After the charming young man with long hair said, his aura changed in vain, as if he was integrated with this space and merged with the bleak autumn wind, making him extremely strange.

Like a woman's slender fingers, ten green silk threads burst out from their slender fingers. The silk threads are not straight lines but extremely flexible arcs, as if moving with the wind, moving forward with the rhythm of the wind.

The blue silk thread suddenly disappeared after walking two meters away. The smile on the charming long-haired young man's face became even more cruel. The short-haired young man stood aside with his hands behind his back and looked like he was watching the show, with a gleam in his eyes.

Ye Xiaofeng narrowed his eyes, and a brilliant light covered his eyes. Everything in front of him was different. He saw dense green silk threads around him, and the green silk threads were running in a strange and mysterious trajectory.

The speed of the silk thread is very fast and very sharp. Ye Xiaofeng could see that the space around the silk thread was slightly turbulent. He had no doubt at all. If these silk threads were allowed to wrap around, his body would probably turn into countless small pieces in an instant. Those silk threads were hidden in the wind, and with the help of the wind, it seemed even more mysterious and unpredictable.

At this time, the charming young man moved, his fingers twitching out of thin air. If he played the piano like a piano, flexible and weird, his body also moved. A big man actually provoked an extremely soft dance. If it was a woman, it would definitely be a dance that was so beautiful that he would seem a bit out of place. However, if a man danced, it would seem a bit out of place, which made people feel nauseous and wanted to vomit.

As the charming young man danced, the blue silk threads shook towards Ye Xiaofeng at high speed. Each silk thread would not entangle with other silk threads. You can imagine what level the other party's control of energy has reached.

Ye Xiaofeng moved, and the long sword condensed in his hand emitted thousands of rays of light, like a fairy sword descending from the nine heavens. The sword condensed was as if it was real at this moment.

With a shake of his hand, the long sword stabbed out, and countless sword shadows appeared in the void. The sword shadows waved, stacked and looked extraordinary, and the dense green silk threads were only cut off by dozens of them. Some of them were cut off, and some were cut off, like wild grass, and they could not be cut off, and they would be blown up next year.

"Don't waste your time, you'd better be my pet obediently! No matter how sharp your sword is and how exquisite the sword moves are, can you cut off invisible things?" The charming young man looked sarcastic, his body danced faster, and a touch of light appeared on his face. The girl's intoxicating flushing was. If ordinary people were to think of him as a woman.

"It seems that I am looking up to you. You can't even resist Feng Wu's 'turning his fingers into softness'." The short-haired young man standing beside him was filled with disappointment and sighed slightly, as if he was sighing about the loneliness of an opponent, or lamenting that the heights were cold.

"Is there an invisible thing?" Ye Xiaofeng sneered a trace of sneer. He had already seen that those silk threads were invisible things. He just wanted to verify whether the sword could cut off these invisible things. However, his sword was still much less hot and difficult to cut off. I'm afraid that only a big pervert like Ximen Canxue or Dugu Xing could cut it off! He thought to himself.

The wind is invisible, and can only be "saw" the wind by swaying around the trees or other reference objects. This invisible thing is formed by nature and cannot be cut off at all.

Tonight, it is a strong wind, which is very beneficial to the opponent. The opponent's attack is integrated with the wind. The wind's trajectory is his attack trajectory. When the wind moves, the silk thread is moving, the wind keeps and the silk thread is constantly changing, which is also the reason why Ye Xiaofeng can't cut.

Since you can't cut it, why do you need to cut it again? Just disrupt the rhythm of the wind, or control the trajectory of the wind by yourself.

Ye Xiaofeng thought in his mind that the eyes were even more gorgeous, like clusters of nebula in the vast starry sky. Just a glance would make people completely lost. Ye Xiaofeng's strong mental power sensed the wind around him. The particles that constitute the wind were clearly visible under his mental power. Ye Xiaofeng divided his mental power into tens of millions of parts and controlled those wind particles.

After taking a look at the charming young man who was disdainful to him, Ye Xiaofeng controlled the wind speed and suddenly turned, and the strong wind blew around and blew backwards towards the charming young man.

Countless silk threads reflected back rapidly, and those high-speed and extremely sharp silk threads wrapped around the charming young man. The casual clothes on his body were instantly cut, and his skin, which was even whiter than a woman, were covered with dense and deep scars. At this time, his body seemed to be passing by a sharp fishing net, and the bright red blood stained his body red.

Fortunately, he collected it in time, otherwise the thread would have cut him into countless small pieces.

"How is that possible?" the charming young man murmured with blood all over his body.

The young man with short hair was also stunned. His eyes were shining with a different kind of brilliance. He once again misjudged Ye Xiaofeng. He originally thought that Ye Xiaofeng would stop there, but he did not expect that Ye Xiaofeng would suddenly turn around under that situation, which hurt Feng Wu instead.

"There is nothing impossible." Ye Xiaofeng said calmly, his body moved, and his speed was extremely fast. Three afterimages were dragged out behind him. As soon as he finished speaking, he had already appeared in front of Feng Wu. He thought of Feng Wu's forehead and slapped it with one palm. Once he took a picture, he would die and could not die any more.

Aware of a strong sense of crisis, Feng Wu quickly turned his head. Ye Xiaofeng slapped his palm on his right shoulder, and the bones sounded crisply. It was estimated that all his right arm was ruined, because Ye Xiaofeng's true energy was extremely special and constantly destroying his bones and muscle tissue. It was difficult for ordinary people to drive away this force. Even if it was driven away, his arm would leave indelible trauma.

Taking advantage of your illness to kill you, Ye Xiaofeng fully developed this spirit. He took another big step and punched it out with a punch. It was powerful and the space seemed to be still.

Seeing that Ye Xiaofeng was about to punch Feng Wu into pieces, the young man with short hair appeared in front of Feng Wu, and swung his big hand and pushed Feng Wu far away. At the same time, he also punched him.

"Boom (5)." With a sound, an invisible air burst out, and the energy was everywhere. On the street, many yellow fallen leaves instantly turned into nothingness, and even the branches were impacted into powder.

"Dingdeng,,," the short-haired young man took five steps away, and a flush gushed out of his face, which was the way blood filled his face. Ye Xiaofeng just took a step back, his face was extremely calm, and he could see at a glance.

"I didn't expect that your strength was so strong." The short-haired young man said with a hint of fear, but his eyes were full of excitement.

In fact, Ye Xiaofeng's strength is stronger than both of them. Just now, it was just because Feng Wu's attack was strange, so he didn't adapt for a while. If he took action again at this time, even without the ability of the talented person, Ye Xiaofeng could defeat Feng Wu.

As for the young man's cultivation level, it is only the second level of innateness, and it is not difficult to defeat him.

"Paipa." The short-haired young man patted his hands twice, and ten tight-fitting men in black jumped down from the floor and stood neatly behind the short-haired young man.

"Your strength is indeed strong enough, but my main purpose this time is to have a memory card. As long as I entangle you first and then let them attack your friends, what will happen?" The short-haired young man still had a meaning in his control.
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