Chapter 276: Fu Yang's death

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As soon as these words came out, everyone's expressions were shocked again, and the power of influence could not be mastered by blind practice.

To master a situation, you need to have an extremely deep understanding of that kind of power, and Ye Feng only integrates the flame attribute power in the secret realm of the Divine Pill Palace, and this power is rarely used in normal times.

But at the moment when the powerful flame attribute power in the Shen Dan pulls his fingers into the body, he has realized the flame power, which undoubtedly shows Ye Feng's powerful talent and understanding.

"Senior Baimei passed the award, and the younger generation is just a coincidence."

Ye Feng smiled and said, even he himself didn't expect that he could easily comprehend a kind of power in this state.

"Shen Pill Pulling Finger has been passed to you. From now on, you will be the next Palace Master of my Shen Pill Palace. I hope you can work hard in the future and lead my Shen Pill Palace to glory."

Baimei said with a solemn expression of worship.

"I will work hard. When the day is above the clouds, it will be the day when the Shendan Palace dominates the Kingdom of Zhao!"

Ye Feng said, with a gleam of determination in his eyes, since he has taken over the post of Palace Master of Shendan Palace, he naturally has an extra responsibility.

Seeing the young man bursting out with strong obsessions at this moment, the four worshipers of the Shendan Palace looked stern, as if they had seen Ye Feng Lingyun's demeanor.

They believed that this young man would still fulfill his promise to Shendan Palace.

Ye Feng's succession to the post of Palace Master of God Pill was not announced. After all, Ye Feng's current strength is not strong enough. If it is targeted by some malicious people, it is likely to be dangerous.

The Shendan Palace is still under the control of the Great Elder Xie Qingshan, and he didn't even know that Ye Feng had inherited the position of the Palace Master.

The young man who had obtained the inheritance of the Nine Lords in the Shendan Peak, his relationship with the Shendan Palace was gradually forgotten.

Today, Ye Feng showed that there were only two identities in front of the people in the imperial city. The first was the first genius disciple of the Tianxuanwu Palace, and the second was the first person in the Imperial List. No one would associate Ye Feng with Shendan Palace.

Without staying at the Shendan Palace, Ye Feng quietly left after saying goodbye to the four worshipers.

When walking to a secluded street, behind Ye Feng, an indifferent voice came over: "Stop!"

Ye Feng frowned slightly, stopped, and slowly turned behind him. Not far away, a figure appeared there.

This person with disheveled hair, shabby clothes, and a gloomy air on his face, looked at this person, Ye Feng felt a little familiar.

"It's you, Fu Yang!"

A person's shadow appeared in his mind, and Ye Feng immediately recognized the identity of the person who came. It was Fu Yang, the former great elder of Shendan Palace.

A few months ago, the old palace lord of the Shendan Palace was approaching, and Fu Yang, as the great elder of the Shendan Palace, covered the sky with only one hand, and was the palace lord by all means.

Later, because of the friction between Fu Yang's son Fu Zhen and Ye Feng in the secret realm of Shendan Peak, he even wanted to strangle Ye Feng, who had obtained the Nine Lords inheritance, in the cradle.

If Lao Wu appeared in time, Fu Yang might have succeeded at that time and killed Ye Feng.

After the storm subsided in the Shendan Palace, Fu Yang's family disappeared in the Shendan Palace and disappeared overnight, without knowing where they went.

Now that Fu Yang actually appeared here, Ye Feng felt a little surprised.

"Damn it, those four old guys really passed the position of Palace Master to outsiders like you!"

Fu Yang looked at Ye Feng's left thumb and spoke in resentment. His face was slightly distorted. With his extremely gloomy look, he could give people a deep feeling of coldness and comfort.

"What's the matter with you?"

Ye Feng asked, not wanting to waste time with Fu Yang.

"The four old guys would rather believe you, an outsider, than give me any opportunity for someone who has made great contributions to the Shendan Palace. They are more damned than you!"

Fu Yang didn't seem to hear Ye Feng's words, but said to himself, the muscle lines on his face twitched.

He has coveted the palace lord for more than ten years, and he has been deliberately deliberate, but in the end he ended up like this, naturally he is extremely unwilling. So much so that the current Fu Yang has become mad, and his mind has begun to twist.

"However, since I met you today, I will take your life first, so as not to waste time looking for your trace in the future!"

Fu Yang's gaze towards Ye Feng suddenly sharpened, and there was a cold murderous intent permeating his body.

He wanted to kill Ye Feng in his dreams, and Fu Yang wouldn't let this opportunity go easily today.

"You want to kill me?"

Ye Feng stared at Fu Yang and sneered.

"You have taken everything that should belong to me, so naturally you have to pay a price!"

Fu Yang said with Binghan eyes.

"Do you think you can do it now?"

A mockery appeared on Ye Feng's face. Although it was not long for a few months, Ye Feng's strength is no longer what it used to be. How can he be afraid of Fu Yang?

With that, Ye Feng exploded all the breath in his body, and the space was slightly solidified.

"You actually broke through to the Real Martial Realm!"

Feeling the breath of Ye Feng's body, Fu Yang was shocked. He would never dream that in just a few months, Ye Feng would grow from an ant character who had just stepped into the condensing state to a strong man in the true martial state.

"However, do you think that if you break through to the real martial state, you have the capital to compete with me?"

Fu Yang smiled disdainfully, and also released his strongest aura, actually possessing the five-fold power of Zhenwu.

As the former great elder of the Shen Dan Palace, if Fu Yang had not put part of his experience on the study of alchemy, now his is very likely to be a true martial peak powerhouse.

Not only Fu Yang, but the cultivation bases of other important people in the Shendan Palace are generally not as high as other superpowers. Their main business is alchemy, and the martial arts cultivation base can only be ranked second.

