Chapter 141

Lin Haonan's mind turned in an instant, and he thought of several possibilities, the reason why Ye Chenfeng was so fearless was probably to rely on it.

Relying on his poor cultivation, it is naturally impossible, what can a fifth-layer of condensation do?

In fact, Lin Haonan still admired Ye Chenfeng very much in his heart, because in his opinion, the moment he revealed his foundation building cultivation, Ye Chenfeng should have knelt on the ground and begged for mercy.

However, maybe this Ye Chenfeng thinks that with his family background, they will not dare to touch him in the slightest, and maybe.

Thinking of this, Lin Haonan smiled even more unscrupulously, he was adopted by the Lin family since he was a child, if he hadn't been attached to Lin Rong, the eldest young master, he would have starved to death on the streets, so he deeply understood that if there was no force to support him, even if he had a foundation to cultivate, it would be difficult to survive in this world.

Ye Chenfeng in front of him did have some background, but just the background was obviously not enough.

"Now that Young Master Ye has spoken, which of you is going to compare?"

When everyone heard this, they immediately became interested, and understood what Lin Haonan meant, and it was clear that he wanted to play this little Qi Condensing Monk to death!

"Boy, obediently hand over the hemostatic pill on your body, I can spare your life, otherwise, hehe!"

A thin monk jumped out and said menacingly, cruelty and banter on his face.

But before he could make a move, he saw that Ye Chenfeng was still not nervous, and rolled his eyes very casually, this inadvertent action was full of contempt, which suddenly made the thin monk feel faceless, and roared angrily.

"Good, good! If you want to die so much, then I will fulfill you, but before you die, I will let you know what real pain is! ”

The thin monk pointed in front of Ye Chenfeng, and the flying sword that had originally stopped there suddenly trembled, and the poor student resisted violently, obviously this flying sword was not the thing of this thin monk, but now he was going to forcibly ingest it!

Although this method can also be done by other monks, it is still too expensive for a condensing qi monk after all, so ordinary people would not choose to do so, but the move of the thin monk is obviously like a demonstration of Ye Chenfeng.

"Haha, boy, why don't you hurry up and kneel on the ground and beg for mercy? If you let him control this flying sword, you ......"

The surrounding monks were about to take the opportunity to mock a few words, but they found that the thin monk seemed to be out of shape today, and the time had passed, but the flying sword was not shaken by him for a long time, and it was still firmly stopped in mid-air.

The thin monk was sweating profusely, his face was like a pig's liver, he had obviously mobilized all his aura, and he still couldn't shake this flying sword, he glared at the big man before, thinking that he was deliberately unable to get along with him, but when he saw the innocent eyes of the big man, he finally suddenly realized.

The reason why he can't control the flying sword is not because of his accomplices, but because of the kid in front of him, and then compete with him for the flying sword!

"This ...... How is this possible? ”

Although the thin monk didn't want to believe it, there could be no one else at this time except Ye Chenfeng. The thin monk regretted it in his heart, he really shouldn't underestimate the enemy, but at this time, it was difficult to ride a tiger, so he could only strengthen his aura and urge the magic trick with all his might, and simply no longer controlled the flying sword.

There were bursts of dead air around his body, and the surrounding vegetation, all those contaminated with this dead air, all withered and died without exception, and even these monks brought by Lin Haonan were far away, and they seemed to be very afraid of the dead qi of the thin monks.

"To anger me, you will pay an unimaginable price, I will make you go through this most painful death, and you must remember that you brought it upon yourself!"

The cultivation of the thin monk was urged to the extreme, and the dead qi gathered more and more, and finally caused a mutation, forming a forest ghost qi, lingering, turning into a huge evil ghost phantom, and the cultivation fluctuations emitted were very amazing.

Even some people from the ninth layer of Qi Condensation, after secretly figuring it out, found that they were not sure to deal with the thin monks in such a state, and even Lin Haonan, who was the foundation builder, cast appreciative eyes, and felt more and more that these Qi Condensing Monks were also promising people, as long as time passed, they would definitely be able to become a force to be reckoned with.

The ghost behind the thin monk is getting bigger and bigger, it is already comparable to a half-step foundation, it seems that this thin monk is also angry to the extreme, dealing with a fifth layer of condensation, and actually exerting all his strength like this, it is simply a chicken knife.

Everyone had different thoughts, but they didn't mind watching Ye Chenfeng die a tragic death, but again, these monks still wanted to see Ye Chenfeng's dying struggle, so that the show would not end too soon.

The ghost shadow of the thin monk was already three feet high, and he was about to kill Ye Chenfeng with one claw, but he saw that in the dark night sky, an extremely small light suddenly flashed, although it was fleeting, but it illuminated the expressions of most people.

Some are hideous, some are arrogant, but more are bloodthirsty and cruel, but no matter what their expressions are, they are all frozen in the moment when this light appears.

No one knew how the light appeared, they only felt a flash in front of their eyes, and then the almost invincible ghost of the Condensing Monk in their eyes was pierced by the light, and then dissipated into nothingness.

Their eyes inevitably converged on Ye Chenfeng, although they didn't want to believe it, but the people present, only he had a reason to smash the ghost.

And in a sense, Ye Chenfeng did not disappoint them, he raised his fingers at the moment, looking a little tired, but there was still a very strong aura left in his fingertips, Lin Haonan could tell at a glance that this aura had been compressed very terrifyingly, even as a foundation building monk, it was difficult for him to say that the aura was compressed to such an extent!

As a spellcaster, the thin monk's eyes almost popped out, and he didn't want to believe that the ghost path secret technique that he had spent countless hours and countless costs to achieve a small success had been cracked so easily.

The thin monk looked at Ye Chenfeng in disbelief, the ghost shadow was connected to his life, now that it has dissipated, then his death is not far away, but even if he is dead, he will drag Ye Chenfeng to be buried, although he didn't see how the light was emitted, but the thin monk knew in his heart that this must be related to Ye Chenfeng!

"Huangquan leads, now ghosts and evils, impermanence and chaos in the world!"

The dead monk was even heavier, it seemed that at this time, he was overdrawing his little vitality left, and the originally broken ghosts, although they failed to reunite, flattered dozens of afterimages, and for a while, the ghosts around him were heavy, and they were extremely gloomy.

Everyone can see that this is the final move of the two of them, and if they are not careful, they will be doomed, and this move, the thin monk will die, so he will do everything, but Ye Chenfeng has no last resort, and the light just now is extremely consuming of spiritual energy after all.

This is a move without suspense, Ye Chenfeng will die!

But just when everyone had already had a result in their hearts, Ye Chenfeng indifferently took out a bottle of Qi Nourishing Pill from his arms and took it casually......

"Shameless!"

The thin monk was furious, and he didn't have time to wait for the power of the spell to increase to the maximum, so he hurriedly urged the spell, and the ghost shadow in the sky hurriedly rushed towards Ye Chenfeng.

"It's so boring, do you need me to remind you? You're here to rob, not to duel, so why do you think I'm going to tell you any rules? ”

At the same time as the words fell, a long sword suddenly broke through the ground, piercing the head of the thin monk accurately and quickly, and the ghosts in the sky dissipated one after another, and the life and death crisis was self-defeating.

Seeing this, everyone only felt a chill enveloping their bodies, if it was not the thin monk killed by the sword just now, but someone else, they would not be spared......

(End of chapter)