Chapter 127: Leng Feng's Fear!
Leng Feng had a smile on his face, but the cultivation world did not look at guts, but strength, arrogance must have the capital to be arrogant.
"You kid really don't know whether to live or die, do you think I can treat you as if you didn't see anything?" Leng Feng stared at Wang Ziyi, and the murderous aura in his tone was undisguised.
"Then what do you think?" the prince's face did not change, and there was not a trace of nervousness in his tone.
The other four are about to vomit blood now, this kid is too arrogant, right? They are now constantly retreating, hoping to distance themselves from the cold front.
Hearing Wang Ziyi say this, Leng Feng was stunned, he was a little uncertain now, Wang Ziyi's reaction was really extraordinary, he had seen the arrogant third order, but he had never seen such a light and light third order.
"Boy, arrogant enough! Then let me weigh your strength!" After finishing speaking, an extremely terrifying fluctuation erupted in Leng Feng's body, and the others sped up their pace when they saw this, revealing frightened expressions.
"Brush!"
Leng Feng rushed in the direction of Wang Ziyi like a gust of wind, and on the way, a three-inch-long knife appeared in his left hand, and quickly approached one of the fleeing people.
Leng Feng's right hand had already been fractured in the battle just now, but with just one hand, he had the confidence to kill Wang Ziyi, this was the gap between the fourth order and the third order. But Leng Feng really miscalculated this time, Wang Ziyi's combat power can't be used in terms of rank.
The monk who was still in retreat suddenly felt a cold breath, and then he felt a chill on his neck, his eyes opened hugely, his head gurgled to the ground, and blood spurted out, and the third-order monk died instantly.
The remaining three people were almost disillusioned when they saw this scene, and Leng Feng killed people in an instant, and the monk couldn't react at all, if it was himself in that place at this time. They also feel like they can't get out of it.
Before and after killing the monk, Leng Feng didn't even pause, and rushed straight towards Wang Ziyi, but seeing that Wang Ziyi didn't react, Leng Feng couldn't help frowning slightly, a third-order monk shouldn't be so calm.
The remaining three quickly dispersed from where they were. Now the area around the road from Leng Feng to Wang Ziyi has become the most terrifying place, stay there, and then you may die.
In the distance, Wang Ziyi still didn't have a trace of expression, Leng Feng's speed was very fast, but it was still a little worse than himself, his movements just now were fully seen by Wang Ziyi, and Wang Ziyi knew that this was to give himself a dismount.
But it didn't work. This can't scare himself, Wang Ziyi's current combat power Leng Feng is not an opponent, but Hei Yu is very difficult to say, Wang Ziyi only feels that this man in black is very mysterious, and he can kill the sword storm carp, but it is not something that ordinary people can do.
For defeating the man in black, Wang Ziyi is only half sure, this possibility is too small.
Leng Feng looked at the few people who were quickly moving away. Instead of continuing to catch up, his target was Wang Ziyi. Since killing one person can't deter Wang Ziyi, it's useless to kill so many people.
"Brush!"
Just a breath of time, Leng Feng arrived in front of Wang Ziyi's eyes, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, it seems that Wang Ziyi is just an embroidered pillow, and he has arrived in front of him. There was no reaction at all, he seemed to have seen the result of Wang Ziyi.
"Brush!"
Leng Feng stabbed Wang Ziyi's throat with the three-inch-long knife in his left hand, and he showed a contemptuous smile, he dared to talk to himself about conditions with such strength.
But immediately Leng Feng stopped laughing, because he saw Wang Ziyi sneering. Then I saw that Wang Ziyi in front of him was shattered like glass and disappeared!
Leng Feng was startled, and in the next moment, Wang Ziyi's figure moved sideways by an inch, and he was able to dodge his attack.
The prince's face was expressionless, Leng Feng had lost the opportunity, and he was bound to lose, and then he kicked Leng Feng's jaw, which was heavy and powerful, containing a thousand powers.
In a hurry, Leng Feng stretched out his broken right arm to block, because his left arm had already gone out, and it was too late to withdraw it now.
In the distance, Hei Yu, who clearly saw this scene, was suddenly shocked, he didn't expect Wang Ziyi's strength to be so terrifying, it would be too perverted to kill Leng Feng!
Hei Yu didn't dare to delay, his figure disappeared, he couldn't care about bullying more and less, now Leng Feng was in danger, saving people was the most important thing.
The fear in Leng Feng's heart arose, he didn't panic so much when he fought with Jun Nan just now, Wang Ziyi's strength was too much beyond his imagination.
"Peng!"
"Click......"
Leng Feng flew out upside down, and at the last moment, Leng Feng's right arm was blocked, but then the sharp pain in his arm made Leng Feng regret it, and his already broken right hand arm was completely shattered under Wang Ziyi's kick, and his chest was deeply sunk.
Wang Ziyi's eyes flashed, he didn't want to kill anyone, since Leng Feng was not ready to let him go, then he had to accompany him to the end.
The three people who had already run away saw this scene, and their eyes were about to fall, was this still a third-order cultivator? It seems that even if Leng Feng is not injured, he is not Wang Ziyi's opponent.
At this time, the three of them were even happier, Wang Ziyi restrained Leng Feng, and the chance of them escaping was much greater, and several people did not stop at the slightest step, and quickly ran into the distance.
"Brush!"
