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"Kill!" Ye Feng snorted, the terrifying demonic intent was released frantically from his eyes, wanting to sting Sikong Bo's eyes, his energy attack would be slowed down, but the pupil technique was an instantaneous matter.

Sikong Bo only felt that his eyes were tingling, and he couldn't help but snort coldly, and a loud sound came out, urging the powerful blood force in his body to boil.

"Let you see my Sky Pupil Technique!" Sikong Bo's eyes released a dazzling light, and behind him, a huge and friendless giant eye phantom appeared.

This is his natal star soul - a rare and terrifying pupil soul!

It was an incomparably huge pupil, and as soon as it slowly rotated, Ye Feng felt that the sky was spinning, and a terrifying tearing force directly descended on him, wanting to tear him off directly.

"This emperor flute, whoever grabs it is the ......" Ye Feng suddenly raised his hand and threw that demon Xiao downward.

"Huh?" Sikong Bo was furious, and he didn't care about attacking Ye Feng, and with a flash of his figure, he pounced on Mo Xiao below.

Ye Feng sneered, turned into a hurricane, and went away in an instant.

"Emperor Xiao, rob ah, ......" The countless powerhouses watching the battle below, did not expect the magic flute to be thrown from the sky by Ye Feng, slightly stunned, let out a roar, countless strong people exploded like a group of boiling, and at the same time rushed towards the demon Xiao, the rumbling and loud noises continued, the strong men of the Sikong family, the Ten Thousand Illusion Palace and the Desire Demon Palace all scrambled for it, and suddenly a fierce battle broke out on the scene, the world seemed to be about to collapse, and many people with poor skills were shocked and spurted blood, and hurriedly fled into the distance, not daring to stay at the scene.

Tang Mengxian was also frightened and fled far away, she looked at the direction of Ye Feng's disappearance, she couldn't believe that a person as strong as a curse would be forced by Sikong Bo to throw out the emperor flute, causing chaos on the scene, and he took the opportunity to escape.

But after thinking about it, being alive is more important than anything else, Tang Mengxian also saw it, not only Sikong Bo and Tianjiao at the scene, but also a group of his clan venerables, even if the cursed person is brave and can defeat Sikong Bo, I am afraid that he will still face the oppression and threat of many strong people such as the Sikong family, the Ten Thousand Illusion Palace, the Desire Demon Palace, etc., and it is impossible to keep the magic flute.

Thinking about it this way, she felt that the cursed person was still very wise, he didn't risk his life to fight hard, to risk his life to defend the magic flute, and only when he was alive did he have the opportunity to pursue martial arts.

A bloody battle broke out at the scene, and the sky and the earth were shattered, blood was sprinkled in the void, and the battle was extremely tragic.

The three major forces first killed the other venerable forces, and then between them, another battle broke out to seize the treasure, the battle was fierce, and in the end, the demon Xiao fell into the palm of Sikong Bo's hand, he let out a long roar, and shouted at Yi Yanyan and Muye Xing: "Two, the emperor Xiao has belonged to me, you can't fight to the end!"

Muye Xing and Yin Miaoyan are very unwilling, the Venerable behind them has died a lot, but the strong men of the Sikong family, the total number can be called the sum of the two of them, and they are destined to be even stronger, and they will fight to the end, I am afraid that if they are exhausted, it will be difficult to snatch back that magic flute.

"Forget it, little sister won't fight!" Yin Nianyan smiled helplessly and said unwillingly.

Mu Yexing gritted his teeth for a long time, and in the end, he could only say helplessly: "Count your hands fast!" In the chaotic battle just now, the magic flute kept changing hands in the hands of one person, and finally was grabbed by Sikong Bo and held it in the palm of his hand.

"Then you're welcome!" Sikong Bo smiled faintly and put away Mo Xiao.

At this moment, the sword qi in the distance broke through the void, and the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, roaring.

"The people of the Sword Tower?" Sikong Bo only glanced at it, and then judged the origin of the humanoid sword qi, and couldn't help frowning, Yin Miyan and Mu Yexing showed a sneer on their faces, although they didn't fight anymore, if the Sword Tower wanted to come and grab the treasure, they didn't mind continuing to intervene in the battle of snatching.

In an instant, the sword qi was monstrous, and a group of strong people descended, and the person at the head was dressed in a black robe, delicate and chic, and suddenly it was Ye Feng who had restored his original appearance.

The person who appeared at this moment was no longer the temperament of the cursed.

