Ye Chenfeng protected Shui Menghan behind him and glanced at everyone in turn. Now he has the strength of the early stage of the fourth level of Huihai Realm. As long as he uses Longxiang Nine Heavens, he should be able to kill the late stage of the fifth level of Huihai Realm. As for the top of the fifth level of Huihai Realm, he should be able to fight the other party to death.

However, the Qingyan in Ye Chenfeng's body can instantly kill the peak master of the fifth level of the Huihai Realm. Moreover, he has developed a Qingyan injection and used a Qingyan attack, so that no one else will find that there is fire of heaven and earth in his body. Therefore, except for the masters in the Divine Thought Realm, no one in the Huihai Realm can hurt Ye Chenfeng's hair.

Ye Chenfeng felt that there were only Jiang Junqian, Ning Xuesong, Su Bingxuan and Jiang Motian present at the level of the divine mind realm. Among them, Jiang Junqian and Ning Xuesong were both in the late stage of the first level, Su Bingxuan was in the middle stage of the first level, and Jiang Motian was in the early stage of the first level.

If he faces the siege of four masters in the Divine Thought Realm, then this will definitely be a life-and-death for Ye Chenfeng. However, he is not a person who is willing to bow his head to his opponent. Now he can only take one step at a time. He can see that these people are secretly guarding against each other.

Ye Chenfeng stared at Jiang Motian coldly. In Ye Chenfeng's heart, part of the reason for coming to the Earth Xuan Realm this time was because he wanted to kill Song Chunmei and Jiang Motian, the master and apprentice. Ye Chenfeng was an ant that could be killed by them at will. He wanted to get back a hundred times or a thousand times the humiliation that Ye Chenfeng suffered.

However, when Ye Chenfeng knew that it was not anger, his eyes couldn't help but look at Ning Xueni. In his opinion, Ning Xueni has changed a lot. When he met Ye Chenfeng before, Ning Xueni was a young lady with a stingy personality, unreasonable personality, and even no regard for other people's lives, and she could only keep playing.

But now Ning Xueni has become cold and indifferent. Ye Chenfeng can tell at a glance that it was because he tasted Ning Xueni's little mouth and took away Ning Xueni's first kiss. Ning Xueni's personality changed drastically. In this way, Ning Xueni must have hated him to the core.

Jiang Motian and Ning Xueni were present. The former had seen Ye Chenfeng through the image, while the latter had met Ye Chenfeng face to face, but now Ye Chenfeng is wearing a human skin mask on his face!

If Jiang Motian knew that the boy in front of him was the ant on the lower level, I guess the expression on his face would be very exciting, right?

If Ning Xueni knew that Ye Chenfeng in front of her was the one who tasted her little mouth, she might not be able to stand so calmly. She practiced so hard. In order to find Ye Chenfeng, she wanted Ye Chenfeng to kneel down to her and beg for mercy, and she wanted Ye Chenfeng to suffer all the pain.

Ye Chenfeng looked at Jiang Motian and said teasingly: "You want to get the treasure of the Sword God Cemetery, but the treasure of the Sword God Cemetery is very limited. Do you compare the higher and lower first? Of course, the treasure is for the strong."

Upon hearing this, Jiang Motian shouted viciously: "Boy, don't play tricks here anymore. Do you think these tricks are useful to us? Do you think we are idiots?"

Ye Chenfeng naturally knew that Jiang Motian and others' IQ would not be so low. He just said this casually, and the light from the corner of his eyes was still looking around to see if he could escape from here with Shui Menghan.

Jiang Motian looked at the rest of the people present and said, "Everyone. I know everyone is guarding against each other. We can take this kid together first. I don't believe that I can't pry his mouth open."

As soon as Jiang Motian finished speaking, Su Bingxuan from Wanyue Pavilion led two female disciples from Wanyue Pavilion to walk to the side.

Su Bingxuan gave people a fresh fairy feeling. She couldn't help but say: "Since the treasure of this Sword God Cemetery has been obtained, then our Wanyue Pavilion will no longer interfere."

"Our Wanyue Pavilion has always been a matter of no offense to me, and I will not offend others." Su Bingxuan glanced at Ye Chenfeng and continued: "They did not offend us, and they first got the treasure of the Sword God Cemetery. Our Wanyue Pavilion has no reason to take action."

No one present, including Ye Chenfeng, expected Su Bingxuan to suddenly withdraw. It seemed that Su Bingxuan was a very principled person. Although the two female disciples of Wanyue Pavilion stood aside with Su Bingxuan, their eyes were full of reluctance. After all, the interests of the Sword God Cemetery were so attractive. They looked at Su Bingxuan frequently. Seeing that Su Bingxuan had no intention of speaking, they could only shut up unwillingly.

After Jiang Motian saw Su Bingxuan and others withdraw, he also heard that Su Bingxuan was a very principled person. He just said coldly: "Su Bingxuan, remember what you said. If we get the treasure of the Sword God Cemetery later and you want to rob it, then we will never agree. We don't mind destroying flowers once."

After all, neither the Shui family nor the Han Bing Sect chose to withdraw. In Jiang Motian's eyes, they were there. Even if Su Bingxuan finally wanted to steal the treasure of the Sword God's Cemetery, it would be impossible.

Su Bingxuan's fair face showed a hint of disdain, his delicate nose frowned slightly, and he said, "Don't use your careful thoughts to mourn me."

