated wildly.
Swish!
Ye Feng stepped out in one step, the heavens and the earth seemed to move with him, that ordinary step, but in an instant he caught up with the retreating Netherworld, and the terrifying sword was rushing.
The lightning-fast sword light swept by, and then directly in the frightened eyes of the Netherworld, slashed down!
That kind of speed is too much, the artistic conception of thunder, that is, destruction and speed!
Netherworld could only watch the sword light, which continued to expand in his pupils, but there was nothing he could do, at this moment, he felt the breath of death!
"Whew!"
The sword light fell, and the brilliant sword light slashed on the chest of the Netherworld, bringing up a touch of red blood, splashing the void, and on the chest of the Netherworld, a striking sword mark emerged, and the bones were deeply visible, and the blood gushed out, and the terrifying thunder power instantly poured into the body, doing it wantonly.
This sword made Netherworld's face pale and terrified, and that kind of happiness, the happiness of the rest of his life after the catastrophe!
If Ye Feng wanted to kill him, then he would be a dead man now, not only did he not kill him, but he didn't even cut off his arm, maybe this was Ye Feng's scruple about the prestige of the Xuan Gang, this was the speculation in the heart of the Netherworld.
Victory or defeat, it appeared too fast!
The earth-shattering thunder sword was too fast, and few people in the crowd of onlookers could see his trajectory clearly, only to see the sword light passing by, and the netherworld was blood splashing, and he was extremely embarrassed.
All this, to everyone's surprise, heaven and earth fell into death at this moment!
"Vulnerable! You are even more wasteful than I imagined!" Ye Feng looked at the ghost that still had horror on his face, and said lightly.
Looking at the void, the proud figure, listening to the proud voice, the crowd was silent, all this was so unreal in their eyes, this seemed to them, it should have been the Netherworld victory, but the fact was that it woke them up again, and Ye Feng shocked them again.
This young man, every time he makes a move, he is not favored by others, but every time, it is he who stands proudly in the void and shocks the martial arts academy.
"You say, you want my two arms, other days, my life will be taken by others, that's good, I don't want your life today, I don't want your arms, but I want to abolish you and let you reflect on it!" Ye Feng said lightly, the cold voice made the crowd tremble.
This Ye Feng killed decisively, returned a tooth for a tooth, and wanted to abolish the cultivation of the Netherworld on the spot.
A martial artist, without cultivation, is a wasted person, and it is even more uncomfortable than killing him.
Think about it, a silver disciple of a martial academy like Netherworld, a master of the earth list, if he doesn't have cultivation and strength, then he will lose everything, all of this, he can't imagine it, he can't imagine it.
"No, don't!" At this moment, the ghost panicked, he couldn't imagine the day when he would lose his cultivation, so at this moment, there was actually a look of supplication in his eyes.
"Pathetic!"
Ye Feng lightly spit out a word, Netherworld, a genius of the Martial Academy, what a proud person, but at this moment, his pride, his self-confidence, under Ye Feng's sword, collapsed, and was torn to pieces by Ye Feng's sword.
"Kill!"
Ye Feng spit out a word again, roared with murderous intent, and his footsteps stepped out again, his body was like thunder, and he appeared in front of the Netherworld in an instant.
The brilliant fist condensed and blasted towards the Netherworld Divine Sea.
"Stop!" At this moment, an earth-shattering angry shout resounded in this heaven and earth, and in an instant, a light and shadow swept from the sky, and the speed was extremely fast.
"Hmph! Whoever comes today can't stop it!This person, I'm dead!" Ye Feng's eyes sank, and in an instant, his fist fell suddenly, and the terrifying thunder power directly hit the Netherworld Divine Sea.
Yes!
A terrible scream echoed in this heaven and earth, and the violent and domineering thunder power poured into his body, not only shattering his divine pill, but also his heavenly veins were shattered under the destruction of this violent power.
At this moment, the face of the Netherworld was like ashes, there was nothing to love, looking at Ye Feng's eyes, full of resentment, he blamed all this on Ye Feng, because it was he who took everything away from him, there will be an ending at this moment, everything is Ye Feng.
However, man is forgetful, and he doesn't know that all this is the result of his own making.