Shi Youwei's head was swelling by the angry shout, and his qi and blood were rolling, which made him feel extremely uncomfortable, and his big hand was also stiff.

Fang Zhenghai, who has great internal strength, is in a better condition, but he feels pain in his eardrums.

Shi Haotian's face changed slightly and his brows frowned slightly.

This roar came from a hundred meters away, but its power was close to the full blown attack of an internal warrior.

This person's strength cannot be underestimated, and it definitely exceeds the level of transformation.

"It seems that the kid's strength is a little stronger than I expected."

Shi Haotian's face was a little solemn, but he quickly felt relieved.

The strength of warriors who have achieved great success in the realm of transformation can also be divided into high or low.

The person who made this roar must be Ye Nanfeng. He was only in his twenties. Even if he was talented, he had really achieved great success in his realm of transformation. At most, he had just broken through.

However, he himself has been immersed in the realm of transformation for many years. Compared with the two, his chances of winning are much greater.

As Shi Haotian expected, Ye Nanfeng appeared at the door in the next second.

At this time, his face was extremely cold, and his eyes were staring at Shi Youwei with a fierce look.

Standing there, he was like a bloodthirsty sword, showing his sharpness, making people feel cold and dared not look directly at him.

"Ye Nanfeng, you are finally here."

A chuckle appeared at the corner of Shi Haotian's mouth.

But what answered him was a surge of momentum.

Boom! A momentum exploded from Ye Nanfeng's body.

A cold murderous intent enveloped the audience.

"die!"

Ye Nanfeng spit out a word coldly.

He had just come out of the elevator, and with the keenness of the five senses, he could hear Shi Youwei's words.

Ye Nanfeng was already in anger at this moment.

If Shi Youwei dares to insult Qin Xue, he will die! The next moment, his figure disappeared to the ground like a ghost.

Fang Zhenghai showed a strong look of astonishment on his face.

He had once discussed with his senior brother who was Xiaocheng of Qingyang Sect's transformation realm, but the shock Ye Nanfeng brought him far better than them.

Ye Nanfeng was too fast, so fast that Fang Zhenghai could not catch Ye Nanfeng at all.

If you can’t see Ye Nanfeng clearly, how can you still fight Ye Nanfeng?

He probably won't even know how he died later! "Is he really only able to achieve a small achievement in the realm of transformation?"

Fang Zhenghai's face turned pale and his heart was extremely shocked.

He wanted to put on his posture, but he didn't know how to put it on because he didn't know where Ye Nanfeng would appear.

Shi Youwei was shocked and his face was bloodless! He could feel a bloody evil aura coming towards him.

He knew very well that Ye Nanfeng was coming to him! Not to mention that he was injured now and could not move in front of this evil aura.

Even at his peak, Shi Youwei knew that he could not avoid it.

"Brother! Save me!"

In desperation, Shi Youwei could only call for help from Shi Haotian.

Shi Haotian's face was very unhappy.

He didn't expect Ye Nanfeng didn't even look at him, so he took action.

This did not take him seriously at all.

"Boy! You will pay a heavy price for your arrogance!"

Shi Haotian's eyes narrowed.

With his great success in the realm of transformation, Ye Nanfeng's traces were nowhere to be seen.

Ye Nanfeng was extremely fast, but Shi Haotian accurately captured his figure in his eyes.

"Boy, take my palm!"

Shi Haotian shouted loudly, and a ball of red flames burned with his right palm.

In an instant, the temperature in the room rose sharply.

The flames are getting stronger and stronger.

Shi Haotian was like holding a scattered sun in his hand, controlling the energy of the explosion.

"The Great Burning Palm Method!"

Shi Haotian stared at Ye Nanfeng's figure and his right palm suddenly slapped out.

The flames gushed out, like a flame smashing out, and a huge palm fire swept towards Ye Nanfeng.

"roll!"

Ye Nanfeng only has Shi Youwei in his eyes.

He didn't even turn his head, so he waved his palm and hit Shi Haotian's big burning palm technique.

"Boy! You are so arrogant! Although the Great Burning Palm is the first skill in the Qingyang Sect's internal strength realm, I have been practicing this palm technique for forty years. The power in my hands is no worse than that of ordinary realm skills!"

"You are so arrogant! Then go and die!"

Shi Haotian sneered repeatedly.

In his opinion, Ye Nanfeng's random palm was not as powerful as his great burning palm technique.

When the two palms hit each other, Ye Nanfeng will definitely be swallowed by the flames and die.

But the next second, his sneer froze, and a deep look of surprise appeared in his eyes, which made him almost bit off his tongue.

He actually saw a thick layer of spiritual energy covered Ye Nanfeng's palm.

A large palm print that looked like glazed glass slowly formed, exuding a cold feeling.

That is the formation of the condensation gas! You must know that Ye Nanfeng's palm is very fast and it takes less than a second.

In other words, the printing of this big palm will never exceed one second from solidification to forming.

The speed of this condensation formation is too abnormal! Even if Shi Haotian uses his full strength, he can only reach Ye Nanfeng in such a short period of time.

"He is really a great achievement of the realm of transformation! He can achieve the effect of his mind and form a Qi Condensation! His strength is probably comparable to mine!"

In an instant, Shi Haotian's face changed drastically. He hurriedly used his skills, and the energy in his body condensed on his right palm like crazy.

The light of the fiery sun was a little stronger and its power was also a little stronger.

Fighting Ye Nanfeng with one palm! Boom! A loud noise shocked the earth! A powerful aftermath rippled around like ripples.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! The chandeliers and wall lights in the room exploded and the glass windows were completely shattered.

Shi Haotian groaned and took a step back.

Ye Nanfeng just stopped and showed up.

Then, he glanced at Shi Haotian and raised his eyebrows slightly.

The realm of transformation is perfect! So what?

No one can stop him! Shi Youwei will die! Ye Nanfeng's figure disappeared again.

Shi Haotian realized something was wrong. When he was about to take action again, he realized it was too late! Ye Nanfeng had already appeared in front of Shi Youwei.

He looked at Shi Youwei coldly, with no emotion in his eyes, as if he was looking at a dead person.

Shi Youwei's body was trembling and his face was extremely ugly. It was boundless despair.

"Let it go..." Shi Youwei said with his lips trembling.

But he seemed to be strangled by death, unable to even speak clearly, and his voice was extremely unpleasant.

A murderous intent flashed in Ye Nanfeng's eyes.

He started to fall, and his big hands directly covered Shi Youwei's Heavenly Spirit Cover.

Shi Youwei only heard a loud noise in his mind and lost all his consciousness.

His body slowly slid to the ground, Shi Youwei's eyes were filled with horror, and his life ended.

At the moment of his death, he couldn't understand why Ye Nanfeng was so strong! Even his elder brother, Shi Haotian, the second disciple of Qingyang Sect, could not stop him! "Wife, I'm back."

Ye Nanfeng turned his head and looked at Qin Xue, who was like a frightened white rabbit, with pity and love in his eyes.

For his sake, this woman ignored herself and did not offer herself to the last moment.

What a silly!
Chapter completed!