Unlimited skill points in online games

“Kill me?” As soon as Ye Feng’s words came out, Qin Ba was obviously stunned, and then said:

“Lao Tzu is standing here today, see how you killed me in front of so many people?” Qin Ba said with a sinister smile.

In his hand, a long banner full of black qi suddenly appeared, it was the famous magic weapon in the Demon Dao, the Resentful Soul Flag!

Judging by the richness of its black qi, at least nearly 10,000 souls were imprisoned by this magic weapon.

One by one, resentful souls appeared, roaring in pain, but they could not have the slightest impact on Qin Ba, but became a sharp weapon for his attack and defense.

Ye Feng frowned when he saw it, in the first volume of the Book of Heaven, there were also Demon Dao exercises, but the Demon Dao cultivation was to do whatever he wanted, not to fall into killing, Qin Ba was already taking an evil path.

His mind moved, and Zhiqiu hung in the air, wrapped in the clear light of the Taiji Xuanqing Dao.

“Sure enough, you are under the Qingyun Gate!” Qin Ba’s pupils shrank and said in a low voice, “Today I want to see if it is my Ghost King Sect’s evil method that is powerful, or your Qingyunmen’s Taiji Xuanqing Dao is better!” ”

“If the Ghost King hears you say that the exercises of his Ghost King Sect are evil methods, I am afraid that I will tear you alive.” Ye Feng teased.

Before the words fell, Zhiqiu turned into a stream of light and galloped to Qin Ba.

“This little trick is useless to me!” The resentful soul in Qin Ba’s hand was raised, and countless resentful souls gushed out, blocking Zhiqiu in front of him.

However, before Qin Ba’s smug words were finished, the expression on his face suddenly froze.

As if following a shadow, Ye Feng crossed the crowd and came to the place where Zhiqiu was, stretched out his hand, and held the hilt of Zhiqiu’s sword.

Then, in Qin Ba’s shocked eyes, he cut down a violent sword qi.

Do not seek immortals, but slash ghosts and gods!

The resentful soul banner that devoured nearly 10,000 resentful souls was actually vulnerable under this sword and broke in half.

Zhiqiu’s sword was unabated, and he cut off Qin Ba’s head.

Stretching out his hand, he lifted Qin Ba’s head in his hand, and the look of horror on his face had not yet dissipated, as if he was wondering how he died so quickly.

“Is anyone still not convinced?” Ye Feng’s expression was flat, as if he had just killed a local chicken and tile dog casually.

In his hands, the so-called second in the ranking of combat power in China, third in Asia, and fifth in the world, his eyes were round.

“This… Is the gap between first and second so big? ”

In the audience, a player from the Ghost King Sect muttered in disbelief.

“That’s nature! Senior Brother Ye Feng is the first martial artist of our Qingyunmen Seven Veins Meeting, and he reached the first place in the ranking on the first day, how can Qin Ba compare? ”

Beside him, a player from Qingyunmen who had heard of Ye Feng’s prestige said proudly, as if it was him who killed Qin Ba.

The player of the Ghost King Sect glared at him hatefully, if it weren’t for the audience’s inability to make a move, I’m afraid he would have already made a move.

Nearly 10,000 people in the field, looking at Ye Feng and the head in his hand, for a while, no one spoke out against it.

Then, Ye Feng walked through the crowd, walked to Liu Shifei’s side, and pulled her towards the innermost people.

Walking to the middle of the crowd, the mutation suddenly appeared.

“Everyone is not a weak person, even if you nine can enter, why can this woman also enter?”

The voice of the speaker was like a man and a woman, drifting in the crowd, unable to hear the specific direction.

“It’s just, I’m not convinced!”

“Kill a few of them, we have more than 9,000 people, and I am afraid that ten of them will not succeed?”

After a short silence, a sound sounded one after another.

I don’t know who moved first, in short, a big war of nearly 10,000 people opened again.

And the people involved in it, unlike the first game before, are all weak chickens.

The weakest among them, the cultivation is also equivalent to the fifth layer of the Taiji Xuanqing Dao, and these people will be an extremely huge force combined.

For a time, the demons danced chaotically, and various exercises emerged one after another.

Great Fanruo, Cihang Sword Classic, Tai Chi, Eighteen Palms of Dragon Descent, Zixia Divine Skill, and a big guy who practices Sunflower Treasure Classic.

Nangong Xian’er, the third in Huaxia, is the descendant of Cihang Jingzhai, who has already reached the realm of clear sword heart, holding a fairy sword, like a fairy, dancing in the crowd, harvesting one life after another.

The people of Tianyin Temple, shrouded in golden light, chanted Buddhist scriptures in a low voice, with a soothing power, those who approached him could not help but lay down their weapons, and then they were easily killed by him.

The people of Burning Incense Valley have an ice spell in one hand.

These people, at this moment, finally showed their strongest combat power.

“Protect yourself.” Ye Feng instructed Liu Shifei, carrying Zhiqiu himself, and also crisscrossed the crowd.

Liu Shifei tightened the fairy sword in her hand and muttered, “I don’t want to hold you back…” ”

Saying that, following Ye Feng’s footsteps also showed his strength.

The seventh layer of the Yuqing Realm is not a weak person in the crowd.

The killing continued, and Ye Feng and the other ten people were killing and killing, and unknowingly gathered together.

Around them, stump limbs were severed and rivers of blood flowed.

However, even if they were all the proud sons of heaven and had unparalleled combat power, they had only killed hundreds of people at this time.

Around them, there were nine thousand people!

“This is bad, if you can’t really explain it here.”

A beautiful woman from the Hehuan Sect said that her name was He Meier, and her face was full of charm.

“Hey, Qingyunmen’s, you are the most powerful here, don’t hurry up and think of a way to save people.”

“It’s better to let the people of our respective sects help, there are still many people from my Incense Burning Valley inside.” Before Ye Feng could speak, Li Yan from Burning Incense Valley couldn’t help but speak.

As he spoke, his eyes couldn’t help but look at the waves on He Meier’s chest.

“Amitabha.” Fa Ming of Tianyin Temple chanted the Buddha’s trumpet, “This competition depends on their own skills, and the same sect of my rank is a brother relationship, and it is not my subordinates, how can I drive it at will?” ”

“So what do you say?”

Li Yan’s face turned red, and it seemed that he was refuted by a monk who made him very faceless in front of beautiful women.

The more than nine thousand people who surrounded them slowly approached.

“Shushan’s, Tianyin Temple’s, you two, set up the array!” Not allowing them to quarrel again, Ye Feng ordered directly.

“Time pawn, the formation laid out in an instant, I am afraid that it will not be able to stop them for a breath, and it will take at least five seconds to open this secret realm.” Fa Ming said with a wry smile.

“Believe me, set up a formation!” Ye Feng said categorically.

The people of Shushan no longer hesitated, and with a wave of their hands, a sword array surrounded ten people.

Fa Ming followed, and the swastika Buddha trumpet was revealed, covering ten people.

“It’s not good, they want to set up a formation to forcibly enter the secret realm!” In the crowd, it was still the voice that was neither male nor female from before.

As if crazy, everyone burst out their strongest attack to break their formation.

Ye Feng stretched out his hand and touched it on the formation.

The formations of Shushan and Tianyin Temple, through his hands, seemed to have undergone some wonderful changes and were closely integrated.

Five seconds later, the formation broke.

Among them, however, has disappeared.

PS: Roar, the second favorite Flying Thunder God Technique of the author fungus is spicy!