Chapter 224: A match (Part 1)

"Gun, shut up~!" Taoist Likong shouted violently and violently.

The arrogant demon king stopped by Taoist Likong and immediately closed his mouth, not daring to talk nonsense anymore, and didn't even dare to hum.

At the same time, the voice transmission from Taoist Likong sounded in the Demon King's ears: "Don't I know that Lao Huang is dead? If I hadn't found out that something happened to Lao Huang, would I have arrived at such an extreme? You don't look at the situation, so what if I kill them all? This will bring a catastrophe to all the demon clans under the Demon King Palace! What we can do now is to endure~! You are too impatient and act arbitrarily and bring people to kill an irrelevant cultivator, which resulted in the loss of soldiers and generals in the Demon King Palace. I will go back to the mountain and then settle with you. Now shut up!" Taoist Likong's magic power is undoubtedly the most profound of everyone here, so no one can eavesdrop on his secret message, and even can't even detect it.

Although Yang Yifeng was silent on the surface, he thought to himself that this Taoist Likong is not such a simple person, brave and resourceful, and is indeed an old fox. His patience and ability to make a show are really extraordinary.

"You'd better be careful with the Eight Tribulations of the Scattered Demon. With your current magic power, you're not his opponent~!" Jingtian reminded.

"I guessed that this person is at least a scattered demon of more than seven tribulations. But with my current magical power and combat power, isn't he his opponent?" Yang Yifeng asked disbelief.

"Oh~~~ The higher the cultivation level, even in the middle and late stages of the same realm, the difference is huge~! Your current combat power is the most sufficient to deal with the seventh tribulation of the immortal, but this person is a scattered demon of the eighth tribulation, and his strength is even stronger than the nineth tribulation of the immortal. His original body is a golden-winged vulture, a rare alien monster. He can compete with ordinary upper realm fairy beasts, and his strength is stronger! It is far from what you can deal with now!" Jingtian explained earnestly. Jingtian was also worried in his heart. Although Yang Yifeng's mental state of mind is not low, he has never suffered a major setback and has been smooth sailing. He is afraid that Yang Yifeng would overestimate his strength and underestimate the people of the world.

After the Taoist Likong stopped the Demon King, he turned his head and apologized to Qiye, "Master Qiye, the bad disciple Sun Wuzhi. Don't be accused of it." The Demon King was really pitiful. In short, he was still Qiye's senior. But the situation was stronger than that of humans~! The Demon Sect is powerful, and even the scattered demon of the Eight Tribulations has to swallow his anger.

Although Qiye had no expression on his face, he was thinking secretly whether he should let the Demon King go! This is a great opportunity. Calculate his strength and number of people on his side, and he should be able to kill the Demon King. But the problem is how strong the Taoist Likong in front of him is~!

Of course, it is best to get rid of it together! Although the demon king's Nascent Soul was unlocked by Taoist Likong, the consumption was too great after all, and the other party was only Taoist Likong who had not lost his strength. Kill him? There are quite a few people on his side, and with his sect leader's magic weapon, it is not difficult to win. According to time, Taoist Likong is an eight-tribulation scattered demon cultivated in the Mahayana stage. It is stronger than the fairy of the fairy of the nine-tribulation. If he wants to escape...... Let the tiger return to the mountain, there will be endless troubles! What about the monster of the eight-tribulation scattered demon?

Qiye is the sect leader, and he must be cautious in every word and action, but Yang Yifeng does not have so many concerns. Since Qiye is hard to say, how could Yang Yifeng, as a junior brother, not understand Qiye’s thoughts?

So, Yang Yifeng stood up and said to Taoist Likong: "Senior wants to leave like this. Aren't we very embarrassed?"

Qiye secretly praised him when he heard this, but he was silent on the surface, neither agreeing nor opposing him, as if he was ignorant of Yang Yifeng's words and was not concerned about them.

Taoist Likong was very good at getting on the road, nodded with a smile, and said to Yang Yifeng: "I guess this is Yang Yifeng, the rumored Xiaoyao Demon Lord, right?"

Yang Yifeng replied lightly: "It's my junior~."

The Taoist Likong looked at Yang Yifeng with bright eyes and made a sound. While bowing his head, a murderous look flashed with no one noticed it. He raised his head and said, "Sure enough, the Demon Sect is really talented~!" His murderous intent was rumbling in his heart. In just over a hundred years, he had the magic power of his present. If he was given more than a hundred years, wouldn't he even be an opponent? Fortunately, this person is not the body of a scattered demon, and he thought that he would have to ascend to the end in a short time. The Taoist Likong thought of this and couldn't help but secretly be glad.

Yang Yifeng's progress speed is no matter who it is, compared to those top masters in the cultivation world who have practiced for thousands of years before they have achieved success, it is really too oppressive, and the blow to his mind is really great! No wonder the Taoist Likong, who is the Eight Tribulation Scattering Demon, has come up with this idea.

