Wentian lowered his head and looked at himself. His face was gloomy, ashen, and could drip water. "You all will die for me!!" Wentian was furious, and Wen Wenya disappeared completely. Faced with the joint attack of Lu Xiaofeng and Hua Manlou, he completely ignored it and activated the jade Buddha beads to attack Sikong Zhaixing. Bang! ! The cold light of the jade Buddha bead flashed and exploded, breaking one of Sikong Zhaixing's arms. At the same time, he stepped forward, waved his sleeves, and gave a powerful and heavy palm. ¡°Sikong reaches for the stars!¡± Lu Xiaofeng shouted. Bang! Sikong Zhaixing raised his hand to block. Wentian's palm broke off his left hand and penetrated his chest. His lungs were turned into slag. The veins on Lu Xiaofeng¡¯s face popped out, and she used her Lingxi finger to its fullest. Point it out! The true energy was like a knife, cutting off Wentian's scholar's hat, and his black hair fell all over the ground. Hua Manlou followed closely behind and snatched Sikong Zhaixing away from Wentian with one move. Lu Xiaofeng took it again. Wentian's face was livid, his whole body was trembling violently with anger, he glared at the three of them viciously, gritted his teeth and said, "You three bugs! I was going to kill the three of you directly, but now I have changed my mind. I want you to Life, no, death!" Sikong Zhaixing vomited blood, but he still had a smile on his face. He faced each other and cursed with a smile: "Fuck you, I'm going to die soon, let me see how you let it go. My life is worse than death. "Hey, Lu Xiaofeng." Lu Xiaofeng's eyes were red. "Please do me a favor." "You said it, I will definitely help." Sikong Zhaixing laughed loudly, winked at Lu Xiaofeng, and said: "Didn't this grandson say that we would be worse off than death? Hurry and chop him to death." Me, I want to see how he makes my life worse than death, hahaha, it¡¯s so interesting.¡± He laughed and vomited blood. Everyone was dumbfounded. Wentian was so angry that he stared at Sikong Zhaixing. , speechless. Lu Xiaofeng also laughed and said: "Then you go first. Huamanlou and I will go down to find you later. When we get downstairs, we continue to drink. I won't lie to you this time, and I won't have any bad intentions. I will bet with you. Let¡¯s see who drinks more.¡± Sikong Zhaixing was ecstatic. To him, this seemed to be the most important and greatest achievement in his life. Sikong Zhaixing laughed loudly and said: "Lu Xiaoji, this is what you said. A gentleman's word, a whip of a horse, you can't go back on it. If you go back on your word, you will really be Lu Xiaoji, Lu puppy, and Lu kitten!" Lu Xiaofeng smiled He said: "I will never regret it." Everyone closed their eyes and waited for death. At this moment, they suddenly heard a muffled click, and the heavy iron door of the Demon Suppression Tower slowly opened. Bang bang bang, applause sounded. A voice came out, and a person walked out, "I have always believed that even if some people are lucky enough to rise to the top, in essence, they are still clowns, very disgusting people." , is Ye Feng's voice, and also their hope. Wangsheng, Wendao, Wentian, and Qiekong frowned and were puzzled. They didn¡¯t know how Ye Feng, who had his Pipa bones locked and couldn¡¯t use his internal energy, got rid of his restraints. Is there anyone else? ??Tune the tiger away from the mountain! That must be the case. People like Lu Xiaofeng were just bait. Some people had already sneaked into the Demon Suppression Tower and released Ye Feng. Ye Feng smiled faintly, looked at Wentian, and said: "Looking at your character, you should be a gentle and elegant scholar and general who will not change his appearance even if the mountain collapses. But look at you, you are clearly the winner, but because of this Frustration makes you angry. People like you are really low." Everyone was stunned and didn't understand. Wen Dao laughed and scolded: "You idiot, you were lucky enough to be rescued. You should have run away with your tail between your legs. Unexpectedly, you dared to come out. You really don't know how to live or die. Boss, this guy is useless, how about I kill