Chapter 1529: Unknown

In the venue, the red flames and the azure Yuanli each accounted for half. Situ Reading.\nＣＯＭ

Under the crazy collision between the two sides, large patches of dazzling light splashed out.

The sound of bang bang continued, and the bodies of the two people also collided dozens of times in a short period of time. The dull sound made the onlookers feel their teeth sour.

"It seems... there is a fight."

"Junior Brother Ye, it seems that this person is not as simple as we imagined."

"Senior Sister Ningzhen, do you think... Can Junior Brother Ye defeat that troublemaker?"

"..."

Dozens of errand disciples were nervous, their palms were sweating, and their eyes were fixed on the two people flashing in the field, fearing that Ye Feng would be defeated by Zhong Ziqi.

"It shouldn't be a problem... Junior Brother Ye doesn't seem to be an impulsive person."

Yuan Ningzhen said this, but in fact, even he himself had no confidence.

"The eighth level of the Void Realm, he should challenge the King Realm alone, and he even uses the sect's talisman as a bet... I think there is no one more impulsive than him."

Wang Yuwei muttered beside him.

Bang!

As soon as he finished speaking, a wild sound shook the dust and a few pieces of rubble fell from the attic. In the intertwined energy, two figures shot out and staggered back a few steps before stopping.

"You are good at close combat, no wonder you dare to provoke me!"

Zhong Ziqi's chest rose and fell violently after shaking off the Yuanli lingering on the spirit sword. He took several breaths before he calmed down, and a solemn look appeared in his eyes.

In the previous series of collisions, he did not gain much advantage in terms of physical body or Yuanli.

The combat power displayed by Ye Feng was not what a small warrior of the eighth level of the Void Realm should have.

"It's not a provocation..."

"In my opinion, you are not qualified yet."

The Killing Blade shook lightly, and Ye Feng secretly circulated his meridians and adjusted his breath.

After advancing to the eighth level of the Void Realm, his combat power increased a lot, but he had not crossed the level of the King Realm, and he was still a little powerless to fight against the real King Realm.

Fortunately, compared with guys like Ao Feibai, Zhong Ziqi had a clear gap, and this guy seemed to be eager for success, with an unstable foundation, and the Yuanli he played was relatively superficial.

It didn't reach the point where Ye Feng used the "Three Prohibitions of Divine Law".

After the two fought, they quickly exchanged several moves. Feeling the abnormality of some outer disciples not far away, Zhong Ziqi was furious.

If he couldn't even deal with a chores today, it would be a shame to his grandmother's house. In the future... how can he call the shots in the outer courtyard?

Hiss, hiss, hiss...

As soon as he thought of this, his expression became extremely sinister, and the energy in his body surged out rapidly, pouring into the spirit sword in batches.

The two inscriptions on the sword body suddenly rushed up a few feet high, causing the temperature that had been rising to drop again.

The ferocious lion head at the tip of the sword was almost about to roar.

"Defeat you in one move."

"Sword Annihilation... Crazy Lion!"

Zhong Ziqi stepped on the ground with his feet, and as the ground was shattered into pieces, his whole body jumped into the air. After holding the sword with both hands, he struck down from mid-air and slashed at Ye Feng's head in mid-air.

Boom, boom, boom...

Three loud noises came one after another, and the azure blue light on the spirit sword suddenly became stronger. There were two lights in front and behind, one after another, and they hit the inside of the lion head one after another.

In an instant, with a roar, there was an overwhelming lion roar, and all the cold air between heaven and earth was rapidly gathering, covering Ye Feng.

The coldness poured down on his head made Ye Feng's pupils shrink, and the dark green fire in his body overflowed along his body surface, completely wrapping up his entire right fist.

"Ten Directions Eight Diagrams Fist!"

He shouted loudly, and threw eight fists into the air. Wherever the fists passed, the dark green fire pulled out a fire line, and the scorching space became illusory.

The eight fists overlapped to form a powerful gas cannon, and under the horrified gaze of the crowd, it collided fiercely with the lion's head.

Boom!

When the two came into contact, the ice crystals in the sky suddenly exploded, and before they scattered and shot back, they were evaporated into water mist by the high temperature. The inscribed spirit sword and the killing knife then overlapped again.

The spiritual weapons of the heavenly level brought a tooth-grinding friction sound when they collided.

The faces of the two were less than a foot apart.

Zhong Ziqi's eyelids twitched wildly with a flushed face. The attack he had carefully prepared was actually broken by Ye Feng's punch. Such a result was beyond his expectation.

Ye Feng's face also turned pale.

It seems that without using the three forbidden magics, it is still a bit difficult to fight against the king realm.

However, he soon raised a wicked smile at the corner of his mouth, and his eyes became extremely cold at this moment. With his eyes focused, a powerful mental force rushed out from his forehead without any warning, and after a flash, it went straight into Zhong Ziqi's head.

The mental force spread out like a huge wave, surging in all directions, and even made several apprentice outer disciples who were too close to the side howl in pain on the spot and squatted down.

Compared with them, Zhong Ziqi, who was close at hand, was equivalent to completely bearing the power of this mental impact.

His whole body froze as if he had been electrocuted. Without any defense, he endured a huge mental shock. Zhong Ziqi's sea of ​​consciousness almost collapsed, blood continued to flow out of his seven orifices, and there were bells and drums ringing in his mind. He was trembling all over and could not control his body at all.

Ye Feng showed a hint of sarcasm at the corner of his mouth, stretched out his arms lightly, raised his fist quickly, and hit Zhong Ziqi's nose with a humming sound.

Crack!

The other disciples' scalps were numb and they covered their noses subconsciously.

Under the concentration of dozens of eyes, Zhong Ziqi seemed to have been drained of his blood and essence at once. After a sharp scream, he fell backwards with a bang and then collapsed on the ground, unconscious.

The open space in front of the huge service building seemed to be frozen. No one said a word. Even the service disciples who should have shouted happily were shocked and speechless at this moment.

Zhong Ziqi is an outer sect disciple, in the first level of the King Realm.

Perhaps his foundation is not stable, and his cultivation is a little watered down, but the King Realm... after all, it is the King Realm!

In less than an incense stick of time, the previously arrogant troublemaker was beaten to death by a chores disciple who had only joined the Diyuan Sect for a few days, and he was unconscious?

Such a reversal was really unbelievable to them...