Wang Ziyi just followed in an instant, and his footsteps had already left the ground, this was not flying in the air, but the speed was too high, and he could stay in the air for a short time.
Leng Feng's heart jumped sharply, and he controlled seven or eight weapons to collide with Wang Ziyi, he had just experienced the horror of Wang Ziyi's physique, even these weapons might not be able to stop Wang Ziyi.
Leng Feng felt that Black Feather was rapidly approaching, and his heart was much more settled.
"Click......"
Countless shattering sounds sounded, Leng Feng was about to collapse, these weapons couldn't stop the prince from doing anything.
Then he controlled the silver broadsword and slashed at Wang Ziyi, with great momentum, this is his most powerful weapon, it was found in a ruin a few years ago, the grade is unknown, but the strength is very satisfactory, he doesn't believe that Wang Ziyi can still be broken.
"Brush!"
Wang Ziyi's figure approached again, and then a silver big knife appeared in front of Wang Ziyi's eyes, and the blade was sprayed with a cold breath, which was a fierce sword.
Wang Ziyi did not pick up the edge, and pointed like a knife, slashing at the side of the silver broadsword.
"Buzz!"
The silver broadsword was hit by Wang Ziyi, and it made a buzzing sound and rolled out into the distance.
"Brush!!Brush!!"
Black Feather's figure was rapidly approaching, only five zhang away from Wang Ziyi.
Wang Ziyi estimated the time, his brows furrowed, but he did not hesitate at all, his right hand formed a fist and blasted downward.
Leng Feng was terrified to the extreme, the breath of death wrapped around his whole body, and he had no doubt that if Wang Ziyi's punch fell, his head would bloom.
It's a long story, but it's just a moment.
"Rumble!"
The prince's righteous fist made a loud noise, a glimmer of light flashed in Black Feather's eyes, and his eyes suddenly became green, and his speed doubled.
"Brush!"
Hei Yu, who was still outside the three zhang just now, instantly arrived in front of Wang Ziyi, Wang Ziyi was shocked, decisively gave up the attack, and his figure retreated, but Hei Yu did not intend to let Wang Ziyi go.
A punch smashed into Wang Ziyi's chest, his speed was extremely terrifying, Wang Ziyi couldn't see his trajectory clearly, and before he could block, a strong force was transmitted to his chest.
"Peng!"
Being hit by this blow, Wang Ziyi immediately distanced himself from Hei Yu, the corners of Hei Yu's mouth couldn't help twitching, Wang Ziyi's chest was simply too hard, and his fist was a little painful.
After the black feather struck, twelve silver needles appeared in his hand, with a trace of red silk on the tail, and the black feather's eyes flashed, and the silver needles disappeared from his hand, flashing and disappearing, and flew towards Wang Ziyi.
The Silver Needle is a weapon with a very strong attack power, and because the attack area is too small, the attack power is extremely high.
Wang Ziyi stopped in the distance, his chest was dull, he was not injured, but he was still a little uncomfortable after being hit by a huge force.
At this moment, Wang Ziyi's heart jumped, and an ominous feeling poured in like a tide, his pupils dilated, his divine sense opened to the maximum, and he suddenly found twelve silver needles in the air.
Wang Ziyi's expression was serious, he stepped on the big tracking technique, and moved a foot sideways to the left, and then he felt a sharp pain in his arm, and then looked at his right arm, there were three array eyes, piercing the entire arm.
"The attack power is so strong!"
Wang Ziyi frowned, and at the same time he felt the silver needle approaching rapidly, and the silver needle returned after a blow and hit Wang Ziyi again.
Hei Yu breathed a sigh of relief, if the silver needle could no longer pierce Wang Ziyi's body, it would be really difficult to fight, if Wang Ziyi was allowed to find an opportunity, he might die in an instant, and a monk with an extremely strong physique like this would kill people in an instant.
His figure flashed, and he rushed towards Wang Ziyi again, the green in his eyes had disappeared, and his speed had dropped a lot at once, but he still quickly approached Wang Ziyi.
Wang Ziyi frowned, as soon as the silver needle came out, Hei Yu had to fight in close quarters, he couldn't care about it, Hei Yu fought in close quarters just to interfere with himself to avoid the silver needle.
"Brush!"
Hei Yu's figure approached Wang Ziyi, and the distance between the two was not far away, and it was even more instantaneous under the rapidity.
Wang Ziyi felt that it was not good, and quietly opened the inside.
Hei Yu held a soft sword and stabbed at Wang Ziyi, twelve silver needles around him blocked all directions, and a smile appeared on his face, this time Wang Ziyi would peel off his skin even if he didn't die.
"Brush!"
The confident Black Feather suddenly smiled and froze there, because Wang Ziyi actually disappeared out of thin air, and all the attacks failed.
Black Feather frowned, and his divine sense searched frantically, but there was not even a trace of breath.
Suddenly, Hei Yu's expression was horrified, and Wang Ziyi suddenly appeared above Leng Feng, a pair of fists were incomparably mighty, and they blasted down.
Leng Feng also changed color in an instant, a terrifying aura pressed on the top of his head, the thick aura of death once again wrapped around his mind, and the silver broadsword was raised instinctively.
Black Feather's eyes widened, and he decisively burned a talisman, instantly appearing next to Leng Feng.
"Earth Escape!"
Reluctantly, the prince stopped his attack and disappeared into the air...... (To be continued......)