After witnessing a thrilling battle, Ye Feng became more determined in the direction of his progress. There were indeed many masters in the Qingyun Sect! Judging from the sword that the sixth overlord casually slashed, his strength should not be lower than his own.
, As for Xiang Lingxiao, it’s even more amazing. He has mastered the shocking swordsmanship! The sky-cutting and sword-drawing skill, such a domineering name, it really looks like he can chop down the sky.
Without spending too much time, Ye Feng came to the Martial Arts Pavilion again.
The martial arts pavilion is still overcrowded, and the numerous martial arts with different functions and effects are dazzling. The only regret is that there are no martial arts above the earth level.
After careful consideration, Ye Feng still bought the Xuan-level advanced movement and martial arts book. After walking out of the martial arts pavilion, Ye Feng looked at the number on the amethyst card and returned to the word 800. He sighed secretly, and then
Became a disaster victim.
Putting "Like a Shadow" in his arms, Ye Feng planned to go back to the open space in front of the dormitory to practice. Although it would be faster to practice this physical and martial arts in the practice tower, Ye Feng planned to be more frugal and save some practice time to improve his cultivation.
He has reached a higher level, and Ye Feng has absolute confidence in his own understanding. He believes that it will not be much slower than practicing in the training tower.
With this thought in mind, Ye Feng walked slowly towards the dormitory.
After walking for a quarter of an hour, Ye Feng returned to the dormitory. Just as he was about to open the dormitory door and walk in, an anxious voice came from behind: "Ye Feng...Ye Feng."
When he looked back, he saw Dazui's face covered with scars. He was standing behind him out of breath, his face was anxious, his head was sweating profusely, and he was obviously very tired.
Ye Feng was taken aback, patted Dazui on the shoulder and said: "Dazui, slow down, what is going on? What's the matter with the injury on your face?"
Dazui finally became calmer and said anxiously: "Ye Feng, what's wrong, Xiao Qi was taken away?"
Ye Feng's eyes were sharp and he asked: "Xiao Qi was taken away? What's going on?" Dazui grabbed Ye Feng and said, "We don't have time, let's go, let's talk while we go over." After saying that, Dazui said to him.
He ran forward, and Ye Feng followed him involuntarily.
While running, Big Mouth told the whole story.
It turned out that just yesterday, when Ye Feng was hunting monsters in the Warcraft Pavilion, Xiao Qi and four others came out of the training tower. The other three went to eat together, while Xiao Qi went back to the dormitory to look for Da Zui. Just between the two of them
While we were chatting happily, the door of dormitory 110 was suddenly kicked open, and a few vicious teenagers came. After asking and knowing that Ye Feng was not here, they immediately dragged Xiao Qi away, and then beat Big Mouth violently.
He had a meal, and told Dazui that if Ye Feng was not found, he would wait to help Xiao Qi collect the body! The deadline was this morning. If Ye Feng hadn't happened to see Ye Feng, the matter would have been in doubt.
Ye Feng thought in his heart, and the only person who threatened him by name was the young master of the Liu family. The scarred boy that day probably didn't know his name. It seemed like the person who came was not evil!
How dare you catch Xiao Qi! Ye Feng's eyes sternly shot out with a terrifying and sharp light that was different from before. At this moment, Ye Feng seemed to be a different person.
Dazui led Ye Feng as he ran all the way, and soon arrived in front of a loft in the west of Qingyun Gate. Dazui pointed inside and said with some fear: "It's right there, Xiao Qi is locked up inside."
Ye Feng patted Dazui on the shoulder and said: "Dazui, it's okay, I will give them back your share with interest." After saying that, Ye Feng walked forward and pushed open the attic door.
He walked in. He took a deep breath and walked in with a righteous look on his face.
Walking in, Ye Feng involuntarily squinted his eyes, and what came into view was Xiao Qi's desolate face. The originally tall and energetic man was dying. His clothes were in tatters, full of scars, and there was a scar on his face.
There was another trace of blood. It looked like there was no air coming out. Next to him, a young man with a fleshy face was brandishing a knife and holding it on Xiao Qi's neck.
Ye Feng suddenly became furious. The temperature around Ye Feng dropped suddenly, as if he had entered a world of ice and snow. Big Mouth who had just followed behind him couldn't help but shiver.
Xiao Qi opened her eyes with difficulty, and immediately saw Ye Feng. She took a few quick breaths and said with difficulty: "Ye...Ye Feng, hurry...walk, there are many of them, you can't beat them."
Ye Feng's eyes were moist. Xiao Qi was so kind. He turned to look at the sinister boy and said calmly: "I am Ye Feng, let him go."
The young man with a sinister face smiled sinisterly and said, "Oh? Are you Ye Feng? Young Master Liu's calculations are indeed good. You are here as expected."
Ye Feng said with a gloomy face: "Let him go."
The young man with a sinister face played with the big knife in his hand, turned it around on Xiao Qi's neck, and scraped out a few blood marks, and said with a fierce smile: "Now that the real owner is here, there is no use keeping this trash.
