In an instant, an incomparably mournful wail sounded in the Drum Mountain, and countless disciples of the Star Sect died, even if they were not dead, they were not far from death.

Of course, there are many disciples of the Star Sect, and it is inevitable that there will be fish that slip through the net.

Ye Feng closed his palms, and the disciples of the Star Sect glanced at Ding Chunqiu, his face changed, and his words changed, and he immediately slapped Ye Feng's ass: "Old Star Monster, you have done a lot of evil, how can you be the opponent of this handsome little Langjun." I advise you to surrender quickly, and you can save a small life! ”

"Bah, fuck it, let it go, our Xiao Langjun, although he is young, he is a first-class hero in the world, what 'North Qiao Feng, South Murong', and what kind of bullshit Ye Immortal Demon, compared to him, it's just shit!"

"Yes, yes, the old monster of the stars, you have done a lot of evil, and the big hero is jealous and hateful, I advise you to kill yourself quickly, otherwise you will be comfortable!"

Ye Feng sneered and said, "Hmph, I see that you really don't even know how to write 'death'!" ”

The six-vein divine sword rose again, and in an instant, the disciples of the Star Sect who had just spoken, all of them were separated, their heads rolling on the ground, and blood soared into the sky, extremely bloody.

At this moment, the scene was completely silent.

Ye Feng smiled slightly and said, "Okay now, the flies are finally all killed." ”

There was an uproar.

No one expected that Ye Feng would have such magical skills at such a young age. No one thought that he had such a perverse temperament, cold-blooded and ruthless, but if something didn't go well, he would be killed directly. The four wicked people in the world are also ferocious, but his thunderous methods are equally terrifying.

All of a sudden, the scene fell into a deathly silence, and the embroidery needle fell to the ground. The same can be heard.

Duan Yu sighed lightly. muttered, "Six-vein Divine Sword." In such a short period of time, you have actually practiced the Six Veins Divine Sword to such an extent, it is really ...... That's ......."

He shook his head and said "That's true" in a row, but he couldn't say any more.

He himself has learned all the six-vein divine swords, but these six-way swordsmanship is extremely complicated and exquisite. It's not hard to learn. The difficult thing is to integrate and do whatever you want. It is already extremely difficult to use the two swordsmanship together, and it is even more difficult to use the three-way swordsmanship at the same time.

If he learned that Ye Feng had learned the four-way sword technique, it only took him three days, and now it was the first time he had used it, he would be shocked in his heart, and he was afraid that it would be even greater.

Six Pulses...... Six-vein Divine Sword?

Dali Duan's Yang Finger. Famous all over the world, the world knows. But this six-vein divine sword. but few know. This is also the reason why Gu Ma Zhi went to the Heavenly Dragon Temple to obtain the six-vein divine sword sword spectrum, and Master Kurong asked Gu Mozhi how he knew that there was a six-vein divine sword hidden in his temple.

Few people know, but after all, there are still people who know.

Murong Fu's face changed slightly, but he was shocked in his heart, his family legend changed to the stars, Murong Bo wrote a sentence at the end of the volume, bluntly saying that the world's martial arts, the only respect for two divine skills, one is the Shaolin Yijin Sutra, and the other is the six-vein divine sword of the Dali Duan family, the six-vein divine sword of the straight road, it is like the art of immortals, and it is already the first swordsmanship in the world.

Unexpectedly, there are such miraculous skills in the world. I didn't expect that someone would really learn such a miracle.

He couldn't help but sigh in his heart: "The Six-Vein Divine Sword is really the best in the world!" ”

In addition to him, Ding Chunqiu also happened to be one of the few people who knew very little about the Six-Vein Divine Sword.

Wu Yazi and Li Qiushui are better than Lang Huan's blessed land, collecting martial arts in the world, in a vain attempt to create an unprecedented, earth-shattering martial arts of ghosts and gods, and there are only a few martial arts in the world on the shelves, and this six-vein divine sword happens to be one of them.

There is no cliff to empathize with him, Li Qiushui has also found him as a lover, so he naturally knows about it.

Hearing Duan Yuyi's words at this time, Ding Chunqiu raised his eyebrows and exclaimed, "Six-vein Divine Sword? Who the hell are you, who have actually practiced the Six-Vein Divine Sword?! ”

As soon as Ye Feng's six-vein divine sword came out, he knew that he was not his opponent, and he had already made up his mind in his heart, the first was to find out Ye Feng's identity, and the second was to be kind to others and not make grudges. Third, if it really doesn't work, look for opportunities again.

Run away!

Ye Feng smiled slightly and sneered: "Not only have I learned the Six-Vein Divine Sword, but I have also learned Ling Bo Weibu, so before I open my mouth, you must not want to escape." Oh yes, you're not a good person, you haven't learned all the Northern Shengong, and you've come up with something to transform the Dafa. I happened to have learned the Northern Spiritual Skill, and I'll see later whether you're better than the blue, or you're as stupid as a pig. ”

Ding Chunqiu's eyes widened, and he lost his voice: "What?!" His face kept shaking his head in disbelief, "It's impossible, Ling Bo Weibu and the Northern Spiritual Skill are all the top divine skills of my Loose Sect, how can you learn it?!" ”

Even Su Xinghe, and even Hangu Bayou, were all shocked, their eyes widened, and they looked straight at Ye Feng.

And the dragon set party with an unknown vote around him exploded and buzzed.

Lingbo microstep? Northern Shengong?

What is this? But it sounds like it's no worse than the six-vein divine sword at all, especially the Northern Shengong, which can actually be compared with Ding Laowei's Dafa and other evil martial arts, and looking at Ding Laowei's expression, the Northern Shengong seems to be far greater than the Dafa of Huagong.

