"You're too weak!"

Ye Chenfeng looked at Bing Ziqi, whose head was cracked and a lot of blood flowing, lying on the ground in embarrassment, did not take advantage of the victory to pursue, looked at him indifferently, and sneered coldly.

"I'm going to kill you. ”

The arrogant Bingzi Qi He had suffered such a great humiliation, and roared angrily, and a toad covered in pimples, the size of a calf, emitting red light, appeared on his body, and let out a huge roar at Ye Chenfeng.

"Vientiane Flowing Cloud Palm!"

The moment Bing Ziqi and the soul beast fused, his entire body jumped high and made a palm at Ye Chenfeng.

The rolling soul power instantly condensed into a huge handprint, like a brute elephant galloping, carrying an astonishing destructive power, and bombarded Ye Chenfeng at close range.

"Bang!"

Ye Chenfeng took a quick step forward, and his fist full of three million catties of power smashed it fiercely, and the power that erupted in the fist directly shattered the Vientiane Liuyun Palm and bombarded Bing Ziqi's chest.

"What ......"

Bing Ziqi didn't expect Ye Chenfeng's physical strength to be so terrifying, his heart tightened, and he wanted to dodge with a strange step.

"Gu Han Xuanbing, frozen!"

The moment he dodged, the power of Gu Han Xuanbing passed through the ground and froze towards his feet, greatly slowing down the speed of his dodge.

Just as he forcibly dispersed the freezing of the ancient cold Xuanbing, Ye Chenfeng turned his fist into a claw, clasped his neck, and lifted him into the air again, and a standard over-the-shoulder fall slammed him to the ground.

"Boom!"

Bing Ziqi's body smashed to the ground again, and the powerful force shook the surface of the martial arts platform, and a large amount of blood continued to flow out of his head and body.

"Damn, is Ye Chenfeng really only in the realm of the sixth-level Xuan Beast Sect? ”

"The sixth-level Xuan Beast Sect is overwhelming the second-level Reverse Beast King, I didn't expect that there would be such a demonic genius in Ethereal Mountain, it seems that it is still difficult for the major forces to surpass the transcendent status of Ethereal Mountain. ”

"Damn, damn boy, he came out of that. ”

Looking at the scene where Ye Chenfeng deliberately humiliated Bing Ziqi, Bing Qingchuan's face turned green with anger, staring at Ye Chenfeng angrily, and said through gritted teeth.

"Is that all you have to do? It's so disappointing. ”

Ye Chenfeng looked at Bing Ziqi, who was very embarrassed and bleeding, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, and he sneered coldly.

"The power of the bloodline, burn!"

Bing Ziqi, who was dizzy from falling his head, took a deep breath, suppressed his physical injuries, and quickly got up on the ground, igniting the power of his blood, increasing his strength to the greatest extent, holding a cold crystal battle knife of the lower grade heavenly weapon level, and slashing towards Ye Chenfeng with desperate power.

"Dead silence. ”

With a single slash, Sen Bai's sword slashed through the sky, and layers of air were cut open by this knife, leaving a deep mark in mid-air.

Attacked by Bing Ziqi's Dead Silence Sword, Ye Chenfeng still didn't use any soul skills or Dao skills, and blasted out a fist of flesh and blood and blasted up.

"Look for death!"

Bing Ziqi didn't expect Ye Chenfeng to be so arrogant, using his flesh and blood to resist the dead silent sword that he slashed out with a lower grade heavenly weapon, his eyes burst out with a thick killing intent, and he tried to improve the power of the sword.

When the Dead Silence Sword slashed at Ye Chenfeng's fist, there was a feeling of slashing on the Xuantie, and it couldn't hurt a single point.

The next moment, the power of the two spirit beads in Ye Chenfeng's inner body and the two spirit beads in the Yongquan acupoint exploded.

Five million catties of force were instantly poured into his fist, shattering the Dead Silence Sword like a withering and decaying sword, and blasting into the Cold Crystal Battle Knife, shaking the War Knife and trembling.

"What ......"

Feeling the surging power in the Cold Crystal Battle Knife, a large amount of blood burst out from the Ice Ziqi Tiger Mouth, and a trace of numbness appeared in the entire arm.

When he was taken aback, Ye Chenfeng's feet shifted and turned into a shadow, and an afterimage instantly appeared, which flashed in front of his eyes and appeared behind him.

