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"Hiss, so powerful! That white-clothed kid instantly killed a Ninth Level of Martial Master Ranker!"

"But he clearly has the aura of Seventh Level of Martial Master, how can he be so powerful? Could it be that the martial skill he used just now was a Yellow Rank martial skill? "

"Heavens, Yellow Rank Martial Skill!"

"…"

Young Fighters exclaimed.

Amongst the people who cried out, a medium black-clothed fourth stage Martial Cultivator was so frightened that he immediately sat on the ground dispiritedly.

Ye Feng might not be able to recognize him, but he definitely recognized him.

He was the Martial Cultivator who was beaten away by Ye Feng outside the Sky Cavern Mystic Realm.

Two or three months ago, when he was fighting with Ye Feng, Ye Feng was still at the third level of the Martial Master realm, but now, his Seventh Level of Martial Master had actually already surpassed his own, and he had even instantly killed his own sect's experts.

What was this all about?

Ye Feng's talent in cultivation could be called monstrous. No one could match him, no wonder he was scared.

Cold sweat unconsciously emerged on the faces of the other Martial Cultivator s.

You have to understand that just now, Ye Feng only had the aura of the fourth level of the Martial Master realm. Now, he was unexpectedly the Martial Cultivator with the aura of the Seventh Level of Martial Master, and in the blink of an eye, he was actually able to kill a Ninth Level of Martial Master expert.

Ye Feng's speed of breakthrough made these genius Martial Cultivator feel extremely ashamed.

"It's your turn!" Ye Feng coldly glanced at the four Ninth Level of Martial Master Martial Cultivator, as if he was announcing a judgement of death.

"No, you can't kill me, I am a Raindrop Door disciple, if you kill me, you won't have a good ending to bear!" The azure-dressed man was shocked by Ye Feng's aura and could not help but take a step back and threaten him.

"Yes, you can't kill me. If you kill me, my Mad Knife Sect won't let you off!" The other yellow robed man was also afraid of death and the threat coming from his mouth.

The other golden-clothed man and the grey-clothed man had grim expressions as they didn't say anything.

Ye Feng said coldly: "If my cultivation had not made a breakthrough, if it wasn't for the three-headed snake saving me just now, would you have let me go? You all will definitely try to kill me and steal the Reincarnation Fruit as well! "

"Then what do you want?" The grey robed man gritted his teeth and asked.

"I want you dead!" Ye Feng said resolutely, there was no room for discussion in his tone.

They wanted Ye Feng's life, so how could Ye Feng let them off?

Whoever kills me must die!

"F * ck!" The golden robed man could not help but shout coldly, "Brat, you only broke through the Seventh Level of Martial Master realm, and after training in the Yellow Ranked Martial Technique, you managed to kill the, do you really think you can kill us? Everyone, don't be afraid of him. If the four of us join forces, even if he has a Yellow Rank martial skill, we can still kill him! "

"Right, damn, I was almost scared by him!" "He only has Seventh Level of Martial Master, it's impossible for him to beat all four of our Ninth Level of Martial Master. Just now, when he went all out, killing all of our Ninth Level of Martial Master was just a example to scare us!"

Hearing the two's words, the green-clothed man's expression eased a bit. Calming down, he said in his analysis: "Yes, he's only using Seventh Level of Martial Master, how can he defeat the four of us? "Scared of f * cking birds!"

"Beat him!" The yellow-clothed man slightly nodded. He felt that this was the truth and shouted with full confidence.

"Alright, let's attack together and kill him. Attack!" The golden robed man instigated successfully, his face gloomy as he confidently rushed towards Ye Feng.

The other three Ninth Level of Martial Master Martial Cultivator s all rushed towards Ye Feng at the same time.

The other Martial Cultivator s around had strange expressions, some of them could not help but shake their heads.

"Although that white-clothed kid has a Yellow Ranked Martial Technique, his cultivation is still Seventh Level of Martial Master. Facing the four Ninth Level of Martial Master s, he's definitely going to die!"

