Chapter 1085 There’s something weird about his knife
"Haha, did you see that this guy is fierce in appearance but weak in heart? He is in name only!"
"He did just use some weird technique to catch Senior Brother Zhu Ai off guard, and then killed Senior Brother Zhu Ai. Situ Reading 520 Official Website
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"Aside from his passable speed, this kid is only a little bit stronger than the ordinary fifth level of the virtual realm. Maybe he can defeat the sixth and seventh level of the virtual realm, but in front of senior brother Ning Dongming of the ninth level, no matter what, he has only A dead end..."
"Senior Brother Zhu really died unjustly..."
The disciples of Tianji Hall next to him were talking a lot, and at the same time they looked at Ye Feng with eyes full of contempt and ridicule.
The brat has only so much strength, but he really thinks of himself as a rare genius. How dare he say such arrogant words just now?
Little did they know that in order to lure these Tianji Palace disciples into a trap, Ye Feng had lowered his own cultivation level by several notches.
Ye Feng could easily kill Ning Dongming with one blow.
But if you do this, I am afraid that no one in the Tianji Palace except Zhuge Chong will have the courage to fight against you. According to the shameless style of Tianji Palace, they will definitely swarm you. At that time, Ye Feng will take the place of Master Dong and Huo Jing'er was worried.
Therefore, he would deliberately use this method to deliberately show weakness and attract contempt from Tianji Palace.
Wait until you have eliminated a few ninth-level virtual realms first, so that you can be sure to completely stop everyone's attacks, and then kill the killers to wipe out this group of shameless people.
Regarding Ye Feng's performance at this moment, Zhuge Chong also had a glimmer of doubt in his eyes.
Is it possible that this kid really has a false reputation?
who cares!
Although he didn't know what kind of medicine Ye Feng was selling in the gourd, Zhuge Chong had always been calm. He wanted to delay time, and Ye Feng's approach was undoubtedly in line with his wishes.
In Zhuge Chong's view, it doesn't matter whether Ye Feng really only has this level or is deliberately trying to retain his strength. As long as it is delayed until Senior Brother Ye Bufan arrives with his people, this kid will never be able to fly even if he has wings. Out of the palm of Tianji Palace.
Since he wants to play, just play with him for a while.
Ning Dongming's face showed a look of satisfaction. The sword technique he used was a top-grade Xuan-level sword. It was powerful and had unimaginable lethality. It is no exaggeration to say that with Ning Dongming's cultivation level, he could use it completely. This sword technique can compete with half-step king level masters who are not from the Holy Land.
I don’t know how many opponents I defeated with this.
In his opinion, apart from being faster, Ye Feng was no match for him in other aspects, and his reputation was in vain.
Ning Dongming became inexplicably excited when he thought that Ye Feng, whom the sect had tried every means to capture, might fall into his hands.
The red sun-like light of the brat's sword is nice to look at, but it is of no use at all. It will definitely be smashed to pieces by my own sword, and then I can take him down.
Bang bang...
Sure enough, as Ning Dongming thought, when the two sword lights collided with each other, Ye Feng's sword light was instantly suppressed by the black sword light emitted by Ning Dongming. After the Yuanli was dispersed, Ye Feng's figure was pushed back far away. .
"You brat, is this all you have? Kneel down for grandpa!"
Ning Dongming took advantage of the situation and pounced forward, opening his left hand and grabbing Ye Feng with five cattail leaf-like fingers.
But this attempt failed.
Ye Feng was like a loach, twisting east and west, slippery and slippery. Ning Dongming killed him several times, but was dodged by Ye Feng in dangerous situations.
The surrounding disciples of Tianji Hall, including Zhuge Chong, felt that this boy was really lucky. He could avoid Ning Dongming's attacks every time when there was no chance.
"Damn, if this kid hadn't relied on a set of mysterious footwork, I'm afraid he would have been captured by Senior Brother Ning, right?"
"I wonder who gave him the courage to make an appointment with Senior Brother Liang Jiuzhou for the next six months?"
"I can't escape a few times, and my luck won't be so good every time. There will always be a moment when the brat is caught by Senior Brother Ning. When the time comes, he will be carried back to Tianji Mountain and hanged at the mountain gate for half a month in public... "
"..."
Whirring whirring……
Ning Dongming's huge body rushed left and right in the field, but he could not do anything to Ye Feng. Just when he was breathing rapidly and wanted to stop for a moment, Ye Feng's figure circled behind Ning Dongming like a ghost.
In his hand, a sword light as cold as moonlight emitted.
"You brat, grandpa is waiting for you to fall into the trap."
Suddenly, Ning Dongming, who originally looked very tired, suddenly straightened his chest, shook his body, and let out a loud shout. He put away his long knife, and his hands were like two steel hoops, which were clamped down on Ye Feng's approaching body. Go down.
"be cheated?"
There was a clear trace of panic in Ye Feng's eyes. In his busy schedule, he was already confused, and the right hand holding the knife was waving wildly, completely in a hacking and hacking posture.
"Haha, this kid is panicking."
"Just now, even with his sword skills, he was no match for Senior Brother Ning. Now he is killing him indiscriminately. It will not be easy for Senior Brother Ning to take him down..."
"I'm afraid he won't be able to break through Senior Brother Ning's defense with such random attacks. Once caught, it will be absolutely difficult to escape."
The Tianji Hall disciples all had expressions of confidence on their faces, and even Zhuge Chong nodded slightly.
It seems that I was too cautious and looked down upon this boy named Ye.
Except for the speed of his movement, he is absolutely useless in other aspects.
but……
A scene that made everyone stunned appeared. Ning Dongming, who looked extremely vicious, as if he had crushed a violent bear on his head. The vitality armor blooming all over his body, after coming into contact with the light of Ye Feng's slashing sword, turned out to be " "Chichi" made a wild sound and was immediately broken open.
Then, the knives chopped in a chaotic manner, and struck Ning Dongming heavily with a sharp gesture.
They expected that the opponent would be unable to break through Ning Dongming's vitality armor, but that did not happen.
Under Ye Feng's knife, the seemingly thick vitality armor was as fragile as paper and did not play much protective role at all.
In the venue, Ning Dongming also had a look of disbelief on his face, his eyes widened, as if he didn't expect such a situation to happen at all.
He stood motionless on the spot. Suddenly, lines of blood spread from all parts of his body. Then, blood surged all over his body. Then his body immediately became torn into pieces and exploded. It was simply torn into pieces. Eight dollars.
"What……"
This scene made many disciples of Tianji Hall exclaim in surprise, and everyone's eyes widened in disbelief.
Senior Brother Ning Dongming, who clearly had the upper hand and was unable to fight back, was actually...dismembered by a boy named Ye?
How can it be?
This unscientific.
In the final stage, although Senior Brother Ning Dongming underestimated the enemy, according to common sense, even if the fifth and sixth level warriors of the Void Realm could break through Senior Brother Ning's vitality armor, at most they would only leave a little blood mark and slight injury on his body. Absolutely It can't be killed directly.
how so?
"His knife is weird!"
After a moment of silence, one of the Tianji Temple warriors suddenly stretched out his finger, pointed at the long knife in Ye Feng's hand, who seemed to be confused even by himself, and shouted loudly...
