Chapter 159 Breakthrough
The sad roar and desperate shouting, at this time, Section Chief Jiu was already scared to the extreme.
The people present were dumbfounded, and no one could react.
A moment ago, they also saw the confident and calm face of the section chief of the ninth section, as if taking the other party's head was like exploring things, which was effortless.
Who would have thought that after a moment, there was a sudden reversal of 180 degrees.
The section chief, who was originally holding the victory, suddenly became desperate and afraid, and even let out an unbelievable roar. On the other side, the lamb, which seemed to be dead, suddenly turned into an ancient beast.
All the changes are so fast that people can't respond at all.
A small cluster of black flames beat happily at the fingertips, making a pleasant poofing sound, and the void melted silently. Except for the section chief of nine, no one can really feel the power of this cluster of small flames.
The fire of heavenly punishment.
This is the result of Ye Feng's battle after passing through the heavenly punishment in the Tianmen and refining the eye of heavenly punishment. He can briefly use the eye of heavenly punishment to exert the fire of heavenly punishment.
The fire of heavenly punishment is the flame that makes countless geniuses and demons tremble and fear, let alone the section chief of nine at this time.
Although the talent of Section Chief Jiu is very high, even the name genius is very reluctant. Naturally, he will feel the fear of this flame that makes countless demons and perverts tremble.
Despair deeply enveloped the mind of Section 9 Section Chief, and his expression became ferocious and pale without any blood.
The shadow of death made it difficult for Section Chief Jiu to breathe. He never thought that he would fall into such a desperate situation one day.
Death!
Thinking of this word, the meaning represented by this word, Section Chief Jiu's eyes widened.
Puff!
The wide eyes were quickly dim, and the cold palms smiled in an instant, and there was a scar of only one millimeter on his forehead.
Enter from the forehead and out from the back of the head.
The small black flame jumped back to Ye Feng's fingertips, and then melted into his fingers and disappeared.
The section chief of the nine departments, who lost his vitality and lost consciousness, was killed in a completely second.
His body did not fall to the ground, but only because his body did not have the qualification or the ability to fall to the ground.
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A cold wind blew, and the burly body of the section chief of the nine departments seemed to be made of dry flour, scattered with the wind and scattered between heaven and earth.
"Alas, as a human being, it's better to keep a low profile." Ye Feng, who killed Section 9 in a second, seemed to look at the crowd with sighing, "Don't you know the truth of shooting the first bird?"
"Oh, although I don't use a gun." Ye Feng, who laughed at himself, shrugged his shoulders and corrected his mistakes.
The section chief of nine died and was killed by the smiling, elegant and lazy man in front of him.
Unbelief, doubt and puzzled the personnel of these intelligence offices are the first two.
That's the section chief of the Intelligence Department.
The intelligence department is divided into nine departments, with a total of nine section chiefs. Which section chief is not a proud person.
But such a person was killed by another person in front of everyone, and after using his unique skills.
When the personnel of these intelligence services realized this, they suddenly felt cold, cold and cold all over their bodies.
How can this be? How can it be like this?
Intelligence has always been superior, dominating the life and death of others. When it is their life and death to be dominated by others.
Wo!
The remaining seven section chiefs took a step forward, walked out of the crowd, stood side by side, and looked at Ye Feng solemnly, with a solemn look in their eyes.
Section Chief Jiu's temper is relatively grumpy and impulsive, but that does not mean that his strength will be weak.
Under the strong leader of Yin, there are no mediocre people in the intelligence department and never accept mediocre people. They don't have the strength of the captain of the bodyguard team. That's because they don't want to be the section chief.
There are ten teams in the Tianying and nine departments in the intelligence department. This is the reason why the intelligence department can fight against the bodyguards even if there is no director.
Now, the section chief of the nine departments of the Intelligence Department was killed in an instant, which is undoubtedly subverting everyone's cognition and the world.
Look at the other party's clothes. That's just the level of the camp. When can the characters in the camp kill the captain of Tianying in seconds? This kind of thing is simply ridiculous.
"Call out your director. I'm looking for him." Taking out his ears, Ye Feng breathed a soft breath, "You guys, even if you want to pull three more teams to kill you, you are also looking for things."
When he said this, Ye Feng's temperament had unconsciously changed. He was no longer the calm and slow person who looked down on everything in the world. Instead, he was like a lonely and arrogant man who stood at the peak overlooking the heroes of the world.
I want to kill you and find out things.
How domineering, arrogant and arrogant this is.
However, none of the seven section chiefs present had to refute, not that they did not want to refute, but that they could not refute.
Because they are very clear that what the person in front of them is talking about is a fact that cannot be changed.