"If you can compete with you, you will know if you try it yourself!"

Ye Feng sneered. He stood with his hands behind, as if he hadn't put Fu Yang in his eyes.

This made Fu Yang annoyed and turned into anger, and said: "If this is the case, then I will send you to **** now!"

After that, Fu Yang stepped out and displayed his martial arts and martial arts, and his body instantly fell in front of Ye Feng, and a ruining palm print patted Ye Feng's chest. The power is infinite, and it must be under this palm. Shoot Ye Feng to death!

"Want to fight against me with such an attack? Or get out of here!"

Seeing Fu Yang attacked him directly, Ye Feng didn't care at all, and he blasted out the palm of Fu Yang's shot!

In the next moment, only the terrible sound of "rumbling" was heard. After a collision, Fu Yang's body was directly blown out, and his body slammed against a wall, causing the wall to smash. Trembling, small cracks appeared on it.

"How is it possible? How can you become so strong?"

When Fu Yang fell to the ground, blood was vomited in his mouth, and his eyes toward Ye Feng were filled with horror and disbelief.

In his impression, Ye Feng was just an ordinary ant-like existence. Fu Yang wanted to kill it with just one palm. Even if Ye Feng broke through the realm of real martial arts, he could not be Fu Yang's opponent. The huge gap in realm can make up for everything.

But now it seems that Fu Yang was wrong, and the wrong was quite outrageous. His true martial arts five-fold cultivation base was so vulnerable in front of Ye Feng that he was blown out by the opponent with a random punch. For Fu Yang , The shock on the soul is far more serious than the pain on the body.

"There are a lot of people who want to kill me, so few people have succeeded until now. And you Fu Yang will never have such a chance in your life."

Ye Feng looked cold, step by step towards the direction where Fu Yang was, and every step he took, Fu Yang's heart would sink a lot.

Soon, Ye Feng had come to Fu Yang's, condescending, overlooking the other side. Ye Feng is no longer the one who had been slaughtered by others and was called the waste of cultivation.

"I'm fighting with you!"

As if foreseeing his next ending, Fu Yang's eyes flashed with determination, and an extremely small silver needle appeared between his fingers. The tip of the needle was very poisonous, so just pierce one. With a little bit of flesh and blood, the Wu Xiu under the five levels of Zhen Wu will die of anger within ten breaths of time!

In an instant, the silver needle in Fu Yang's hand shot out, trying to poison Ye Feng!

However, Ye Feng had already prepared. When the silver needle was about to approach his body, his right hand was lifted like lightning, his fingertips clamped, and the silver needle was clamped to his fingertips.

"Back to you!"

Ye Feng yelled out of his mouth, his right hand shook quickly, and the silver needle flew out quickly and accurately pierced into the flesh on Fu Yang's chest.

"you……"

Fu Yang's expression was shocked, and his face instantly turned pale. As time went by, Fu Yang's breathing began to swift, his body trembling constantly, and finally Qi Qi bleeds and died!

"What a vicious silver needle!"

Ye Feng said secretly, if he hadn't cared just now, he would have been stabbed by the silver needle. If that is the case, the dead person now is not Fu Yang, but Ye Feng.

Fu Yang was dead, and Ye Feng ignored the other party and left here directly.

Ye Feng went all the way, and soon came to an area very close to the Sky Xuanwu Palace.

A beautiful shadow appeared in front of Ye Feng, and Ye Feng stopped, looking at the delicate face, he couldn't help but startled slightly.

"Young Master Ye, please stay."

Tweety said to Ye Feng.

"His Royal Highness, is she okay?"

Seeing that the person was Tweety, Ye Feng couldn't help but think of Zhao Xinyi's holy figure like a fairy.

It was the end of the month in three days, and Ye Feng still clearly remembered that the end of the month was when Wei Qitian and Zhao Xinyi were officially engaged.

I haven't seen Zhao Xinyi for many days, and Ye Feng wants to know her recent situation.

"His Royal Highness is over there, Ye Gongzi, go over there!"

After listening to Ye Feng's question, a complex look appeared on Tweet's delicate face, and there was a bit of resentment in her clear eyes.

Ye Feng naturally felt that the atmosphere was not right. His gaze turned towards a quiet place of flowers and plants, and he saw there, there was a beautiful figure with a light veil on his head, although his back was only facing this side. Can also see this woman's peerless posture, who else besides the current princess Zhao Xinyi?

Ye Feng walked towards where Zhao Xinyi was. Looking at the somewhat bleak back, Ye Feng felt an indescribable feeling in his heart.

"Why is your Royal Highness looking for me?"

Ye Feng asked directly behind Zhao Xinyi.

Hearing Ye Feng's voice, Zhao Xinyi's body slowly turned, and she took off the light gauze from her head ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ to reveal her beautiful face.

Only now, it seemed that Zhao Xinyi's fairy-like face was full of melancholy at this moment, very haggard.

"Can't I find you if I'm fine?"

Zhao Xinyi spoke lightly, looking at Ye Feng with a bit of resentment.

"That's not what I mean."

Ye Feng said, but didn't know how to answer Zhao Xinyi's question, so he changed the subject and asked: "Come today, is your Royal Highness well?"

"Three more days will be the day of my engagement with Wei Qitian. Once the engagement cannot be changed, I will marry away into Wei and become Wei Qitian's prince and concubine. Don't you have anything to say to me?"

Zhao Xinyi didn't answer Ye Feng's question at all, but said to herself. A hint of disappointment flashed in his eyes.

"You don't have to answer me, maybe I think too much."

Before Ye Feng could speak, Zhao Xinyi laughed at herself and said.