As Ye Ling hit Feng Ming's back of his head, a huge bag grew out of Feng Ming's back of his head. His eyes turned black and he fell straight to the ground.

Bai Lan saw Ye Ling smashing Feng Ming's power out of control with a stone brick. She couldn't help but twitch the corners of her mouth and asked Ye Ling: "Master, is it too obvious for you to do this?"

"Is there any?" Ye Ling still looked innocent, "I think it's very hidden!"

"This is still hidden! Who can't see such a big brick?" Bai Lan wanted to complain, but she really didn't know what to say?

"Is that right? Do you look at those people who find it?"

Ye Ling chuckled and looked at the warriors and messengers not far away. They were confused about the sudden loss of Feng Ming's power.

"Huh? Did Feng Ming get hit on his head just now?"

"No, I'm watching Feng Ming and Qi Xian's competition throughout the whole process, and I didn't see it at all! Besides, with Feng Ming's strength, looking at Cangyue City, who has the ability to sneak attack him?"

"This is true...but why did Feng Ming's power suddenly lose control? He is obviously suffering a heavy blow now."

"I guess it was done by Qi Xian. Qi Xian's Drunken Sword is unparalleled in the world. His sword intent can even tear open the land of thousands of miles... It is reasonable that he severely injured Feng Ming with a means we don't know."

"It seems that I am too careful..."

In the crowd, everyone whispered, and in the end they always thought that Feng Ming was not as good as others, so they lost to Qi Xian.

After hearing the whispers of everyone, Ye Ling smiled at Bai Lan and said, "Look, I did it very secretly, and no one noticed it at all."

"That's because they're too weak?"

Bai Lan was unable to complain, but the stone bricks had been thrown out, so she had no choice but to watch the development of things.

In the battlefield of Cangyue City, Qi Xian was already drunk and unconscious. His current battle with Feng Ming was entirely based on physical instinct.

And this is also the essence of Qi Xian Zui Jian.

As long as Qi Xian completely loses himself, his body will instinctively avoid danger and exert Qi Xian's strength of 200%.

To put it bluntly, Qi Xian’s Drunken Sword is Yeling’s low-end version of the selfless realm.

However, it was precisely because of this that he didn't see Feng Ming hit by a stone brick. He thought that Feng Ming had made a mistake in his exercise and laughed: "Hahaha, Feng Ming, you have only this little strength, die!"

Qi laughed first, stopped holding back, and immediately slashed out a sword energy and slashed towards Feng Ming, who had fallen to the ground.

Feng Ming, who had a concussion, was in chaos at this moment and could not control his body. He could only watch the sword energy attacking him.

"Which damn bastard... can only do sneak attacks?" Feng Ming cursed in his heart, his eyes full of unwillingness.

If he is given a chance to compete with Qi Xiantang, he will never lose!

But now, Feng Ming knew that he didn't have that opportunity.

The stone brick that hit his head just now not only caused him to have a concussion, but also disrupted the power of the King of Martial Arts that had accumulated in his body.

Now the power of the King of Jiwu has gone wild, destroying his heart veins. Even if Qi Xian’s sword energy does not come, he will not be able to survive!

"That bastard who is doing sneak attacks, killing Qiandao... If you still have your next life, don't let me know who you are!"

At this time, Feng Ming no longer hated Qi Xian, and there was only endless anger at the sneak attacker in his chest.

"Qi Xian really killed me, he probably finished..."

boom!!!

The last thought flashed through Feng Ming's mind, and the powerful sword energy slashed down with a bang, directly slashing Feng Ming and Cang Yue City into two pieces!

Everyone on the Cangyue City Wall exclaimed in surprise!

"Dead?"

Bai Lan clearly saw Qi Xian chopping Feng Ming in half and looked at Ye Ling with shock: "Master, have you done a little too much? What should we do now?"

They prompted Qi Xian and Feng Ming to compete in Cangyue City, just to lure the Yuanchu Martial King out.

Now that the Yuanchu Martial King had not come out, Feng Ming was killed by Qi Xian with a sword. Bai Lan no longer knew what to do next.

"Wait a little longer, Feng Ming is not dead yet." Ye Ling suddenly said.

"The people have become two pieces, how can it be..." Bai Lan said halfway through her words, and her eyes fell on Feng Ming's two pieces of body, "That's..."

Although Feng Ming's breath has disappeared, Bai Lan can clearly sense that Feng Ming's soul is constantly merging with the power of the original Martial King.

Ye Ling stared at Feng Ming's soul that was fusing with the power of the Yuanchu Martial King, and his mouth curled slightly: "I seem to know... where the Yuanchu Martial King is."

"Where?" Bai Lan looked at Ye Ling, with doubt in her eyes.

She could see that Feng Ming's current state was a little wrong, but she couldn't figure out what was wrong.

"I need to confirm something else. Let's continue to wait and see." Ye Ling did not say it directly, but instead kept Bai Lan in a silence.

"If you don't say it, you'll get it down! I'll definitely see it!"

Seeing that Ye Ling didn't plan to say it, Bai Lan was a little dissatisfied and went to observe Feng Ming's condition by herself.

After Qi Xian slashed Feng Ming with one sword, he suddenly became much more awake.

"What did I do...this?"

Qi Xian looked at Cangyue City, which had become a ruin, patted his head, and tried to recall what he had done after getting drunk.

"I seem to have a competition with Feng Ming... and I'm still angry, even using the power of the King of Extreme Martial Arts." Qi Xian recalled what happened before and remembered a little bit, "By the way, where is Feng Ming?"

Qi Xian remembered Feng Ming, and immediately searched for Feng Ming's traces. He soon saw Feng Ming's corpse that was cut into two pieces on the ground!

"I killed him?" Qi Xian saw Feng Ming's body, his pupils suddenly shrank, and a terrifying wave burst into his heart!

Although he kept saying that he was going to chop Feng Ming's dog head, he actually knew that Feng Ming's strength was comparable to his. It was impossible for him to kill Feng Ming!

"It's over now. Why is Feng Ming so weak? It hurts me!"

Qi Xian realized that he had caused a big disaster and was immediately drunk. He immediately jumped from the roof of the room to the ground, picked up Feng Ming's two corpses, and left Cangyue City with the fastest light skills.

"Take Bai Xiaosheng and keep up!"

When Ye Ling saw Qi Xian leaving with Feng Ming's body, he immediately used his spiritual power to lift the drunk Bai Xiaosheng. Taking advantage of the inattention of everyone around him, he chased Qi Xian with Bai Lan.

Qi Xian took Feng Ming's body out of Cangyue City and headed north all the way. The power of the original Chu Wu King in his body also exploded, giving Qi Xian the speed that could not have appeared in the natives of the Jiwu Realm!

In less than ten seconds, Qi Xian took Feng Ming's body across five million miles and arrived at an active crater.

There is no living person in a radius of thousands of miles!

"Master, why did Qi Xian bring Feng Ming's body here for?"

Bai Lan hid in the clouds and watched Qi Xian walk to the edge of the crater with Feng Ming's body, her eyes full of confusion.

"He should be trying to recover the power of the original Wu King."

After Ye Ling finished speaking, Qi Xian threw Feng Ming's body directly into the crater!

boom!!!

As Feng Ming's corpse fell, the power of the Yuanchu Martial King exploded, and the hot earth fire was triggered by the Yuanchu Martial King's power... and it gushed out at this moment!

Volcanic ash covers the sky and the sun!
Chapter completed!