him?" Wangsheng? nod. Hearing this, he laughed: "Idiot, take your life!" He flipped his right hand and the thick-backed sword flew up. He activated his feet and with a loud thunder, he rushed towards Ye Feng. In an instant, he was in front of Ye Feng, and the thick-backed knife struck Ye Feng arrogantly and domineeringly. "One finger of Lingxi." Ye Feng smiled slightly, stretched out his right hand, and the invisible energy shot out from the two fingers of his index finger, forming two huge invisible fingers, which were clamped lightly and freely. The thick-backed knife freezes and does not move. Hearing the news, his face changed in shock. He stared at Ye Feng in disbelief and exclaimed: "How is it possible? Impossible! You" Ye Feng stretched out his left hand and said lightly: "Don't you know that interrupting someone else is a mistake? Very rude?Things? "While speaking, he chopped off four times with his parallel fingers. Amidst the screams, his limbs were cut off at the same time, and blood spattered out. The thick-backed knife fell heavily to the ground. Ye Feng took a step forward, waved his left hand lightly, and stopped. After drinking his blood, he said calmly: "As a price for being rude, next, I will dig out your eyes and inject copper into your ears to make you deaf. Then cut off your tongue, destroy your vocal cords, and make you mute. They will also cut off your nose, shave your hair, and let you live to be a hundred years old. If I don¡¯t live to be a hundred years old, I lose. " Simply put, it is one of the most severe and cruel torture methods in history. Lu Xiaofeng, Zen Master Dabei, Gongsun Lan and others felt terrified in their hearts. Ye Feng raised his head and glanced at Wangsheng, Wentian, and Chekong glanced at them and said, "Oh, don't worry, I treat everyone equally, and so do you. If I don¡¯t live to be a hundred years old, I lose. "The expressions of Wangsheng, Wentian, and Qiekong all changed, and they were extremely pale. Ye Feng's expression turned cold, with a bit of hatred, and said: "You idiots, all rely on taking drugs to upgrade. If you upgrade, you will upgrade. But when you are in power, you are arrogant, and you actually dare to chase me and ruin my big things. Killing you is a favor to you. If I don't torture you for a hundred years, how can I eliminate the hatred in my heart? " As he spoke, he slashed with his backhand, and the energy turned into a cold light, followed by a burst of miserable screams, and all the limbs of Wentian and Qiekong were chopped off. " Hiss. " Everyone was suffocated and couldn't help but take a breath of cold air. Their hearts were broken. He was even more filled with emotion: After all, Ye Feng was still the same Ye Feng, decisive and ruthless in his actions. Looking at the world, no one could match him. Wangsheng's face was pale, his heart was horrified and panicked, and he had no idea what happened to Ye Feng. What's the matter? How could he suddenly become so strong when he was so weak before? He gritted his teeth and said fiercely: "Ye, Feng! You are cruel! ! The poor monk wants to see how you will torture me if the poor monk dies! ! "In order to seize the opportunity, when he spoke, he put his palm on his forehead. After saying that, without waiting for Ye Feng's response, he hit it. "Crack." The skull was shattered and he was killed immediately. "Plop." Wangsheng fell back heavily, Falling to the ground, with a smug smile on his face, Ye Feng looked cold and said calmly: "I told you to live to be a hundred years old, and I will definitely let you live to be a hundred years old. If I don't let you die, how can you die? "One jumped down, but the person had disappeared. He stopped the bleeding by Wentian and Qiekong, and finally flashed in front of the corpse of Monk Wangsheng. Many masters at the scene looked at each other, and they all thought to themselves: "He has already committed suicide, and you still want to whip the corpse." ? What kind of bad taste is this? Is it possible that you can really come back to life? "No one believes this. Even if Wu Ming, the young old man who was the best in the world, was defeated by him, so what, he is not really an immortal.