"The Chinese warriors are really weak, and they can't do it before they have enough fun." The broad-faced blonde young man looked at Zheng Yabin, who was in a mess and said with disappointment, then turned his eyes to Ye Xiaofeng, "I hope you are not so fragile. I really want to taste the blood of the strong."

"As long as you have that strength," Ye Xiaofeng said at the blonde young man. Although he knew that the other party was very strong and he might not be his opponent, he had to despise the other party strategically. After saying that, his whole body burst out with a brilliant light, and his whole body was like a son of god descending to earth, with auspicious colors shining everywhere, and the light illuminated this world.

When Ye Xiaofeng burst out the light of his true energy, Zheng Yabin retreated for a full fifty meters. At this time, he was seriously injured. If the aftermath of Ye Xiaofeng's battle with the other party was damaged, he would not make people laugh at him to death when he returned to the original ecological natural villa.

He took out his cell phone and dialed Dugu Xiaoxiu's phone number. He was originally going to dial Dugu Xing's phone number, but Dugu Xing never seemed to have a mobile phone. The mobile phone was probably a treasure for the other party.

After waiting for a long time, the phone finally answered. It could be heard from the noisy sound on the other party's phone that it was outside. He told Dugu Xiaoxiu about what happened here. After hearing this, Dugu Xiaoxiu asked Ye Xiaofeng nervously and worriedly if he was injured. Zheng Yabin answered truthfully. Ye Xiaofeng was still jumping around, but he was seriously injured himself. Unexpectedly, Dugu Xiaoxiu said that he deserved it, but he finally agreed to come.

After hanging up the phone, Zheng Yabin took out the white jade bottle with great distress, drank half of it, and then used his true energy to refine the medicinal power, recovering his injuries.

"It's interesting." The blond young man with wide face saw Ye Xiaofeng's true energy as colorful. His eyes were a little strange. His whole body shook. His clothes exploded, revealing a solid body made of steel. His eyes were full of burning color. He licked his lips and clenched his fists. The crisp sound of the bones was so clear in this dark night.

He looked at Ye Xiaofeng contemptuously, waved his hand, and signaled Ye Xiaofeng to take action first.

Ye Xiaofeng's body moved at a very fast speed, as if he had reached the speed of light. With one palm, a huge palm formed between the sky and the earth, dazzling and finally solidified. This palm contains more than ten changes, which looked extremely strange, making people wonder which part to attack.

The broad-faced blonde young man had a slightly solemn expression. Just by this palm, he knew that the other party was a master. An astonishing blood-red light burst out from his eyes, and a punch was shot out of thin air. The violent force rushed towards him with the direction of his fist movement. The space in front rippled continuously, as if a mirror was about to break.

No matter how exquisite Ye Xiaofeng's palm technique was, he just punched with force and tried to break the trick. Seeing the opponent's fierce punch, Ye Xiaofeng's body moved agilely, avoided the opponent's attack, slapped him with a palm, and sealed him in the chest.

The blonde young man with wide face was very slow to react, and his other fist was ready to hit him.

"Bang." The surging force spread out, and the space was turbulent. Both of them took three steps back. Ye Xiaofeng moved his numb wrists. He did not expect that the other party's physical strength would be so terrifying. Although Ye Xiaofeng's palm was numb, it was not easy for the other party to live. Ye Xiaofeng used a muffin palm, which means he was fighting a cow across the mountain to hurt his internal organs. The opponent's physical defense was too amazing. Ye Xiaofeng could only use this palm technique. The damage of this palm technique would be greater no matter what.

"You are much better than him, but I like it. The smell of blood from the strong can bring me happiness, hehe." said the blond young man with a wide face. The laughter was so creepy. This time he took the initiative to attack and rushed towards Ye Xiaofeng.

On the other hand, Ye Xunhuan's battle with the other party also reached its climax. However, Ye Xunhuan was always at a disadvantage, and he used his flexible body and the exquisite martial arts to fight with the other party.

