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Chapter nine hundred and fortieth best semi-sacred

Fighting against masters is the wish of every warrior. Now that there is such a good opportunity, Ye Xiaofeng wants to try out how big the gap between himself and the semi-saint master is.

This place is very far from land, and I believe that the masters of the Holy Realm should not appear. If they appear, it will only mean that they are too unlucky.

"That woman is the person we are looking for in the Mu family. Tell me her whereabouts quickly and I will spare your life." The half-saint's eyes flashed with a stern look of murderous intent.

"It turns out that woman is not from your Heimu family, but from you kidnapped her. Is your Heimu family just the best? She actually attacked a weak woman. What's the difference between this and those robbers? I'm not wrong. You are just a group of robbers or a group of beasts." Ye Xiaofeng always had a faint smile on his face.

"You are looking for death." The half-saint said gritting his teeth, his face flushed.

"You are looking for death! You are too shameless in the Heimu family! You kidnapped my girlfriend from China to your Heimu family. You will let go of my girlfriend when I come. Bastard. Even beasts are more trustworthy than you. Now I finally rescued my girlfriend. If you ask me to hand it over, you are not sick in your brain!" Ye Xiaofeng cursed, venting the depression in his heart first.

Hearing Ye Xiaofeng's words, the other party's face turned from red to blue, and his face looked extremely ugly. Suddenly, he seemed to have thought of something, and asked in surprise: "Are you Ye Xiaofeng? Not the man in the blood-red robe mask?"

"Idiot, do you think I look like it? The man in a blood-red masked robe is still there now! Why don't you go quickly? If he is letting him run away, you won't get the "Conghuan Cangdian"." Ye Xiaofeng said deliberately.

"Ah, thank you for telling me all these." The half-saint thanked Ye Xiaofeng for turning around and preparing to leave. Suddenly, he realized something was wrong, but he didn't think much about it. It was still the family's "Conghuan Cang Dian" that mattered.

At this time, Ye Xiaofeng was stunned. He wondered if this person had mental problems. His brain was burned out after years of cultivation. He scolded him and thanked him. He was simply an idiot.

"What a fool. Since you have already chased me, let's fight." Ye Xiaofeng cursed, and his hands moved, and countless gorgeous glass-colored light burst out and penetrated into the sea.

Just the quarter of the hour when the light hit the sea, the sea suddenly waves surged, and nine extremely huge water columns soared into the sky, forming a circle to wrap the semi-saint in it. The water column was like an angry dragon, rushing towards the semi-saint.

"You want to stop me?" The half-saint glared, and two shimmers burst out. The samurai sword in his hand was pulled out, and he shouted, "Cross Slash."

He held the knife in both hands and waved in the void. Countless cross-shaped sword lights flew towards the surroundings. In his eyes, these attacks were just children's house play. Although they were gorgeous, they were not practical at all. However, when his sword light collided with these water columns, he knew that these water columns were not simple.

In his eyes, these water columns were sure to be able to break the cross. What he didn't expect was that these water columns were actually condensed extremely powerfully. The sword light slashed on it, as if it had encountered steel, and it made a clanging sound.

These water columns were formed by Ye Xiaofeng using powerful true energy to compress seawater. I am afraid that one of the small drops of water weighs hundreds of pounds.

Nine huge water columns suddenly broke through layers of cross sword lights and collided towards the semi-saint. If they were hit, it would be no problem to cause him to suffer a little injury.

"Cross Extinction Blade." The half-saint shouted again, holding a knife in both hands, and drew two swords in the void in front of him to form a cross. This cross contains extremely powerful power and its sharpness is revealed.

"Bang." Nine heavy water columns collided with the cross, and the cross shattered, and the nine water columns also spread out, as if they were solid. Although they had already spread, they still contained the energy behind them, like explosives, all bursting.

The half-saint was not careful and was bombarded into the sea by this surging force. He was covered in sea water and was in a mess. Although he was not seriously injured, he still felt a burst of blood in his body.

With a "slam." The semi-saint rushed out of the water. Her white warrior uniform was wet and almost transparent. Her black hair, which had a strange braid, also dissipated. She didn't look like a warrior whose cultivation had reached the semi-saint level, but instead she looked like a poor middle-aged beggar.

"It's really disrespectful to me. Such a big man doesn't even wear underwear, which is embarrassing." Ye Xiaofeng curled his lips and said, glanced at the semi-saint's white warrior suit that was almost transparent.

"You,,," the half-saint was so angry that they were about to vomit blood. They just finished their business with a woman tonight. The second young master in the family asked him to help. He felt that it was a big deal and it would not take long. After he came back, he continued to have sex with the woman. This was also convenient. He didn't expect that this matter was so difficult to do, which was a miscalculation.

At this time, Ye Xiaofeng's voice came again, "It's fine if you don't wear underwear, but you can't be ashamed to see such a small thing in your crotch, and you can't see the man's face."

"You,,, I must kill you today." The semi-saint roared angrily, holding a mouthful of blood in his heart. As a man, first, you cannot let others say that they are not good, and second, you cannot let someone say that they are small, just like a toothpick. No matter which man is said to be like this, he can't stand it.

The key now is that this semi-saint only has one shortcoming in his body. He is small and he does not allow anyone to say that no matter who it is, even if it is a person in the family, whoever says he is anxious with whom.

The women who were doing business with him were dissatisfied with the thing in his crotch. Although those women still catered to him, he could see that the other party was very dissatisfied. If it weren't for his strength and his money, the other party wouldn't bother to look at him.

Once, he happily finished a woman and the matter was done. The other party actually asked him why he hadn't entered yet, and his strong self-esteem was hit. In anger, he slapped the woman into meat sauce.

"No one can save you today." Looking back on the sad past, he felt greatly insulted.

The whole body was filled with momentum, and the white warrior suit instantly dried up. With him as the center, the space was slightly turbulent within a range of thirty meters. At this time, it belonged to the semi-saint's domain field.

Ye Xiaofeng was not surprised at all, and his eyes flashed. His talented domain field was opened, with a range of fifty meters. The domain field of this semi-saint master collapsed in an instant.

The domain field difference between the warrior and the talented one is too far from the same level. The warrior mainly forms a resonance with the body and nature, thus forming a domain field. The talented one uses powerful mental power to slightly change the world in the surrounding space. In this world, he is everything, and he can do everything by calling the wind and rain. Of course, Ye Xiaofeng has not reached that level yet.

"How, how is that possible! You, are you a talented person?" the semi-saint exclaimed.

"What? Can't I?" Ye Xiaofeng gave him a contemptuous look, meaning that you are just an idiot.
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