Chapter 1007 The Proud Son of War One

"Hahaha, it's not that I Fengyi looks down on you, let alone the ten of you, even if you add your Xuan corpse, I'm afraid it's not my Fengyi's opponent, come on, don't talk so much, see who sees Hades first!"

Feng Yi laughed arrogantly, making everyone's faces show an angry look, Feng Yi is too crazy, it is only the early stage of the Tian Yuan Realm, and he dares to be so arrogant, the ten people present, which is not the late stage of the Tian Yuan Realm and the Great Perfection of the Tian Yuan Realm. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Since you are looking for death, then we are to blame!"

A disciple shouted with an angry face, only to see him summon his own Xuan corpse, and both of them displayed their strongest combat skills and killed Fengyi.

This person is a disciple of the master of the main altar, and he is a cultivator of the Great Perfection of the Tianyuan Realm, and the Xuan corpse he has has reached the Great Perfection of the Lingyuan Realm, in this person's opinion, one move is enough to kill Fengyi.

"No need, if someone else makes a move, I can pinch you to death with one hand, break the empty palm!"

With the roar of this son, a huge force erupted from the palm of this person's palm, and the same was true of its corpse, and the palm that was slapped out of the void was even more powerful than the deity, and the whirring wind stirred the power of heaven and earth, as if it was about to break through the void.

"Senior Brother's Void Breaking Palm is really powerful, and it seems that this disciple named Fengyi is going to be killed in one blow."

On the top of the ring, a disciple standing on the edge said with a smile, in fact, in the eyes of all of them, Feng Yi was afraid that he would die and could not die anymore.

But there was one person, his eyes flashed coldly, and a smile appeared on his face, this person was none other than Zhishui, who had entered the ghost path battlefield with Fengyi, as for Qiyao, he had already been defeated and ranked twelfth.

"Hmph, carving insect skills, dare to take it out to be embarrassing, is this how your master taught you? Today, the junior brother will let you know what is the real empty palm! ”

Feng Yi snorted coldly, in a word, the face of the person who said it was gloomy, and his master even glared at the killing heaven beside him, so that killing the sky was not embarrassed.

"Break the empty palm!"

Feng Yi did not summon the Xuan Corpse, but met this person and his Xuan Corpse by himself, but although Feng Yi shouted to break the empty palm, he carried out the Heaven Breaking Fist, but he just turned the fist into a palm.

A breath that was even more terrifying than this person fell on this person's body in an instant, and Feng Yi's palm was slapped, and the whirring sound was endless, especially the terrifying momentum, which surprised this person.

Rumble!

Burst!

Sou!

The two sides collided together in an instant, but the gap between the sky-breaking palm shot by this person and Feng Yi's sky-breaking palm was not a star and a half, under Fengyi's huge power, this person directly spewed out a mouthful of blood and flew upside down, and hit the edge seal of the ring with a bang, and the Xuan corpse was even more swept back dozens of steps by Fengyi, which stabilized his figure.

"It's so powerful!"

Everyone was stunned, they didn't expect Fengyi to be so powerful, sure enough, there were no three-thirds, how dare they go to Liangshan, Fengyi was able to challenge the top ten masters, and his cultivation was really extraordinary.

"Kill the sky, you have taught a few good disciples."

"Returning to the head altar master, in fact, Fengyi is not my disciple, but a disciple of Qinghou."

"Light Hou? Are you talking about that Lu Qinghou? ”

"Yes, the master of the altar, Feng Yi is a disciple of his subordinates."

At this moment, Lu Qinghou responded with a smile, and the chief altar master glanced at Lu Qinghou and said: "Sure enough, it's you, your appearance back then made the deity very appreciative, I didn't expect the disciples you taught to be so demonic, and even the deity's face was smeared, haha"

Although the chief altar master said this, he didn't look angry at all, no matter whose disciple he is, he will get great benefits, and the stronger Fengyi is, the more benefits he will get.

"Thank you for the compliment!"

Lu Qinghou replied.

"Well, let's keep watching, I hope he can give me a satisfactory result."

After the main altar master finished speaking, he stared at the ring with a smile on his face, at this moment, the disciple had been seriously injured and couldn't get up for a while, while the other nine disciples, except for Zhishui, the remaining eight people surrounded Feng Yi in the middle.

"What do you mean?"

At this moment, one person shouted coldly.

Zhishui smiled and said: "Senior brother, I'm sorry, Feng Yi is the junior brother below, and he is not the opponent of Senior Brother Feng Yi below, so I won't go up." ”

The person who asked the question looked stunned for a moment, and then laughed: "Hahaha, your cowhide is also blowing into the sky, you are only ranked tenth, no matter how strong your junior brother is, how strong can he be, and you don't forget, once your junior brother responds, your quota will have to be given up." ”

"Not necessarily!"

At this moment, Feng Yi, who was surrounded by eight people, spoke.

"Senior Brother Zhishui, what is the number of Senior Brother Qiyao?"

"Twelve!"

"Fake, that eleven brother, bring back if you advance, don't forget to give me benefits!"

