Young Master.” Behind Bai Jingyu, the men took a step forward one after another. They had inherited Ling Zhi's spiritual pill before, and their injuries were healed, not to mention that Ling Zhi was fighting for them.

Bai Jingyu waved his hand and stopped their words. Instead, he looked at Ding Fei in front of him.

Ding Fei's face was gloomy and his eyes were flashing. He didn't know what he was thinking.

"Bai Jingyu..."

"Needless to say, aren't you just waiting for the spiritual pill in your body to treat your injured person, and ask your subordinates to kill Brother Ling, and you hold me up." Bai Jingyu raised his hand and stopped him from opening his mouth.

"He is very strong, but no matter how strong he is, can he still stop me from offering sacrifices to the eleven nine-level families!" Ding Fei sneered.

Bai Jingyu turned his head and glanced at him. At this moment, Ling Zhi stood with his hands behind his back, standing by the boat, quietly watching the warriors rushing towards him.

Unspeakable chic and self-confidence.

"Although I don't want to admit it, you Bai Jingyu is a genius, but how many people can you deal with? Two or three? At the same peak of the body realm, who can be much better than who?" Ding Fei was still sneering.

Bai Jingyu glanced at him and suddenly shook his head and said, "No, the same level of warriors, the gap will indeed be very big. For example, the gap between you and me, and again, the gap between me and Brother Ling."

"You!" Ding Fei laughed in anger, "Okay, I want to see how he resists my Ding army! He let me go will be the last thing he regrets in his life! Because his life will end today!"

After saying that, Ding Fei suddenly pulled out a weapon with a strange shape and looked at Bai Jingyu with a sneer.

The weapon looks like a whip, but it is straight and hard like a spear. The whip is more than one meter long, and the whole body is green, like bronze.

On the whip, there were many dense runes engraved. These runes emitted a burst of blue-green light as Ding Fei's spiritual power swelled.

"The Ding family's treasure, soul-killing whip?" A trace of shock finally appeared in Bai Jingyu's voice.

The soul-killing whip is divided into nine sections, and is a weapon between the soul weapon and the body of the body.

He can be used by warriors in the form of body and body to beat the warrior's soul body and soul power.

It can also be used by warriors with artistic conception, as soul power, and directly attack the enemy's soul body.

This is the foundation of the Ding family. It is something passed down from generation to generation by their Ding family for countless years, and it is also a magical item that protects the Ding family.

"Ding's family has come up with an artistic conception. Do you dare to bring something like the soul whip out of the family?" Bai Jingyu's voice was still a little shocked.

The power of the Soul-Slaying Whip is so powerful, and every legend about it is full of legend.

If the Ding family hadn't seemed to be attached to a powerful sect on the Tsubashi Island, this soul-killing whip would have long been held by the Ding family.

This is a special weapon, another special Horcrux.

The only thing that can directly attack the soul power of the warrior is that in addition to the soul power of the warrior himself, as well as those formations specifically targeting the soul body, among the weapons, this is the only thing that can be done.

However, this soul-killing whip seems to have some problems in the inheritance, which has led to this thing being kept by the Ding family, so that even if they did not have the artistic powerhouse, they could stand firm in the team of the medium-sized family.

"What? Are you afraid? If I hadn't underestimated the enemy before, how could he deal with me?" Ding Fei held the soul-striking whip in his hand, as if he had developed endless confidence.

"What a thing? I'm so busy. Please don't distract me, okay?"

A teasing voice came from a distance. Ling Zhi was fighting with the warriors at this moment.

Ding Fei and Bai Jingyu turned their heads one after another, and then they all brushed together, unable to turn their heads.

Stepping on the eight steps of the sky, Ling Zhi's body movements were floating, and he shuttled through these warriors, punching out from time to time, and a group of warriors screamed and flew out, kicking them from time to time, knocking away a group of warriors.

As if he noticed Ding Fei was looking over, Ling Zhi sneered and suddenly stopped in place. Then he looked at the Ding family members who were rushing towards him, and gently and slowly stretched out his fingers from front of him and scratched them.

Buzz.

The air shook, but it seemed that nothing happened. The people were stunned for a moment, "Brothers, don't be afraid, he must have no spiritual power and his physical strength is insufficient, so he is pretending!"

However, they did not finish their words, and the few people rushed to the front, including two nine-level warriors, and many late-stage physical realms.

Their lower body was still rushing forward because of the steps, but the upper body remained where they were. They opened their eyes wide and saw a scene that they would never forget in their lifetime.

It is also the last unforgettable scene they have seen in their lives.

They saw that their legs and crotch rushed forward and fell to the ground again.

Blood flowed out of the broken body.

Then they fell down and closed their eyes before they understood what was going on.

Ling Zhi didn't even look at the bloody scene in front of him, but just scratched another finger at the other side of his body again, then turned around and another finger.

The three fingers of the Sky can use physical strength, soul power, and another powerful force to activate a powerful, yellow-level martial art.

This is a kind of martial art that Ling Zhi has always been comprehending.

A powerful man in the Sanhe Realm and King Realm left his lifelong understanding of this technique.

With this finger, Ling Zhi was using the insights of a powerful man in the king realm to strike.

As for whether the unknown strong man is as strong as Ling Zhi in the physical realm, no one knows. However, the power of the three fingers of the Jietian are obvious to all.

It is hard to imagine that this is a yellow-level exercise.

In other words, this is a yellow-level martial art full of infinite possibilities.

If you cannot understand thoroughly and have insufficient strength, maybe the finger you cut out will eventually be just a finger that has no effect.

Ling Zhi three fingers pointed out that at least dozens of enemies in front of him died, including eight Ninth-level warriors!

A large area was instantly empty on the deck of this huge ship, leaving behind countless remains of limbs.

Then Ling Zhi stood among the Ding family warriors who had been scared by his three fingers, turned to look at Ding Fei, hooked his fingers, and said contemptuously, "Come on, I heard that you lost to me because of underestimating the enemy. I will give you another chance, and we will fight another match."

Ding Fei's face turned blue and white. Even with the family's treasure, the soul-killing whip, he could not gather any confidence to fight Ling Zhi.

He didn't know if he would die after scratching a finger from the other party.

The air seemed to solidify at this moment.

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