"Ye Feng, I didn't expect you to show up, it's a coincidence, just now Sikong Gongzi got a long flute held by the Nine Prisons Demon Emperor, which can be called an emperor flute, and it is of immeasurable value!" Yin Idiot greeted with a smile, but in his tone, there were obvious traces of driving the tiger and devouring the wolf, she was afraid that Ye Feng would come late, and she didn't know what treasures appeared here, so she directly told him the whole truth, and wanted to arouse Ye Feng's heart of snatching, she was so troubled that she fished in troubled waters.

"Fairy Yin, don't come unharmed!" Ye Feng smiled at her, in fact, he was at the scene just now, but at that time, he was disguised and appeared as a cursed person, and at this moment, he took off his disguise and revealed his true body, Yin Nanyan and the others did not see through it. But he was so happy that he got off the donkey, immediately looked at Sikong Bo, and laughed: "Sikong Gongzi, listening to what Fairy Yin said, I am more interested in what you got just now, so ...... Hand it over!"

Ye Feng's voice was very calm, as if everything should be like this, but it immediately caused everyone at the scene to be shocked, this Ye Feng, his tone was so domineering, facing Sikong Bo, one of the ten demons, he actually seemed to order his subordinates, and casually asked him directly for an emperor flute.

Compared with the previous scene, it is so similar, before, Sikong Bo led the crowd to appear, and casually asked the cursed person to hand over the demon Xiao, and now Ye Feng led the crowd to come, the same tone, the same strength, the same can not be refused. It can be described as a report in front of the eye, and it has to be fast.

Ye Feng is not the same as the single-handedly cursed person before, behind him, there is a group of sword tower powerhouses, the attack power is terrifying, not to mention, Ye Feng also holds the spirit of the imperial sword, which makes everyone jealous, not long ago, it was in this small world that Ye Feng destroyed an imperial weapon mountain and river map with the spirit of the imperial sword, and killed the lord of the Qi family, Qi Ling, alarming all directions.

It can be said that in the absence of the emperor now, this force centered on Ye Feng can definitely compete with any emperor force in the Nine Palace Realm, and even stronger!

Just like now, Ye Feng put his hands behind his back, talking and laughing, and wanted to coerce Sikong Bo to hand over Mo Xiao, which was definitely a contempt and insult to the Sikong family.

"This Ye Feng, so domineering and arrogant......" Everyone exclaimed in their hearts, now Ye Feng's reputation is too loud, the first disciple of the Holy Realm under the Double Throne, defeated the dragon and the battle field, slashed Qi Feiyang, slashed the dust, and there is the support of the sword tower behind him, holding the spirit of an imperial sword, and killing the strong man at the lord level, which can be described as sharp and eye-catching.

Mu Yexing also looked at Ye Feng who led the crowd with great interest, he had no friendship with Ye Feng, but when he heard the meaning of Yin Nianyan's words, he naturally didn't want to leave, and wanted to see if the two of them competed and had a chance to win the magic flute.

When Sikong Bo heard this, he couldn't help but feel angry in his heart, and said unhappily: "Ye Feng, this Demon Xiao is already in my hands, don't you think it's a little ridiculous if you let me take it out now?"

"Come on, surround me!" Ye Feng sneered, waved his hand, and suddenly the sword qi roared, and the strong man of the sword tower, with a bang, surrounded the strong man of the Sikong family, and everyone at the scene was cold, and at the same time there was a faint expectation, feeling that there was an amazing battle that was about to break out.

Just now, the Venerable of the Sikong family killed all sides, it can be said that for the sake of that magic flute, they injured and killed many people, offended many warriors on the scene, and they naturally wanted to see the unlucky embarrassment of the Sikong family, so as to vent the hatred in their hearts for the Sikong family. Just now, their power was not as strong as the Sikong family, and they were forced to withdraw from the battlefield, but now that there are people who dare to call the Sikong family, they are of course willing to see Sikong Bo eat deflated.

It's just that no one expected that Ye Feng and the cursed person just now were the same person!

The reason why Ye Feng threw the long flute just now, causing chaos in the battle on the spot, and he went away in an instant, was to consider that even if he defeated a Sikong Bo, there were a group of tigers and wolves on the scene, he was single-handed, and he might not be able to keep the magic flute, so he threw it decisively, taking advantage of the competition between the tigers, to win the time to transfer troops to kill back, and then killed a horse gun with the strong men of the Sword Tower who were urgently summoned.

