Chapter 60, Fist

Liu San'er was suddenly startled, poked his head and squinted at the jade pendant, and gradually his face turned like ashes. But he still felt incredible, and defended: "Whoever is the jade pendant, who is the proton that Brother Pao will arrange to come to the Dustless Sect, isn't it too child's play?"

"Hmph... This Xue Xiao practiced qi eight-layer cultivation, and several monks were all eight-layer qi cultivation. If you think about the effect of the jade pendant again, as long as the cultivation is higher than the eighth layer of qi training, the attack will touch the old man of the robe brother......" Ye Fengcan played with the jade pendant with a smile, then put it away, and said: "Hey, forget it, I'm too smart to talk to fools like you who can only chant poetry......"

Liu San'er: "......"

Ye Feng jumped between Pei Xin and Brother Pao Hui Zhuji again, raised a fist in one hand, pouted, and said to himself: "Thank you, I don't want to!"

Thank you, who don't want to do anything? Before Pei Xin and Brother Pao would build the foundation, they were punched in the head impartially.

That fist looked like an ordinary Wang Ba fist, without the slightest trick, and when it was hit, it didn't even attract the surrounding aura, no halo, and no wind, but it was so good that it hit the heads of the two people like a hammer on a watermelon.

Boom!

After the two muffled sounds, the heads of the two foundation existences were beaten to pieces like Lu Gu of Shenhua Gate, and their brains were all over the place, which was simply miserable.

This scene really made Liu San'er so shocked that he couldn't close his mouth. It was too chaotic before, and he didn't see clearly how Lu Gu's head was shattered, but after thinking about it for a while, it was probably some powerful magic weapon, and now he finally saw it clearly, and he was so frightened that the wooden sword was on his chest, and his left hand showed a folding fan with hidden silver needles, always ready to protect himself.

Liu San'er really can only protect himself, is the guy who practiced the eighth layer of qi on the other side still a human? The eighth layer of practicing qi to kill the foundation is like chopping melons and vegetables, using not a magic weapon, but a fist, and also smashed the heads of the two foundation with one punch. Those are two foundation building cultivators, even if they are not lightly injured, they are not something that Qi cultivators can provoke.

You must know that those who build the foundation and cultivate the truth have Gang Qi to protect their bodies, and Qi cultivators can't hurt people's fur at all with first- and second-order magic weapons, and only magic weapons above the third order can break the opponent's Gang Qi defense when their attributes are restrained. However, how many cultivators who were able to cultivate to the foundation building stage were not able to understand the way of fighting, and how many of them stood still and waited for the Qi cultivators to attack?

Therefore, it was once said in a certain Fengwu Chronicle that the conditions for a Qi cultivator to defeat a Foundation Cultivator are: the Foundation Cultivator has been injured and cannot move, the Qi Cultivator is not injured at all, and there are still third-order or higher magic weapons on his body, and his attributes must restrain the other party, otherwise it is almost impossible.

So what is this woman dressed as a man? Isn't she human? Is her fist a third-order magic weapon?

"You...... Be...... Who?" Guang Chengzi, who was lying on the ground, was also shocked by the scene where Ye Feng easily solved the two foundations. He thought to himself that he was also a studious disciple of the Dustless Sect. He would visit the library in the sect that was open to his disciples whenever he had time, but he had never seen or heard of a technique that could blow a monk's head with a single punch. He knew that it was a mistake for him not to find someone to calculate a fortune before going out this time, and he was afraid that he would be more auspicious, but he still wanted to die.

Ye Feng seemed to be in a better mood after killing the two Zhuji, but when he heard Guang Chengzi's question, his brows wrinkled unconsciously, and he turned his head to Liu San'er and said, "That...... Kill this old man for me first, I hate the old man asking me the most!"

The official Guangchengzi of Ye Feng's finger seemed to want Liu San'er to kill not a cultivator, but a bug, a chicken or a pig.

Liu San'er was stunned for a moment, the wooden sword shook twice in front of his chest, but he didn't move, he thought about it again, and tried to say: "Daoyou is a god, why don't you do it yourself?"

"I'm willing!" Ye Feng smiled: "You're not convinced, let's fight a last game, I'll listen to you if you win!"

