"Is it the only way?" Yong Yan didn't rush to attack. He liked to appreciate the process of the prey struggling for mercy under his own hands, which would make him extremely comfortable.
At the same time, he also wanted to see what else Zhou Fei could do.
As a disciple of the Master, only this level is not enough.
Admittedly, it is great to be able to use Qi as a tool, but... it is still not enough.
Zhou Fei's complexion was calm, but his heart was panicked to death.
It feels like I can't beat it.
The gap between the Seven Star Realm and the Six Consciousness Realm is as wide as a gully.
This can't be just passed by recklessness.
Of course Zhou Fei didn't want to die here, much less wanted to die in the hands of Prince Yong Yan.
"Why don't you speak?" Prince Yong Yan said indifferently: "I didn't use my full strength, so you can't bear it anymore? The Master's disciples are so weak that they are so weak? How can they rest assured that you can come out and practice? Do you know who the last representative of the academy was in the world? Xin Zhige."
Zhou Fei sighed: "I found out that after you broke through the Seven-Star Realm, your speech has changed a lot. Are you not a high-cold person? Are you so afraid of your own person's collapse?"
Yong Yan frowned slightly: "What is the human setting? I don't need that kind of thing. Zhou Fei, you let me down. I used to think of many ways of revenge, but there is no one. Because you are too weak, The weak ones are not even worthy of my own hands. You can kill yourself."
Zhou Fei said, "You are worthy of making me suicide. Don't dream of being a big head."
After that, the inscription knife was madly drawn in the air, one after another inscription appeared in the air, and the runes glowed light blue, like round porcelain plates, small and exquisite, and full of killing intent.
Yong Yan smiled faintly: "This is a bit interesting."
He clenched his fists again, and the snowflakes under his feet rose up, condensing into a blossoming ice crystal pear flower in the air, and each petal reflected the rainbow light under the sunlight, which was quite dazzling.
However, the blossoming ice crystal pear blossoms are a weapon for murder.
"Out."
Yong Yan whispered softly.
The pear blossoms fluttered and flew towards Zhou Fei.
Zhou Fei held his breath, and the inscription knife struck a sideways in front of him.
All the inscriptions are masterpieces of light.
The ice crystal pear flower collided with the inscription.
The sound of ding ding ding resounded across the lakeshore.
The pear blossoms withered, and the inscription shattered.
Zhou Fei stepped back three steps, knelt on one knee, blood overflowing from the corner of his mouth, rolling down his chin to the ground, dyeing the snow red.
Prince Yong Yan didn't move, even his expression hadn't changed much.
His clenched hand slowly loosened, and then slowly drew a circle around his leg, and the snow in the palm of his hand floated.
These snowflakes were wrapped by an invisible air current, forming a snowball, slowly spinning about an inch from Yong Yan's palm.
"Goodbye, Master's weakest disciple."
Yong Yan said indifferently, he has no interest in continuing to pester Zhou Fei with rubbish.
He used to think that Zhou Fei was the biggest stumbling block affecting his cultivation, but now it seems that it is nothing.
Snowball broke away from Yong Yan's palm and hit Zhou Fei's head.
This is a snowball that will kill people.
Ling Zhaoyan drew his sword to block it.
Jianfeng cut the snowball into a pile of snowflakes.
She stood in front of Zhou Fei and separated the two.
Yong Yan said: "Sister Zhaoyan, why bother to come here to drip this muddy water? You and Qing Fei are the best friends
Friends, I naturally regard you as a confidant. However, if you continue to protect Zhou Fei, I can only kill you together. "
Ling Zhaoyan couldn't believe a word of Yong Yan's words, and he had changed several sets of rhetoric in just a short time.
After this person stepped into the Seven-Star Realm, he became mad, and what he said was extremely perverse.
"Students in the world are a family, and fellow practitioners, why bother to be aggressive." Ling Zhaoyan said, "You have already broken through to the Seven-Star Realm, why bother to have the same insights as those of us in the Six-Sense Realm. There are bigger and more ambitious goals in the distance. Waiting for you to conquer, let Zhou Fei go."
Yong Yan smiled: "It's not like what a sword idiot said. The sword idiot who used the sword to enter the Dao and the sword is actually subdued? Isn't it afraid of affecting your Jianxin when you talk like this?"
Ling Zhaoyan said: "This will not bother Prince Yong Yan. If you want to kill Zhou Fei, we are not at odds."
Yong Yan turned his head and glanced at Zhou Fei, and said, "You are like this, does he accept it? Don't make it difficult to thank you in the end, it would be embarrassing."
Ling Zhaoyan bit her lip lightly, and she didn't know if Zhou Fei would accept her love.
Because when Zhou Fei proposed to plot against Yong Yan, she tried her best to oppose it, and now she turned over to protect him.
Maybe Zhou Fei would think that she was a woman who turned her back.
During this trip to the grassland, Ling Zhaoyan's Three Views have been frantically on the verge of collapse.
She was almost unable to hold it.
Yong Yan continued: "Before I came, I had received a notice from the temple that three temple adjudicators had died on the grassland. The murderer was probably the one behind you. Sister Zhaoyan, you have been with him, could it? You have a part in the murder of the adjudicator?"
