Lu Xuan's death once again quieted the whole audience.

"This...what is this?"

"It seems like a corpse puppet or something!"

"A puppet? But this puppet is the strength of the early stage of foundation building!"

The foundation-building monks were talking about it, and now they realized a problem.

This leader of the Dragon God Sect is no longer as simple as a weak chicken!

He not only possesses mysterious magic weapons, but also puppets.

Such a foundation, if any monk present in the Foundation Establishment Realm, is an existence equivalent to a nouveau riche.

A group of people behind him were swallowing while watching.

The greedy eyes looked at the puppet beside Ye Fei and looked at it again and again.

And just then,

Suddenly the clouds cleared and the mist dissipated, followed by the bright moon in the sky shining.

After the moonlight was exposed, the metallic luster on the puppet was no longer concealed.

"This is a zombie!!"

"What! Living zombies!!"

The foundation-building monks all took a breath!

Living zombies!

That is to make the puppet live, and the difficulty can be achieved at least in the late stage of the Foundation Establishment Realm or the super power of the Golden Elixir Realm.

The late-stage technology of the Foundation Building Realm is still immature!

Only after reaching the Golden Elixir Realm can the technique of refining living zombies be considered mature.

Ye Fei stood up slowly.

He looked coldly at Liu Yijian who was pinching the sword technique at him.

"I have given you a chance. If you choose to fight for your life, I will help you." After that, Ye Fei was a little empty.

The flying sword of the great monk of the Foundation Establishment Realm stopped ten centimeters before his hand.

"Uh-damn it, why didn't you move?" Liu Yijian looked at his hand in horror.

No matter how he controls it, Fei Jian seems to have a strong resistance and is unwilling to let him control it.

"Move it! Get it moving for me and kill this birdman!"

However, all of this seems useless.

Ye Fei stretched out his hand,

He actually pinched the sword body!

This action has already caused the hairs of the Foundation Establishment Cultivator present to stand up!

Let me ask,

Who can catch the flying sword in the Foundation Establishment Realm present at the basement cultivator?

When Ye Fei pinched Liu Yijian's flying sword with two fingers, the sword body immediately trembled.

Liu Yijian's whole body trembled, and finally he couldn't help but squirt with blood!

"puff--"

He retreated more than ten meters and stared at Ye Fei with his eyes wide open.

"What did you... do."

Ye Fei said lightly: "I just wiped out your mark in the flying sword and turned your flying sword into mine."

Ye Fei's words caused an uproar in the twenty people in the Foundation Establishment Realm again!

They breathe rapidly and are unbelievable!

What did Ye Fei say just now?

"With the mark, is this kid a senior in the Golden Dan realm? It's impossible! He doesn't look like him no matter how he looks."

"If he is already in the Golden Pill Realm at this age, then he is definitely a genius of cultivation!"

"Tell me, this is not true."

The 20-person team of the Foundation Building Realm has begun to shake.

On land, the disciples of other sects exuded an excited look in their eyes.

"The leader of the Dragon God Sect! He is a cultivator on Earth!"

"I didn't expect that the monks on my earth could be so strong! We are not slavery! We are monks on the earth."

"Dragon God Sect! Dragon God Sect!"

"Dragon God Sect!!!"

Below, the excited cultivators in the Qi training realm began to shout the names of the sects.

as if,

At this moment, the Dragon God Sect is their hope!

The representative of the earth!

Ye Fei smiled slightly, "Now, you can die."

Ye Fei shook his right hand, and the long sword in his hand flew away, turning into a blue light, and simply flew away.

"call out!!"

Liu Yijian looked down at his chest, and then his vitality began to lose like a flood.

"It can be so fast..." Liu Yijian died, and even before he died, he could not imagine that he would be killed by his flying sword.

And he felt the excitement of this flying sword, which was far more powerful than any time he used it.

This is really ironic!

The flying sword that I have used for decades is actually showing off my power in the hands of others!

Then kill yourself!

With Liu Yijian's death, five of the twenty-five Foundation Establishment Cultivators present had died!

Look at Ye Fei's status again,

Full of blood and blue, and also a "dog"...

After killing Liu Yijian, Ye Fei returned to his previous state, "Everyone, I still say the same thing. If you work together to defeat me with one blow, you have to join the Dragon God Sect."

The one who was silent at this moment was the foundation-building cultivator, and the one who was fanatical was the Qi training cultivator on the ground.

Ye Fei helped them out in this tone!

It's so cool!!

"Don't you dare to accept it? Go back to your cultivation world!"

"The Dragon God Sect is the earth monk you underestimated. Now you are beaten to pieces! Who dares not accept it now! It's you!!"

"Do you dare to answer!"

"Dare you dare!"

Faced with the shouts of all the Qi training cultivators, the twenty Foundation Establishment cultivators were silent.

They were naturally very angry, but because of Ye Fei!

His methods are very powerful, and he almost crushed the monks in the early stage of the Foundation Establishment Realm to kill them in seconds.

Such strength makes people unable to see it!

therefore,

Putting aside the group, none of the monks present could predict the match!

Where is the group?

A group of monks also felt that the joint attack was also very lingering!

Especially Ye Fei's weirdness is a body technique, everyone can hit the stomach problem with all their strength!

"Fellow Taoists, what should I do now! This is no longer a personal problem, but a face in the world of cultivation!"

"Yes, this kid is really weird. I have to make new rules."

"Yes, it's easy for him to avoid attacks! It should be some kind of high-speed moving body! So if we bet with him, we have to let him take our blow."

Everyone agreed.
To be continued...