"Uh......" Although he has a nameless swordsmanship, where does Liu San'er dare to fight with this madman disguised as a man, if he doesn't get it right, he will be broken in the head with one blow, and his death will be incomplete.

Thinking of that Guang Chengzi was a personal disciple of the Wuchen Sect, since he had killed Brother Pao, of course he couldn't keep this protection of Brother Pao, and glanced at Ye Feng with a grin, he suddenly felt a chill all over his body, gritted his teeth, turned sideways and retreated to Guang Chengzi's side, and slashed this person's throat with a sword.

"Well, your swordsmanship is not bad!" I don't know when, Ye Feng had a shiny jade talisman in his hand, and he was playing with it up and down.

"Don't dare to be!"

"Kill that Mao Zhengen too!"

"Huh?"

"Ah what, you have killed his master, so naturally you have to take him with you as a house slave, anyway, he will die when he returns to the robe brotherhood, and death in your hands will be a lot less torture. ”

"Well... Okay..."Facing Ye Feng's grinning eyes again, Liu San'er's body moved unconsciously, jumped to Mao Zhengen's side, didn't look at it, and slashed his throat with a sword.

"Simply, no matter how I look at it, I think you are a veteran of killing, not bad, not bad!" Ye Feng smiled as he watched Liu San'er pull out the wooden sword from Mao Zhengen's corpse, and pointed at the five monks on the side and said, "A few of them can't stay, you can't let them know that you killed everyone, so do you still have a way to live?"

"I've already killed four people, fellow Daoist, ......" Liu San'er was really speechless, this Ye Feng was really a madman, but he couldn't refute what he said.

Ye Feng listened, his brows furrowed slightly.

In this regard, Liu San'er is very nervous, this madman will not make a move on himself, right?

"It makes sense, I only killed three people... Then I'll kill another one!" As soon as the words fell, Ye Feng Pingping threw a punch and smashed it into Hu Ling, who was facing away from him and silently exercising.

This punch seems to be more terrifying than the previous punches!

Ye Feng and Hu Ling were almost ten steps away, and they would never be able to reach it with their arms alone.

After the fist was straightened, it turned into a series of afterimages, and instantly hit Hu Ling's head.

It's the head again, this madman, does he like to watch the scene of human brains bursting out of the ground?

A strange scene has appeared!

The fist really hit Hu Ling's head, but not only his head was broken, but his entire body was shattered.

But listening to the sound of "bang", Hu Ling's entire body shattered into hundreds of pieces like a porcelain vase falling to the ground.

When Liu San'er first saw him, his brain was almost about to explode, this was too cruel, how could he kill people like this, it was too barbaric! But when the corner of his eye swept to Ye Feng's suddenly solemn expression, he knew that things were not so simple.

After staring at the fragments again, Liu San'er found that the fragments were gradually turning into pools of blood of different sizes, and there was still white gas bubbling on them, which was decreasing little by little, or it would not be long before they would all disappear completely.

"Puppet blood shield!" Ye Feng approached a pool of blood, took out a thumb-sized porcelain bottle and collected some of it, put it in front of his nose and sniffed it, and said in surprise.

This so-called puppet blood shield method is really powerful enough, and it can actually escape from Ye Feng's invincible fist. But Liu San'er has never heard of this method, I am afraid that it is like Ye Feng's fist, it is a mysterious technique.

"Hmph...... It's kind of interesting!" Ye Feng suddenly laughed, put away the porcelain vase, took out the jade talisman again, still playing with it, and smiled at Liu San'er: "This Hu Ling is not simple, he even has the method of puppet blood shield." She ran away, but she still took a punch from me, and even if a puppet unloaded most of its strength, it would probably take a while for her to come out and jump. Well... But she has seen everything today, so she can't let her go, I'll deal with this matter, you can take care of those monks first!"

"Uh..." Although the boss was reluctant in his heart, since he saw Ye Feng punch, how dare Liu San'er say half a word! Facing a few unconscious monks, he could only say silently in his heart: "I'm sorry monks, let's be reincarnated in the next life, you dare to do such a thing as killing protons, even if you leave alive today, you won't live long if you go out." ”

Five ups and downs in a row, and the monks who had all lowered their cultivation to the seventh level of Qi cultivation all bled on their throats, and only then did they cautiously appear within fifteen steps in front of Ye Feng. Seeing this madman who could shatter Zhuji's head with one punch, Liu San'er's confidence in the nameless sword spectrum couldn't be raised at all. Maybe there is a chance to kill people now, but it is absolutely difficult for me to live. Everyone has been killed, will he kill himself next, if so, then it will be all over!