Anger flashed in Jiang Motian's eyes. He would sooner or later, let Su Bingxuan, the woman, taste the feeling of being happy. He said to the people from the Shui family and Hanbing Sect, "You shouldn't quit, right?"

Ning Xuesong, the son of the leader of the Hanbing Sect, glanced at Ye Chenfeng coldly and said, "How can a kid who has only the early stage of the fourth level of Huihai Realm obtain the treasure in the Sword God's Tomb? Should we do it together? Or?"

Jiang Junqian said: "Does we still need to do anything against this kid?"

Instead, he looked at the middle-aged man from the Shui family standing beside him and ordered: "You take the action to take down that kid. If Shui Menghan dares to intervene, then kill him without hesitation."

The middle-aged man at the peak of the fifth level of Huihai Realm of the Shui family had a thumb on his left hand. He was a loyal supporter of the great elder of the Shui family. After hearing Jiang Junqian's order, he immediately took two steps forward and focused his eyes on Ye Chenfeng.

Jiang Motian, who was standing beside him, immediately said to the two disciples of the Yinming Sect beside him, "You two go and help."

These two disciples of the Yin Ming Sect were tall and short. The tall man's strength was in the early stage of the third level of Huihai Realm, and the short man's strength was in the middle stage of the fourth level of Huihai Realm. The two of them hurriedly walked out.

As for the Hanbing Sect, there are only Ning Xuesong and Ning Xueni. Ning Xuesong must beware of Jiang Junqian and Jiang Motian. Of course, he cannot take action. Ning Xueni is the daughter of the leader of the Hanbing Sect, so Ning Xueni cannot take action either. If there is anything wrong, it will be bad.

Ning Xuesong said calmly: "This kid is only in the early stage of the fourth level of Huihai Realm, an early stage of the third level of Huihai Realm, a mid-stage of the fourth level of Huihai Realm, and a peak expert of the fifth level of Huihai Realm. It is more than enough to win this kid, so I won't show my ugly face."

The middle-aged man with broken fingers and the tall and short men of the Yinming Sect naturally would not hesitate too much after hearing the order. Besides, Ye Chenfeng's strength is there, is it necessary for the three of them to join forces to fear that Ye Chenfeng will play tricks?

The figures of the three people quickly rushed towards Ye Chenfeng, and each activated the spiritual river in the tendons and veins. The eyes that looked at Ye Chenfeng were filled with cold expressions. In their eyes, Ye Chenfeng was his prey.

But they didn't know that sometimes prey would counterattack and bite the hunter to death.

Jiang Motian and others who were watching the battle were expressionless. They were sure that Ye Chenfeng would be captured. Shui Menghan, who was standing behind Ye Chenfeng, clenched her fists nervously. She did not dare to speak to disturb Ye Chenfeng, but she was also worried about Ye Chenfeng. After all, Ye Chenfeng only had the strength of the fourth level of the Huihai Realm in the early stage.

As the middle-aged man with broken fingers and tall and short men kept getting closer, Ye Chenfeng had already pulled out three blue flames from his dantian, and used his sword intent to condense the three blue flames into three long blue needles.

"Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!"

Ye Chenfeng did not hesitate to perform a shot of Qingyan.

When the middle-aged man with broken fingers saw Ye Chenfeng actually used a hidden weapon, the expression on their faces was even more disdainful. The middle-aged man with broken fingers paused slightly and said, "Boy, play hidden weapons with me? You are still far from it!"

The middle-aged man with broken fingers stretched out his right hand and clamped the Qingyan needle flying towards him on his finger. Because the sword intent suppressed Qingyan's temperature, he could not feel the specialness of Qingyan's needle. He said indifferently: "It turns out that it's just an ordinary long green needle? Is this your so-called hidden weapon?"

However, when the middle-aged man with broken fingers had just finished speaking, the needle of Qingyan that was sandwiched between his fingers suddenly disappeared, and directly turned into a wisp of blue smoke and penetrated into his body.

After Qingyan entered the middle-aged man with a needle on his broken finger, before he could scream, his internal organs were burned in an instant, his eyes were extremely huge, and he was left with only a fragile body standing there.

And on the other side.

The tall and short men of the third and fourth heavens of Huihai Realm did not catch Ye Chenfeng's Qingyan, and the Qingyan shot was directly penetrated into their bodies. They died faster than the middle-aged man with broken fingers.

"What are you doing when you stand stupidly? Are you scared by this idiot's so-called hidden weapon? It's just a mere blue needle." Jiang Motian couldn't help but shout and shouted when he saw the tall and short men standing there.

After Jiang Motian scolded him, the middle-aged man with broken fingers still had no intention of moving, which made Jiang Junqian feel something was wrong. He immediately walked to the middle-aged man with broken fingers. His palm was just about to pat the other person's shoulder, but when his palm just touched the other person's shoulder, he heard a "bang!" and the middle-aged man's body of the middle-aged man with broken fingers turned into a pile of ashes in the air.

Jiang Motian, who was walking behind Jiang Junqian, also hurriedly touched the tall and short people, and said "Bang! Bang!" Two more sounds, and the tall and short people's bodies instantly turned into ashes in the air.

This strange scene made Jiang Junqian and Jiang Motian sweat in a cold sweat, and they no longer had a confident confidence on their faces. They couldn't understand what hidden weapon Ye Chenfeng had just shot? There were such powerful hidden weapons in the Earth Xuan Realm? They were simply unheard of.
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