Five claw marks left behind five deep, bone-deep bloodstains.
"Ye Feng" didn't make a move. Once he did, he was naturally quite ruthless. He went straight for the vitals.
After all. In the cave of fire. She had always killed. He didn't know what to do. His actions all depended on his mood at that time.
Now. She was desperate for revenge. Thus, he poured all of his hatred into this claw attack.
One could imagine. The power of the demon fox's angry strike. Just how strong was it?
If it wasn't for the fact that she was poisoned. Previously, he had been seriously injured by the Dark Thunder of the Heavenly Dao. This strike … Even if he killed Zhao Shucheng on the spot …
Zhao Shucheng screamed. After spitting out a mouthful of blood. He hurriedly held his sword to stabilize his body. He limped. Originally, he wanted to quickly retreat from the black fog.
However. Behind him. A spirit energy monster had been waiting at the edge of the black fog for a long time. Now that he wanted to come out … Then, he fiercely aimed at his shoulder. He took a big bite.
… ….
The black fog gradually dissipated. The two figures inside became clearer and clearer.
Someone called out, "Daoist Master Zhao. Daoist Master Zhao …"
"Don't bother me." Let me calm down. "
"But … Look at the field." Ye Feng, he seems to … "
Hearing this, Elder Zhao was stunned. He was slightly startled. His tightly closed eyes. He slowly opened them.
"Hmm. What do you mean? Could it be that Ye Feng … "He's not dead."
He thought about it. That's right. If Ye Feng really died … Then he would have felt the decrease in his cultivation. Since he didn't feel anything yet. This meant that the process had not begun. In other words … Ye Feng still had a breath left.
He still had a breath left. Then there was still hope.
Thus. He raised his head in anticipation. He looked deeply at Ye Feng's situation.
Then, just like everyone else. His face was filled with shock.
Ye Feng wasn't just dead.
On the other hand, Zhao Shucheng's chest was wide open. He fell to the ground. He couldn't stop twitching. It was as if he was seriously injured. He gasped heavily. Occasionally, he would cough out some blood.
"This …"
A strange expression appeared in Elder Zhao's eyes. His heart, which had been hanging in the air for a long time, finally relaxed. After a long while. Only then did he let out a long laugh. He looked at Ye Feng meaningfully and said, "Good brat." You really are something … "
On the other side.
"Brother Zhao …"
"Brother Zhao, how are you?"
When Zhao Shucheng's teammates saw that their big brother was heavily injured by Ye Zifeng, they were shocked and started to shout.
However, just as they were about to charge forward, Ye Feng opened his mouth.
"Don't come any closer. If any of you take another step forward, I'll kill your Brother Zhao."
Ye Feng's expression was extremely cold. After he finished speaking, he pulled out the Firmament Sword with his right hand and pressed it against Zhao Shucheng's throat. His left hand drew out the Wind King's Dagger, bringing with it traces of golden lines, drawing a boundary on the ground. It was obvious that he did not allow them to enter.
"Brother Zhao …" Everyone was stunned and still hadn't recovered from their shock.
Even now, they still couldn't figure out how Ye Feng defeated Zhao Shucheng by himself. This was simply an impossible task.
In fact, the key to everything was the time it took for the black fog to rise and dissipate.
The demon fox seized this time to disguise herself as Ye Feng. Taking advantage of the other party's carelessness, she personally injured Zhao Shucheng, the candidate for Successor Disciple. It was just as Ye Feng had said. It could be considered a small success in revenge.
Now, after the black fog dispersed, because the Demon Fox's wish had been fulfilled, she obediently entered the Beast Refining Token and hid her body.
Although some of the people from the Celestial Sect of Wonders used the Illusion Breaking Technique to see the situation in the black fog, most of them still thought that Ye Feng had learned some high-level movement technique or even cloning technique.
After all, once the beast refining token left his hand, he would not be able to summon a demonic beast. This was the foundation of the foundation. It belonged to the knowledge that every disciple who had stepped into the Martial Disciple realm should master.
Therefore, this also showed that Ye Feng and the Mysterious rank Demon Pet did not undergo any master recognition ceremony. They were just accompanying each other. This was unbelievable.
Of course, among these people, there were people who could see the situation clearly. And that person was Master Yang.
"Not bad, not bad."
He took a deep breath and couldn't help but let out a few soft sighs.
"This young man called Ye Feng. It seems like he has some skills. Last time, during the Martial Spirit Awakening Storm … He hid the matter of the human-shaped martial spirit. This time, he was planning to keep a low profile and reclaim a Mysterious rank Demon Pet. This child was neither arrogant nor impetuous. In the future, he would definitely be able to take on a heavy responsibility. Maybe in the next competition for the Successor Disciple position, I can try to let him participate in it. I wonder if it will give me a pleasant surprise … "
… ….
However, compared to the leisure of the real people and the masters,
The people on Zhao Shucheng's side couldn't sit still any longer.
