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- The extremely yin silk in the young man's mouth is a kind of silk thread spun by the demonic beast Ice Silkworm from outside the territory. The silk thread is extremely hard and can compete with swords. The higher the level of the Ice Silkworm, the higher the hardness of the silk. From just now Judging from the performance, Hong Ye concluded that this extremely yin silk was at least the third grade, and could even reach the fourth to fifth grade. The magic weapons in the hands of everyone present were no match for it.
"Brother Hong, don't talk nonsense with him, let's do it!" A young man glared at the white-faced young man from one side and pointed at him with a sword and shouted.
"Hmph, how dare a young boy come out and scream nonsense!" The white-faced young man turned his head and sneered at the young man with disdain.
As soon as he finished speaking, the young man suddenly raised his left hand, and a white light flew past, shooting in front of the young man at an extremely fast speed, and went straight towards the young man's throat.
"Bastard!" Hong Ye saw the young man's eyes stagnant and was unable to react. He immediately shouted, his body rose into the air, and he slashed out a sword. A two-foot-long silver sword light suddenly flew out.
"Dang!" The huge sword energy struck the extremely Yin silk. The silk trembled slightly, deviated from its original direction, and shot to the ground beside the young man.
The young man hadn't reacted just now. The sword in his hand was just slightly raised at an angle, and the silk flew towards him. It was obvious that its speed was amazing. If Hong Ye hadn't taken action in time, he would have been seriously injured at this time. The young man had a look in his eyes. Horrified, he glanced at the cold eyes of the white-faced young man and didn't dare to say anything more.
The other disciples were stunned when they saw how quickly the young man struck. Everyone put their swords in front of them, protecting their bodies at the best angle. No one dared to rush forward, and there were even a few. The disciples with more equipment put several shields, shields, steel armor and other protective weapons on their chests, blocking them in front of them, or covering their entire bodies.
One of the disciples had quick eyesight and quick hands, and quickly took out the second-grade demon-shooting bow hanging from his back. With one hand on it, an arrow from the string immediately shot towards the young man.
"Hmph!" Nie Chengfeng let out a slight sound of disdain. He didn't even look at it. He just raised his hand and raised it gently, and another extremely yin silk immediately shot out.
Nie Chengfeng shook his hand slightly, and the arrow bounced off the silk in mid-air and landed on the grass beside him.
"I haven't experienced this kind of battle scene for a long time, let me go on a killing spree again!" Nie Chengfeng's snow-white face was expressionless, and he sneered like a zombie.
Then I saw Nie Chengfeng wave his hands outward, and suddenly several silk threads flew out from his ten nails, shooting around like arrows. The surrounding space suddenly flickered with tiny white lights, like Fireworks are set off randomly.
"Dang, Dang, Dang!" A sound of gold and iron immediately sounded around, and threads of silk collided with the swords, knives and other magical weapons in the hands of the disciples, making crisp sounds.
"Ah!" A scream came from a dozen feet away to the right of Hong Ye. A silk thread penetrated the neck of a seventeen-year-old boy. His neck was so clean that no trace of blood could be seen, but his body immediately collapsed. Fall to the ground.
"Everyone, be careful and try to keep a distance. The farther away this guy's silk is, the less powerful it is." Hong Ye glanced at the dead disciple and saw that he was standing only two feet away from Nie Chengfeng. It was too close, so he immediately shouted.
The disciples began to do their best to protect themselves. They took out second-grade silver armor shields, first-grade stainless steel shields, first-grade body armors and other protective magic weapons one after another. All kinds of lights flashed around them, and the swords and knives in their hands also It was flying frequently, fighting with Nie Chengfeng's silk.
Nie Chengfeng's ten fingernails were moving very fast, and he was able to defeat more than a dozen people with one person's strength. Except for Hong Ye, the other disciples were temporarily unable to cut off the silk, so they were just trying their best to resist.
"It's your grandma's fault!" Hong Ye slashed out with his sword and cut off the second silk thread that was shot towards him.
After cutting off the silk, Hong Ye kicked off his feet, jumped up high, and flew forward with a dazzling sword light.
Nie Chengfeng¡¯s silk is powerful, but it is suitable for long-distance combat. Once an opponent gets close to him, the power of the silk will be greatly reduced. Hong Ye and several others saw this and prepared to approach Nie Chengfeng and attack at close range.
"I'll kill you, you bastard!" A young man in his early twenties held a second-grade silver frost sword and flew towards Nie Chengfeng. The sword flashed a few feet away from Nie Chengfeng.
When Nie Chengfeng saw this, his index finger and thumb of his left hand shook slightly, and he saw three threads of silk winding around the young man's body like waves.
There was a second-grade silver armor shield suspended in front of the young man's chest, emitting a burst of green light. Three silk threads circled the silver armor shield like snakes and headed toward the young man's body.??It wrapped around behind.
"Clang, clang, clang!" The young man slashed randomly, and the sword and silk in his hand chopped together, emitting dazzling rays of light.
Then I saw the three silk threads shooting toward the young man again in an extremely weird arc in mid-air like waves. One silk thread wrapped around the young man's right leg, and another wrapped around his left arm. The third silk thread fiercely The ground shook and the silver frost sword fell from the young man's hand, and then it quickly curled up and wrapped around the young man's neck.