"Do you want to die with me?" Ye Feng looked at Liu San'er, who had a sunny face, and suddenly burst out.

Liu San'er was shocked, and hurriedly waved his hand and said, "No! Don't dare, don't dare!"

"Are you sure?" Ye Feng stared at Liu San'er with a grin.

Liu San'er's heart was furious when he was watched, and his thoughts of ending up were immediately left behind, thinking that even if this madman's skills were great, he still seemed to have a talent for reading minds, which was terrifying.

"Forget it, let's clean this place first, it's been a long time, I'm afraid someone will come. Ye Feng looked at Liu San'er for a while, and finally withdrew his gaze. After a while, he said: "You are responsible for finding out the storage bags, storage bracelets, storage rings and so on everyone's bodies, including everything on their bodies except clothes, none of them can be pulled down, and I will deal with the corpses!"

Liu San'er can only do it, and she must do it. Since the first time he killed someone, it was the first time he had cleaned the station after killing someone. Ye Feng was watching from the side, he wanted to prevent Ye Feng from playing a trick, so he put away the fan, but the wooden sword in his right hand was never put down. The five monks and Guang Chengzi that he killed by himself are all just swords in the neck, although their faces are hideous, but compared with the three people whose heads and brains are shattered, the way to die is simply perfect.

Enduring all kinds of discomfort, Liu San'er finally searched for the storage bags and rings on the corpse, and presented them to a table in front of Ye Feng.

Ye Feng was not polite, he quickly flipped through all the storage bags, then frowned, and asked, "Which one is Xue Xiao's?"

Liu San'er pointed to a black storage ring and said, "This!"

Ye Feng's hand touched it for a while, his brows still furrowed: "No, no! Don't say anything else, the light spirit stone is not right, how can he only have a few thousand first-order middle grades!"

"Thousand?" This number is indeed too small, and even Liu San'er doubts it.

Ye Feng walked in front of Xue Xiao's body, gently kicked the person into a flat lying suit, and stepped on each arm of Xue Xiao's body, each foot was very slow, as if he had exhausted all his strength, but it didn't seem to be.

The first kick just stepped on the left arm of Xue Xiao's corpse into a puddle of paper-thin flesh and blood, and Liu San'er was stunned when he saw it, and said in his heart that this madman not only has powerful fists, but also sharp and terrifying legs and feet.

The second script was the same as the first kick, but at the moment before Ye Feng raised his foot at the end, a white spherical bubble rose rapidly from the bone and meat puree the size of a grain of rice, and rose in the wind, and after a few breaths, it had become a large round ball about four feet in diameter, and the surface was sparkling, like a layer of porridge skin, which seemed to be about to break at any time. If you blow it gently, it can be blown and shaken.

For this thing that suddenly appeared, Liu San'er didn't feel the danger, and he was not afraid of danger, after all, there was a madman in front of him!

But the bubbles are also not the same as any of the magic weapons in the Chronicles. However, after seeing Ye Feng's fists and legs, Liu San'er was no longer surprised.

Ye Feng looked at the bubbles, first grinning, and then laughing, laughing breathlessly: "Hahahaha...... I knew it... I knew I had no last resort... There's no problem, this time it came out sure enough... Sure enough, there is a big catch, haha... The contents of those storage vessels are... Hahahaha..."

"It's all mine?" Seeing that Ye Feng was overjoyed, Liu San'er immediately answered. He thought to himself, although he had just done a lot of dirty work that he didn't want to do, it was worth the trip, so he had to reach out and collect all the storage artifacts.

"Of course not!" Ye Feng's smile narrowed a little, but his words were like a basin of cold water poured on Liu San'er's head. Then he was serious and said: "The things in those storage artifacts have become physical evidence, and I could have shared it with you, but now I don't even think about it!"

, what is the reason? Liu San'er wanted to scold people, but thinking of Ye Feng's talent, he immediately put away his thoughts.