The female devil starting from the Emperor Burial Star

Chapter 332 Horrified Hua Yunfei

After his own body understood the situation of the red-haired monster, he put the matter aside and ignored it.

At the same time, in reality, the clone Zhao Yunyao was holding a bright war spear, and suddenly and decisively took action, piercing the head of the Yin Yang Sect's holy son with a spear on the spot.

It penetrated completely from the center of his eyebrows, stabbing to death even the Consciousness Sea Yuan Shen inside.

Then with a flick of his hand, he threw the body of the Yin-Yang Sect's Holy Son aside. Zhao Yunyao put her left hand on her hips and held a spear in her right hand, and continued to block the door swaggeringly.

The words that came out of his mouth were full of contempt and provocation.

"If you feel that you don't have much confidence to face me alone, I allow you to join forces. Only if you don't die within ten moves can you pass this level of me."

"Of course, I have a simpler way to pass the test here."

"You don't even need to fight."

"What can we do?" Someone couldn't help but ask, with a tone of gloating as if he was just watching the excitement, as if he really wanted to see rivers of blood and heads rolling in here.

Looking at Li Feiyu who was blocking the road, he wished he could tear her alive on the spot.

"It is said that he opened the Sea of ​​Suffering at the age of three and reached the other shore at the age of five. It then took him another fifteen years to continuously cultivate the Dao Palace Secret Realm, the Four Pole Secret Realm, and the first three realms of the Dragon Transformation Secret Realm."

How can you think that you are not as good as others.

As soon as this person appeared on the scene, he was immediately recognized by other passers-by. Then he opened his mouth and shook this guy's dirt clean.

……

"So that you know what it means that there is heaven outside the sky and there are people outside the world."

"As for the second method, of course it is very simple." Zhao Yunyao looked around at everyone and said with a smile: "All you need to do is admit loudly that you are a waste and a little bastard."

But for those unruly, arrogant and conceited guys.

"The fighting power is not weaker than that of many saints and saints."

When it comes to self-confidence, one of them is superior to the other, and they all believe that they are truly invincible. They are destined to walk on the ancient path of the stars in the future and attack the realm of the emperor who dominates the universe.

"Where did this ignorant guy dare to speak so arrogantly at the gate of Qishi Mansion? No need for saints and saints to take action, just let me teach you a lesson for this yellow-haired girl."

The more pretentious I feel in my heart, the more angry and resentful I feel towards "Li Feiyu"'s words at this moment. The gloomy guy could endure it for the time being and did not speak directly.

"I know him. He is the twenty-seventh prince from Qingyang Kingdom in Zhongzhou. His name is Zheng."

I don't think that this information fell into the hands of someone with scheming intentions. That is information that can be fatal. It has been thoroughly studied by others, and there is no trump card.

"And he also masters the three forbidden methods. He is a famous super genius in the Qingyang Kingdom."

As soon as these words came out, many of the pretentious young men and women present were immediately angry.

Listening to others introducing his details, the young man showed an arrogant and confident expression.

I am afraid that others will not know my abilities and abilities.

A young man in rich clothes rolled up his sleeves and stepped out from the crowd.

Everyone jumped out impatiently on the spot.

"I did not stop him at all and allowed him to participate in the entry-level selection process for Qishi Mansion."

The young man looked at Li Feiyu and suddenly struck her with a palm from the air.

The palm print has not yet come close to the gate of Qishi Mansion.

Zhao Yunyao, who was the main target of the attack, could clearly feel the force of wind and thunder contained in it, erupting from the opponent's palm attack.

The palm came out like thunder, like a strong wind raging between the heaven and the earth.

With a kind of brilliant heavenly power that shocks the mind. Seeing this, Zhao Yunyao just raised the bright war spear with one hand, and then stabbed forward lightly.

The spear is like a dragon possessed, it seems to have come to life and has its own independent life consciousness. With one stab, it was like a hidden dragon rising out of the abyss and soaring into the sky.

With just one confrontation, the young man's [Wind and Thunder Palm] was penetrated and torn apart.

And the spear kept moving, swinging in mid-air, like a divine dragon turning over, and in an instant it came in front of the young man, and once again pierced the man's sea of ​​consciousness with one blow.

The remaining warm and fresh corpses were piled aside.

"Second, next." Zhao Yunyao held a spear in one hand and continued to provoke: "If you are afraid, you can choose to ask me."

"I will deal with it with one hand and let you go."

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Qishi Mansion did not interfere much with "Li Feiyu's" behavior of blocking the road and gate.

After all, they want real geniuses, not fake geniuses who are praised by others and cannot distinguish their true abilities. What Zhao Yunyao did was considered to be an entrance examination.

The powerful man who was responsible for guarding the gate of Qishi Mansion looked like he was watching a show at this moment.

Not even his true face was revealed.

However, for Hua Yunfei, who also hides his identity and stays among the crowd.

Seeing Li Feiyu spearing a saint child or saint girl as easily as beating a child, he became more frightened and frightened, and couldn't help but sweat all over his body again.

"She actually... feels more powerful and terrifying than the Holy Son of Light."

"I can't even resist the Holy Son of Light. If I confront Li Feiyu, the result will only be more desperate. Is it true that I, Hua Yunfei, can't break free from the shackles they forcibly impose on me in my life?"

"What should I do to survive..."

Hua Yunfei, the little brother who was so frightened that he was sweating profusely, felt more desperate than before.

He found that he seemed to have no chance or hope of survival at all.

In particular, he also noticed that the other party's eyes glanced at him inadvertently, and a meaningful expression flashed in his beautiful eyes. It was obvious that he had been aware of his presence for a long time.

"We must not sit back and wait for death. We must find a way to resist." Hua Yunfei's thoughts changed rapidly and he felt very heavy: "If we don't respond properly, something will happen to the entire Taixuan Sect."

"I am the young master of Taixuan Sect, how can I let them be killed because of me."

Perhaps it was the invisible pressure of death that made Hua Yunfei's thoughts become particularly sensitive.

When his eyes glanced at the corpses of the saints and saints on the ground, a new idea suddenly came to his mind, and he couldn't help but think carefully about the gains and losses.

"If I die unexpectedly, Taixuanmen will not be threatened."

"But, what kind of fake death can be used to achieve a real escape without hidden dangers?"

"They not only left vicious restrictions in my soul to prevent resistance, but also left positioning and tracking restrictions. If I want to fake my death and escape, I need to consider how to deal with the restrictions on my soul."

Thinking of this new way of resisting, Hua Yunfei couldn't help but think deeply.

The soul, for any practitioner, is the key to life safety, and its importance is extraordinary.

If the physical body is destroyed, the soul can be used to seize the body and rebuild it.

But if something happens to the soul, then he is really dead.

(End of this chapter)