There was dead silence in the whole valley.
The disciples of millions of Yunhaixianmen were all dumb.
In terms of cultivation level, Luo Feng is not the strongest among the younger generation, but the strength of the Eighth Transformation is enough to prove his power.
Unexpectedly, in front of Yun Feiyang, Luo Feng was like a weak chicken, he was instantly killed with one move!
Such a huge difference in strength is too amazing!
On the ring.
Luo Feng fell to the ground, dripping with blood.
Yun Feiyang stood proudly, still with that arrogant expression, as if he didn't put other people in his eyes.
The situation of the two formed a sharp contrast.
"With this little ability, I dare to stand up and show my ugliness. It seems that after ten thousand years, the Yunhai Immortal Gate has really fallen!" Yun Feiyang shook his head, looking disappointed.
"shut up!"
Regardless of his injury, Luo Feng shouted: "I am defeated, but this does not mean that Yunhai Immortal Sect is not good! I don't know how many seniors in the Zong Sect are stronger than me, and I simply can't tolerate you here!"
"Oh?" Yun Fei raised his eyebrows and raised the corners of his mouth slightly. He sketched out a joking smile and said, looking at Luo Feng, "Since you admit that you are a trash, there is no point in continuing to practice!"
After saying this, Yun Fei raised his fingers slightly and shot out like a sharp arrow, and shot towards Luo Feng.
"not good!"
In an instant, Luo Feng sensed a strong ominous premonition, and subconsciously wanted to dodge, but his life gate was hit, completely losing combat effectiveness, and unable to resist.
"Puff!"
The next moment, the arrow of air plunged into Luo Feng's lower abdomen, piercing his dantian, and the originally condensed internal energy instantly began to dissipate in the world and vanish into nothing.
Luo Feng's face was as gray as death, his eyes dimmed, revealing sadness, and his body trembled involuntarily.
Dantian is abolished!
From now on, he is no different from the waste!
Seeing this scene, all the cultivators of the Yunhai Immortal Gate in the venue were blown up, and the sentiments were enthusiastic and filled with righteous indignation.
"What a vicious method!"
"The surname Yun, you actually abolished Brother Luo's dantian and you are looking for death!"
"Don't you really put our Yunhaixianmen in your eyes?"
"You wait, you must pay for your blood debts today!"
In the face of the blast of anger, Yun Feiyang didn’t change his face, as if taking it as the wind in his ears, looked down at Yun Feiyang and said,
Since you’re on this stage of life and death, you’re alive and dead. You also meet the rules!"
Yun Feiyang's voice was biting and murderous.
"Fenger!"
Suddenly, a gray-robed old man yelled out of the audience, rushed to the ring, and quickly took out a few spirit pills to heal Luo Feng. It was Luo Feng's master, Elder Dong.
"Master, I'm ashamed of you!" Luo Feng looked guilty.
"Feng'er, don't worry! Don't say that the dantian is abolished, even if the body is damaged, there is a remedy! The old man will definitely find the treasure for you, so that you can heal!" Elder Dong said in a deep voice.
In a sect like Yunhai Xianmen, the relationship between master and apprentice is even closer than the relationship between father and son.
Especially for a true disciple like Luo Feng, Elder Dong devoted countless efforts to him, and he was naturally distraught when he was seriously injured.
Suddenly, Yun Feiyang looked at the two of them and said coldly, "Well, I'm not interested in watching the part of the mentor and apprentice. Don't get in the way here, I have to accept new challenges!"
"you!!!"
Elder Dong was furious, his hair and beard were all fluffy, as if he was going to take a shot regardless of the generations, but in the end he forced down his anger and led Luo Feng to leave the ring.
...
"next!"
Yun Feiyang said in a loud voice, sweeping the audience with sharp sword-like eyes.
The disciples who had been swept by him all felt shocked and dared not to look at him at all, and hung their heads quickly.
