Rebirth of the Cultivation Devil-Chapter 350 - 0310: Pinch Off with Two Fingers

"Hmph! What garbage, not worth my effort, just knows how to bluster."

Seeing Xia Yan Yi rushing in with brutality.

Nie Renkuang felt there was no need for him to make a move.

This kind of trash that only knows how to bluster can probably be taken down with one punch.

"Get lost!"

At the moment Xia Yan Yi’s fist neared Ye Qingfeng.

Ye Qingfeng suddenly revealed his realm.

The aura exploded completely.

"Hmm! The realm of a High-level War Master, no wonder he’s so arrogant!"

"In terms of realm, he’s on par with Xia Yan Yi, among the young martial artists, they’re both outstanding."

"Is there really a comparison? Nie Renkuang has practiced the Thunder Blade and is a Peak Warrior, but he might not necessarily surpass Xia Yan Yi."

"Indeed, Xia Yan Yi is a Sword Dao genius, possessing the most fierce attacking means, how can ordinary martial artists compare?"

The strength Ye Qingfeng displayed made all the martial artists brighten in their eyes.

However, that was all.

This does not change the fact that he is about to be brutally beaten.

Because Xia Yan Yi and Nie Renkuang are both genius martial artists on the Hidden Dragon List.

Moreover, there are two of them.

It’s just that Ye Qingfeng is too arrogant.

Boom!

It’s just that at the moment Xia Yan Yi’s explosive fist collided with Ye Qingfeng’s fist.

A booming explosion resounded throughout the square.

It was like the sound of mountains splitting and rocks cracking.

Shaking everyone’s eardrums.

"Ah!"

However, the scream came from Xia Yan Yi’s mouth.

It was a groan of misery from his arm receiving a violent impact.

Extremely tragic.

Thud thud thud!!!

With just one blow, Xia Yan Yi stumbled back more than a dozen steps. freёnovelkiss.com

He looked extremely disheveled, and the hand with which he punched was trembling incessantly.

"So strong!"

Seeing this scene, a martial artist exclaimed.

"Is this your confidence?"

Shui Qianxue frowned slightly, her lips parted.

"Xia Yan Yi is too useless."

Ouyang Zhantian snorted coldly, but his gaze grew even darker.

In his view, it’s not that Ye Qingfeng is strong.

Just that Xia Yan Yi is too trashy.

"Hmm! There’s something there, did I see it wrong?"

Standing on the stage, Nie Renkuang, who had been looking down on Ye Qingfeng.

At this moment, his heart was slightly shaken.

He gripped the silver blade in his hand tighter.

"I told you to come at me together, don’t waste my time."

Ye Qingfeng didn’t mince words.

He directly charged at Nie Renkuang with the speed of thunder.

Nie Bing, that scum of a Falcon Team Captain.

Was killed by him.

Now that Nie Renkuang has sought out the Divine Guard, Ye Qingfeng must make him understand what it means to court death.

"Thunder Blade!"

Nie Renkuang did not expect.

Ye Qingfeng’s speed was so fast.

Like thunder and lightning, his steps were like streaming illusions.

Completely unpredictable.

With each step, it was like an illusion.

With quick reactions, Nie Renkuang.

Suddenly swung his blade down.

Slashing towards Ye Qingfeng, an incomparably brilliant silver blade light clinging to the silver blade, a foot long.

The blade light split the air.

The air seemed to be divided like ocean waves.

The momentum was majestic and cold.

"Nie Renkuang is a Peak Martial Artist, but his blade has a hint of Spiritual Power Transformation."

"I estimate his realm is not far from the Primary War General, this blade is quite stunning!"

"Nie Renkuang’s blade dao realm is not weak either, combined, he might actually deliver a blow comparable to a Primary War General."

All the martial artists were discussing, all astonished by Nie Renkuang’s slash.

Moreover, if they were to take this blade, they would have to pay a great price.

They might even be severely wounded or killed.

"Bullshit... Thunder Blade!"

A disdainful shout emitted from Ye Qingfeng’s throat.

Ye Qingfeng’s fingers formed a pincer.

And caught the silver blade.

"Courting death! He’s really courting death..."

Seeing Ye Qingfeng catch the silver blade with fleshly fingers.

Everyone’s heart exploded like thunder.

Imagining the next moment when the silver blade cuts off Ye Qingfeng’s hand.

And the bloody scene of Ye Qingfeng being split in two.

However, after Ye Qingfeng broke through to become a High-level War Master.

His strength reached ten thousand pounds, which is the power of a Primary War General Martial Artist.

Moreover, Ye Qingfeng’s physique is several times stronger than a regular martial artist.

After catching Nie Renkuang’s silver blade.

The blade light on the edge indeed shattered completely.

Not only that.

In the center point where Ye Qingfeng’s fingers clamped the silver blade.

Cracks appeared, spreading slowly like a spider web.

"Ding!"

A piercing sound of metal clashing suddenly rang out.

Nie Renkuang’s silver blade shattered in response.

"Get off the stage!"

Ignoring, Nie Renkuang’s wide-open eyes filled with terror.

Ye Qingfeng’s foot kicked out like lightning.

Directly kicking Nie Renkuang’s abdomen.

The strength of one kick, like an elephant lifting a leg.

Nie Renkuang felt as if his abdomen had been hit by a car.

It was a feeling he hadn’t experienced since he became a martial artist.

"Puff puff puff!!!"

Blood spurted out like it was free.

Stifling, shocking, painful!

For an instant, Nie Renkuang felt a torrent of endless humiliation.

Two fingers broke his weapon, one kick smashed his dignity.

Nie Renkuang, like a dead dog, was kicked off the stage.

With no room for resistance.

Moreover, this was while wielding a weapon and using martial arts.

"Hmm!"

At this moment, even Gou Lu, who had previously kept his eyes half-closed.

His eyes couldn’t help lighting up.

Not to mention the martial artists under the stage.

It was a shock that crushed the mind.

Silence, at this moment on the square, one could hear a pin drop.

The clansmen from the Xia Family, the Shui Family, and the Ouyang Family had an unspeakable shock in their eyes.

"Interesting, interesting, now I will make you die more painfully."

Ouyang Zhantian laughed aloud.

It was an excitement from encountering a tricky prey.

"Lady Qianxue, this boy, has some skills!"

The old lady, Shui Mu, a Primary-level War General, saw more clearly than most martial artists.

Even more aware of the terror of Ye Qingfeng snapping Nie Renkuang’s silver blade just now.

"So what, after today, he’ll be nothing but a dead man."

Shui Qianxue’s tone was extremely relaxed.

However, her flickering eyes betrayed her unease at the moment.

Previously, in her eyes, Ye Qingfeng was just a bug that could make a big talk.

But now, this bug has torn apart its shell.

Seemingly transformed like a butterfly.

Shui Qianxue couldn’t help but recall Ye Qingfeng’s earlier words about making her a maid.

This thought made her feel a surge of shame and anger inside.

But when Ye Qingfeng became stronger.

Shui Qianxue felt even more uncomfortable inside.

"You’ve angered me, a bug is always just a bug, even if it’s a bit stronger, it won’t escape being crushed."

Xia Yan Yi suddenly drew the longsword from his back.

The heavy sword as tall as a person.

In Xia Yan Yi’s hand, seemed extremely light.

Like a wooden sword.

The sword tip directly pointed at Ye Qingfeng.

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