When Ye Feng launched a sharp attack, Zhao Beiping, who was on the side, was certainly not idle either.
He wanted to kill the Situ Zangdao in front of him more than anyone else. Unfortunately, he couldn't deal with four of them by himself and could only rely on Ye Feng's strength.
Now that two of the opponents were dead, Ye Feng was confronting the short and fat butcher, and Zhao Beiping was more confident in facing Situ Zangdao alone.
Although ten years of cultivation is not equivalent to forty years of cultivation, Zhao Beifan is a soul cultivator. Compared with people in the martial arts world, the advantages of soul cultivators are really great.
"When you killed innocent people indiscriminately, did you ever think about today?"
Ye Feng pointed the long sword in his hand at the short and fat butcher in front of him, and asked lightly, turning a blind eye to the wretched man who had already burned out, as if it was just an ordinary fire.
The short and fat butcher glanced at the burning wretched man, then at the bamboo pole man whose head was chopped off by Ye Feng, and finally stared at Ye Feng and swallowed: "Tiandao Palace will not let you go. …”
Ye Feng smiled when he heard this. He had even obtained the treasure of the Tai Chi Palace, the first sect in the martial arts world. Why would he still be afraid of a mere Heavenly Sword Palace? In the final analysis, the overall strength of the Tiandao Palace is only slightly stronger than that of the Yinxian Sect.
Whether compared with the Long Family or the Taiji Palace, the Heavenly Sword Palace is nothing.
Of course, Ye Feng didn't take this threat seriously. As soon as he moved his steps, the dark green sword in his hand flashed past. The short, fat butcher didn't even have time to react before he was stabbed through the heart by Ye Feng's sword.
Three of the four elite disciples of the Heavenly Sword Palace have been eradicated by Ye Feng in an instant!
The remaining Situ Zangdao has also been targeted by Zhao Beifan.
"Suffer death!"
Zhao Beifan moved. Situ Zangdao was already destined to die anyway, so he didn't mind exposing his identity as a soul cultivator.
In an instant, his condensed soul decomposed like loose sand and swept towards Situ Zangdao like a locust.
This scene frightened Situ Zangdao, the only one left in the room, to death. Damn it, it’s just that Ye Feng was so perverted. He killed three of his senior brothers in one go. Such a young man has never been seen before or since. By.
But what is the origin of this kid who appears first? Can the body break it down
Is it a ghost
Situ Zangdao couldn't help but think of this.
He had killed too many people before, and of course he couldn't remember where he had seen Zhao Beipi. The relatives of those who were killed by him were ordinary people. They could not find him at all, and even if they were found, there would be nothing they could do against him.
This was the first time he encountered someone who he had killed before coming to seek revenge on him.
Without any time to think about what was in front of him, Situ Zangdao hurriedly stepped back, holding the long knife behind his back with one hand, and slashed at the green smoke and loose sand that Zhao Beipipipi had decomposed into.
Buzz!
With a gentle sound, the green smoke and loose sand where Zhao Beipin was suddenly divided into two piles, surrounded Situ Zangdao at an extremely fast speed, and then re-condensed into a soul body behind him.
Dirty bone spear!
A bone spear condensed from the surrounding filthy air instantly appeared from the upper left corner and shot down towards Situ Zangdao.
"Heavenly Sword Whirlwind!"
Situ Zangdao's mind was in a state of confusion, and the three black moles next to his temples were tightly squeezed together. He could only use this move. In an instant, a violent whirlwind of sword air burst out, destroying everything else in the room. All smashed to pieces.
The dirt bone spear released by Zhao Beiping was also swept into the whirlwind of the Heavenly Sword, and was quickly eliminated. After all, the actual cultivation levels of the two sides were much different, so it was normal that it did not work this time.
If Zhao Beiping had cultivated for 20 years, this dirt bone spear could seriously injure Situ Zangdao.
Zhao Beiping's own soul body didn't have time to dodge, and was suddenly swept in by the whirlwind of sword qi. However, his body was made of soul power, and the next moment it rushed out of the whirlwind of sword qi like a breeze. Within the scope, the soul body was re-condensed not far away.
Ye Feng observed carefully from the side and found that on this earth, soul cultivators are basically invincible existences because there are very few people who can cause harm to them.
If Ye Feng doesn't use the means of cultivating the immortal world, there are very few ways to harm the soul cultivator. Only those who have practiced martial arts at the second level or above are likely to cause harm to the soul cultivator, and not all second-level martial arts can harm the soul cultivator.
At least, the Tai Chi Hall Elder Li Xuan's Tai Chi didn't hurt Ling Chen last time. Ye Feng feels that only moves with attributes such as Xuanyang Sword Technique and Feng Hua Xueyue Sword Technique, which can drive the aura of heaven and earth when used, can cause damage to soul cultivators.
For the current Situ Zangdao, and even for all people in the martial arts world, the two soul cultivators Zhao Yibing and Ling Chen are a complete nightmare!
After the whirlwind dance of the Heavenly Sword, Situ Zangdao found that everything in the entire room had been completely destroyed, and even the walls had had several large holes, which frightened a man and woman who were working in the next room and fled in panic.
But only Ye Feng and the strange boy were still standing quietly, unharmed at all, and looked extremely strange.
"Are you a human or a ghost?"
Situ Zangdao was so frightened that his legs were shaking a little. He looked at Zhao Beiping and asked tremblingly.
"What do you think?"
Zhao Beiping was neither happy nor sad. When he heard this question, he was inevitably a little sad. After all, he was indeed not a human being, but a soul cultivator. In the world of cultivating immortals, the status of soul cultivators and immortal cultivators are almost the same, but on earth, soul cultivators mean ghosts.
He is not a human, but a ghost.
It's just that with Ye Feng's help, he became a thoughtful ghost, that's all.
With this thought, he was able to kill his enemy ten years ago with his own hands. For this alone, he was extremely grateful to Ye Feng! If it weren't for Ye Feng, even if he still existed in this world, he wouldn't be able to kill his enemy with his own hands.
"It's time to send you on your way."
Zhao Beiping knew that the battle in this place could not last too long, otherwise it would be difficult to deal with it when it attracted the attention of other martial arts people.
His heart was cruel, and his whole soul suddenly turned into nothingness, turned into green smoke and drifted away, completely lost his trace. Then one after another, dirty bone spears were shot towards Situ Zangdao from all directions, making Situ Zangdao's whole body feel cold. All stood up.
He had just used the Heavenly Sword Whirlwind, and there was not much energy left in his body.
The most important thing was that his heart had collapsed. Faced with Zhao Beiping's attack again, he was a little at a loss. He subconsciously waved the long knife in his hand twice, deflecting the two fatal bone spears, and was immediately followed by the rest. The dirt bone spear penetrated deeply into the flesh.
As soon as the dirt bone spear hit the target, it immediately turned into a foul air and penetrated into Situ Zangdao's body. A death air quickly spread within his body, quickly weakening his life breath!
"ah-"
Situ Zangdao screamed, but was instantly burned to ashes by a white fireball that followed.
"Someone is coming, let's go."
Ye Feng said solemnly on the side, and released several fireballs, burning all the corpses in the room, leaving only a mess in the room.