"Go to hell!" A fierce voice came from Nie Chengfeng's mouth. His fingers shook slightly, and the three silk threads immediately cut into the young man's body like a knife.
An arm, a leg and the young man's head were immediately separated from his body. Blood rained in the air. The young man's body and broken limbs were immediately scattered into the surrounding space, and a pungent smell of blood immediately spread. out.
"Asshole, I'll fight you!" Another young man flew over from one side of Nie Chengfeng's body, his body unprotected, and he slashed at him with a first-grade fine iron sword.
"Death!" Nie Chengfeng glanced at the young man disdainfully and shouted in a low voice.
Nie Chengfeng raised his finger slightly, and two dazzling white lights flashed towards the young man. The sword in the young man's hand was blocked with all his strength, but after a clang, the fine iron sword was cut in half, and then two Threads of silk were shot toward the young man's body, one shot into the center of the young man's eyebrows, and the other shot into the pit of his heart. The young man immediately fell to the ground, losing his vitality.
"Come on, come on, you losers, come up and die!" Nie Chengfeng killed several disciples in the blink of an eye, with crazy killing intent in his eyes, and he shouted.
Nie Chengfeng's silk was extremely hard. Except for Hong Ye, who could use his powerful Yuan power to protect the Yinxuan sword from being cut off by the silk, the swords and magical weapons of the others were damaged as soon as they came into contact with the silk. It was cut off, and some were cut off and useless after trying a few times.
The protective magical weapons in front of several disciples were also scarred. If Nie Chengfeng hadn't been distracted to deal with so many people, their magical weapons would have been penetrated by silk and lost their protection.
Nie Chengfeng's strength is obviously higher than everyone else. He can fight with one against sixteen people by accurately controlling silk. This ability to control magic weapons is extraordinary.
Under normal circumstances, if a person controls several magic weapons at the same time, he must contact the distracting spirit in each magic weapon at any time, control the magic weapon as well as possible, and strive to maximize the power of the magic weapon, but the soul of ordinary people is not strong enough. , it is simply impossible to make two or more magic weapons exert their maximum power at the same time.
If a Taoist monk can control three or five magic weapons at the same time, it is still possible. If someone like Nie Chengfeng controls a dozen silver threads at the same time and fights with opponents from all directions, their distractions will not be able to keep up. They will definitely The rush caused most of the magic weapons to eventually lose control.
But Nie Chengfeng's performance today was perfect. He didn't let anyone in any direction find a chance to approach him. Once someone came close, he would immediately notice it and then use silk to easily defeat the opponent. It can be seen that his soul is very powerful and can reach far away. Far exceeding his own cultivation, this kind of power made Hong Ye, who has super perception, admire him.
Although Hong Ye can feel the breath of life around him, when it comes to controlling magic weapons, he has only just started. Controlling one flying sword can be said to be flexible and comfortable, but if there are more than two, he will not be able to do what he wants at all, so he has to I lamented that my soul was not strong enough.
"Dang, Dang, Dang!" Three strands of silk shot towards Hong Ye, blocking Hong Ye's gradual approach to Nie Chengfeng's body.
Hong Ye swung his sword to chop with all his strength, and the silk threads were cut off by him, and the sword light in front of him could not flicker.
Nie Chengfeng had obviously regarded Hong Ye as the biggest threat. He then freed up his left hand to deal with everyone else, and reserved his right hand to deal with Hong Ye alone.
Threads of silk were shot at Hong Ye, and after they were cut off, Nie Chengfeng acted as if nothing was wrong. He actually still had inexhaustible silk to use. This shows that not only is this guy super strong, but he also uses his equipment as if it were free of charge. .
This kind of extremely yin silk is at least a third-grade magic weapon. The price is naturally more expensive than the Yinxuan sword in Hong Ye's hand. The market value of the silver dazzle sword is more than one hundred spiritual stones. The price of the extremely yin silk must be The price is higher than this, which means that the total price of this guy's dozens of Jiyin silks can reach more than several thousand spiritual stones. How can ordinary people have such financial resources? Therefore, Nie Chengfeng is not only extremely powerful, but also must be a very powerful person. Qian's master is either a young master from a famous family or a core disciple of a famous sect.
Seeing that in the blink of an eye, three disciples were killed by Nie Chengfeng, Hong Ye felt uncomfortable because these people were following himThey came out and surrendered to his men out of admiration. If they were allowed to go back with casualties in large numbers, he would not be able to explain it to his fellow disciples.
At this time, the disciples were all around fighting with the silkworms that were dancing like silver snakes. Once a disciple approached, Nie Chengfeng would immediately notice that there would be more silkworms to deal with him, so no one could effectively attack him. Get closer to the past.
Moreover, only a few breaths of time have passed, and the magical weapons in the hands of the disciples are almost damaged, damaged, crippled, and only half of them are intact. Most of the magical weapons in their hands are first-grade magic weapons. Compared with Jiyin silk, There is a difference of more than two levels, and as long as there is a slight contact, it is almost scrapped.
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