Feng Yi scolded loudly, and immediately cast a Dao sound, so that everyone could hear his words, especially the disciple who was standing next to Qi Yao and ranked eleven, and he was even more surprised.

"You're arrogant."

Immediately, some people were dissatisfied and scolded, the meaning of Feng Yi's words was very obvious, eleven and twelve were promoted, that doesn't mean that among the eight of them, two of them will die.

"Let's all shoot together, I don't believe he can block all of our attacks!"

"Okay, kill this son, this son is too arrogant!"

For a while, Fengyi aroused the anger of the people, and saw that the eight people sacrificed their own corpses, each of them used their strongest combat skills and Taoism, and killed Fengyi, but the disciple who was lying on the edge secretly said in his heart: I'm afraid, this Fengyi can really do it, I'm still staying here, no matter how it turns, I can't turn to end up.

This person is very shrewd, and his choice is very clear, because when his idea landed, Fengyi had already made a choice that would surprise everyone.

"Why use a cattle slaughtering knife to kill chickens, my Xuan corpse is enough for you to play!"

Feng Yi's voice landed, and a mysterious corpse appeared in the ring, and the body of this mysterious corpse exuded a terrifying aura, and even the main altar master and the altar master of the Heaven Killing Altar all rushed up.

"The Xuan Corpse of the Dream Yuan Realm!"

The chief altar master exclaimed, and everyone immediately understood why Feng Yi had such a big breath, the Xuan Corpse of the Mengyuan Realm, I am afraid that even the altar master is not an opponent, let alone these disciples.

When Feng Yi summoned the Dream Yuan Realm Xuan Corpse, although these eight disciples were shocked in their hearts, but the move had already been sent, and if they wanted to take it back, it was too late, and in desperation, they could only collide with Feng Yi's Dream Yuan Realm Xuan Corpse.

Rumble!

Puff puff puff!

Flutter flutter!

At this moment, the intestines of these eight people are all repentant, you said that you have the Xuan corpse of the Dream Yuan Realm, you summoned it earlier, you started to do it, you just summoned it, this is not a pit person.

Eight disciples, eight Xuan corpses, without exception, all flew upside down, the Xuan corpses were better, and they were not hurt much, but these eight disciples were already seriously injured.

"Who said they were going to kill me!"

Feng Yi walked to the disciple with a smile on his face, this person showed a look of fear, and was about to admit defeat, but his throat was immediately trampled by a big foot and the flesh was blurred, this person couldn't even scream, he could only tremble there, staring at the soles of Feng Yi's feet with a frightened look and stepping on his head again.

Poof!

A handful of blood flowers mixed with white brains splashed everywhere, and this person was directly killed by Fengyi, but the scene was a little bloody.

At this moment, outside the venue, Qi Yao said lightly: "Sure enough, the name of the Demon King of the Mixed World was not given for nothing, Senior Brother Fengyi is simply a demon king that no one recognizes!" ”

The eleventh-ranked disciple standing beside Qi Yao trembled, glanced at Qi Yao, followed his divine sense to sweep his own ring, and began to look for a treasure that could be seen.

And the disciple on the ring was trembling at the moment, not knowing who Feng Yi's next target would be, and besides, if Feng Yi wanted to bring up Qi Yao, who was ranked twelfth, it would only be possible to kill the three.

"There was one of you just now, and you were very happy!"

With a snort, another disciple who shouted at Fengyi was trampled on by Fengyi's head, and at the same time, his soul was also imprisoned by Fengyi like the previous disciple, after all, they can be resurrected when they go back, if they are resurrected, the ranking is still there, then they will do all this in vain.

"Well, you can only go to ten people, and there is one person missing, who will choose this person?"

Feng Yi muttered, glanced around, and finally fell to the disciple who was going to kill him before, the disciple's body trembled, knowing that he couldn't escape this fate, and was just about to open his mouth to choose to quit Dabi, who knew Feng Yi's hand pointed: "Do you quit by yourself, or let the master send you back to the west!" ”

That person Feng Yi wanted to quit by himself, but Feng Yi pointed his finger at another person who had cultivated the weakest, and that person was overjoyed in his heart, and he also had a little gratitude to Feng Yi.

In fact, Feng Yi is not stupid, although the pattern embroidered on this person's chest is the pattern of the disciples of the Xuanyin Sect, but this pattern is a little different, next to it is embroidered a pattern that is one size smaller, and this pattern of one size smaller, Feng Yi saw it on the body of the main altar master, not surprisingly, this person should be in the same vein as the main altar master.

If Feng Yi kicked this person out, although it would have no impact on himself, it would probably be unfavorable to Kill Tian and Lu Qinghou, so Feng Yi decisively gave up this person and chose someone else.

"Hahaha, Qinghou, sure enough, you have taught a good apprentice, not only is his strength strong, but his mind is even more demonic, and he can even find such a subtle thing, not bad, not bad!"

The voice of the main altar master fell to the ground, jumped up, and landed on the ring, only to hear him shout: "Okay, the three have withdrawn, and the remaining ten people, repair for an hour, and immediately enter the upper sect!" ”

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