Ling Zhi's eyes were filled with spirit, and he knew at the first time who was coming.

What's different from him is that everyone present except him, who trembled when they heard this sound.

"Damn it." Yuanfeng cursed, reached out to grab Ling Zhi, intending to grab Ling Zhi directly and leave first.

"I heard it all, it's my voice. You still want to do something and run away."

A figure, before he took action, seemed to have crossed thousands of miles in an instant and came to him.

A thin palm blocked his face.

"How crazy are you, how unseeing me?"

The figure slowly changed from virtual to real, it was Wen Cang.

"He was taken away by me, plus everything in the auction," Wen Cang turned his head and looked at everyone, "If you weren't fools, you wouldn't be able to see what I mean. You want to accept him as your apprentice. Today, you actually want to kill him?"

"Isn't it like killing my wife and children after breaking off my old man?" Wen Cang's voice, for the first time, was so cold.

He has always been very good. Even at the auction, Yun Qingyi and others were so chaotic, he didn't have much expression and always turned around as a kind of peacemaker.

It is the first time Ling Zhi has seen his emotions since he met him.

He was, really angry.

The less likely a person is to get angry, the more terrifying it becomes.

"Senior Wen!"

Ling Zhi suddenly spoke, his voice abruptly.

Wen Cang Jie's white eyebrows trembled slightly and looked at him, "What?"

"I want to solve the problem with the person in front of you." Ling Zhi showed his teeth and smiled.

His smile was very warm, but this sentence made Yuanfeng's body tremble a little.

"As for them," Ling Zhi turned his head, "The tempering I want is enough, please listen to senior..."

"Okay, needless to say, go." Wen Cang waved his hand, flashed his body, and appeared between Ling Zhi and the group of strong men.

His finger suddenly turned into a black light and slashed in the void, as if he was swimming in the sea. He actually directly divided the attacks of Ling Zhi and these people from it and led them to the void.

Ling Zhi's spiritual power was gone, but he got free himself. He flipped and jumped out, threw a few spiritual pills into his mouth, and walked towards Yuanfeng with a sneer.

He ignored all the rest, all the begging and all the screams.

Wen Cang's cultivation is much better than this group of people. Without the interference of the third level of the Saint King, no one of these people can escape!

"Yuanfeng, you killed your son with your own hands, but framed me. It's really the most shameless person I have ever seen." Ling Zhi sneered, "When the harm caused to me is caused, today, I will be returned twice!"

"If it weren't for relying on others, could you fight with me?" Yuanfeng roared wildly, blushing and thick neck.

"Haha," Ling Zhi swallowed the spiritual elixir in his mouth, and exploded the magic and produced amazing spiritual power, quickly replenishing his consumption. "At this time, you still want to play with your pitiful scheming."

"Don't worry, no matter what the result of this battle, I will not let Senior Wen Cang take action. If you have that ability, you can escape."

After Ling Zhi said this, he rushed out in a look of surprise when Yuanfeng showed his face.

If you fight for one person, even in the late stage of the Holy King's second level, what if?

Ling Zhi's figure flashed and appeared directly on the right side of Yuanfeng and punched him.

Yuanfeng raised his hand and took it seriously. Although it seemed irritable, Ling Zhi knew very well that Yuanfeng's heart was actually very calm.

This person is very scheming, and he does it on purpose on purpose, just to make Wen Cang not take action. Only in this way can he escape from this place.

A sneer appeared on Ling Zhi's lips, and the gravity shrouded on Wen Cang's body suddenly changed. After passing through the Jiuding Peak and observing the Jiuding, he made long-term progress in his mastery of these rules.

This time, only using gravity on one person alone, Yuanfeng could not control his body, and his internal organs were dragged down, becoming extremely heavy, and there was a dislocation.

And the fist that was originally blocking Xiang Lingzhi naturally lost its strength.

boom!

Lingzhi, no mercy.

With a punch with the strongest force, Yuanfeng's shoulder blades thumped and cracked.

This severe pain made him growl low and he couldn't help but use his soul power.

The soul power came directly into Ling Zhi's mind, trying to interfere with Ling Zhi and remove the gravity from his body.

"I think you are really confused!" Seeing this, Ling Zhi not only did not hide, but became even more indifferent.

Last time in Kaiyuan Sect, Yuanfeng tried to kill him directly with his soul power, and he suffered a loss from the Heavenly Dao Monument.

Today, in an emergency, I still do this and do such a stupid thing.

"Not good!" Yuan Feng reacted at the same time when he was exercising his soul power and wanted to withdraw immediately.

However, Ling Zhi's soul power is also at the second level of the Saint King, so he is no less than him. With the word "Zhen" stele, the masters' counterattack will be fatal if they are just a slight difference. How could he allow him to withdraw at will?

The stele of the word "Zhen" shook slightly, and Yuanfeng's soul power was mostly destroyed on the spot.

The aura on his body suddenly became weaker.

His eyes rolled, and he almost became a fool.

When the word "Zhen" stele trembled, a figure who had already stood there suddenly opened his eyes somewhere in the distance, "Can you actually use the power of the Heavenly Dao Monument. This power is the power of the soul-destroying of the word "Zhen" stele?"

"Just a Heavenly Monument can withstand the power of a warrior in the Saint King realm, and it is invincible. If the four pieces are combined, how powerful will it be?" His eyes were hot and flickered with madness.

...

Originally, Yuanfeng's cultivation was very strong, and his strength and combat experience were even stronger than Ling Zhi.

This battle must be a fierce battle for Ling Zhi, but with Wen Cang's appearance, he suddenly fell from heaven to hell. Although he was forced to calm down, his heart was already turning wildly and a little panicked.

This led to him forgetting the lesson he learned last time and directly using his soul power to attack Ling Zhi, which directly aggravated his death.

After being wiped out most of the soul power by the "Zheng" monument and seriously injured the soul.

In Ling Zhi's eyes, he was just a passerby with the second level of the Saint King's cultivation, without any threat.

The folded characters burst out and was cleverly used by Ling Zhi on the Panlong Spear. The tip of the spear was directly penetrated into Yuanfeng's heart, directly.

The phantom of the dragon phantom was immersed in his body and swallowed his soul into his mouth.
Chapter completed!