Chapter 620: Yan Chifengs ambition! (2/2)
”Haha, hahahaha!”
Yan Chifeng laughed wildly, ”Of course the Hall of Longevity is not so kind. Everyone is just using each other. In any case, I have obtained a lot of secrets from the Hall of Longevity, which may increase the life span of our Qi refiners by decades!”
”Why from ancient times to the present, the highest qi refiner can only cultivate to the ninety-nine level? Isn't it because our practice is too violent and the living environment is too bad, making our lifespan too short, the peak of our cultivation? The period is shorter!”
”Take this'former first warrior' as an example!”
Yan Chifeng shook Yan Xibei in his hand for a moment, and smiled disdainfully, ”How mighty and domineering back then, but now I am old, but at my mercy like a dog!”
”With a large number of secret methods in the Palace of Longevity, you can prolong your life and stay at the peak state, then it is extremely possible to break through the limit and reach the legendary Qi refining period more than 100 times!”
”Come on, stand on my side, I will share all these secrets with you. Together, we will rush out of the Cheorwon Star and dominate the Fei Xing——”
Yan Chifeng got more excited as he spoke, and he didn't care about the old man in his arms.
The last word was not yet spoken, and Yan Xibei, who was firmly under his control, suddenly widened his eyes and shouted violently. The long-supplied zhenqi burst out, elbow violently backward!
This elbow condenses all the strength of the whole body, and it's a completely dead-end style of play!
Yan Chifeng didn't expect the old man to be able to do it, and he ate a bit under his ribs. The ribs broke suddenly and almost pierced into the heart.
With a scream, the dagger made a terrible wound on Yan Xibei's neck, and a blood arrow shot out!
The two also suddenly separated.
”Old Yan!”
Countless gas refiners who had been blessed by Yan Xibei burst their eye sockets and flew up one after another.
”Boom boom boom boom!”
The Sirius tribe is good at shooting, and there have been countless guns locked to Yan Chifeng.
After losing the shelter of Yan Northwest, countless spar bombs smashed over like a gust of wind, exploding dozens of orange-red fireballs all over Yan Chifeng's body!
Yan Chifeng deserves to be a young master with more than 80 levels of Qi refining period. Even under the volley of dozens of people, he still runs a breath of true energy, and flies towards the heart-seeking platform behind him.
Patriarch Giant Axe and Patriarch Feathersnake shot at the same time, but they failed to stop him, and he jumped up!
”Come here!” Yan Chifeng grinned grimly.
On the questioning stage, Li Yao was still pale, with a trance, as if he had not recovered from the pain of tearing the soul, he was obviously the best hostage!
However, the moment Yan Chifeng flew onto the Wenxintai, he sensed a ray of fierce killing intent from the depths of Li Yao's dull gaze!
In an instant, all pores in Yan Chifeng's body shrank to the extreme!
”call!”
Two surging infuriating auras suddenly collided on the questioning platform, and the dust in the sky surrounded the questioning platform firmly, as if the stage was shrouded by a curtain. It was impossible to see what was happening at all, only a faint sword was heard. The sound of fighting, and then everything returned to calm.
The wind on the wasteland was blowing coldly, and the curtain of sand was slowly opened.
On the questioning stage, Li Yao and Yan Chifeng are like two root sculptures, motionless, maintaining a staggered posture.
Yan Chifeng's long sword pointed at the void behind Li Yao, and Li Yao's scimitar pointed at Yan Chifeng's back.
Everyone in the audience held their breath.
A drop of crystal clear blood, from above Li Yao's scimitar, slowly rolled down to the tip of the knife, trembling and trembling.
Yan Chifeng tried hard to roll his eyes, but couldn't even do such a simple movement.
Li Yao took the knife, leaned to Yan Chifeng's ear, and said in an inaudible voice: ”Is it curious, where is my magic weapon, which claims to be able to fight against the questioning platform?”
”Idiot, there is no magic weapon at all, it is just scraps for my usual practice of mini-carving techniques.”
”Wenxintai is a magical weapon 10,000 years ago. I haven't even seen it. How can I figure out its principle and refine a targeted magic weapon?”
”That's all to blame you, just to start a decisive battle with you on the questioning stage.”
”As for why, I can pass the test of the questioning platform?”
”It's a long story. I think you are in a hurry. If you have the opportunity to talk slowly next time?”
Yan Chifeng's eyes gradually solidified, and the resentment in his eyes became stronger and stronger. He stared at Li Yao, his lips trembled, but he could only make a ”hiss” sound.
”puff!”
A stern wound appeared on Yan Chifeng's neck, and almost half of his neck was cut off, and a **** mist bloomed like a monster red lotus, rendering the heart-enquiring platform like a dream.
”Dang Cang!”
The long sword landed, Yan Chifeng's face was full of unwillingness and remorse, and he knelt down slowly and slowly in front of Li Yao, his head tilted backward and stopped moving.