Chapter 521: Scattering Black Qi
At this moment, except for Ye Feng, everyone looked at the giant stone statue. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
"Boom!"
The earth of Danzong was trembling, and the rolling dust covered the sky and the sun, and the entire Danzong was enveloped in an instant.
One minute, three minutes, five minutes. It took a full five minutes for the dust in the air to fade a lot.
When everyone looked at the location of the giant stone statue again, all the martial cultivators, including He Yichun and Zuo Qiuyang, gasped. Just because the hundred-foot-high giant stone statue has fallen to the ground and smashed into tens of thousands of petals, only the stone foot is still erected on the square.
"My God, it's amazing enough that one sword can kill two late-stage knights, and it's ...... He even cut the giant stone statue into two pieces. ”
"I can't imagine how powerful his sword is, I'm afraid that no one can stop it under the knight, even if it is...... Even a chivalrous man is estimated to be difficult to parry. ”
"This has surpassed the strength of a chivalrous warrior, how did he practice such a powerful martial arts? And what order does this kind of martial attack belong to? Could it be ...... Is it a heaven-level martial art? ”
"If he slashes a sword at us, I really can't imagine how many people Zimang will kill. Maybe it's a thousand, maybe it's five thousand, and it's not impossible that 10,000 people will die. ”
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The eighty or ninety thousand Taoist priests in the square were all shocked, and their backs felt cold, and the eyes that looked at Ye Feng again also revealed a strong color of fear.
He Yichun and Zuo Qiuyang's faces were not good-looking, they were pale and a little scary, the sweat on their foreheads crackled down their jaws, and neither of them dared to think about whether they would still be alive if they had been slow to dodge before.
"That bastard didn't cut us down with a sword, but ...... Instead, they went for the giant stone statue. ”
From this sword, He Yichun sensed that Ye Feng was not trying to kill him and Zuo Qiuyang. The only purpose was to destroy the giant stone statue, thinking that Ye Feng knew that the person who carved the giant stone was the ancestor of the Dan Sect.
Zuo Qiuyang turned around and slowed down for a while, and his eyes that looked at Ye Feng again also flashed with solemnity, and the heart that he couldn't let go of was seen at this moment, seeing that Ye Feng did not move or escape, he suddenly rose to a new height.
"Sect Master He, if Ye Feng's sword slashes at the disciples of the Dan Sect, I am afraid that if he dies ten thousand, he will die five thousand, but he didn't do that. Coupled with the fact that Ye Feng did not take advantage of the chaos to escape at this moment, this already illustrates a problem. ”
"Questions? What's the problem? ”
He Yichun stared at Ye Feng with a frown, and asked Zuo Qiuyang with a slight tilt of his head.
"Why did he destroy the megalith? In other words, why didn't he slash a sword in the rear in order to survive? I dare to say that as long as he slashes a sword against a Danzong disciple, his chances of successfully escaping are definitely above thirty percent. ”
"What the hell do you mean?"
The meaning is very simple, Ye Feng did not escape, he was ready to die. Tianwumen and Danzong joined forces to destroy his Ancient Ye Sect, and Ye Feng hated the two of us to the core. If you and I were him, the sword would never slash at the giant stone statue, but kill as many people as possible. ”
I don't know what Zuo Qiuyang thought, and his body trembled as he spoke, as if something made him tremble.
He Yichun frowned vigorously, thought for a moment and asked with a gloomy face, "You mean...... Ye Feng disdained to use that sword to kill more than a thousand people? Is there anything more powerful he hasn't used yet? ”
Zuo Qiuyang nodded, and was about to reply, but when he looked at Ye Feng's eyes, he suddenly shrank, his expression changed greatly, and he said in a terrifying voice: "You...... You see he ......, he ...... How is his body ...... Why did the black gas come out? ”
He Yichun hurriedly cast his gaze, and the moment he saw the black qi rising, He Yichun's body trembled suddenly.
"Damn, what's that black gas? Zuo Qiuyang, do you feel that the vitality in the dantian is like ...... It seems to be suppressed, and ...... And a little bit of a sign of being imprisoned? ”
Zuo Qiuyang's expression was even more ugly than He Yichun's, and his cultivation was weaker than He Yichun's, so the moment the black qi floated out of Ye Feng's body, Zuo Qiuyang sensed that the vitality in the dantian was confined.
Now after He Yichun's words, coupled with seeing the strange expression on the face of the disciple of the Dan Sect, Zuo Qiuyang realized that it was not him alone, but the moment the black qi emanated from Ye Feng's body, the vitality in everyone's body was imprisoned.
"Is he still human? It's like a moro from hell. No way! I didn't know what the black gas was, but my consciousness told me that I couldn't let him emit it any longer. Kill! It must be killed immediately. ”
Zuo Qiuyang was a little out of proportion, and he didn't look at He Yichun, his figure shook his fist and rushed out, heading straight for Ye Feng, who was thirty meters away.
Ye Feng still closed his eyes tightly, and the blood was still flowing out of the corners of his eyes. Maybe he couldn't open his eyes and couldn't see Zuo Qiuyang, or maybe it was that the qi of yin death had dominated his consciousness, and he didn't dodge or dodge in the face of the fist that blasted into his chest, and he just carried Zuo Qiuyang's punch.
Zuo Qiuyang's punch hit Ye Feng's chest firmly, shattering Ye Feng's seven sternums and knocking Ye Feng back more than ten meters away.
Blood kept gushing out along Ye Feng's mouth and nose, but Ye Feng still didn't say a word, and there was no trace of pain on his face, and there was still a lot of black gas coming out of his body.
The black qi became more and more intense, and in just a few minutes, it had already enveloped most of the Danzong.
Zuo Qiuyang's face was extremely pale, and when he looked up at the black qi above, Zuo Qiuyang's heart beat rapidly, and a life-and-death crisis had flashed in his heart.
"My previous guess was not wrong at all, he does have a stronger killer weapon, so he disdains to kill more than a thousand people with a sword." Zuo Qiuyang's legs trembled slightly, he looked at Ye Feng again with fear in his eyes, gritted his teeth fiercely and muttered, "Your martial arts have always been very strange, and your lethality is also extremely amazing. Although I don't know what the purpose of your black qi is exuding, at this moment, I not only want to stop you, but also kill you with my own hands to avenge Zhou Feng and the others. ”
Zuo Qiuyang clenched his fists again, slammed his toes into the ground hard, and his body rushed straight towards Ye Feng again like an arrow from the string.
This time, Zuo Qiuyang did not choose to hit Ye Feng's chest, but went straight to Ye Feng's head and hit it.
At this moment, more than 10,000 people in Danzong looked at Zuo Qiuyang, and He Yichun did the same, looking at Zuo Qiuyang's fist with wide eyes and without blinking.
Zuo Qiuyang's fist was getting closer and closer to Ye Feng's head, and the Taoist priests watching this scene also held their breath. Even some Taoist priests had already covered their mouths, for fear that Ye Feng's head would be bombarded open in a while, and they would scream when they saw the bloody and cruel scene.
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