Du Zhong clenched his fists, and the frenzy on his face became even stronger.

He had already seen that Lin Feng's fist had been completed, and the scorching fist had enveloped Ye Haotian in it, and the corners of the blue martial artist uniform were hunting in the fist wind, as if they would be torn to pieces in the next moment.

Lin Feng also had a premonition of the consequences that would come after his punch was struck, the spirit yuan in his body frantically poured into his right arm, and the three-foot-long black flame pillar on the fist was once again a few points thicker, and the sharp flame blade hidden in it almost broke out of the air.

The fist hit Ye Haotian.

A wave of surprise and pleasure poured into Lin Feng's soul.

Lin Feng has heard a lot of rumors about Ye Haotian in the ranking tournament these days, he is arrogant by nature, he has a ruthless temperament, he has an instinctive dislike and hatred for anyone whose reputation overshadows him, and now seeing that Ye Haotian dares to invite him to fight, he is secretly happy that he wants to use the most ruthless blow to abolish Ye Haotian and make a name for himself.

It's just that Lin Feng's ecstasy was replaced by a fear and uneasiness that he had never felt before.

He watched as his fist hit Ye Haotian's body, and the burst fist pierced through his chest without resistance, revealing half of the black flame on his back, and then there was no shock on his arm, as if he was sunk in the void.

The next moment, Lin Feng's pupils contracted sharply.

He saw that Ye Haotian's body in front of him suddenly burned, and a dark red flame began to bloom in his body, and in a blink of an eye, it turned into a silver-red filament and broke out of his body, as if cutting his ** into countless tiny detritus, and turned into nothingness in less than a tenth of a breath.

"Afterimage?"

Lin Feng was shocked, he was a master of cultivation of the fourth grade of the Star Soul Realm, and he naturally knew that some body technique techniques would leave illusory images in the air due to their speed being too fast, but Ye Haotian's body in front of him was too real, and his pursed lips seemed to raise slightly before dissipating, as if he was laughing.

A piercing sword shadow cut off Lin Feng's thoughts in an instant.

Lin Feng had never seen such a fast knife.

When he wanted to dodge, Sen Han's piercing sword qi was already less than three inches away from his chest, in the end, it was a cultivation powerhouse in the middle of the Four Realms, a roar that shattered the sky burst out from Lin Feng's throat, and the inky black Spirit Yuan light flame surged out in his body, with the help of the Spirit Yuan gushing back shock, Lin Feng's body was like a kite that was violently pulled back by a thin thread, and he quickly retreated, and at the same time waved his left fist and struck forward. An earthy metallic glove covered the surface of his watch out of thin air.

The sword qi that almost pierced the body protection spirit element was dispersed by Lin Feng's punch, the sword qi hit the fist gloves and sparks splashed around, and bursts of piercing pain passed down his arm into Lin Feng's divine soul, and before his tightened heart relaxed slightly, a black lightning suddenly flashed in the collapsed sword qi, and a more resolute killing intent rushed towards him, slashing at his chest like a collapsed iceberg.

That's the real killer move.

Lin Feng's body stiffened suddenly, and Ye Haotian's figure reappeared in the depths of his pupils that were terrified to the extreme.

He lowered his arms and held the long black knife in his hand, staring at him indifferently, as if the knife just now had nothing to do with him.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, even Tian Qi and those guards would have thought that Ye Haotian was just a cold-eyed spectator.

Laugh at......

There was a soft thud.

The clothes on Lin Feng's chest cracked diagonally a one-foot-long opening, and under the crack was a chest as dark as iron, and there was a faint thin line on the muscles of the chest, as the clothes cracked, the thin line suddenly turned outward to both sides, revealing bloodshot white flesh, and then blood gushed out from the crack, instantly staining most of his body.

The people around him hadn't woken up from the shock, and Ye Haotian moved again.

This time, he didn't draw the knife, but flipped his wrist and used the black scabbard to point at Lin Feng's legs.

Even if he was stabbed in the chest, the fighting instinct of the cultivator was still there, Lin Feng didn't even have time to let out a roar of pain before he jumped up, and in mid-air, two crisp fracture sounds clearly entered the ears of everyone around, and after only less than one meter in the air, Li Feng fell to the ground weakly again, and the terrible screams spread throughout the Apocalypse Tower.

The inner hall disciples and all the guarding clergy who were waiting to enter the room on all floors of the tower were all attracted by the screams, and hundreds of eyes fell on the door of the room where Ye Haotian was almost at the same time.

Du Zhong and the nine guards beside him changed their faces miserably, Tian Qi covered his mouth with his hands in shock, and his breathing stopped.

Ye Haotian turned around and looked at Tian Qi: "My apprentice Aoki Knife is still lying under the divine pillar in front of the Apocalypse Tower, please send someone to send him back to the outer hall to heal." ”

Tian Qi nodded again and again, even though he had heard about Ye Haotian's amazing performance in the ranking tournament, he still couldn't believe what he was seeing.

The higher the realm of a cultivator, the greater the gap in the strength of each grade, the third grade of the Star Soul Realm broke the sixth grade, Tian Qi had only seen it in the classics, as for winning with one move, it seemed that there were only a few legendary peerless geniuses in the entire cultivation world for thousands of years.

Under Tian Qi's stunned gaze, Ye Haotian's gaze refocused on Du Zhong and the several guards beside him.

"I don't want to see anyone enter my room again, anyone. ”

With that, he walked down the tower.

It wasn't until Ye Haotian's figure disappeared from the sight of Du Zhong and the others that they reacted, and hurriedly stepped forward to treat Lin Feng, while one of the guards quickly left and walked quickly into the main hall where the Law Enforcement Hall of the Divine Temple was located.

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Hera's injuries had long since healed.

She didn't listen to Ye Haotian's words and quietly recuperated in the Fugui Manor, and after he returned to the temple, she walked out of the courtyard gate alone, and came to the street that was not too lively, but there were constant pedestrians, and it was not too deserted.

"I want to go out for a walk. ”

After casually throwing a word to the Dragon family guard who came with her, ignoring his dissuasion, Hera walked forward along the street in front of the door.

As soon as she walked out not far away, more than a dozen masters of the Long family rushed out of the courtyard and followed, they quickly dispersed in all directions, keeping a distance from Hera but not deliberately hiding their identities, vigilantly watching the surroundings.

Hera wore a blue-red hat and half a black scarf to cover her face, ignoring the reaction of the Dragon family guards behind her, and just walked forward.

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