Ling Zhaoyan panicked instantly: "No..., I don't, I'm not... I really want to kill them."
Seeing this, Zhou Fei jumped up and pushed Ling Zhaoyan away. "Be careful."
Ling Zhaoyan was pushed around and almost fell into a shit. When she stood firm, she saw Zhou Fei and Yong Yan fighting together.
Yong Yan is a teacher, his attack method is complex and changeable, elusive, and the teacher is almost invincible at the same stage.
Dealing with low-level opponents is simply crushing.
Zhou Fei has tried his best, but still can only support it hard.
Yong Yan said indifferently: "It's almost there, let's go."
Zhou Fei angrily rebuked: "I want Lao Tzu's life, next life."
After speaking, he suddenly moved his palms together, and a strong sword aura appeared in his palms, and then slashed diagonally from left to right.
Yong Yan's eyes widened sharply.
"how can that be!"
Ling Zhaoyan was also stupid.
"Shuangtian Jianqi?!"
Yes, what Zhou Fei showed was Shuangtian Sword Qi.
The strongest experience in the academy is Xin Zhige’s own Frost Sky Sword Qi, a Frost Sky Sword Qi that breaks the Demon Sect Mountain Gate.
Zhou Fei really understood the sword energy hovering over the lake.
But why didn't he say it before
No matter what Zhou Fei's attention was, when he displayed the Shuangtian Sword Qi, the battle had already lost the suspense.
Yong Yan's chest was abruptly cut out a big hole.
Almost cut into two pieces.
He staggered back, then knelt down on the snow.
The blood spewed out like a flood of gate opening, instantly melting the surrounding blood.
Yong Yan looked at Zhou Fei, trying to say something, but couldn't make a sound.
Because as long as he opens his mouth, blood will gush out
Come.
Zhou Fei also collapsed on his knees, gasping for breath.
After a while, Yong Yan fell down.
His eyes were still round and round, and they didn't close.
He didn't understand until he died, why he died suddenly.
Ling Zhaoyan walked to Zhou Fei's side and helped him up: "Since you understand the sword intent, why don't you say it in advance? You have to fight him?"
There was a hint of complaint in the words.
Zhou Fei said, "Who told you that I understood the sword intent?"
Ling Zhaoyan said: "If you don't comprehend the sword intent, how can you use Frost Sky Sword Qi?"
Zhou Fei said: "It must be the little uncle who is in the spirit of heaven to bless me, and I can't bear to see me die in Yong Yan's hands."
"Haha." Ling Zhaoyan smiled deflatedly, "Am I looking stupid?"
Zhou Fei reluctantly squeezed out a smile: "No, the situation is very complicated, and I can't explain it in a few words. Let's go quickly, this is not a place to stay for long."
Seeing Zhou Fei's refusal to reveal the truth, Ling Zhaoyan stopped asking more questions, and limped away from the shore of the lake.
…
Suddenly, heavy snow fell.
The clouds are so low that they are within reach.
The wind blew and the snow fluttered.
The snowflakes scattered on the lake quickly melted, but when the snowflakes grew more and more, they gradually couldn't melt.
In the middle of the night, the surface of the lake began to freeze, and soon it condensed into a solid ice surface for people to travel with.
Yong Yan's corpse had already been buried by Snowflakes.
The traces of his battle with Zhou Fei were naturally impossible to discover for a long time.
In the vast snow, a bright white figure galloped from a distance.
She stopped where Yong Yan was buried.
With a light wave of the jade hand, the thick snow layer covering Yong Yan was blown away.
Yong Yan, who had been frozen stiff, also slowly floated up, and was moved to another place.
The woman snapped her fingers, and a flame burst out from between her, and then fell on Yong Yan's body.
The flame instantly spread to Yong Yan's body.
After a few breaths, the woman retracted the flame.
Yong Yan's body turned out to be no different from ordinary people. If it weren't for a terrifying wound on his chest, others would only think he was asleep.
"Send him back to the temple." The woman said lightly.
A man walked out in the dark, he picked up Yong Yan's body and left quickly.
The woman looked around, and after determining a direction, her figure was tens of feet away in a flash.
The speed is staggering.
After the woman was gone, Feng Jianche and his sister walked out.
"Brother, why don't you do it. She bullied your favorite sister." Feng Huayue said with a pouting mouth.
"The disaster you have caused yourself, find a way to deal with it. Don't forget, you are a barbarian, not a native of Zhongzhou." Feng Jianche said and looked at the lake surface after speaking: "This area has been detected, and it is the lake surface. Xia has also sent murlocs to explore, why can't I find the entrance to the mountain gate?"
Feng Huayue said: "Brother, do we have to find the secret record of the heavens? Without that, we can go back to the grassland. Those Zhongzhou people are not our opponents."
Feng Jianche said: "That's the strongest army in Zhongzhou we haven't encountered yet, Tang Jun. You will know that Tang Jun is strong. But there is good news, that is, Zhou Ding, one of the two dragons of the Tang army, was Their sacred design is killed."
Feng Huayue said: "Then this emperor is really an idiot."
(End of this chapter)