"You... You... Poof.... ”

Rong Jian spurted out a mouthful of blood, his eyes were dilated, his breath was sluggish, and he was about to be unable to hold on.

Ling Fei slowly landed and sneered:

"I said, Yuan Ying is nothing with me. Being arrogant in front of me Ling Fei is the only way to die. ”

"You... You're going to kill me? ”

Rong Jian's eyes finally revealed a trace of fear.

Ling Fei walked towards him and said lightly:

"On the road of trials, there was once a kid named Rong Huishan, he said that he had the support of Rong Jian, a disciple of the Great Elder, and as a result, he was chopped to death by me. Now, I will send you, Rong Jian, down and be a companion for him, so that he can know that the person he relies on is in front of me, but that's it. ”

"You killed my cousin?"

A trace of astonishment flashed on Rong Jian's face.

"That's right."

Ling Fei nodded.

"Now, it's your turn."

"You can't kill me, I am the personal disciple of the Great Elder, the successor of the Great Elder in the future, if you kill me, my master will definitely not spare you easily. He is an old man, but he is a master at the peak of the late stage of the transformation of gods. ”

"So what?"

Ling Fei swung his palm, and the wind blade instantly cut off one of Rong Jian's arms.

"Ah——!h

Rong Jian screamed and knelt on one knee, at this moment, his eyes when he looked at Ling Fei were full of fear.

He had already seen clearly, Ling Fei, he really wanted to kill him!

"You! You slut! Why are you showing up? Why did you come to Autumnwind Valley? If you don't come, I'll be the first day of Autumn Wind Valley! Candidates for the head of the future! Why, why should you come to Autumnwind Valley! You should go to hell with your slut master! ”

Ling Fei's pupils shrank, and his killing intent burst out.

"Look for death!"

As soon as he stomped under his feet, the bluestone ground instantly cracked, and from the center point under his feet, a crack like a spider's web emanated.

And his body also rushed out in an instant, turning into a golden light, and rushed straight to Rong Jian's door.

At the same time, from the distant mountain, there was an overwhelming momentum, and along with the momentum, there was also a roar of rage:

"Stop! Hugh is going to hurt my beloved! ”

Rong Jian's eyes showed a glimmer of hope, and he immediately asked for help:

"Master Zun rescues..."

Before he could shout the word 'I', Ling Fei had already cut his dantian and dug out his Yuan Infant alive.

That Zifu villain, there is a big hole on his body, which is the sword mark left by Ling Fei just now.

And Rong Jian, a person, also fell down sadly, his eyes were wide open, and he still retained the last glimmer of hope.

The audience was silent, and the silence seemed to be heard even if a needle landed on the ground, and thousands of people had already become stunned.

Ling Fei killed Rong Jian? Or in front of the Great Elder, he dug out all his primordial infants? Was he going to anger the Great Elder completely? Don't you want to live?

"Ahhhh Ling Fei'er, I'm going to kill you! ”

The Great Elder's attack was knocked down without hesitation, and the overwhelming true qi was overwhelming, and the other people who were oppressed were all out of breath, and it was even difficult to stand up straight.

The stronger ones are still able to bend over and resist a little, and the weaker ones are directly bent by the oppressed legs and involuntarily fall to the ground.

Zhu Yunhao's pupils shrank.

"What a terrifying power, is this the strength of the peak of the gods? Senior Brother Ling Fei, this time, what should you do next? ”

Ling Fei was no better, the bones in his whole body were crackling, and there was an extremely strong pressure on the top of his head, making him feel like his neck was about to break.

But even so, Ling Fei was not willing to give in half a step, let alone take half a step back, he gritted his teeth and supported his body, like a war spear standing proudly between heaven and earth!

Even the skin and blood vessels have collapsed due to too strong pressure! Burst! Every pore in the body is exuding uncontrollable pain. Ling Fei still refused to give in.

"Old horseman, you're really afraid that you won't make it!"

The Great Elder's face was blue with anger, and his lungs were about to be blown up.

"Good! If you want to die, I will fulfill you, and today I will sacrifice my beloved disciples with your head. ”

The Great Elder slashed down with one palm, and the strength of the peak of the Transformation God exceeded what Ling Fei had endured, and he had to cultivate to the Yuanying realm at least before he could be worthy of a battle.

This palm almost stopped the flow of blood in Ling Fei's body.

Ling Fei gritted his teeth, at this moment, he was about to be able to help but use Wanyuan Bunsheng and the Mad Demon Burning Body Technique to confront the Great Elder.

This is one of his hole cards, and once exposed, it could be a big problem for him later on.

But at this moment, Ling Fei couldn't care so much.

However, at this moment, the pressure on Ling Fei's body suddenly lightened.

"Great Elder, a fair duel between disciples, do you still want to interfere?"

"Teach a real person? It's the real person in charge of the sect who came over. ”

Everyone, suddenly felt a relief, and all the pressure disappeared completely.

And the real person in charge of the sect is like a mortal immortal, slowly descending.

At this moment, his face is much younger than before. He was already an old man who was close to his sixtieth year, but now, he looked a lot like a middle-aged strong man in his forties.

The Great Elder originally wanted to confront the Palm Sect True Person, but he suddenly found that he couldn't see through the Palm Sect True Person, and when he saw the face of the Palm Sect True Person, he was instantly stunned, and his eyes glared at the boss in disbelief.

"You... You've actually entered the Mahayana period? ”

"Hiss~!"

The crowd at the bottom was stupid again.

The real person in charge of the sect became a Mahayana monk? This... This isn't a joke, is it?

As an eighth-rate sect, the founding patriarch of the Autumn Wind Valley is very strong. But those are all masters in ancient times, and now I don't know if they are feathered and ascended to immortals, or where they have ascended. These descendants almost never surpassed the Avatar Monks.

Because in the realm of cultivation, the hurdle of Mahayana monks is like the hurdle of the avatar gods on the earth, and few people reach it. The ones that can be reached are also those super big sects.

But now, in the small Autumn Wind Valley, an eighth-rate sect, there is actually a Mahayana monk? This... This is simply against the sky!

The next moment, everyone was boiling.

"Long live the real person in charge!"

"God bless me in Autumn Wind Valley! Hahahaha.... ”

"God forbid, God forbid! We, Autumn Wind Valley, this time finally raised our eyebrows, and there was a super master! ”

"Autumn Wind Valley for thousands of generations, teach real people, and live forever!"