The vast majority of people present had not witnessed the scene of Yun Fei raising the universe in his sleeves and taking in the Heaven-Splitting Sword Qi.
They just knew that the descendants of Taishangzong came to hit the place, but they didn't know how powerful Yun Feiyang was!
But now, Yun Feiyang defeated Luo Feng with a single move. Such strength is absolutely in the top ten among Yunhai Immortal Gate.
More importantly, he doesn't seem to use his full strength yet, and he has many hole cards hidden.
"I will meet you!"
Soon, another person boarded the ring, the Yintang turned black, and there was a rotten corpse air between his eyebrows. He looked more like a corpse than a human.
Seeing this man, many people in the audience showed fearful expressions and shivered subconsciously.
"Hi...It turned out to be Brother Yang Qi!"
"It is said that Brother Yang Qi cultivated the "Magic Art of the Tomb", which gathers the meaning of'burial' in the tomb. With a few fingers, it can turn all the creatures in the world into death, which is extremely strange! Anyone who is recruited will be petrified and instantly transformed. For the tomb, even the three souls and seven souls will be buried, there is no way to escape!"
"This exercise is too weird, it hurts heaven and harmony. No one has successfully cultivated for hundreds of years, but it perfectly fits Senior Brother Yang's attributes! I heard that he has cultivated this exercise to the eighth level. It's only one step away from the highest realm of "Born Burying"!
"Even Dao Zi Han Xiao said that Brother Yang Qi may not have the highest cultivation level, but it is the most difficult one!"
"Haha...Isn't the Yun Feiyang arrogant just now? Now let him see how powerful Brother Yang is!"
...
After boarding the ring, Yang Qi didn't talk nonsense, and urged "The Great Tomb Divine Art". The internal energy in his body continued to oscillate, turning into a rotten and gloomy tomb energy, flying away from all directions.
Upon seeing this, Yun Feiyang still stood proudly, motionless, and in the mood to comment: "This supernatural power is pretty good. If you cultivate to the realm of'Buying the Immortal', you might still pose a slight threat to me, but unfortunately... now It’s almost time to fire!"
After saying this, Yun Feiyang instantly stretched out his right hand, his five fingers formed into claws, and he grabbed it abruptly, seeming to have the power of splitting Yin and Yang to hold the sky.
"Stab!"
With a harsh sound, the tomb gas that was rolling away was unexpectedly picked up by Yun Feiyang with his bare hands.
Looking intently, the tomb gas was constantly rolling and struggling in his hands, but it was like a bird in a cage, unable to break free.
"How is this possible?!"
Yang Qi's face changed drastically, with an unbelievable expression, and a huge wave of horror was set off in his heart.
The cultivation base of his life is all above this tomb aura, which contains extremely terrifying destructive power, even True Immortal Crossing Tribulation does not dare to touch it with his body.
He never thought that Yun Feiyang had this ability.
"Back to you!"
Yun Feiyang suddenly made a throwing motion, as if pinching the grave energy into a ball, and smashing it at Yang Qi.
Yang Qi did not evade, after all, this tomb aura was made by him personally, regardless of each other.
"boom!"
The next moment, the seemingly invisible tomb aura hit Yang Qi's body, but a loud noise was made.
As if hit by a cannonball, he flew back hundreds of meters, flew out of the ring, and fell heavily to the ground.
Looking intently, a huge hole appeared on his right chest, completely pierced, and red blood gushing out like a fountain.
"You... sinister and cunning!"
Yang Qi stared at the clouds flying on the ring, anger and pain.
Until this moment, he didn't know that he had been tricked.
The tomb energy that Yun Feiyang had just thrown over also contained an overbearing internal strength, which was extremely destructive and penetrating, causing a fatal blow to himself.
But he was too careless and didn't realize the danger at all. He was blasted off the stage after only one encounter, no better than Luo Feng before.
At the same time, the other disciples of the Yunhai Immortal Clan who were onlookers also noticed the strangeness, pointed at Yun Feiyang and cursed:
"Shameless! Too shameless!"
