Sima Ling, Sima Yan!

It was these two people that Feng Yike saw, and after seeing these two people, the murderous intent in Feng Yike's heart exploded without suppression, which was extremely terrifying.

Even, Feng Yike didn't even think about why these two people appeared here?

The first person to feel the change in Feng Yike was Wu Feng beside him.

Wu Feng frowned slightly and looked at Feng Yike: "Those two people have a grudge against you?"

Feng Yike nodded, sneered, and then strode towards Sima Ling and the others.

Maybe it's because I feel the sky-high killing machine of Feng Yike. Sima Ling, who was originally sitting there eating with his back to Feng Yike, suddenly turned his head to look behind him, and just happened to come into contact with Feng Yike's murderous eyes.

"Wind Change?"

Sima Ling's brows furrowed slightly, and there was a hint of displeasure in his eyes. And Sima Yan next to him also saw that something was wrong with Sima Ling.

"Brother, what's wrong?"

Sima Ling sneered and said disdainfully: "It's nothing, it's just a waste that I don't want to see." While speaking, Sima Ling was very strange in his heart.

On that day, he kicked Feng Yike off the cliff, Feng Yike didn't even die?

On the same day, Sima Ling's brother and sister left Sima's house the next day after returning home. Since then, they have never returned to Sima's house, and until not long ago, they all joined the Xuantian Sect.

"Isn't he dead?" Sima Yan turned her head to follow Sima Ling's gaze, and the moment she saw Feng Yike, her expression suddenly changed greatly, as if she had seen a ghost.

"Maybe someone saved me. Sima Ling sneered, turned his head away, and no longer paid attention to Feng Yike.

At this time, Fengyike has already made great strides.

"Sima Ling, it's been a long time. Feng Yike's voice was low, containing a fierce killing intent.

Sima Ling's face became gloomy, and he turned his head to look at Xiang Feng Yike: "You waste, what qualifications do you have to enter this canteen? Why don't you get out of here quickly?" While speaking, Sima Ling slapped Feng Yike with his backhand.

A cold light flashed in Feng Yike's eyes!

I haven't seen it for a few months, and Sima Ling's realm has actually been raised to the Nine Heavens of the Day After Tomorrow. It's just that it still hasn't reached the innate realm.

Therefore, he didn't even see the realm of Feng Yike. I thought that Feng Yike was still the waste who couldn't practice martial arts.

However, even so, he did not shoot lightly, and he slapped it with a slap, and even made a sonic boom! If ordinary people were afraid that they would be directly slapped to death.

The shot is still vicious.

"You're looking for death!"

Feng Yike's heart soared, he snorted coldly, and slapped it quickly, and the last hair came first......

Syllable--

After the crisp sound, Feng Yike slapped Sima Ling in the face. The huge force directly pulled Sima Ling out, and in the process, several white teeth flew out of Sima Ling's mouth.

Feng Yike's figure moved, rushed forward quickly, followed by another punch, and once again blasted Sima Ling out, and then slapped Sima Ling on the ground again.

"What kind of thing? The things of the acquired realm dare to be reckless in the cafeteria of the outer disciples! Feng Yike sneered and stepped on Sima Ling's chest.

Click!

Sima Ling's chest immediately collapsed. Blood spurted out of his mouth mixed with some food.

"You ......"

Sima Ling was so painful that he almost fainted. It's just that he looked at Feng Yike with an unbelievable face and a shocked face. He didn't even know why the waste of the wind was suddenly so powerful.

"What are you?" Feng Yike slapped the other side of Sima Ling's face high and swollen. stepped on Sima Ling's body, and Feng Yike at this moment finally had a feeling of revenge.

"Feng Yike, you waste, I'll kill you!" At this moment, a sharp voice came from behind Feng Yike, followed by a sharp sound of breaking the air.

Laugh at--!

Sima Yan held a long sword, smashed the space, and stabbed directly at Feng Yike's body.

"Ah--!h

Seeing this scene, the people in the cafeteria couldn't help but exclaim. They all thought that under this sword, Feng Yike would definitely die.

It's just that before they saw the imaginary scene, an even more surprising scene was born in front of their eyes.

Click--!

Sima Yan stabbed Feng Yike with all his strength, wanting to stab him through the heart! Even, Sima Yan showed a happy look on his face.

However, just as the long sword stabbed at Feng Yike's body, Sima Yan felt as if he had been stabbed on a piece of divine iron, and he couldn't even stab it in the slightest.

On the contrary, a powerful force came back, and the long sword in her hand was directly broken.

Just kidding, the long sword in Sima Yan's hand is just a secular weapon. And Feng Yike's body has already reached the strength of a low-grade magic weapon.

Even ordinary medium-grade magic weapons can't easily tear apart Feng Yike's body, let alone these ordinary weapons?

"Roll ---!"

Feng Yike's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he was very disgusted with Sima Yan, a vicious woman. I saw that he first let out a low shout, and then kicked Sima Yan in the abdomen, and directly kicked it out.

Bang!

Sima Yan slammed into the distance on the ground, silent, not knowing whether to live or die.

"Feng Yike, you dare to do this to me, you are dead, you are dead!" Sima Ling looked at Feng Yike with resentment in his eyes, and said through gritted teeth.

Feng Yike kept sneering in his heart: "Just allow you to treat me like this, can't you let me treat you like this? While speaking, Feng Yike stepped out again.

Click--!

Sima Ling let out a terrible scream, and the next moment, he looked at Feng Yike with a terrifying and very resentful face: "You actually abolished my cultivation!

Abolishing Xiuwei, Sima Ling instantly became a waste.

Feng Yike sneered: "You kicked me off the cliff that day, and it was cheap to kill you." However, I read that you are a member of the Sima family, so I will not kill you in cold blood, but just abolish your cultivation, you should thank me. ”

Sima Ling's face was full of resentment. In this world where strength is respected, what could be more cruel than abolishing cultivation?

Abolishing Xiu Wei is much more cruel than killing him.

"Feng Yike, you are dead, my uncle will definitely not let you go!" Sima Ling roared angrily, his tone was more resentful than a poisonous snake, full of endless resentment.

"Get out!" Sima Yu frowned slightly, and kicked Sima Ling out of the cafeteria. In the cafeteria, Feng Yike abolished Sima Ling and severely injured Sima Yan, which was extremely strong.

In the entire cafeteria, there are all outer disciples of the Xuantian Sect. At this moment, seeing that Feng Yike directly abolished Sima Ling, everyone just looked at Feng Yike in surprise.