Yi Feng looked at the Killing Tower Holy Ladder and said to him, "You deal with the other one." ”

The Killing Building Holy Rank nodded, Zhu Tian was just a junior of the Holy Rank, and with his strength, he could completely deal with it. It's just that I heard Yi Feng say that he only took one of his arms, and I felt a little pity.

"Fight quickly! If you are late, you will change! I'm afraid that the people from the fairyland are coming. The Killing Building Holy Ladder said to Yi Feng.

Yi Feng nodded, and he didn't talk nonsense, and his momentum was locked on Zhu Feng's body. Zhu Feng saw Yi Feng's eyes staring at him, and he snorted coldly in his heart, he thought that he was not Yi Feng's opponent, but Yi Feng wanted to quickly win him an arm, which was also not so easy to do. Zhu Feng didn't want to defeat Yi Feng, as long as it dragged on for a while, it would naturally attract other martial artists to come.

Yi Feng naturally understood the other party's thoughts, and a trace of disdain flashed at the corner of his mouth. The Zhuxian Sword in his hand appeared in his hand, and the energy of mutual restraint galloped out, gathered on the Zhuxian Sword, and swept towards the opponent with a sword.

Yi Feng's strength was not reserved, and as soon as he made a move, he gathered the power of his whole body on the Zhuxian Sword, and a silver-white line appeared in the void, galloping through the void like lightning with the power of palpitations.

Zhu Feng looked at the silver-white light of the tip of the Zhuxian Sword, his face changed, and a weapon appeared in his hand, and ten percent of the power was instilled into the sword, and he greeted Yi Feng's Zhuxian Sword.

Seeing the other party like this, the corners of Yi Feng's mouth were full of sneers, the sword momentum was not slow at all, and he galloped towards the other party, the silver light of the tip of the sword cut through the space, bringing out a small trace of a dark crack, and the sharp sword of the bamboo wind clashed together.

"Sneer......"

The two sharp swords clashed together, and what made everyone's eyes widen was that Zhu Feng's weapon of no bad grade was like tofu in the hands of Zhu Xianjian, and it was cut off by Zhu Xianjian's sword.

Zhu Feng's sword actually failed to block Yi Feng for a moment, this scene made Zhu Feng's heart frightened, and his figure retreated violently, wanting to avoid Yi Feng's sword. He couldn't have imagined that the sharp sword that gathered ten percent of his strength could not be stopped for a moment under Yi Feng's hands.

Sweeping his gaze to Yi Feng's sharp sword that sharpened iron into clay, Zhu Feng's first reaction was a high-level spirit weapon. Zhu Feng didn't expect that Yi Feng could even get this kind of rare goods, which made him have no heart to fight with Yi Feng, and his figure quickly retreated.

Seeing the other party like this, Yi Feng had a sneer on the corner of his mouth, and his vindictive wings appeared on his back, even the existence speed of the big guy level was slightly inferior to him, and he was afraid that a fifth-order would be able to escape?

"Teleport!"

Yi Feng's figure disappeared in place, blocking in front of Zhu Feng, and a sword galloped towards Zhu Feng's arm.

Zhu Feng looked at the galloping silver light, his face was terrified, and he gathered a force that wanted to block the silver light of the Zhuxian Sword. However, how could the Zhuxian Sword be so easy to resist?

Yi Feng's sword instantly broke through the opponent's strength, and a sword slashed his Zhu Feng's arm. An arm instantly flew up to the sky, and at the same time, a column of blood shot up into the sky, scattering into the void, staining the void red.

The huge pain caused Zhu Feng to fall into the void, and he tapped his fingers on his shoulder several times in a row, which slowed down the blood that was ejaculating.

And looking at the shoulder that had lost an arm, Zhu Feng's eyes were full of horror, and he didn't dare to accept this fact.

The people below were also shocked when they saw this scene, and a kind of martial artist in the Bamboo Palace instantly lost the mind to fight again. The ancestor of the Bamboo Palace, a dignified fifth-order, but in the hands of others, he was split off by the opponent in one round. How else can this be fought?

The Killing Building Saint Rank also looked at Yi Feng in disbelief, with disbelief in his eyes, he didn't expect Yi Feng's quick battle to be so fast, and he cut off the opponent's arm in just one confrontation.

The Killing Building Saint Rank had no doubt that if it weren't for the woman Concubine Yu, this Fifth Order would have fallen here today, instead of being cut off an arm.

"This generation of evil emperors is too terrifying. Could it be that he has already reached the big guy level at this time? Dealing with the fifth order, apart from the big guy level characters, who else can do it so quickly?" The Killing Building Holy Rank looked at Yi Feng's heart, "Could it be that Yi Feng can already be comparable to the existence of the big guy level?"

As soon as he thought of this possibility, a chill rose from the Killing Floor Saint Steps. When Yi Feng disappeared and appeared on the mainland four years ago, although he was strong at that time, he was only a third- or fourth-order strength. But it didn't take long for the news that he had killed the Fifth Order. This news has not been long ago, but at this time, it has a strength comparable to that of a big man. Is this kind of cultivation speed still something that a person can have?

Thinking of this, the eyes of the Killing Building Saint Rank were also full of brilliance, if Yi Feng could go further, it wouldn't mean that the Holy City would have another super martial artist with a heavy weight.

Each of these warriors is a huge treasure trove. If Yi Feng could really become such an existence, facing the people of the Immortal Realm, their chances of victory in the Holy City would also increase by one point.

Similarly, Tianyi watched Yi Feng defeat a fifth-order with a single sword, and his cold face also changed color. Although he has long known that he is not as good as Yi Feng, such a gap still makes him unable to do it himself.

Yi Feng looked at the Fifth Order whose arm had been cut off by a sword, and his gaze swept over the other Bamboo Palace Holy Order. Takeda saw Yi Feng's gaze turn to him, and he dodged and galloped away without thinking about it. The dignified fifth-order is not Yi Feng's opponent with a sword, so he is even less Yi Feng's opponent, and he doesn't want to be killed by Yi Feng's sword.

Seeing the other party leaving, the Killing Building Holy Ladder was just about to chase after him, but was stopped by Yi Feng and said, "Don't waste time, it's just a Holy Order, if you escape, you will escape, it's no big deal." ”

Hearing Yi Feng's words, the Killing Building Saint Rank smiled bitterly, and the Heart Dao is just a Saint Rank that you can name. If it were someone else, how would he dare to despise the Holy Order so much?

However, he has seen Yifeng's strength, although he is much higher than Yifeng. But he didn't dare to rely on the old and sell the old, so he quickly nodded in agreement.

Yi Feng turned his gaze to Zhu Feng, looked at him and said lightly: "For Concubine Yu's sake, you can go." After today, there will be no more bamboo palaces. If you dare to form the Bamboo Palace again, this emperor will definitely kill you. ”

Zhu Feng's eyes were full of gloom, and he glanced at Yi Feng, the warrior still penetrated the bloodstained shoulders, gritted his teeth and turned his head to gallop into the distance.

Seeing the other party leaving, Yi Feng nodded and nodded at the Killing Building Holy Step, and the Killing Building Saint Ladder saw that the other party had no Holy Steps. Only then did he dodge down and shot at the monarch-level powerhouse of the Bamboo Palace. Since the Bamboo Palace is going to be destroyed, it is natural to clean up the upper forces of the Bamboo Palace, otherwise the transformation may not gather together again. It's just that Yi Feng let go of the bamboo wind and made it a pity to kill the Holy Step.