People praised him for coming to the door, so Yang Yifeng had to say a few words of politeness? He replied lightly: "Thank you for your praise, senior, I am not as good as senior, I also want to ask seniors for more advice." That's right, I really can't compare to you now. In a few years, you will just wait to eat dust behind my butt!

How could Taoist Likong not hear such words? He was secretly angry, so he became angry and agreed to Yang Yifeng's words: "The bad disciple Sun Duo offended him. If I took him back, I believe you would not be convinced. I would blame me for bullying the small ones. Well, why don't I do something here? If I win, today's affairs will be wiped out! How?" Lose? The San Demon of the Eight Tribulations is one point stronger than the ordinary Nine Tribulations San Death. He is an invincible existence in the cultivation world. Will he lose? At least Taoist Likong has never thought of losing!

Yang Yifeng and Qiye looked at each other, and knew that it would be impossible to keep this Taoist Likong today. Unless they really fight hard without even ignoring casualties, they might not be able to kill him. But since they can't kill him, it would be relieved to make him embarrassed, right? A scattered demon of the Eight Tribulations is also a senior senior in the cultivation world. If Qiye and others lose, it is natural in the eyes of others, and there is no shame. But if this scattered demon of the Eight Tribulations wins very hard and very embarrassed, what would others say? Anyway, it is not harmful to Qiye and his group.

Qiye nodded and agreed, "Senior, since you say that, how dare you refute me? Just follow the words of your senior!" His attitude was neutral and peaceful, humble and polite. He secretly sent a message to Yang Yifeng: "Junior brother, you should go this time, right? Your martial arts are special, and fighting with masters will be of great benefit to you~! Senior brother, I won't rob you~!"

Yang Yifeng nodded, feeling moved in his heart. Qiye has been taking good care of himself since he came here. Because of his own martial arts, he needed a lot of high-intensity duels. Qiye always created opportunities for himself, and never had jealousy. His broad mind was the only thing he saw in his life!

Yang Yifeng took a step forward and said to Taoist Likong: "Senior, please give me advice~!"

Everyone retreated nearly a mile away, and the Demon King also honestly retreated close to the person who was Likong Taoist, and watched from afar.

Taoist Likong waved the whisk twice and replied: "Dox Lord, please `~~!"

Yang Yifeng was not talking nonsense. His right arm bent slightly, placed flat on his chest, absorbed the energy and returned to the original state, and condensed the energy into a sword! A long sword flashing with a sky blue light suddenly appeared in Yang Yifeng's hand. Yang Yifeng held the sword in his right hand, pointing to the Taoist Likong from a distance, increasing his skills to about 5 times, and his momentum was restrained.

Taoist Likong was also a little surprised that the sudden appearance of the sword in Yang Yifeng's hand. Seeing that the treasure whisk that was not inferior to his own, he thought to himself: The Demon Sect is really rich and powerful, and there are quite a lot of treasures! But he doesn't care about the flying sword at all~!

It is better to attack first, but then to attack later. Yang Yifeng launched an attack first, with only a hundred meters apart. For Yang Yifeng, this distance is just right.

"Hmm??~~" Taoist Likong nodded in surprise, but his hands were not slow. Although Yang Yifeng's speed is fast now, he cannot pose a threat to Taoist Likong. As soon as the whisk swings, Yang Yifeng who was pounced on him was dispersed, and afterimage! Taoist Likong is not afraid of all this, and the whisk swings backwards and blocks Yang Yifeng's sword.

He retreated with one blow, but Yang Yifeng was not greedy for his achievements and retreated a hundred meters away.

Taoist Likong turned around and said with a smile: "What a fast speed~!"

Before the Taoist Likong finished speaking, Yang Yifeng's figure suddenly appeared in front of him, and the thousand swords turned into one sword and swept across.

The eyes of Taoist Lie Kong flashed, and a dust line as thick as a hair on the whisk seemed to move spontaneously, blocking Yang Yifeng's sweep! However, the seemingly ordinary sword contained more than a thousand powerful swords of Yang Yifeng, blocking the dust line and facing Taoist Lie Kong without decreasing momentum. Unfortunately, when it was about to hit, countless dust lines on the whisk suddenly exploded and rushed up to block the sword. Not only that, after Yang Yifeng swept through more than a thousand years, countless dust silks on the whisk actually wrapped around Yang Yifeng's long sword. The toughness of the dust line was even cut and unable to be pulled out. The remaining dust threads exploded for several meters, and Yang Yifeng attacked~!

Yang Yifeng let go of the long sword in his hand, retreated rapidly, and retreated hundreds of meters in a row, avoiding the attack. Just as Yang Yifeng retreated, the sky-blue long sword wrapped around the whisk turned into a light air and dissipated.
Chapter completed!