"The director said that no one will come today, so even if we die, we will try our best to stop you." The section chief's tone was flat, but there was sadness between his eyebrows.
A green steel sword between the sleeves was held in his hand, slightly longer than three feet. The tip of the sword hit the ground. The sword was not fierce but very pure. There was no murderous intention, no murderous spirit, and no bloody and gloomy left by killing.
A section chief and the blue steel sword in his hand are simply two extremes, one is gloomy and terrible, and the other is pure and frank.
If the section chief is a killer who hides in the shadows and wants to take the enemy's name at any time, then this green steel sword is a frank gentleman who stands frankly in front of the enemy and clearly tells the other party that I want to kill you.
Such a sword, such a master, such a contradictory combination, looks so harmonious and peaceful at this moment.
Ye Feng's pupil contracted and then quickly returned to normal.
People and swords are one, and the section chief has become one side by side with him. No one distinguishing from each other, people are swords, and swords are people.
"It's a good seedling." Ye Feng, who touched his nose, looked at the sword, this man and this posture and made such a faint comment, "If you are willing to follow me, you will definitely go up another step on the kendo in the near future."
Ye Feng is moved by the idea of cherishing talent. Isn't it a sin if such a good seedling is destroyed like this?
"Are you also a master of swords?" The section chief looked at Ye Feng in surprise and looked at Ye Feng's calm and calm eyes, and suddenly understood, "I understand, thank you very much."
With a long sigh, Ye Feng shook his head with regret in his eyes.
The scholar died for the confidant, and the woman died for the person who pleased herself. Ye Feng saw such firmness in the eyes of the other party.
"Then you, go to hell." With a sigh, Ye Feng said lightly, and his momentum suddenly became fierce and pure. "In return, I will let you die under my sword."
The pupil of the section chief contracted slightly and was on guard. The tip of the Qinggang sword was gently raised, and he suddenly moved.
Wo!
It is as urgent as lightning, as fast as the blow of the wind, and there is no shadow.
There is no roaring sound of this sword.
This sword does not have awe-inspiring breath.
Some are just unpretentious, as fast as lightning.
Ding!
The disappeared figure of the section chief reappeared, with blue veins on his forehead, his chest being bullied sharply, and his right hand holding the sword trembled with excessive force.
His sword was clamped in his hands, heavier than Wanjun, and no matter how hard he tried, he could not advance another half an inch.
And the tip of his sword is still an inch away from Ye Feng's forehead.
This inch of distance is like a gap, which is an insurmountable horizontal ditch.
"Why don't you go together?" Ye Feng's eyes did not look at the section chief, but fell on the six section chiefs behind him who had not yet reacted.
Who made the section chief too fast, and all this happened too fast.
Until now, after Ye Feng's reminder, these section chiefs recovered and understood what had happened.
Looking at the understatement and clamping the two fingers of the Qinggang Sword, the section chiefs looked at each other and became very hesitant for a moment.
As Ye Feng said, even if they rush up and wait for them, there is only one dead end, so there is no need for this practice.
There is still an answer.
So, these people chose to act after only a few seconds of hesitation.
"Kill!"
The violent murderous atmosphere swept over like the ocean, and the seven figures were as fast as lightning, straight to Ye Feng.
The fierce force cuts through the sky, and the sharp knife breath roars, or the fierce and feminine force follows...
These section chiefs are full of energy, and all kinds of martial arts and so on are desperately hitting Ye Feng.
After working together for ten years and accompanying them for ten years, this friendship is enough for them to live and die together.
With a sigh in his heart, Ye Feng understood that the friendship of these people was the same as that between him and his brothers.
"Brother, how are you?"
Bang!
The two fingers suddenly exerted force, and in the crisp sound, the green steel sword suddenly broke.
"The sword is the sky, the sword is the long wheel, the universe rotates, and my Lord's sword." Holding the tip of the sword, Ye Feng muttered softly.
Then, everyone's faces changed and turned pale.
Boom!
Unparalleled air waves form a layer of shock waves visible to the naked eye.
These waves are actually countless swordsmanship.
buzz!
The void trembled lightly, and the sword spirit was mixed in the sword spirit. The vastness swept in, and the seven section chiefs suddenly changed their colors.
Violence, pure violence, every sword spirit exerted by Ye Feng is so heavy, like a mountain.
The heavy sword has no edge, and it is not a big coincidence.
After becoming a cultivation and having unimaginable energy in the past, Ye Feng developed it to another level.
Smash, that's right.
The seven section chiefs felt that what was coming was not the sharp sword spirit, but a solid and thick sword mountain without a sword.