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There are indeed disciples of Tianya Haige, Yuying Mountain, and Qiuyunsha here, but there are no parties, Peng Niao and Younobi.

Xiang Tenghai said before he came here that the Peng Bird of Yuying Mountain, the reason for the end of the world pavilion was chased and killed by the earth violent bear, and now his life and death are uncertain, how can he appear here and testify to them?

"Since we can't produce evidence, let's talk about this later. ”

Wang Qingming waved his hand impatiently, staring at Ling Feng and said, "White-haired boy, you are such a big dog, you dare to kill my Dao Sect's disciples in front of everyone's eyes, don't you know that my Dao Sect's disciples are god-like non-existence for ants like you?"

Ling Feng had been watching from the sidelines, and he saw it very clearly.

Wang Qingming and Xiang Tenghai must not have an ordinary relationship in private, otherwise, more than a dozen Taoist disciples led by Lin Xinran pointed to Xiang Tenghai, and he also pretended not to believe it at all, and pretended to find the disciples of the three major sects for verification.

Doesn't Wang Qingming understand that one person can lie, and ten people will never tell the same lie?

What's more, the disciples of the Dao Sect who are in the same camp as Lin Xinran at the moment, there are several of them who had a good relationship with Xiang Tenghai before, if Xiang Tenghai didn't chill their hearts, how could they come forward to correct him?

To put it mildly, the disciples of the Taoist Sect gathered, and the parties of the three major sects were counted on the scene, and it was unknown whether they would come forward to testify.

Of course, Ling Feng is here, even if the three major sects are reluctant, they will definitely support Ling Feng to the end.

After all, the token in Ling Feng's hand was a holy relic and a grace for the three major sects.

"Ling Feng, aren't you very powerful?My senior brother and a hundred Dao Sect disciples are here, you have the ability to make a move, please......"

Xiang Tenghai opened his teeth and claws, and said presumptuously, "If you don't have the ability to move me a hair, then kneel down and kowtow to me, and I will give you a happy death." ”

"Why do I always see some fool in my life, crying and begging others to kill him?"

Ling Feng joked to the onlookers with a smile, his face suddenly retracted, and he said coldly, "Since you are bent on death, I will fulfill you!"

Before the end was broken, Ling Feng's body suddenly turned sharply, and his palm was facing forward.

The speed of this palm was fast to the limit, bringing up afterimages, and the air flow turned sharply, and the hunting sound.

Immediately after that, a giant energy palm several zhang wide formed out of thin air, and rolled down against the hundreds of people of the Dao Sect, sinking it, and even the space was slightly distorted, unstoppable!

The thousands of disciples of other sects who were watching covered their mouths in surprise.

They really didn't expect Ling Feng to have such great courage and such courage to really dare to make a move in front of hundreds of Dao Sect disciples?

Lin Xinran and Xiaoyou are also dumbfounded.

At the moment, it is a hundred powerful Juyuan Realm disciples who are supporting Xiang Tenghai, what if Ling Feng can kill Xiang Tenghai with this move?

It wasn't that it would cause the anger of the hundred disciples, when Ling Feng was alone, in an instant, he would be torn to pieces by the angry hundred Dao Sect disciples.

What's more, with Wang Qingming, who is the ninth level of the Gathering Yuan Realm, by Xiang Tenghai's side, with the cultivation of the four layers of the Lingfeng Gathering Yuan Realm, how can he break through his defenses and kill Xiang Tenghai?

"A clown who doesn't know the height of the sky, the height of the sky, the trick of taking advantage of the end, really thinks that he can be lawless, and can he crisscross the entire Tianxuan Continent?"

Staring at the big handprint in front of him, Wang Qingming's eyes were full of deep disdain.

When Ling Feng's condensed handprint was less than a zhang away from him, the dark black spear in Wang Qingming's hand suddenly turned into a streamer of light, and poked straight towards the Yuan Qi palm above his head.

Snort!

The situation was as Wang Qingming had expected, Ling Feng's energy handprint was like a rag, pierced by the dark black spear with a devastating posture, and completely collapsed.

"Ants are ants, how can they compete with the sun and the moon?"

At the moment when Wang Qingming was very proud, the change rose sharply!

The energy giant palm collapsed, and the vitality scattered in the air filled everywhere, and it was condensed one after another golden talismans.

Although these golden talismans are only the size of a palm, the primeval power contained in them is like a knife and a chisel, and Wang Qingming, who suppressed it, was a little out of breath for a while.

Suddenly!

The Void was densely packed, and there were at least three hundred primeval talismans, composed together, turning into a golden dragon, dyeing the sky red, with dragon might, roaring down, like a broken bamboo.

At this moment, the number of disciples watching the battle reached at least thousands, and the disciples of these sects and big families stared at the void in a daze, their eyes bursting out with a stream of fine light.

At the moment, the power of the Ancient Desolation Sutra that Ling Feng used had reached at least the realm of the Nine Star Yuan Technique.

Ling Feng, a fourfold figure in the Yuan Realm, was able to use such a profound Yuan Technique?

It was beyond their comprehension, forcing their faces to look horrified, and they all gasped.

"Ahhh

An abrupt scream suddenly rang out.

Everyone couldn't help but look towards the source of the sound, only to see that the golden dragon pattern drilled into Xiang Tenghai's chest, pierced through his back, and turned into a little fluorescent light and dissipated.

"Ling Feng, you, you ......"

Xiang Tenghai clutched his bleeding chest, his eyes were dead, staring at Ling Feng in a daze, but the vitality in his body quickly dissipated, and he fell to the ground, no longer moving.

Before the temporary, Xiang Tenghai still couldn't believe that Ling Feng really dared to kill himself, and the methods were so weird that even Wang Qingming couldn't prevent it.

"Hindrance, look for death. ”

Wang Qingming was negligent for a while, and in front of everyone, he let Ling Feng drill Confucius, resulting in Xiang Tenghai's tragic death on the spot.

If you don't kill Ling Feng, where is the face of the Dao Sect?

How will he, Wang Qingming, gain a foothold in the outer gate of the Taoist Sect in the future?

Hundreds of Dao Sect disciples drew their weapons one after another, surging towards Ling Feng like a tide.

Lin Xinran, Xiaoyou and a few others were worried.

Because they are all the same door to each other, they really have no way to help Ling Feng, so they can only be stunned on the side.

Ling Feng's face was also dignified.

The more than a hundred Dao Sect Juyuan Realm disciples are not those garbage that can be manipulated by others in the Shenwu Academy, Ling Feng weighed it, but he was still not sure that he could resist their tidal attack, so he immediately planned to avoid the edge for the time being and leave this place first.

At this moment, the void suddenly darkened, as if it was covered by black clouds, and then a finger print of black mist rolled down, pressing down on the ground.

This black mist billowing finger print appeared very abruptly, without any warning before, and it was obvious that the strength of the person who shot it was extraordinary.

Thundered!

A few feet of wide black mist rolled finger prints, pressed against the earth, and the ground trembled violently.

The destructive energy was wanton, the wind was whistling and turning sharply, sweeping in all directions, hitting each other, lifting each other, and the hundred disciples of the Dao Sect were all like panicked ants, fleeing in all directions.