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"You will die a horrible death!" The Tool Sect disciple who had watched his three senior brothers self-destruct spat out words filled with hatred and resentment.

Bandit Boss's eyes flashed with a cold light, and laughed heartily: "The scene of me dying a horrible death, you can't see it anymore, the scene of you dying a horrible death, I can actually see it very clearly, because, your death will be caused by me, hahahahaha …"

"That may not be so!" Ironic words suddenly rang out.

Bandit Boss's smiling face changed instantly.

"Who is it?"

As he said that, he turned his body to the side. His cold and sharp gaze was like a knife as it swept over the face of the person who spoke earlier.

"Your Grandpa Ye Feng!" The one who appeared in front of Bandit Boss was Ye Feng, and he was looking at him coldly.

And after Ye Feng appeared, even after the three Tool Sect disciples had self-destructed, there were still a few bandits that could breathe, but they had already stood to the side like fools, not moving at all.

When the Bandit Boss, who was originally worried at how young Ye Feng was, saw his underlings who looked like they had gone insane, his expression gradually became gloomy and he spat out a word.

That's right, these soul masters and bandits had been temporarily suppressed by the pressure …

Ye Feng, on the other hand, had a confident look on his face as he walked towards the Bandit Boss. As he walked, he said: "Let go of him, I can consider sparing your life!"

"You … you are from the high-rank Soul King? " Those who would dare to speak to Bandit Boss like this would at least have to have a set of high-rank Soul King.

Ye Feng didn't release a single wisp of soul power, and kept walking closer and closer with a slight smile on his face. He looked extremely light and relaxed, and no one would think that he was just a primary soul master.

This was not because they were stupid, but it was because Ye Feng was really good at acting! In his previous life, if he died a few years later, he could have become a powerful actor.

For example, did that low-rank Soul Master dare to be so arrogant in front of a single middle-rank Soul King? And he still pretended to be relaxed, and didn't even put middle-rank Soul King in his eyes?

"You, don't come over. If you come over again, I'll kill him." Bandit Boss was a little flustered. She had been grabbing onto the clothes of the Tool Sect disciple, but now she was strangling him.

"Are you stupid? Are you stupid? "

This was what Ye Feng had told him.

"What do you mean? "Don't play any tricks on him. Otherwise, I will break his neck bones in minutes!" Bandit Boss's face changed, his body shivered, his expression turned fierce as he roared.

Seeing that, the smile on Ye Feng's face became even wider. A teasing smile first appeared on his face, then he slowly said: "You should think about why I wanted to save this Tool Sect disciple. This proves that I am a person of the Tool Sect. Let me tell you the truth, right now, the people around you are all my Tool Sect experts. If you know what is good for you, then let go of my Tool Sect disciples, and then kneel down and kowtow a few times.

Seeing Ye Feng's arrogant appearance, Bandit Head felt a sense of powerlessness in his entire body, and the hand that was grabbing the Tool Sect disciple also became soft. The Tool Sect disciple felt the binding around his neck loosen up, and just when he was about to make his move.

He saw a very beautiful woman appear in front of him, not far behind the bandit.

The beautiful woman gestured at him to keep quiet, and the intelligent him quickly calmed his heart down.

"Hmm? "Why do I feel like the aura enveloping my subordinates did not originate from your body? It seems to be coming from behind me …" As Ye Xiang got closer and closer to the Bandit Head, he felt some clues.

At this time, Ye Feng laughed, pointed at the bandits who were enveloped by Ye Xiang's pressure, and were unable to move: "Of course. I did not release any kind of pressure. The pressure that shrouded over them, was the pressure from the other experts in my Tool Sect. "He's right behind you …"

"What!" Bandit Head's face turned pale with fright. He wanted to turn back …

Ye Feng shouted coldly, "Don't look back!"

Bandit Head was shocked, and his body stopped moving. And at this time, Ye Feng slightly moved his hand, and a beam of green light shot out from the jade-green Spirit Ring on top of his hand. The light beam shot towards Bandit Boss's wrist at an extremely fast speed.

"Pa!"