The blonde young man saw that he failed to fight for a long time. His fair face turned purple and his long roared, and his long golden hair turned blood red in an instant. His body was raised by a foot, his arms were as thick as his thighs, and his thighs were as thick as his waist, and his muscles were shaking gently, as if he was encouraging his master to fight as soon as possible.

Blood was dancing wildly, his body emitted a metallic luster, and his whole body was surrounded by fierce aura. Two extremely sharp fangs in his mouth were exposed. At this moment, the other party seemed to have become a devil. Ye Xunhuan's heart became heavier. The other party became like this, and both defense, attack power and speed had greatly improved. He knew that the other party had lost patience and was ready to kill him in the shortest time.

After moving, the other party moved, almost reaching the extreme. Ye Xunhuan's eyes were filled with one eye and could only slightly capture the movement of the other party's body. The other party arrived in front of him like lightning and punched him out. Ye Xunhuan's hand clenched out of thin air, and stabbed him straight.

The other party did not dodge at all. His fist hit the tip of the sword, and the golden long sword shattered into pure energy. His fist hit Ye Xunhuan's chest without reducing its momentum. His body flew out and fell to the ground.

However, the injury he suffered was not very serious, because the long sword had already blocked more than half of his strength. Ye Xunhuan climbed up from the ground, his eyes were like lightning, and a flying knife as thin as a cicada wing slid into his hand from his sleeve. Suddenly, a strong golden light burst out from his eyes. After the golden light disappeared, the flying knife in his hand had disappeared.

Looking at it, a blood hole appeared one inch from the heart of the blonde young man, and blood was flowing. Seeing this blood hole, Ye Xunhuan was not happy, and his eyes were full of disappointment. You should know that the flying knife concentrated all the energy in his body, and with his current cultivation level, he could only shoot out two flying knives.

For vampires, this kind of injury cannot have any effect. As long as it does not hurt their hearts, it can be basically said that they are immortal. The blood hole in front of the other party was filled with red light and healed in a blink of an eye. The other party's face was just a little pale.

"You dare to hurt me (5)? ​​Very well, you successfully ignited my anger." The blonde young man said coldly, with the red light in his eyes even more dazzling. When his body moved, he came to Ye Xunhuan, because the flying knife just now had used more than half of his energy and his reaction was much slower at this time.

The other party smiled cruelly, and his five fingers were like a hook made of steel. They grabbed Ye Xunhuan's arm hard and were about to tear them off. At this moment, a sudden extremely golden and extremely sharp light flashed by, and the blonde young man's movements froze. The hand that grabbed Ye Xunhuan's arm withered instantly, losing the nourishment of blood and turned into dry firewood. His body split into two halves from the middle, withering rapidly, and the blood crystals were shattered.

Looking at Ximen Canxue, dressed in white, stood not far away, and her whole body looked like an ice sculpture.

"Thank you!!" Ye Xunhuan said.

Ximen Canxue had no expression, nor did she look at Ye Xunhuan, and walked towards Ye Xiaofeng.

Fighting with the wide-faced blonde young man, Ye Xiaofeng was at a disadvantage. Seeing that he had failed to fight for a long time, he originally wanted to use his talent and ability, but suddenly he felt someone coming over. His spiritual sense moved and found that it was Dugu Xiaoxiu and Han Xueshuang. Since they were both here, Dugu Xing was probably not far away. Since there was help, there was no need to expose his trump card.

"Brother, have you not got your weapons done yet?" Dugu Xiaoxiu's crisp voice sounded.

The broad-faced blonde young man looked tight because the other party had a helping hand. However, after a glance, Dugu Xiaoxiu and Han Xueshuang felt relieved. The two of them had low cultivation levels and were not his opponents. They couldn't help but look disdainful on their faces.

At this time, a voice came over, "It's already done."
Chapter completed!