"Bastard thing, used such a despicable means to seriously hurt Senior Brother Yang!"
"You people who are too sect, do you only use this kind of tricks?"
...
"Humph!"
Yun Feiyang sneered, with his chin held high, as if he was fighting against the heroes, he said loudly: "The water is impermanent, and the soldiers are not tired of deceit! I live in the deserted ruins, and face countless dangers every day, licking blood to survive. It is definitely not what you flowers in the greenhouse can imagine!"
Being scolded as "flowers in the greenhouse", many disciples present were furious, and those who were able to enter the Yunhai Immortal Gate were by no means incompetent.
But they changed their minds, Yun Feiyang came from the ruins, and the battle he had experienced was definitely not comparable to that of the monks outside.
At this time, Yun Feiyang spoke again: "In the ruins, there is only one rule-to survive! In order to survive, no matter what means is used, success or failure will always be written by the victor! I If you didn’t see the method you just used, you won’t be wronged even if I was killed!"
Hearing these words, Yang Qi's face went blue and white, but in the end he didn't say anything and stepped down silently.
For a time, the atmosphere inside the venue became extremely depressed and solemn.
If Luo Feng was killed in seconds before, it could be explained as a coincidence.
So now Yang Qi's defeat has made everyone truly realize the power of Yun Feiyang!
This chief disciple from Taishangzong is not just arrogant, but has crazy capital!
Even if the remaining true biography disciples were on stage, they would not be able to return to heaven, but would be seriously injured. In this case, no one would dare to go up and die.
After waiting for several minutes, no one took the stage to challenge.
The corners of Yun Feiyang's mouth rose slightly, sketching a smile of disdain, and coldly said: "What? Did you give up like this? I originally planned to fight for three days and three nights. Who knows that the disciple of Yunhai Fairy Gate is not only inferior in strength? , Still a group of people who are greedy for life and fear of death!"
This sarcasm was merciless, extremely arrogant, extremely arrogant, as if to slap everyone's face.
Countless people blushed, embarrassed, and clenched their fists, but they still didn't make the stage.
In the face of a huge power gap, impulse has no meaning, and disciples with weak strength will not only fail to save the face of the sect, but will be even more embarrassing.
...
"Damn, I'm so embarrassed! If Ye Shao were here, he would definitely not let this guy be so arrogant, he would have screwed his head off and kicked it!"
In the crowd, Duguxin cursed.
Lin Tatian beside him nodded and agreed.
During this period of time, although there was no help from Ye Fan, the strength of the two of them also advanced by leaps and bounds, and they broke through to the second transformation cultivation base of the of transformation. Although they were not too prominent in the sect, the starting point of the two was too low. The progress has been very exaggerated.
"Hey... I don't know where Ye Shao is now. If he comes back, where will he get this beam jumping clown!" Duguxin shook his fist fiercely.
"It's okay! Although Ye Shao and Daozi Han Xiao are not here, the reputation of Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon in Zongmen and Yunhai Xianmen for thousands of years will never be trampled on like this!" Lin Tatian said solemnly.
"Chang!"
At this moment, a sword rang from the depths of the Zongmen, shaking the sky and the earth, rolling in.
Some disciples only felt that the tympanic membrane vibrated, and they couldn't help covering their ears. If they weren't physically stronger than ordinary people, this sword chant alone would be enough to stun them.
"Huh!"
At the next moment, everyone saw a golden rainbow piercing the sky, swift as electricity, and extremely brilliant, flying towards here like an angry dragon.
Sword Qi surged, cutting through the sky and shattering clouds.
The sword intent contained in it is as mighty as the majesty of the sky, which is shocking.
Even if they are far away, they can feel the determination, as if they can pierce the blue sky, and the vitality of the heaven and the earth within a radius of 10,000 meters will be disordered.
Then, a young voice cut through the sky and resounded through the audience:
"Sword Wuya, ask for war!"