"Boom!"

Feeling that Ye Chenfeng flashed behind him again, Bing Ziqi's heart jumped suddenly, and he instantly condensed his red soul wings, and was about to fly into the air to dodge.

Bing Ziqi's reaction can be described as extremely fast, but Ye Chenfeng's shot was faster, and he grabbed his ankle, and five million catties of force exploded, pulling him back and slamming him the martial arts platform.

Then, Ye Chenfeng grabbed his ankles, pulled him up again, like throwing a sack, and threw him on the martial arts platform for the second and third time.

The terrible impact force shook the martial fighting platform to the point that it was full of cracks, and a large amount of blood flowed out of his body, staining the martial fighting platform red.

"I'll kill you!"

When Ye Chenfeng threw Bing Ziqi twenty-eight times in a row, almost destroying his body, Bing Ziqi, who was on the verge of life and death, and his brain was dizzy, used his last hole card.

The seal in his body was unsealed, and a large amount of demonic qi gushed out of his bloody body, quickly gathering into a black lotus that slowly bloomed and was full of destructive power, and quickly bombarded Ye Chenfeng like a meteor.

"It's finally revealed!"

The corners of Ye Chenfeng's mouth turned up slightly, and he let go of the hand that was holding his ankle, and thunder flashed under his feet, dodging the attack of Wanhua Black Lotus.

"Wanhua Black Lotus!"

"Bing Qingchuan, why do you Ice Palace disciples have the inheritance of the Demon Sect of the Western Demon Sect. ”

Seeing that Ye Chenfeng forced out Bing Ziqi's secret in public, Xue Tianchi and other Ethereal Mountain masters all stood up, looked at Bing Qingchuan with a gloomy face like water, and asked loudly.

"This ...... This is Ziqi's own chance, how do I know. Bing Qingchuan, whose face was pale, trembled in his heart and quibbled.

"Yes, I don't know if anyone here believes his words?" Xue Tianchi asked wisely, watching everyone's reactions.

"Hmph, whether you believe it or not, Ziqi is indeed my disciple of the Ice Palace, as for why he would inherit the magic skills of the Western Demon Sect, I don't know. Bing Qingchuan said stiffly.

But he was very angry in his heart, he never thought that Bing Ziqi would be forced out of his secret by Ye Chenfeng, pushing them to the cusp of the knife.

Hearing Bing Qingchuan's explanation, the Sword Ling Dao people completely believed in their secret collusion with the Western Demon Sect, and the Liuyun Sect, the Qianjia and other six-rank sects also saw their suspicions, and their eyes looking at Bing Qingchuan were full of doubt and hostility.

"Alright, it's time to get you on your way. ”

The goal was achieved, so that Bing Ziqi himself exposed his secret, Ye Chenfeng was no longer merciful, and the thunder flashed under his feet, and he appeared in front of Bing Ziqi in an instant.

"Soul Monument!"

Ye Chenfeng punched out, and the five million jin force was blended with powerful soul power, and instantly condensed a big hand holding the Soul Suppression Tablet, with an unparalleled sense of oppression, and bombarded Bing Ziqi's chest fiercely.

"Poof!"

He was attacked by the Soul Suppression Monument at hand, the injury was not light, and the defense of Bing Ziqi's body, which was slow to react, was immediately shattered, his chest was directly sunken into his body, a large amount of blood, and fragments of internal organs spurted out of his mouth, and his entire body flew in mid-air.

"You give me death. ”

His body was severely damaged, and Bing Ziqi, who smelled the threat of death, took out the black bead that Bing Qingchuan gave him, wanting to use the power of this bead to kill Ye Chenfeng.

"The way of the sword, extermination. ”

Ye Chenfeng's soul was so keen, at the moment when Bing Ziqi took out the black bead, a lightning-fast sword path pattern flew out, and before he threw out the black bead, it pierced his head with great sharpness.

"Boom!"

The black bead exploded immediately afterward, and the powerful blasting force directly shattered his body, killing him instantly.

Bing Ziqi died, and the tower of luck he condensed was immediately shattered, and a large amount of luck power, together with the power of luck surging in the sky, frantically poured into Ye Chenfeng's body.

In less than five breaths, Ye Chenfeng condensed into a two-layer tower of luck, and his powerful strength shocked everyone.