4688: C4688 Three Moves to Kill You!

C4688 Three Moves to Kill You!

"Ye Feng, I specially came here to wait for you."

Cheng Zhenzi looked at Ye Feng and said in a low voice.

"Hmm?"

Ye Feng raised his eyebrows slightly. He was a bit curious. Cheng Zhenzi had specifically come here to wait for him. Didn't he already express it very clearly that he didn't need Cheng Zhenzi's help to deal with Zhou Xi's senior brother, Lei Tian?

"Don't misunderstand, Zhou Fei has long since escaped. Lei Tianhui is currently in a trial ground, and will not come to Flower King City for the time being."

Cheng Zhenzi could tell that Ye Feng was puzzled, so he immediately explained, "I am waiting for you here because the Cold Demon has come. I want to remind you."

"I still hope that you can kill Lei Tianhui. I don't want you to fall here."

Cheng Zhenzi chuckled, then turned around and left with his fellow disciples.

"Cold Demon?"

Ye Feng narrowed his eyes. He had some impression of this name. This was the senior brother of the Hundred Refinements, Wan Qintian. The Cold Demon was the nickname that the trial-takers gave Wan Qintian.

"Interesting."

Ye Feng pondered for a moment and revealed a smile. Although this Cold Demon was at Rank Eight of the Qi Sect, he was completely unafraid.

After all, Ye Feng had already broken through to the Ninth Stage of the Divine Ability and even mastered the Golden Light Swimming Technique. He had even cultivated to the second level of the Golden Light Shield Body. His speed was comparable to a cultivator at the Ninth Stage of the Qi Sect. Even if he was no match for the Cold Demon, it would be easy for him to leave.

Just as Ye Feng was thinking about it, a noisy discussion sounded from around him, and many of the cultivators hurriedly left.

Ye Feng looked over and saw a group of cultivators retreating to the sides, opening up a path. A handsome man in a purple robe with a noble temperament walked in front of Ye Feng.

Behind this handsome man were a few cultivators at the Seventh Stage of the Qi Sect. Their eyes were filled with coldness as they looked at Ye Feng.

"Wan Qintian, he actually came. Ye Feng is in trouble."

"Hehe, this Ye Feng is only at the Ninth Stage of the Divine Abilities. He is causing trouble everywhere. I'm afraid he will die here today."

"That's right. Wan Qintian is known as the Cold Demon. He has mastered the top divine ability of the Extreme Cold Academy and his methods are incomparably cruel. This Ye Feng is in trouble!"

The surrounding cultivators discussed in a low voice. Their eyes were locked onto the handsome man in the purple robe. It was obvious that this was Wan Qintian.

"Ye Feng, you dare to kill my junior brother? You really don't know your place."

Wan Qintian came in front of Ye Feng and said with an indifferent expression. His eyes were filled with indifference, as if Ye Feng was already a corpse.

"You don't know your place? He's just a piece of trash. Just kill him."

Ye Feng sneered and said fearlessly.

"He's really crazy. He actually dares to talk to Wan Qintian like that!"

"The Cold Demon is about to get angry. Once the Cold Demon gets angry, it will freeze the entire world. Ye Feng will definitely die miserably."

"Interesting. Wan Qintian has not fought with anyone for a long time. It's said that he is cultivating the Extreme Cold Heavenly Scripture of the Extreme Cold Academy. Perhaps he has already mastered it and wants to test the power of the Extreme Cold Heavenly Scripture on Ye Feng!"

The cultivators whispered again. They looked at Wan Qintian with a trace of reverence.

Not far away, on a restaurant, Cheng Zhenzi looked at the confrontation between Ye Feng and Wan Qintian with a deep look in his eyes.

"Wan Qintian's strength is not weaker than the Thunder Sky Society. If Ye Feng can withstand Wan Qintian, he will definitely cause trouble for the Thunder Sky."

Cheng Zhenzi squinted his eyes and said in a low voice that only he could hear, "As long as he can hold out for fifteen minutes in front of Wan Qintian, I will definitely save him. If he can't..."

"For such an arrogant person, he deserves to die!"

"Ye Feng, you are really arrogant!"

When Wan Qintian heard Ye Feng's words, a hint of killing intent appeared in his eyes as he said coldly.

"If I have the ability, I can naturally be arrogant."

Ye Feng smiled in disdain. He could hear the discussions of the surrounding cultivators, but he did not care.

Wan Qintian was only at the Eighth Stage of the Qi Sect, so he was not worthy of his attention.

"You're courting death. You killed Junior Brother Refiner, and today, you will be buried with him!"

Before Wan Qintian could speak, an extremely cold disciple behind him could not hold it in anymore and directly scolded.

"Brat, I don't need Senior Brother Wan to take action, I can kill you!"

This disciple of the Extreme Coldness Academy was at the Seventh Stage of the Qi Sect. His long hair was elegant, and his appearance was handsome, but his eyes were especially fierce.

"Whoosh!"

In the next moment, the long-haired disciple turned into a phantom and attacked Ye Feng.

"You're courting death!"

Ye Feng's face immediately turned cold. Although this long-haired disciple's speed was fast, it was only for ordinary people. His figure that had turned into an illusion was incomparably clear in Ye Feng's eyes.

"Cold Killing Thrust!"

The long-haired disciple rushed in front of Ye Feng in the blink of an eye. The azure dagger in his hand mercilessly stabbed towards Ye Feng's chest. This dagger was flickering with a dark green light, and it was obvious that it was smeared with poison.

Just when the long-haired disciple thought that Ye Feng did not see his speed clearly and revealed a complacent expression, Ye Feng suddenly moved.

"What a laughable method."

Ye Feng's calm voice sounded out, and then a cold light flashed past. The long-haired disciple's dagger was suddenly broken into two pieces.

Immediately after, a sharp pain came. The long-haired disciple revealed a shocked expression. He lowered his head and saw that a longsword had already pierced through his body.

"Junior Brother Liu!"

The expressions of the disciples of the Extreme Coldness Academy behind Wan Qintian all changed when they saw this scene. From the moment Junior Brother Liu attacked to the moment the longsword pierced through his body, it was only an instant.

They did not even see Ye Feng's movements clearly. This speed made them feel a trace of fear.

"No wonder he dares to be so arrogant."

Only Wan Qintian was still calm at this moment. His eyes were cold as he spoke.

Only he had seen Ye Feng's movements clearly. It was an extremely fast speed. The instant Junior Brother Liu rushed in front of Ye Feng, Ye Feng suddenly waved his sword and stabbed. The complete action was completed in an instant.

"Puchi!"

Ye Feng pulled out the Shattering Void Sword from Junior Brother Liu's body, bringing out a wave of scorching hot blood. Junior Brother Liu fell to the ground with a loud bang, his life force already extinguished.

"Don't let these little shrimps die. Go on."

Ye Feng raised his longsword towards Wan Qintian and spoke in disdain.2

"Bastard!"

"Arrogant, you are courting death!"

Wan Qintian's fellow disciples were immediately enraged and began to curse.

However, Wan Qintian expressionlessly raised his hand to stop their curses.

"You are right. There's really no need to probe anymore. You have the qualifications to make me attack."

Wan Qintian said, "But it's only the qualifications. I will take your life within three moves!"

"Is that so?"

The corner of Ye Feng's mouth curled up into a smile. He said that he was arrogant and arrogant, but Wan Qintian was really arrogant.

Even if he was at Rank Nine of the Qi Sect, Ye Feng did not believe that there was anyone who could kill him in three moves, not to mention Wan Qintian who was only at Rank Eight of the Qi Sect. This was simply a pipe dream.

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