C450 Integral Surge
C450 Integral Surge
Ye Feng expressionlessly swept his eyes across the six Martial Cultivator present. One of them was Half-Step Void Entering Stage, one was Innate Ninth Level, and the other four were all at the peak of the Innate Eighth Level.
Just these six people, peeping at his points?
"Boss, if we kill a few more kids like these, we might be able to enter the Inner Sect as well." One of the Innate Ninth Level Martial Cultivator among them pointed the pike in his hand straight at Ye Feng, his eyes revealing a greedy and cruel look.
"What beauty are you thinking of? How can Myriad Peerless Sect be entered so easily? With your cultivation, once you enter Inner Sect, you won't even be left with anything to eat. " The handsome youth said in disdain.
This fellow is truly dreaming, his Innate Ninth Level actually dares to covet the Inner Sect placings in the Sacred Grounds?
Moreover, in the entire Assessment Mystic Realm, how many people like Ye Feng had 28,000 points? How could he just kill as many as he wanted?
However, after killing this kid, there was still some hope for him to enter Inner Sect.
With that thought, the handsome youth could not help but become excited, wishing that he could immediately take Ye Feng down.
Although he knew that Ye Feng was very powerful, the handsome youth did not believe that he could deal with the six of them at the same time with Innate Seventh Level.
"Attack!"
He waved his hand.
The Innate Ninth Level Martial Cultivator raised his spear first and rushed towards Ye Feng.
The handsome youth grinned and rushed forward. His weapon was a long saber with a blood-red blade. It emitted a shocking origin energy fluctuation.
"Kill …" Kill! "
At the same time, all six of them pounced towards Ye Feng. In order to gain points, they naturally didn't have any benevolence or morals to speak of. They combined their efforts and went all out, using the shortest amount of time possible to obtain the greatest benefit.
Huff, puff, huff …
The strong wind howled.
Six different types of weapons attacked Ye Feng, these few of them were able to survive after the explosion of the Demonic Beast, they obviously had their own methods, the moment they attacked, they displayed their powerful fighting capabilities.
"Thunderflash Flint!"
Without waiting for them to surround him, Ye Feng shouted loudly, and the long blade in his hand released tens of thousands of flames that immediately swept away the weapon in the handsome youth's hand.
"Raging Flame Jumping To Heaven!"
Then, with a sweep of his long blade, the Flame Blade's most powerful move suddenly came out. Under the explosive sound of Faang Hao's black rank High Grade Spiritual Artifact, the only thing that could be heard was the "peng peng" sounds of blood mist exploding everywhere.
The three Martial Cultivator s with only Innate Eighth Level were struck away, their powerful Qi of Fire Essence s shot out in all directions, their bodies ignited in blazing flames, following that, with a honglong sound, they became a rain of blood, burning to the point where not even ashes remained.
"What?"
The handsome youth's eyes instantly widened.
He knew that Ye Feng was very powerful, but how could he be this strong? Just when they were fighting, with six against one, how could he kill three of them in an instant?
Is this still a Innate Seventh Level?
"F * ck, kill my brothers, I will avenge them!" The Innate Ninth Level Martial Cultivator shot his spear towards Ye Feng, but the expression on the face of the handsome youth changed. He had already realized that this Ye Feng in front of him was not someone they could provoke.
"Second brother, come back …"
Unfortunately, it was too late. Just as he shouted halfway, the Innate Ninth Level Martial Cultivator had already pounced towards Ye Feng's side.
Ye Feng laughed coldly.
With a slash of the blade, it collided head on with the long spear in the Martial Cultivator's hands. Pang Ran's peerless blade intent suddenly erupted and with a loud slash, the long spear in his hands was directly split into two halves.
"Pfft!"
The Blood Light burst out, the sword aura remaining behind was unstoppable, cutting open a line of blood on the's body. In an instant, the line of blood grew longer and deeper, and the opponent's body was split into two, similarly being cut in half.
"Damn it!"
When the handsome youth saw this, he made a prompt decision. He gritted his teeth and without another word, retreated.
There was still one more Martial Cultivator left, who had been at the peak of the Innate Eighth Level. Seeing this scene, he was also scared out of his wits and hurriedly turned to flee.
He could also be considered quick-witted. He chose the opposite direction that the handsome youth chose to flee in.
"If you want to kill me, you must be prepared to be killed by me instead …"
With a flick of his finger, a streak of red light flew towards the Innate Eighth Level man. However, his figure was in hot pursuit of the even more powerful Half-Step Void Entering Stage youth.
The red light was precisely Ye Feng's Flame Bomb.
Once it left Ye Feng's finger, it moved as fast as lightning and instantly caught up to the back of the Martial Cultivator.
With an explosive "boom", the fleeing Martial Cultivator's upper body was blasted into a bloody mess. Then, one Qi of Fire Essence after another snuck into the opponent's body like poisonous snakes.
After he forced himself to run a few more steps, Martial Cultivator's entire body released flames, which quickly combusted. In that moment, he turned into a pile of ashes.
"You're the only one left, stay behind as well." At the same time, Ye Feng had also caught up to the handsome youth.
"Back to the peak!"
Seeing Ye Feng's speed, the handsome youth with blood-red eyes knew that he would not be able to escape. Gritting his teeth, he gathered all of the elemental energy in his body into his hands, turned around, and slashed down towards Ye Feng.
Ye Feng also raised his blade up high.
Boom!
The two sabers collided and waves of Essence fluctuations erupted. The handsome youth felt as if he had been struck by lightning. His entire body shook and blood flowed out from his palm. The sabre in his right hand immediately flew out of his hand.
Under the effect of that terrifying force, his throat felt a sweet taste as he spat out a mouthful of fresh blood.
"Pfft!"
Ye Feng was expressionless, and did not give him any more chances. He raised his hand, and sent out another blade strike, striking his body.
Half of the corpse suddenly flew up into the air. The youth's dull eyes flashed with unwillingness and despair. In an instant, his body suddenly exploded into a cloud of bloody mist.
However, Ye Feng just stood there, unmoving. The numbers above his head, at this moment, quickly jumped, and quickly rose to forty thousand.
In merely ten breaths of time, all six Martial Cultivator, including one Half-Step Void Entering Stage, had been killed.
"Sure enough, killing people is the best way to earn points."
Looking at the shocking number on his head, Ye Feng could not help but shake his head.
Twenty-eight thousand points was enough to make a group of people go crazy for it. Now that it had risen to forty thousand points, wouldn't that mean that all the Martial Cultivator who saw him were drooling in desire?
However, there was no good way.
Unless the tokens were concealed like the black shadow, it would definitely give off a strong smell and attract groups of mosquitoes, just like a bright light.
So be it.
As long as you are not afraid of death.
Ye Feng would definitely not hold back against these Martial Cultivator who coveted him.
He wouldn't take the initiative to attack the examinees who were entering the secret realm, but if there was an examinee who caught his attention, then he could only blame them for not having eyes …
Hm? There are people who can't open their eyes again …