Chapter 302 If you dare to provoke me, I will dare to kill you!

The sense of humiliation whipped Ling Chenfeng's heart violently like a whip.

Everyone in the hall saw it, was surprised, surprised, surprised, and confused, and looked different, and they all turned into ridiculous faces in Ling Chenfeng's eyes. And the eyes fell on this side, which turned into cold knives, stabbing him in his heart.

Ling Chenfeng's face suddenly turned red with blood. How could he be inferior to Ji Zheng, a disciple of the Evil Yue Sect, even a casual cultivator like Ji Zheng? How could he be humiliated like this!

He broke out like crazy: "I want to kill you, the lowly casual cultivator!"

As soon as these words came out, Ji Zheng's expression became even colder and he rose again in the air: "Then let's see who killed whom!"

In the blink of an eye, the knife turned into a storm, and the long sword in his palm was even more fierce and fierce, like a rolling knife formation. The rolling sword light was cold and cold, as if it was integrated with Ji Zheng and could not be poured into it.

Any scene where the sword light is surging will be unquestionable. Whoever dares to stand in front will be strangled into a pile of meat paste by the sword.

Ji Zheng didn't know that the greatest humiliation that Ling Chenfeng had experienced in his half life was that when he was a sect competition, he relied on his talent and arrogantly expressed in public that he would teach someone who dared to speak rudely to him and repeatedly provoked his junior brother to be a human being.

The result was that Ling Chenfeng was killed and was taught to be a human being by his junior brother!

Everything happened in front of everyone's eyes, and everyone's strange eyes became the memory that Ling Chenfeng was most reluctant to recall.

He slashed it with one sword and knelt down, which really stimulated Ling Chenfeng, who had a strong sense of self-esteem, so when he saw it, Ling Chenfeng suddenly rushed up with red eyes, and the long sword sprinkled out of the night: "I'll kill you!"

If Ji Zheng is usually facing Ling Chenfeng, who is so red-eyed, he will be under a lot of pressure. After all, he is on the eighth level against the ninth level. He is strong and the other party is not weak.

However, the effect of Ji Zheng's blood burning technique has not subsided. With the improvement of the blood burning technique to the true qi of cultivation, he is now almost at the ninth level, so he is naturally not afraid of it when facing Ling Chenfeng.

The only thing to worry about is that the effect of the Blood Burning Art has become weak after the past. However, Ji Zheng silently calculated that the remaining little time was enough!

Other places, as the words "lowly casual cultivator" floated, everyone in the hall suddenly looked different. I saw a cold feeling on Gao Qishan: "It's interesting. If you say such words in public, he is not afraid of being beaten to death." He is a double name and a well-known casual cultivator.

Another young man dressed in a few scattered cultivators stared at Ling Chenfeng with a bad look and said, "It's okay, it seems that he is not far from death."

No one likes to be called "lowly". Even if other casual cultivators did not criticize him, they still feel unhappy. Even Qiao Shu, who had had a conflict with Ji Zheng, was still unhappy next to a wall.

Among the genius warriors who came to the third level, the casual cultivators belong to the minority, and most of them are still from backgrounds and backgrounds. Since they are geniuses, who have no arrogance or no idea, maybe they didn’t want to say anything, but when Gao Qishan said, someone sneered: “Of course, you can’t say that you are inferior or something, but the casual cultivator is not noble either.”

"Haha, that's exactly!"

Another or two dressed in gorgeous and standard clothing, obviously from extraordinary backgrounds, glanced at Gao Qishan and others intentionally or unintentionally, and couldn't tell whether it was a rebuttal or a provocation: "It's not us who can kill and set fire to do everything."

Gao Qishan said calmly: "If I remember correctly, Lu Zhenyao is also a 'low casual cultivator'."

The few people were speechless and scolded Lu Zhenye in the secret realm of demon-suppressing the Demons. They couldn't bear this. If it was spread, no matter whether they belonged to a sect or aristocratic family, their reputation would be bad. Not only did they inflict public anger outside, but even the elders would have to deal with them.

The few people were angry, and they were so fierce that they stopped talking.

But everyone could see that there was a vague situation between the people.