"That's right. Just now, he did indeed have powerful Ninth Level of Martial Master that could instantly kill one of them. But facing the four Ninth Level of Martial Master, he only has one death left."

"Sigh, what a pity about those three Reincarnation Fruit!"

"…"

Ye Feng's face was as calm as ever as he unleashed his Golden Dragon divine ability. The light in his eyes flickered as a beam of golden light shot out from his forehead, transforming into a golden dragon that was as thick as his thigh.

"What is it?"

"Damn, what magical equipment is this?"

"…"

The four Martial Cultivator s were shocked.

The rest of the Martial Cultivator s trembled and couldn't help but retreat. Some of the Martial Cultivator s were so scared that they peed their pants.

"Explode!" The Mudra in Ye Feng's hand changed and shouted loudly.

"This is bad!"

"F * ck!"

"F * ck!"

"…"

The four Martial Cultivator s were shocked, and quickly retreated.

Unfortunately, it was too late.

Boom.

The golden dragon exploded, its majestic explosive energy overwhelming the four of them.

Puff!

The four individuals were hit by the explosion and spat out blood. They were sent flying with fresh blood dripping out of their mouths. Only half a breath remained, and their eyes were filled with fear and despair.

The rest of the Martial Cultivator s were already drenched in cold sweat.

To be able to cripple and cripple four Ninth Level of Martial Master experts in one move, what kind of treasure was this, it was too terrifying.

Ye Feng's face paled as he quickly took out a handful of Pill and ate it.

The might of the Golden Dragon Art was already equivalent to a middle grade Yellow Rank martial skill exploding forth with a single attack from a first stage martial general.

If a single Martial Cultivator was blasted into smithereens, this Martial Cultivator would definitely be smashed to smithereens.

The four Martial Cultivator s shared the explosive power of the Golden Dragon Art, so the four of them were not going to die instantly but instead be seriously injured.

Ye Feng walked in front of the four of them and stepped onto their heads one by one.

Therefore, all four Ninth Level of Martial Master Warriors had died at the feet of Ye Feng.

The rest of the Martial Cultivator felt their scalps go numb.

In other words, in just a moment's time, Ye Feng's Seventh Level of Martial Master had already killed five Ninth Level of Martial Master experts.

If this was placed in the history of Zhao Kingdom, it would be unprecedented, and impossible to find in the future!

Ye Feng retrieved the five Martial Cultivator s and kept them, then turned his head to look at the rest of the Martial Cultivator s and coldly shouted: "If you don't want to die, then scram."

Crash.

The other Martial Cultivator s all fled as if they had seen a ghost.

These Martial Cultivator s had close friends with five Ninth Level of Martial Master experts, but Ye Feng was like a god of death. They did not even have the courage to fight, let alone seek revenge on behalf of Ye Feng.

Ye Feng walked to the front of the three-headed Giant Snake and squatted down, using his hands to caress its body.

The three Giant Snake wailed, their eyes moist, as though they wanted to say something to Ye Feng, but were unable to speak or communicate.

"Why did you help me?" Ye Feng tried to ask it, "You need my help?"

The eyes of the three Giant Snake flickered, they struggled to get up and crawled to the side with difficulty, occasionally turning their heads to look at Ye Feng with a deeper meaning.

"Do you want me to follow you?" Ye Feng said as he followed the three Giant Snake.

They entered a huge cave entrance, passed through a dark passage, and arrived at a pool of water surrounded by Profound Qi.

The pool was not big, and the water was clear enough to see the bottom. Smoke filled the air, and in the middle of the pool was a protruding boulder. On top of the boulder was a dark oval-shaped object.

An egg!

The three Giant Snake began to wail at the egg, tears flowing out of their eyes.

"Is that your child?" Ye Feng asked the three Giant Snake.

The three Giant Snake shook their heads.

Actually, that egg was not from the three-headed Giant Snake, but its mission was to protect the egg.