Although the attacks of the Jade Tide Spirit Ring could not penetrate Soul King's body like the soul masters, but when they hit his wrist, it made him feel a knife-like pain.

His hand unconsciously loosened a bit more, and the Tool Sect disciple seized the opportunity. Using his soul power, he instantly escaped from the devil claws.

And at this time, Ye Xiang, who was behind Bandit Head, launched an attack. The Snow Wind Sword that Ye Feng had just lent her wrapped around Soul King's soul power and pierced towards her back, and sensing the attack from behind her, Bandit Head was extremely panicked. He immediately rushed forward, wanting to grab the Tool Sect disciple who had escaped from his hands and use him as hostage again.

This was because he had already been completely tricked by Ye Feng's superb acting skills, causing him to believe that the person attacking him was indeed a Tool Sect Soul King, and that there might be other Tool Sect Soul King in the vicinity.

Being outnumbered, he felt that his only way of keeping his life was to control a hostage

And how could the Tool Sect disciples who had already struggled free surrender?

The long sword of the second-grade Soul Tool chopped down at the panicking Bandit Head with the force of a splitting mountain.

Bandit Head immediately blocked with the first-grade Soul Tool in his hand.

Kengqiang

"Ka!"

The long blade ruthlessly slashed at the first-grade Soul Tool of the Bandit Boss, and actually cut the other party's Soul Tool in half.

Although the strength of the first-grade Soul Tool could not be compared to the second-grade Soul Tool, it would not be cut apart in a short period of time. The reason why the first-grade Soul Tool could be cut apart was actually because the one who refined the first-grade Soul Tool was a level one refiner.

The quality of the first-grade Soul Tool that he refined was not up to standard. After the previous few collisions, there were already cracks.

It broke apart, but at the same time, it also proved how powerful the strength of the blade of the Tool Sect disciple was. After slashing such a strong force at the Soul Tool, not only did the power not stop at all, instead, with the addition of the force of the flash, the power of the slash became even stronger.

Ah!

Looking at the fierce Soul Tool that was slashing at him, Bandit Boss who was at the middle-rank Soul King realm could not help but let out a scream as he quickly gathered his soul energy at his head in an attempt to block this fierce slash.

Furthermore, he had gathered a large amount of soul power into his head, causing the other parts of his body to lose a lot of soul power. The third-grade Spirit Tool also pierced through his soul power, stabbing into his body.

Ah!

With pain coming from his waist, Bandit Boss let out a pitiful cry. The condensed soul energy that had gathered above his head after he removed the east wall and repaired the other parts of the west wall also loosened a bit.

At this moment, the sword was about to cut down.

whoosh *

Sword light flashed as blood splashed out … …

On Bandit Boss's originally ugly face, there now appeared a long and eye-catching bloody scar …

Without a sound, there was no life left. What was most lamentable was that after his death, he was unable to rest in peace, nor could he fall down. This was because the Snow Wind Sword had pierced into his back deeply, and the hilt of the sword was held tightly by a fair hand.

Originally, even though the soul power on the back of this fellow's waist was weak, the Soul King's soul power was not something that could be pierced deeply by the third-grade Spirit Tool. The Snow Wind Sword that Ye Xiang had pierced through earlier was only slightly long, but when its life force disappeared and its soul power dissipated, due to the sudden movement ahead, the Snow Wind Sword had pierced deeply into his body.

As long as Ye Xiang did not pull out the Snow Wind Sword, or let go of the Snow Wind Sword in his hands, Bandit Boss's body would not fall down.

"Brothers, I will take revenge for all of you!" Looking at Bandit Boss who died with grievance and stood there with his eyes wide open, the Tool Sect disciple roared.

"Those who commit injustice will commit suicide!" At this moment, a cold voice that was mixed with a faint feeling sounded in her ears.

He couldn't help but turn around.

"It's you!" The Tool Sect disciple called out with a bit of surprise.

"That's right, it seems that we are fated to meet!" Ye Feng smiled slightly and said.

The Tool Sect disciple originally wanted to laugh with Ye Feng, but after twitching his face twice, he was unable to do so.

Ye Feng sighed, then said: "Don't force yourself, how can you laugh at this time?"