Chapter 499: Dou Qing admits defeat

The cultivators of Jianzong Yunhai and the God Treasure Pavilion of Tianlin Kingdom rushed towards Yang Xiaofei in the first place.
It's just that these poor people don't know what a tragic ending they will face.
Because their cultivation base is much lower than Yang Xiaofei, they didn't know that Yang Xiaofei was a master of Soul King's ninth level. Although Dou Qing and the half-step soul emperor could see Yang Xiaofei's cultivation base, none of them reminded these low-level ones. Monk.
Just because, in the eyes of Dou Qing and others, these cultivators of the Heavenly Lin Kingdom are simply dispensable, and they will not feel distressed if they die.
"Say you are a native chicken, you are a native chicken, you all go to death!"
Yang Xiaofei gave a long whistle, slapped his waist fiercely, and shot two silver daggers into his hands.
He showed off his body, displayed a ghostly body, and lifted himself up to meet the monks who had killed him.
brush! brush! brush!
In Yang Xiaofei's eyes, the killing intent was strong, and the two daggers crazily harvested the lives of the monks like a sickle of death, but dozens of people were stabbed to the ground in one breath.
His killing methods were very clean and neat, basically killing him with a single move. Coupled with his very erratic body skills, many monks didn't even see his figure, so they entered the ghost gate in such a vague way.
"No, this person is too strong, let's shoot together from different directions!"
As time slowly passed, the number of monks besieging Yang Xiaofei became less and less, and they felt that something was wrong, and suddenly changed their strategy to attack from all directions at the same time.
"A bunch of ants, do you think this will work for me?"
Yang Xiaofei sneered, his body rose into the sky, and a large mist of water emerged, covering all the monks in it.
"Look, I can't see it!"
"They use their consciousness to sense him, this is just a blindfold!"
The cultivators who were still alive calmed down one after another, trying to sense where Yang Xiaofei was.
A cold wind blew, and without warning, a monk suddenly fell over his throat, and a blood flower sprayed into the mist.
It seemed as if the horn of death was sounded. After this, more and more monks were killed in the mist one after another, and fewer and fewer people were alive.
In the end, when the fog slowly dissipated, all the monks who besieged him were killed except Yang Xiaofei, and no one survived.
Of these corpses, the most miserable deaths were naturally the elder Bai and Luo Kai. These two were treated specially by Yang Xiaofei. Hundreds of blood holes were pierced in their bodies, and they were bloody, and they couldn't even see their appearance!
"Huh, a bunch of idiots!"
Yang Xiaofei gently shook off the blood beads on the dagger, and said with a look of disdain.
Then, he raised his head to look at Su Fan, smiled slightly and said, "Okay, I have solved it all here, so hurry up!"
"What a clever assassination technique, so fast!"
On Dou Qing's side, after seeing Yang Xiaofei's skill, all the Half-Step Soul Sovereign were shocked in their hearts, even Dou Qing showed a touch of movement.
"Linchuan, Zhou Mi, leave this person to you, solve him!"
Dou Qing ordered to his two henchmen.
"Subordinates understand!"
Linchuan and Zhou Miu both responded in unison, and then they stretched out their attribute flying wings, ready to fly over to Yang Xiaofei to take a shot!
"When I don't exist? Go and die!"
Su Fan's face became cold, and he pointed out, a bit of cold light appeared on his fingertips, and hundreds of sword qi appeared in the air to rush Linchuan and Zhou Miu and flew away.
"What! Sword Qi is born out of nothing, formed from space!" Dou Qing's pupils shrank, and his heart was shaken. He said in an incredible tone: "Is this legendary..."
He just felt that his throat was trembling, and he couldn't say the words stuck in his throat!
This is really incredible. It's hard for anyone to comprehend that kind of thing for hundreds of years. He didn't expect to encounter it in such a remote country!
When he thought that the black-clothed boy might have realized that kind of thing, Dou Qing had a few panic in his heart for no reason. He knew that he could not be the black-clothed boy's opponent at all.
Because the monks who have comprehended that kind of thing are the strongest evildoer in history who can fight across several realms, this young man is already stronger than him, plus he has realized that kind of thing and wants to kill He couldn't be easier!
"what!"
"what!"
When Dou Qing was panicking, two screams rang together. Linchuan and Zhou Miu couldn't resist Su Fan's indestructible sword qi. They were instantly cut into pieces of flesh by these sword qi. You can't die anymore!
"What! Linchuan and Zhou Mi are the strongest two of us. We can't even do a single trick in the hands of this person!"
"A single blow killed both of them at the same time. Could this kid be the mysterious master?"
"In my opinion, it is 80%. It is terrible. This kid seems to be under twenty years old. I didn't expect to be so powerful!"
...
Seeing that Su Fan had killed the two with one blow, the other half-step Soul Emperors suddenly stepped back, all showing fear.
"How about the Flame Leopard King?" Su Fan shook his arms a few times, and said with a smile, "I'm going to pass this skill? Would you like to discuss it?"
"You don't need to learn from each other!" Dou Qing let out a sigh, slowly dissipating his soul power. He looked at Su Fan and said quietly: "This king admits that it is indeed not your opponent! This time this king can only give up. !"
"I heard you right, Dou... Master Dou Qing actually gave in! How could this be possible!"
"I gave up without even fighting. Is this the Master Dou Qing I know?"
"I can't believe that Master Dou Qing has never escaped any duel before, and this time he will take the initiative to surrender!"
...
The half-step soul emperors looked at Dou Qing in surprise, everyone expressed their incomprehension to Dou Qing's sudden surrender!
"Give up? Why?"
Su Fan was also a little surprised by Dou Qing's surrender.
"If you don't admit defeat, you can't do it!" Dou Qing shook his head and smiled bitterly: "If this king guessed right, you have understood that thing, something higher than ordinary sword intent!"
Su Fan was startled slightly, his eyes flashed.
Of course he knew what Dou Qing was talking about. The ordinary sword intent was the Houtian sword intent, and the higher level than the Houtian sword intent was naturally the innate sword intent.
"I have to say that you have a good vision!" Su Fan didn't deny it, nodded and said, "Yes, that's the thing!"
"You really are..."
Although he had prepared himself, when Dou Qing heard Su Fan confessed himself, his heart could not help beating quickly.
Nothing else, just because the black-clothed boy in front of him is a living legend!
(End of this chapter)