Rebirth of the Cultivation Devil
Chapter 253: Instantly Killing Luo Ling and Hong Qian

Chapter 253: Chapter 253: Instantly Killing Luo Ling and Hong Qian

However, the Ye Qingfeng he saw still hadn’t moved an inch.

Just like before, when encountering a Bengal Spiny Cat.

"All talk and no action, doesn’t even know to dodge!"

In his heart, Song Yun couldn’t help but complain.

However, in Ye Qingfeng’s eyes.

Hong Qian was like a sheep entering a tiger’s mouth.

He had no interest in even making a move to kill him, let alone feeling threatened.

In fact, Ye Qingfeng hadn’t even drawn his sword.

But instead clasped his fingers together.

Spiritual power enveloped his sword fingers.

The pair of sword fingers appeared like a divine sword.

Suddenly struck forward.

Thrusting towards Hong Qian.

Originally, Hong Qian thought Ye Qingfeng in front of him was a lamb to the slaughter.

But who would have guessed, the sudden surge of Ye Qingfeng’s aura.

Was like an opened bloody maw.

The terror on the sword fingers was more frightening than any Demon Beast Hong Qian had encountered, or any young generation he had seen in the Southern Base City.

It was an attack that could not be evaded.

Whoosh!

As Hong Qian crashed fearlessly down beside Ye Qingfeng, he couldn’t respond in time.

He had many killing moves, many martial arts techniques yet to use.

But, he no longer had the chance.

Because, Ye Qingfeng’s sword finger had already pierced into the center of his brow.

Hong Qian didn’t resist at all.

Even the spiritual armor covering his body.

Provided no barrier.

Ye Qingfeng’s sword finger pierced the spiritual armor like tearing through a piece of paper.

Effortlessly.

"Hmph! In that case, I will be the first to topple you, Song Yu, you better enjoy it!"

After tying Song Yu up with a long whip.

Song Yu’s voluptuous and slender figure became even more alluring in front of Luo Ling.

Especially those exposed, slender, fair, beautiful legs.

Made Luo Ling swallow involuntarily.

Wishing he could carry out the sentence on Song Yu immediately.

It’s just that he still needed to wait for Hong Qian to slowly torture the waste boy named Ye Qingfeng to death.

"Why so slow!"

Luo Ling couldn’t help complaining.

Glanced in Hong Qian’s direction.

In reality, it was just a momentary matter.

However, after Luo Ling’s gaze fell.

What he saw was an extremely terrifying scene.

Hong Qian’s body crashed down onto the ground with a bang.

In the center of his brow, a bleeding hole appeared, blood flowing profusely.

As if a bullet had pierced through the brain.

At this moment, Ye Qingfeng was walking step by step in Luo Ling’s direction.

"How is this possible!"

Luo Ling’s voice filled with utter terror resounded throughout this section of the Demon Beast Wilderness.

As if witnessing an indescribable horror scene.

In fact, it should be Ye Qingfeng caught by Hong Qian, and slowly sliced to pieces by his short blade.

"What is going on!"

Song Yu’s beautiful eyes widened, her red lips open wide.

Her little head seemed somewhat short-circuited.

At this moment, where was the big sisterly demeanor of Song Yu, appearing like a little loli encountering an unbelievable event?

Because Ye Qingfeng killing Hong Qian with one finger happened in an instant.

Thus, Song Yu and Luo Ling hadn’t even seen what transpired between the two.

When their gaze looked over again.

They saw the horrific scene of Hong Qian’s tragic death.

Could this be a ghost encounter?

To say that Ye Qingfeng killed Hong Qian, Luo Ling couldn’t believe at all.

But, if not killed by Ye Qingfeng in an instant.

How did Hong Qian die?

Why would Ye Qingfeng unhurriedly walk towards him?

Fear.

At this moment, Ye Qingfeng’s figure imprinted fear in Luo Ling’s heart.

The unknown thing is the scariest.

Previously, he and Hong Qian thought Ye Qingfeng was just a useless martial artist.

A flower that grew in a hothouse.

Might even be scared of the Demon Beasts on the Demon Beast Wilderness.

However, now, thinking back, Hong Qian realized.

If Ye Qingfeng wasn’t scared of the Demon Beasts and remained motionless.

Then he was absolutely confident.

Confident enough to resolve all the trouble before him without moving an inch.

This latter thought is what terrified Luo Ling the most.

"Whip Technique: Wind Roll Cloud."

Luo Ling let out a furious roar.

As if trying to overcome the fear in his heart.

Unleashed all the spiritual power within his body.

His entire being was like a madman.

Veins bulging.

The long whip in his hand released Song Yu from its binding.

Suddenly swung skyward.

This was a Yellow Rank Peak Martial Technique that Luo Ling obtained through great effort.

Although, it couldn’t compare to Song Yu’s Pear Blossom Sword Rain.

Luo Ling was confident.

This strike, even an Advanced War Master, would have to exert great effort to resist.

"Szzz!!"

Luo Ling’s whip technique caused the surrounding trees to crack inch by inch.

Drawn into his whip technique.

As if intending to tear everything apart.

Like a primordial beast lunging at Ye Qingfeng.

This was Luo Ling unleashing his full potential under the threat of life and death.

"Die! You have to die!!"

Luo Ling howled.

His whole person seemed to enter a frenzied state.

"Insignificant skill, a futile struggle!"

Ye Qingfeng’s icy voice sounded.

Suddenly a flash of light appeared.

"Ten Steps One Kill!"

There seemed to be sounds of wind and thunder.

Moving as swiftly as lightning.

Ye Qingfeng extinguished Luo Ling’s offensive like a thunderbolt.

In Song Yu’s eyes.

Luo Ling’s strike.

Was something she would have to exert all her effort to resist.

Yet, before Ye Qingfeng.

It was like a child’s joke.

Crushed in an instant.

The long whip shattered into several pieces.

And, Ye Qingfeng’s fingertip pierced into Luo Ling’s throat.

"How can this be, how are you so strong!"

Luo Ling with blood at the corner of his mouth couldn’t help but ask in shock.

"Am I strong? Perhaps you are too weak, like an ant to me."

Ye Qingfeng spoke boldly.

With a palm filled with spiritual power.

Bang!

Struck Luo Ling’s head.

Bam!

Subsequently, Luo Ling’s head exploded like a watermelon.

Luo Ling died a tragic death.

This was the price Luo Ling and Hong Qian had to pay.

If they wished for revenge for their family, they should have considered the fate of losing their heads.

In Ye Qingfeng’s eyes, there was only indifference, no trace of pity.

"You bastard, are you trying to make a fool of me?"

Song Yujiao scolded Ye Qingfeng.

Now she clearly understood.

Ye Qingfeng was much stronger than her.

That finger sword alone could instantly kill Luo Ling and Hong Qian.

How high was Ye Qingfeng’s swordsmanship?

At the very least, Song Yu felt, even the One Sword Realm of Sword Force Like Rain couldn’t achieve such instant kills.

The level above Sword Force Like Rain?

Song Yu dared not even think about it.

"Hmm!"

After scolding Ye Qingfeng.

Song Yu seemed to have exhausted her last bit of strength.

With a soft hum.

Her slender, white, beautiful legs went weak, about to collapse to the ground.

In truth, she was drained from slaying the Bengal Spiny Cat, killing the disciples of the Medical Martial Arts Sect, and executing the Pear Blossom Sword Rain move.