"That Mo Xiao, it should be Sikong Gongzi who snatched it from someone else's hands, since this is the case, there is no need to say anything to get it, and he won't take out any more nonsense, Sikong Gongzi can rob others, I can naturally ask Sikong Gongzi to ask for it!"

Ye Feng's tone was very calm, and he didn't seem to have the slightest bit of arrogance, but every word, when heard in his ears, gave people a completely different feeling.

"I'll count three times, you can think about it!" Ye Feng's strong voice made everyone's eyes suddenly condense, what would happen if Sikong Bo didn't hand over Mo Xiao?

Regardless of these sword tower powerhouses, if they are just the spirit of the imperial sword, I am afraid that they will be bleeding!

"Brother Ye has to be aggressive?" Sikong Bo's face froze, and the word Brother Ye was extremely false.

"One!" Ye Feng said the first number to himself, no matter what he said.

"Brother Ye really thinks that with the spirit of the imperial sword, he can be invincible in the world?" Sikong Bo's face became gloomy.

"Two!" Ye Feng continued to say the second number, with a smile on his face, his gaze was extremely calm, but his tone gave people a terrifying atmosphere that was about to rain.

"The days to come will be long, after all, Brother Ye is a martial artist in the Nine Palace Realm, and there will be more opportunities to deal with each other in the future!" Sikong Bo said again.

"Three!" Ye Feng slowly said the third number, the moment the words fell, an invisible depressing aura permeated the scene, and at the same time, the sword tower was strong, and the sword aura was permeated, and he was ready to shoot at any time, making the oppressive trend even stronger.

Sikong Bo's face suddenly showed a faint smile, and he was obviously a little unwilling: "Since Brother Ye likes it so much, how about giving this Demon Xiao to Brother Ye!"

A sound of breaking the sky came out, and Sikong Bo threw Demon Xiao out.

"Thank you Sikong Gongzi for your success!" Ye Feng stretched out his hand, and his palm contained a powerful Gang Qi, and firmly grasped the Demon Xiao who shot it, and sure enough, with a bang, a surging Gang Qi injected into it erupted from the depths of that magic flute, but Ye Feng had already been vigilant and grasped it steadily, except that his clothes were shocked and his long hair was shaken up, he was not hurt at all.

Ye Feng glanced at the long flute in his palm, revealing a satisfied smile line, and casually put away Mo Xiao, even if he threw it out just now, he still had to take it back after all!

"It's not easy for this Sikong Bo to be able to endure anger in public!" Ye Feng commented in his heart.

Sikong Bo was forced to hand over the magic flute in his hand, although he was angry, but his face was indifferent, because he was well versed in the rules of survival in the martial arts world, the so-called watching people put down dishes, different people, have to use different means and attitudes, for the cursed person who was alone just now, he was strong and strong, controlled the absolute advantage, and was naturally extremely domineering, but for Ye Feng, the power in his hands was weak, so he did not have that sharp energy, but treated it calmly, even if he was humiliated, even if he was unwilling, he immediately handed over the magic flute at the last moment。

Otherwise, if it really starts, today may be the end of his hatred here, although his tone is tough, but there is no powerful treasure on his body that can match the spirit of the imperial sword.

"Brother Ye recently, his reputation is like the sky, he has defeated the dragon and the battlefield, he has been flying all the time, he has always wanted to be taught, I don't know if he is willing to learn in public?"

He first handed over the magic flute to avoid life and death struggles, and then asked for a duel, obviously using the rules of martial arts to bind Ye Feng and not to touch the spirit of the imperial sword.

"Yes!" Ye Feng nodded happily, and agreed in one bite, the martial artists on the scene suddenly showed a look of expectation, the two demons competing against each other was definitely a martial arts event.

However, Yin Miaoyan and Mu Yexing showed disappointment, they didn't expect that at the last moment, Sikong Bo would obediently hand over the magic flute in his hand, so that they wanted to drive the tiger and devour the wolf, and provoke the two strong to fight, and their plan to fish in troubled waters fell through. However, Sikong Bo's ambition was not lost, and he wanted to challenge Ye Feng, so that the two young powerhouses who were also among the demons suddenly lifted their spirits, and they both had the mind to observe.

"Thank you, Brother Ye, for making it complete!"

Sikong Bo stepped on his feet, and his strong aura rolled and roared, sweeping towards Ye Feng, at this moment his temperament completely changed, the pupil soul appeared in the void behind him, and the round round of pupil light curtains made the void distort, and his two eyes looked directly towards Ye Feng's eyes.