"I remembered, I remembered!" Someone said excitedly, because he was so excited, he only repeated these five words in his mouth.

"Grandma, a bear, what do you remember, hurry up!" Someone rolled their eyes and said.

"The Dafa of Gong can only transform people's internal force, but the Northern Shengong can take away other people's internal power for their own use! He...... He is Jiangnan Wulin, the legendary Ye Feng, Ye Immortal Demon! The man stammered, shocked and horrified, envious and adoring.

Ye Immortal Demon!

These three words seem to have all kinds of magic power, and they suck everyone's nerves together at once.

Recently, south of the Yangtze River, Ye Feng's edge is unparalleled. They couldn't help but be shocked, and it wasn't until this moment that they realized that the other party did have the qualifications to be arrogant.

Xuan Nan clasped his hands together and said slowly: "Master Ye, your talent is amazing, and you are gratifying." But if you're too angry, it's not good. The disciples of the Nakshatra sect are only reckless in their tongues, and their sins are not unto death. ”

Ye Feng smiled faintly and shook his head. The monks in the world are all ordinary, and they don't explain, and turn to Su Xinghedao: "Old man, your Zhenlong chess game, no one can break it, I'll try it......"

Su Xinghe nodded, his feelings were complicated, and said, "Okay!" ”

Ye Feng's right hand became a claw, and the void was grasped, like spring rain moistening the earth, without any airflow fluctuations, and more than 30 white seeds suddenly took off into the air and incorporated into Ye Feng's sleeves.

At this time, he was still a foot away from the chessboard, and this volley alone was already a miracle, and the more than 30 white seeds were still lined up in a row, and the distance between the two sons was the same, which was even more unbelievable.

It is even more appalling to grasp the internal strength to this kind of process.

There was another uproar at the scene.

Ye Feng glanced at the world-famous Zhenlong chess game, but saw that on the chessboard, the black and white chess pieces were fighting in a group, and the black chess pieces surrounded the white chess pieces impermeably, but they were not encircled, and the white chess pieces could still survive.

Although black can eat white at any time, but the two sides come and go, one person and one son, as long as white keeps breaking the game, although it cannot be resurrected, there is always a glimmer of life, and it can struggle.

It is worthy of being a chess game of Megatron, this endgame can be compared with Guanglingsan, and it has been passed down through the ages.

Ye Feng's gaze was finally fixed on a large group of white children, he himself is a Go master, recall it at this moment, sure enough, it is that place, put it to death and come back to life!

Thinking of this, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl slightly, and he laughed.

Su Xinghe was taken aback, and said in his heart: This person claims to have learned the Northern Shengong and Ling Bo Weibu of my Carefree School, although I don't know whether his words are true or false, but the six-vein divine sword in his hand can indeed be called the world's first swordsmanship, and his martial arts cultivation has reached the sky.

He laughed, isn't it...... Have you thought of a way to crack the Zhenlong chess game?!

In thirty years, no one has been able to solve this endgame, let alone have such confidence before they have been settled, which is really appalling.

Su Xinghe's thoughts turned for a hundred times, and Ye Feng suddenly spoke: "Old man, it's too boring to just play chess. I also have a bad habit, I suffer from severe obsessive-compulsive disorder, and if my heart is not going well, I can't be interested in anything. Now I don't like Ding Chunqiu, don't kill him, and my thoughts are not clear. ”

Su Xinghe raised his eyebrows and said in surprise: "Then what do you want to do?" ”

Ye Feng waved his left hand, and the burden was already fluttering on the hilt of the Dragon Slaying Sword, and he smiled slightly: "Without him, I just want to kill Ding Chunqiu while playing chess with you." ”

"What?!"

Everyone's mouths became "O" shaped, and the expressions on their faces were so wonderful that no one expected him to say that.

Just breaking this Zhenlong chess game, I don't know how much effort it takes, there is Duan Yu in the front, and Murong Fu in the back. The former did what he could, while the latter got bogged down in a chess game and even wanted to commit suicide. He was so confident that he was playing chess while dueling with Ding Chunqiu.

What's more, Ding Chunqiu has been famous for decades, and he is not an ordinary person. No matter how high his martial arts are, he shouldn't underestimate Ding Chunqiu so much.

When Ding Chunqiu heard this, he was furious in his heart, and sneered: "Okay! What an arrogant boy, the old man wants to come to inspect the goods to see if your kid will be able to do the magic of the North Underworld! ”

Ye Feng laughed: "Okay! Let you, a half-asser, see the real Northern Spiritual Skill! But with a whoosh, a white son shot out of his hand, not missing a single cent, and fell exactly into an empty seat among the white sons surrounded by sunspots.

With just one piece, white was besieged and killed.

Su Xinghe was stunned for a moment, and no matter how famous Ye Feng was, he said angrily: "What are you messing around?!" How can there be such a chess player in the world, come up and be a little indiscriminate, and kill a large number of people by themselves. ”

This first son, just like in chess, the two sides went to war, and he first sent the car to the mouth of the other horse, no wonder Su Xinghe was so angry. Even Go masters such as Duan Yu and Murong Fu all laughed dumbly and shook their heads again and again.

Others were afraid of Ye Feng, and no one dared to laugh out loud, but it could be seen that they couldn't hold back. (To be continued......)

PS: The monthly pass is 50, and it will be added tomorrow, and I will definitely write it if I can write it, just like the last time. I want to write 3,000 words later, but I don't want to write two chapters 4500,so...... You get the idea.