Chapter 469: Two Spirit-Devouring Furious Explosion

"Puff..."

More than ten disciples of Jingyun Sect made it difficult for Yi Feng to deal with. How could Yi Feng block the mahogany that broke into the attack? After the slim tiger sword hurriedly blocked the mahogany, Yi Feng's figure flew backwards to the back. A mouthful of blood spurted out from Yi Feng's mouth. It hit the ground and spurted out again.

"Brother Feng..."

Shi Daier was anxious and appeared in front of Yi Feng. He quickly reached out and helped Yi Feng up and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. Shi Daier took out a few pills from his arms and fed them into Yi Feng's mouth. Shi Daier then turned to look at the redwood and looked at the scarred disciples of Jingyun Sect.

"You all deserve to die!"

The tone was extremely cold, which made the timid person shudder. Shi Daier drew out the sword, and the fighting spirit was circulated on it, and she was about to stab her sword.

"Dai'er..."

Just as Shi Daier was about to dodge her head and move forward, she was held by a cold hand.

"Brother Feng, don't worry, I will kill them all!" Shi Dai'er's eyes were extremely gloomy. Shui Ruoyun was shocked when she saw it. She had never seen Shi Dai'er look like this before. If Shi Dai'er starts to make trouble, Jingyun Sect will definitely be in chaos. Can those people from the Holy Sect sit?!

"Dai'er!" Yi Feng grabbed Shi Dai'er's hand and shook his head, moved his steps hard, stood in front of him, wiped a handful of blood that had spilled out again and said coldly, "Is this the Jingyun Sect's way of fighting?"

Ling Yuya and others knew that they were right and were silent and speechless.

"Shit! Jingyun Sect has the ability. Not only does it fight in a round battle, but even the elders have taken action. Is this your duel?"

"Tsk tsk, Jingyun Sect is more despicable than my Holy Sect!"

"Jingyun Sect, this is indeed too much! If Liu Ran is here, it would be strange if he doesn't destroy all the people like Hongmu!" Dean Zalan sighed.

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Ling Yuya listened to the comments, and stood forward and looked at Yi Feng slowly and said, "I apologize for you this time!"

"Haha, apologize?! Let me tell you about this! I just want to know, is the person who is taking action now the fourth battle of your Jingyun Sect?" Yi Feng looked at Ling Yuya with a sneer, his eyes full of sarcasm.

Ling Yuya glanced at the seriously injured Yi Feng, then looked at Hongmu, and gritted her teeth and said, "Yes!"

"Haha! OK! OK! Since it is your fourth battle, I, Yi Feng, will follow me!" Yi Feng laughed loudly, and the laughter touched his body, and a trace of blood surged out again.

"Brother Feng! You..." Shi Daier was shocked, and she quickly wiped the blood from the corner of Yi Feng's mouth.

Yi Feng reached out to stop Shi Daier's words, and he said lightly: "I can reject anyone's challenge, but I can't refuse Jingyun Sect. This is for the old man's arrogance and for me!"

"But, your body! Brother Dai Feng will be next!" Shi Dai'er was a little anxious.

"I'm fine!" Yi Feng smiled and turned to look at Hongmu. "I will take over the fourth battle!"

"boom……"

This sentence made everyone feel uproar, and they all stared at Yi Feng with wide eyes.

"Oh my God! Yi Feng is desperate. Not to mention that he is seriously injured now, even if he wins all, he is not a king-level opponent!"

"Why is Yi Feng this? With his just-in-one record, it is enough for anyone to be him. Why should he suffer!"

"Well! I can't bear it anymore. However, Jingyun Sect is really shameless today!"

"The elders challenge the younger generation, and they are also embarrassed to do it, and they are still at the top of the king. Isn't this intentional bullying? Is this really a place that can do whatever they want?"

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Hongmu looked at Yi Feng who was proudly staring at him, and he smiled bitterly. His identity should not have challenged Yi Feng, but in order to protect these disciples, he had to take action for the future hopes of the Jingyun Sect and fell into this field.

He didn't expect Yi Feng to treat it as a challenge. Yi Feng thought so, and he couldn't deny it, after all, he took the lead.

Hongmu took a deep breath, looked at Yi Feng and bowed and said, "Please!"

There were a hundred people in Hongmu who were unwilling to fight this game, but they were forced to get in a dilemma.

Yi Feng looked at Hongmu with a sneer, and he pushed Shi Daier away slightly. Seeing Yi Feng's firm look, Shi Daier had to take two steps back, but she didn't dare to get too far away. The sharp sword did not retract, and the fighting spirit still covered it. The eyes of Hongmu's eyes were extremely cold, making people not doubt at all. If he dared to take action, Shi Daier would stab him with a sword.

Everyone looked at Yi Feng who was a little dazed even standing, and their admiration for Yi Feng reached a peak. However, they closed their eyes unbearably, and there was no suspense in this battle. How to fight? I'm afraid Yi Feng was abused! Thinking of this, everyone felt regretful.

The people who came to see the people who looked at Yi Feng also had different eyes. The Holy Sect never condones any side, but at this time they were convinced by Yi Feng. They couldn't do such a true nature? No one does not admire the proud and arrogant strong man.

Yi Feng took out a few golden needles from his arms, and his hand suddenly waved, inserted it straight into his chest, using the golden needle to stabilize the blood and energy in his body. At the same time, pills were poured into his mouth with great difficulty.

However, when he was seriously injured, he swallowed so many pills that had recovered Dou Qi, and the stimulating Dou Qi hit his body. How terrifying would it be? Blood kept gushing out of the corners of Yi Feng's mouth, and his face turned pale.

As Shi Daier looked at this scene, the cold light in her eyes became even stronger. Lin Mo and others looked at Shi Daier's cold light, and they couldn't help but avoid it.

Yi Feng took a deep breath to block the huge pain from his body. His Dou Qi was pulled out of the sea of ​​Qi and rushed towards his palms. The Dou Qi flowed through the meridians, and the seriously injured body was so painful that it was pulled.

Seeing this, Yi Feng waved out a few golden needles again to prick many sensory organs. The corners of his twitching mouth calmed down.

The fighting spirit surged towards the palm of the palm of the hand as if it was desperate. At the same time, the soul power also formed a series of soul-catching techniques and condensed on the palm of the hand.

Everyone looked at Yi Feng with some confusion, not understanding what Yi Feng was going to do. Could it be that the energy condensed in the palm of his hand can still fight against a king level?

When Dean Zalan saw this scene, he smiled bitterly and said, "I knew that if Jingyun Sect continues to force him like this, Yi Feng will definitely use the Spirit-Devouring Fury! Jingyun Sect, you will be even more shocked this time! Redwood, although your strength may be able to block this move, there will always be some small losses!"

However, Yi Feng was trying hard to get more injuries, just to give Mao Mu some small losses? No, Yi Feng didn't do such a loss-making business.
Chapter completed!