The Long Sky Pupil Technique was urged out as soon as possible.

Ye Feng's eyes closed, his divine thoughts extended, peeking into this void, he was replacing his eyes with divine thoughts, weakening the influence of the long sky pupil technique.

"Sky Domain!" Sikong Bo shouted, and the power of the realm reappeared, distorting the void.

"Kill!" Sikong Bo's palms staggered, and several dazzling beams of light appeared in the void, wanting to tear Ye Feng's body apart.

Ye Feng didn't even look at it, he raised his hand and a sword qi swung out, boom, boom! The void trembled, and the dazzling sword light wiped out all attacks.

"What a strong swordsmanship!" everyone secretly praised when they saw it.

"Boom!" Sikong Bo slammed out with a punch, this punch seemed to break the heavens and the earth, and the entire void was occupied by that terrifying fist, and the void seemed to be about to collapse wherever it passed.

This fist is strong and unstoppable!

Ye Feng slashed out with a sword, and a blow erupted in an instant, slashing towards the Void Breaking Divine Fist.

Sikong Bo's heart moved, urging the light of the realm, and the distorted space made Ye Feng's sword suddenly slow down, and his fist hit Ye Feng's forehead.

Everyone was amazed, Ye Feng's sword was weakened to the limit by Sikong Bo's urging domain power, and Sikong Bo's extremely fast fist arrived, but it slammed into Ye Feng's head, such an offensive, how to defend it, how to block it?

"Dark Domain!" Ye Feng was fighting in his body at this moment, no longer scruples, not in a hurry, a dark magic light emerged from his body, enveloping the scene, and the power of the Void Realm that immediately suppressed him was resisted by the power of his Dark Realm, and at the same time, a suppressive force descended on Sikong Bo, making his fist stagnate suddenly.

"Kill!" Ye Feng took a step forward, the demonic qi was monstrous, the sword qi raged in the void, mixed with thunder and lightning light, and this piece of heaven and earth was about to be submerged.

Sikong Bo's expression changed, and the power of the domain where he occupied the innate advantage was reversed in an instant, and the endless suppressive power and fierce sword qi wanted to annihilate him.

"Slash!" Ye Feng shouted, the sword was so fast that it couldn't be stopped.

"Everlasting Realm, imprison everything!" Sikong Bo frantically urged his domain secret power, wanting to imprison Ye Feng's sword light, and at the same time, his fist blasted out wildly......

"Boom!"

The brilliant sword and the terrifying Sky Divine Fist collided together, and the void seemed to explode, and the terrifying shock wave shook Sikong Bo to retreat wildly, and he stabilized his body thousands of meters away, and the fist was bleeding!

“…… Sikong Bo, it seems to have been defeated again!"

Everyone was dazzled, Ye Feng, the disciple of the Double Emperor, was indeed terrifying, the Holy Realm martial artist had comprehended the power of the realm in advance, otherwise in this battle, he would definitely be suppressed by Sikong Bo's Changkong Domain, and the power of the realm has always been at the level of the Venerable, but he didn't expect Ye Feng, this demon, the Holy Realm cultivation to comprehend it.

Sikong Bo stood there, his face was ugly, he did use the rules of martial arts, and Ye Feng, who was restrained, did not use the spirit of the imperial sword, but he didn't expect that he, the demon who stepped into the Zun Realm, was still defeated by Ye Feng's sword in the Ninefold Saint Realm.

Today, this is the second time that Sikong Bo has tasted defeat.

The first time was to fight against the cursed one, and was knocked back, and this time, he was slashed by Ye Feng's sword and his fist was bleeding, in fact, the fist bone had been cracked, and it was he who quickly recovered with a strong bloodline power, so that he didn't look so embarrassed, otherwise the defeat would be even worse.

Sikong Bo smiled bitterly and said: "Brother Ye's strength is really extraordinary, I only believe today that Long Zhanye and Qi Feiyang were unjustly defeated, and today is over, I have taken my leave!"

When the words fell, Sikong Bo turned to leave, without the slightest nostalgia, and he couldn't see any decadence in him.

"Brother Ye, I believe that it won't be long before you and I will fight again!" Sikong Bo's voice came from afar. The Venerable of the Sikong family were all unwilling, there was a bloody battle just now, and it was not easy to grab the magic flute, who expected that the mantis catching the cicada and the yellow finch would be behind, and in the blink of an eye, it was snatched away by Ye Feng......

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