C56 Kill Kill

"Sh * t, this guy took forbidden medicine. How despicable!" Wu Mu cried out in alarm, and the Ye Family man's face turned deathly pale.

As for the Xiao family man from Desolate Yuntian, he had the attitude of watching a good show. He couldn't wait for Ji Yangzhou to get rid of Ye Feng.

Ye Wuchen slammed the table and jumped up, his aura going berserk. He pointed at the Ji Family man and shouted, "Ji Mufeng, you bastard! You will die a horrible death."

Ji Mufeng shrugged indifferently and said, "The rules of the life and death arena are like this. If Clan Head Ye can't afford to lose, you can go up! "

"You!" If he went up to help with the Colosseum, it would mean that the Ye Family would give in and the Ji Family would win!

It was not worth it to lose Ye Feng for Ye Ling'er!

Just as Ye Wuchen was about to jump off the Colosseum, a slender hand stopped him. It was Qing Ke.

"Patriarch Ye, I believe in Ye Feng. Please go back!"

With Qing Ke's help, even though Ye Wuchen was furious, he didn't dare to go too far. If he angered this scorpion beauty, the entire Ye Family would disappear in an instant!

There was no doubt that the Hun Empire was this powerful.

In just ten seconds, Ji Yangzhou's cultivation base rose all the way, and a red mist of blood rose around him.

"He broke through! He has broken through to greater celestial middle level! He has entered the greater celestial full cultivation state!"

"Wait, he's still rising! He's about to break through to yellow soul state!"

At a certain moment, a blood-red airwave erupted from Ji Yangzhou's side, pushing Ye Feng away by more than ten meters.

And his cultivation base had actually forcefully increased to the Profound Soul Stage, Lesser Celestial Initial Stage!

"Profound Soul Realm expert! Lord Ye's life is in danger!"

"That's right, the Yellow Soul Realm can't defeat the Profound Soul Stage, the Ji Family man is really ruthless!"

Ye Feng knelt on one knee on the ground. The longsword in his hand had already been inserted into the ground by a foot. The powerful aura emitted by the opponent was really too shocking.

"Forcefully increasing my cultivation. Looks like the Ji Family wants to kill me. I would rather cripple you!" Since that's the case, I'll accompany you in another battle!

Although Ji Yangzhou had reached the Profound Soul Stage, his meridians and fleshly body could not withstand such a powerful force. At most, he could only use half of it!

After giving up on the longsword, Ye Feng pulled out the Blue Flame Iron. With a twist of his wrist, a fiery red inscription on the cyan flame was activated.

In a battle between the strong and the weak, there was no fairness at all.

Ji Yangzhou held the spear with both hands. He took a horse step forward and injected all the true qi in his body into the spear.

Nine inscription symbols were activated in a row!

The powerful aura made everyone feel a chill in their hearts. They did not dare to look directly at it.

"Madness! Heavens! Anger!"

He used an earth grade martial skill, and his body split up into seven or eight blurs. He actually attacked Ye Feng from eight different directions.

In eight directions, there were eight spears. Their speed was more than double that of a greater celestial!

Not good! Ye Feng's heart skipped a beat. This man was going to win with a single strike!

Fortunately, he opened the spirit vein ahead of time and poured the true qi into his eyes, allowing him to clearly see the trajectories of the eight phantoms!

All of this happened in the blink of an eye. It was only a matter of one or two seconds!

"Prominent Holiness of Nirvana, normal phase True Body has appeared!"

In front of Ye Feng, a three meter tall normal phase phantom stopped him. The power of the normal phase was a physical body condensed from mental energy, and it was even harder than the martial cultivator's body!

"Normal phase, he actually condensed the normal phase! This is too heaven defying!"

"The true body of a Yellow Soul realm cultivator, the normal phase. A second grade alchemist of the Yellow Soul realm. How can there be such a person in this world?"

The Patriarchs and elders on the main platform were also dumbfounded by what they saw. Not to mention the Yellow Soul realm, even forming the normal phase of the Profound Soul Stage was extremely difficult!

Although the normal phase was powerful, Ye Feng's cultivation base wasn't strong enough. He couldn't even exert thirty percent of the power of the tenth level.

Bang, bang, bang ~

Ji Yangzhou's flintlock quickly stabbed into the normal phase's body, piercing through its entire body. Eight spear tips pierced towards Ye Feng who was behind it.

After all, it had blocked part of the power. Ye Feng suddenly stepped on the ground, jumped up high, flipped 360 degrees in the air, and swung his stick down fiercely.

"Flaming Butterfly, Third Wave!"

Two hundred and twenty pieces of soul power turned into three pitch-black staff shadows and rolling white airwaves, instantly colliding with Ji Yangzhou's spear.

A thunderous explosion sounded from the plaza.

"Brother Ye Feng ~" Ye Ling'er's lips moved slightly, quietly waiting for more than ten seconds. The venue was silent.

Ye Feng had given them too much shock. Even if they died on the Colosseum, the people of the Feicheng would still remember this young man.

Not everyone could become an alchemist at the Yellow Soul Realm.

Not everyone could form the normal phase at the Yellow Soul Realm.

Not everyone had the courage to challenge Profound Soul Realm expert!

The fog dissipated, and a figure stood upright on the square. He was carrying a pitch-black iron staff on his shoulder.

At this moment, everyone was boiling with excitement!

Dozens of meters away, Ji Yangzhou's entire body was covered in blood. His meridians and flesh were cut off inch by inch, and there was no longer any possibility of survival.

He never would have thought that the other party would be so powerful.

After the black stick smashed down, in that blank space of ten seconds, he actually swiftly went forward and struck over a hundred times!

Thirteen Styles of Wild Lightning was not a joke.

There were people in the venue who were happy, and naturally, there were people who were angry. Ji Mufeng gritted his teeth. Going out at this time was equivalent to giving the other party an excuse to annex them!

Desolate Yuntian's gaze was unfriendly. Ye Feng's strength had greatly exceeded his expectations. Now, as long as Xiao Yan brought the people from the Soul Sky Sect over, there was still a chance to turn the tables!

However, all of a sudden, the patriarchs of the two families noticed something.

Almost at the same time, they stood up. Their auras were violent, and they were on the verge of going berserk.

Ji Mu said viciously, "Ye Feng, you killed the second grade alchemist, Mr. Chong Yang. You won't be able to leave today no matter what!"

"My Xiao family disciple, Xiao Luosheng, also died in the hands of a madman like you. No one can protect you!" Xiao Yuntian was also very angry. His violent aura made the surrounding people tremble in fear.