When the rest of the people were confronting each other, Ji Zheng's true energy burst out, causing a strong wind to blew his face. The murderous aura of the long sword was like a tide, and the cold light shone wherever he went. The bursting sword light continued, and as his body changed, he collided with the long sword in Ling Chenfeng's palm and made a series of fierce sounds.

Dingdang!

At first, Ling Chenfeng came over like crazy, and he was really scary. However, when he fought fiercely with Ji Zheng, he was repeatedly hit by Ji Zheng's fierce and sharp sword technique. After suffering a loss, he showed signs of defeat in just a few breaths.

Boom!

The volcano erupted in Ji Zheng's eyes, and his whole body exuded murderous intent. A knife in his palm was like crazy thunder, as if the sky was hit by thunder.

Ling Chenfeng's face suddenly turned pale after receiving the knife, and his arms were numb because of the shock. He felt the pain of a tiger's mouth shattering. He was penetrated by the power and had to disperse the true energy to dissolve it.

The crazy sword is coming.

Ling Chenfeng passed the initial madness, but now he was not only hatred, but also shocked and horrified. He deeply did not understand why he had not seen him for a short period of time, and Ji Zheng seemed to have increased his strength and was as strong as this.

Especially when he noticed the power of this sword, his color changed instantly and blasted his combat skills again: "The sky is bright in the night!"

Ji Zheng's voice was like thunder, his sword was condensed, with an extremely thick and restrained look.

"Broken Leaf!"

Kill! Kill the night and let the dawn come.

Ling Chenfeng screamed, blushing his face and bursting out many tiny blood vessels. With a violent sound, his knees fell to the ground again.

This time, I was beaten to kneel with both knees!

Before he recovered, he was shocked to see Ji Zheng's sword whizzing down again like thunder, and suddenly screamed with all his heart and courage: "Dare you? I am the evil moon..."

Ji Zheng has a firm murderous intent. If you want to kill my life, I will naturally kill you back. It’s nothing more than that!

No matter who you are, what you are. What I want to do is just a simple word: Kill!

"Slow down!"

The two and three people who had a verbal confrontation with Gao Qishan flashed their eyes, asking whether to intervene in the battle, to counterattack and slap Gao Qishan and the casual cultivator in the face. Seeing Ling Chenfeng about to fall, one of them could not help but rush forward, shouted slowly: "Stay people under the knife!"

Zhao Lian did not join the battle, but was watching the show, but was plundering the formation for Ji Zheng. You know, this is the Demon-Suppressing Hall in the third level, and there are many sects and aristocratic families here. Ling Chenfeng is also a disciple of the Evil Yue Sect, so only ghosts know what will happen.

When the young man in brocade clothes changed his body and rushed towards the battle group, Zhao Lian shook his hand and stopped him: "Stop it!"

A palm filled with true energy hit him!

Both of them were shocked by the palm force and took three steps back. After a slowdown, the other two rushed out and shouted: "This is the Demon-Suppressing Hall, and you are not allowed to hurt your lives here!"

Although some people were unwilling to cause trouble, Gao Qishan and two or three others sneered: "What does other people's personal grudges have to do with you? Could it be that you still want to be arguing! If you want to have a relationship with the Evil Yue Sect, don't use other people's lives to make a living."

In the blink of an eye, there was a roar and the situation was messy.

Ji Zheng turned a blind eye to all this, and his blunt knife was like a mountain cutting.

Ling Chenfeng activated the defensive magic weapon, and the light on his body was intertwined and shattered. But he did not have a second defensive magic weapon on his body. He wanted to escape, but found that Ji Zheng's sword force had turned from heavy to fast, extremely fast!

And sharp!

At an incredible speed, it hits with an incomparable sharp slash.

Ling Chenfeng was shocked all over and knelt down in front of Ji Zheng powerlessly, looking at Ji Zheng full of fear. No one knew whether he regretted provoking Ji Zheng repeatedly and causing a murder.

However, even if you want to regret it, it is too late.

Ling Chenfeng's throat made a sound of hoho, and a blood line burst out from his forehead, spreading down to his chin, and then to his chest, and then blood poured down like a torrent.

Ling Chenfeng, a disciple of the Xieyue Sect, die!

Ji Zheng slowly said to the corpse: "I dare!"

Everyone was silent!
Chapter completed!