"Ye Feng, I don't know what despicable method you used just now to injure Brother Zhao. However, no matter what, he is a candidate for a Successor Disciple of the Celestial Sect of Wonders. If you dare to kill him, Master Ancient God will not let you off. "
Everyone looked at Ye Feng coldly with serious expressions. It wasn't because they had a good relationship with Zhao Shucheng, but because they had already invested a lot in Zhao Shucheng.
How could they be willing to do something where there was no return?
Thus, they didn't want Ye Zifeng to kill Zhao Shucheng just like that.
"Yes, Ye Feng. You have to know that the competition for the position of Successor Disciple is about to begin. As a Candidate Disciple, compared to an ordinary disciple, the possibility of entering the Sage's eyes is much higher. Because of this, it wouldn't be an exaggeration to say that Brother Zhao is half a Successor Disciple. Once Brother Zhao becomes a Successor Disciple, hehe … when that time comes, you will suffer. "
"Oh?" Ye Zifeng muttered to himself.
Someone saw Ye Zifeng's expression and smiled, "How is it? You're finally scared."
"No."
Ye Feng smiled, "I was thinking that ordinary disciples could also participate in the competition for the Successor Disciple position."
"You, what nonsense are you thinking about?" The man's expression froze as he stared blankly at the other party.
The smile on Ye Feng's face was extremely calm.
"Why don't you all think about it from another angle? If I were to become a personal disciple one day, what would I do to you all?"
After a moment of silence, a long burst of laughter suddenly burst out.
"You're a Successor Disciple, stop joking around. Even the candidates for Successor Disciples have a 50% elimination rate. You, Ye Feng, are just an ordinary disciple. What virtue or ability do you have to become a disciple favored by the High Master? "
"That's right, if you can become that Successor Disciple, then I, A-Ding, will definitely be able to as well."
"Isn't that so? Do you think the threshold for me to become a Successor Disciple is that low? If that's the case, then of course I, Xia Chen, can become a Successor Disciple. "
"I, Da Tao, can definitely do it too."
This was not the first time Ye Feng had heard this laughter. He smiled for a moment and shook his head.
"Alright, then let's not talk about me for now. You must think that Zhao Shucheng can become a Successor Disciple. "Then have you ever thought of a problem? This future Successor Disciple is now defeated by me. Do you think that Master Ancient Grand Master will be able to live with his face?"
"This …"
Some people were reminded by Ye Feng and immediately felt a chill in their hearts.
That's right, Ye Feng was right. If Master Ancient Grand Master accepted Zhao Shucheng as a Successor Disciple, then he would have to bring Ye Feng along. Otherwise, he would be gossiped about.
At this moment, Zhao Shucheng started cursing.
"Ye Feng, you bastard, what kind of doppelganger technique did you use? You actually dared to plot against me?"
Only now did he manage to catch his breath and climb up from the ground. However, the five finger holes on his chest were still a ghastly sight as fresh blood flowed out continuously.
Ye Feng's eyes were indifferent as he looked at him coldly, "Speaking of plotting against me, with so many of you surrounding me, do you still expect me to fight you fair and square?"
He purposely said that he wasn't open and aboveboard in order to cover up the matter of the demon fox.
"You …" Zhao Shucheng was also blinded by anger. He calmed down and thought about it carefully. It seemed that Ye Feng's words made sense.
Ye Wen smiled and continued, "I have no enmity with you, but in order to hunt a high level demon beast, for your bright future, you are facing me with a blade. In that case, you should have already prepared yourself for failure, right?"
"What realization? What do you want to do? I'm warning you, don't act recklessly. Otherwise, my brothers will tear you to pieces later. "Zhao Shucheng's tone was sharp as he glared at Ye Feng.
Ye Feng stared at Zhao Shucheng, and the corner of his mouth raised into a faint smile.
"Now that you're in a predicament, you finally call your teammates brothers. Do you think that brothers are so cheap? "
"…" Ye Feng, say something, what do you want? "
Zhao Shucheng stared at Ye Feng and continued, "I heard that you stripped Third Bro and Liu Wendong of their treasures. At most, I'll give you my treasures. At least, I can guarantee that my treasures are much better than theirs."
"No, I don't need these."
Ye Feng smiled softly and shook his head, "I once thought that I could teach some people a lesson and force them to swear a blood oath and establish a blood contract. However, this is not suitable for everyone, such as Wang Tianzhi."
"I don't know him." Zhao Shucheng frowned slightly.
"You don't need to know him. You just need to know that you are very similar to him."
Ye Feng smiled for a while and continued, "So, what do you think I should do to someone who will continuously cause trouble for me in the future?"
Hearing this, Zhao Shucheng's eyes flashed with astonishment.
The smile on Ye Feng's face gradually turned cold, and the sword in his hand also began to emit a cold light.
"Oh right, I heard that the rule to become a disciple of Master Ancient God is thirty heads, and you've already prepared twenty-nine heads."
Zhao Shucheng's voice sounded a little hoarse, "So what if I am?"
Suddenly, his face was filled with astonishment as he raised his head, "Wait, could it be that you want to …"
"Then, what if I include you …"
The blade of the Violet Firmament Sword flipped.
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