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Seeing that Ling Yunfei was about to die tragically under a sword, everyone knew that the general trend had gone.

Wang Dongming's eyes were about to split, but at the moment, he was also powerless.

But no one expected that at the critical moment, Ling Yunfei dodged this sword that was obviously impossible to dodge.

At the same time, a fierce aura erupted from Ling Yunfei's body!

Everyone knew that under the huge pressure, Ling Yunfei had broken through to the realm of a third-order martial artist.

Zhao Jingping was stunned, as if he couldn't believe that his opponent had avoided this mortal blow.

"Haha...... Die!" Ling Yunfei laughed heartily as he broke through the realm again, and he felt that he seemed to have inexhaustible strength all over his body.

Emperor Realm, momentum oppression!

"This is the Emperor Realm, he is really the Emperor Realm spiritual cultivator!"

"What he did just now was just to force himself and squeeze his potential, in order to break through the realm. ”

Everyone in the audience suddenly felt a momentum of control coming, and their hearts were heavy.

Zhao Jingping was also attracted by Ling Yunfei's murderous laughter, but then his face changed wildly, and he even lost the courage to make a move, until this moment, he finally sobered up, the gap between the spiritual cultivation of the pseudo-prince realm and the emperor realm was so huge.

It's just a pity that when he understands it, it's too late.

With a flash of afterimage, Ling Yunfei's golden fist had already exploded, and at an unbelievable speed, Zhao Jingping was not only not blown away at all, but his fist was like a spear piercing his chest.

Blood spilled down the corners of his mouth, Zhao Jingping looked down at the arm inserted into his chest, looking at Ling Yunfei, wanting to say something, but he felt that his strength was disappearing little by little, and even saying a word became a luxury.

Burst!

Ling Yunfei retracted his fist and shook his opponent away.

Zhao Jingping's eyes were still wide, his consciousness slowly fell into darkness, his face was full of unwillingness and remorse, he couldn't imagine that he would be killed by a second-order martial artist until he died.

The scene suddenly fell into an eerie silence, except for the sound of blood dripping down the fist.

A second-order martial artist, killed a fifth-order martial artist.

Until now, everyone is still a little confused.

"Bastard, die!" With a terrible roar, Zhao Ling'er flew to the competition platform like lightning, without any hesitation, and slashed it with a palm of hatred and anger.

From Ling Yunfei's breakthrough to Zhao Jingping's beheading, it is enough to describe it with electricity and flint, and Zhao Linger didn't even have time to save him.

Watching her brother being killed right under her nose was even more uncomfortable for her than killing.

"Poof!" Looking at the palm that was split in an instant, like an angry sword, Ling Yunfei's face changed, and he only had time to avoid the vital point, and he was knocked off the stage at once, and a deep sword mark was immediately left on his chest, and blood flowed.

Wang Dongming came to Ling Yunfei in a flash, and looked at the competition platform vigilantly. And Ling Yunfei took the opportunity to pour out the medicinal powder, took out the healing pill and took it.

Zhao Ling'er's face was full of frost, and she was awe-inspiring, so she was about to strike again.

But at this moment, with the power of the realm shrouded, the Sanshengmen Lord was like a flash of lightning, falling from the sky, dissolving Zhao Ling'er's killing move into invisibility.

The Great Elder followed.

"I'm going to kill him!" Zhao Ling'er looked at the master of the Sansheng Sect and said word by word, no one would doubt her determination to kill.

"A life-and-death duel, it's all up to each other, if you want to kill him, you can, but give me a reason!" the master of the Sansheng Sect frowned and said.

"I don't care! She killed my brother, she must die!" Zhao Ling'er, who was furious, lost her mind and did not back down.

"Ling'er, don't be rude!" At this time, the Great Elder spoke, and then said something as if he had heard something.

Zhao Ling'er didn't insist anymore, but she still stared at Ling Yunfei.

The master of the Sansheng Sect didn't bother to know what they said, and then he stepped down and left with Ling Yunfei.

Many Sanshengmen disciples in the audience also left one after another, for fear of being used as a punching bag by Zhao Ling'er in anger.

"Condolences!" Nalan fell down and spoke comfortingly.

"Kill Ling Yunfei, I'm your person!" Zhao Ling'er didn't even look at the other party, hugged Zhao Jingping, whose body was getting cold, and stepped out.

Looking at Zhao Ling'er, who gradually disappeared from sight, Nalan's expression was a little complicated, but it was only very soon, he gently waved his paper fan again, and smiled faintly: "Emperor Realm, hehe, in my eyes, I am still an ant, although killing you is like slaughtering a dog, but it is rare to meet such an interesting puppy, it is not a pity to have fun." ”

Then it also turned into a puff of green smoke and disappeared in place.

Leaving the competition platform, the master of the Sanshengmen took Ling Yunfei and the others straight to the main peak, passed through the layers of stone gates, and came to a strange space.

Ling Yunfei was very jealous of this place from the bottom of his heart, especially those two gods, he didn't know when he would go crazy and kill himself, although he had the forbidden area in the sea to guard, but entrusting his life in the hands of an uncontrollable existence was obviously not his style.

But then again, this is indeed a holy place for cultivation.

After going straight to two hundred zhang, Ling Yunfei came to the stone room next to him. Although he was able to go further after breaking through again, after all, he was seriously injured, so it was safer to be safe.

The scorching vitality was refined, and the wounds on his body were slowly healed under the strong stimulation......

Two months later!

As the important place of Sanshengmen, if you want to cultivate here, you must accumulate enough merit points, ordinary people can come here for three or five days, and their faces will smile, even if they are core disciples, there are only a handful of people who can come here to practice for more than a month.

Because for every day you spend here, the credit points required are astronomical.

The reason why Ling Yunfei was able to stay for two months was the result of the great efforts of the master of the Sansheng Sect.

After two months of hard cultivation, Ling Yunfei's injuries had already been cleared, not only completely stabilizing his third-order cultivation, but even making great progress.

"You killed Zhao Jingping, Zhao Ling'er will never let you go like this. Out of the main peak space, the Sanshengmen Sect said, "Before you have the strength to protect yourself, you'd better not go out at will, and the Great Elders' actions have become more and more confusing recently. ”

"Could it be that they have something to rely on? are they apologists, or are they infiltrated by other forces in the sect?" Ling Yunfei asked as if unintentionally. The appearance of Ichelnaki made him feel in a mood, and reminding the master of Sanshengmen today can be regarded as a reward for taking care of her for such a day.

"No! The apologists will never interfere in the internal struggle of the sect!" "The Master of the Sansheng Sect said with certainty, "However, when you remind me like this, I think of someone, Nalan!"

"Nalan?" Ling Yunfei didn't know much about this person, but when he heard his name, he also had some guesses in his heart.

"Izar Nalan, one of the most talented disciples of the Izar family!" "The Master of the Three Lives Sect sighed lightly, "There are only a very few people who know his identity, and the Great Elder is also one of them, when the Izar family sent him here, it was in the name of training, and we knew that they were for the secret of the main peak, but we couldn't refuse." ”

When Ling Yunfei heard this, he was not surprised.

"I remember that your talents were will, death, and illusion, and you were supposed to be a soul warlock, but from what you do, it seems more like a warrior. The Master of the Sansheng Sect obviously didn't want to dwell on Nalan's issue, but asked.

"Hey...... It's a secret. Ling Yunfei smiled lightly.