." After saying that, he looked hard, raised the big knife in his hand, and slashed Xiao Qi's neck with a little force of his wrist.
Just when the eyes of the boy with a sinister face changed, Ye Feng realized that something was wrong. His body suddenly exploded. He took out his right hand from his arms in the air, and suddenly exerted force with his right hand. The secret book he had just changed followed him with a "whoosh" sound.
Flying over quickly.
Bang, the boy with a swollen face felt his wrist go numb, and the big knife in his hand fell to the ground. At the same time, he felt a figure flash in front of him, and a huge fist hit him straight in the face.
It was too fast. The young boy with a sinister face only had time to stretch out his hands to block the front door. With two snaps, the young boy with a sinister face let out a pitiful cry and flew backwards. The hands blocking the door were blocked.
Shockingly, Ye Feng's fists had crushed him into pieces, and his hands were completely useless. He could only hear him shouting twice: "Come out all of them and kill him! Ah! My hands! My hands!"
"Suddenly, seven or eight young men with swords came out from behind the obstacles on both sides. Each of them had a sinister look on his face and rushed forward waving his swords.
Ye Feng put away his shadow and gently lifted up Xiao Qi. He accelerated and arrived in front of Dazui. At this time, Dazui was frightened when he saw the people in the room and the dazzling swords.
Ye Feng gently put Xiaoqi in Dazui's hand and said: "Dazui, you go first." Dazui came back to his senses and said complicatedly: "What about you?"
A young man quickly rushed in front of Ye Feng. He raised his hand and slashed him down with a sharp knife. Da Zui said urgently: "Be careful." Ye Feng's eyes were full of indifference, without any emotion, and he backhanded him.
With a punch, the surging fighting spirit burst out, and the fighting spirit met the long knife. Qiang, in the young man's shocked eyes, the long knife flew up in his hand, Ye Feng said softly: "I will make them pay the price they deserve.
"After speaking, he pushed Dazui out of the door, and then closed the door smoothly.
The big mouth opened wide. There is no point in going back now, it will only hinder things. Besides, Ye Feng is still a junior martial artist and is now the seventh overlord, so there is absolutely no problem. He silently glanced at the door outside, and then hugged Xiao
He ran away without looking back.
In the attic, Ye Feng looked at the room full of fierce young men wielding swords. Almost all of them had the strength of mid-level warriors and high-level warriors.
Ye Feng smiled coldly, invisible murderous aura surged out. At this moment, Ye Feng needed to release the violent energy in his chest. In the past, as a high-level warrior, he could deal with three people at the same time with only minor injuries.
Now he is a junior martial spirit. Moreover, Ye Feng has become stronger after fighting in the Warcraft Pavilion. His physical strength, defense, and speed have all improved to a higher level. He should not be able to deal with these seven or eight teenagers who are lower than him.
what is the problem.
A punch hit the young man's right shoulder. The young man screamed, and the long sword flew out of his hand. His body flew backwards and knocked down a large number of people. At the same time, a young man behind him slashed with a long sword.
Seeing that Ye Feng did not dodge, he was immediately overjoyed, increased his strength and struck down hard.
Clang, the long knife tore the black clothes and slashed on Ye Feng's back. Hiss, the black clothes tore. A thin wound was made on Ye Feng's back, and blood flowed out uncontrollably.
Feeling pain on his back, Ye Feng turned around and hit the young man's chest with his backhand. Boom, a cracking sound was heard, and the young man's figure was knocked away, with several ribs broken.
Boom, Ye Feng is like a god of war from ancient times, an invincible and terrifying god of war. The murderous aura in his body is soaring. Xiao Qi's miserable appearance keeps appearing in his mind. If it weren't for me, how could Xiao Qi be like that? This time
, he almost caused Xiao Qi to lose his life, Ye Feng became completely furious.
Ah! Ye Feng looked up to the sky and screamed, his voice blocked by the invisible barrier of the attic, and it kept echoing in the attic.
Boom boom boom, Ye Feng used the most primitive fighting style to show his strong and brutal side. His black clothes and hands were stained with the blood of the enemy. Although he fell into a state of madness, Ye Feng still had reason and would not strike too hard.
Heavy. Another young boy was hit hard by Ye Feng. He will not recover if he does not recover from his injuries for a while.
At some point, no one dared to rush forward. All the teenagers looked at Ye Feng, who was covered in blood, in fear. Where did he provoke the God of Death? It was so terrifying.
Ye Feng approached step by step, his ferocious face looked particularly terrifying. Every time he took a step forward, all the teenagers involuntarily took a step back. The situation was completely under Ye Feng's control.
Taking another step forward, all the weapons in the young men's hands fell to the ground. Involuntarily, their knees softened and they knelt on the ground. They rolled and crawled back, crying: "Don't, don't kill me."
Ye Feng finally came to his senses. Phew, Ye Feng walked towards the young man with a sinister face.
The boy with a sinister face was shocked. He saw Ye Feng walking over like a murderer and shouted in fear: "Don't kill me, don't kill me, you will regret it if you kill me. The Sixth Overlord will not let you go."
of."
Ye Feng's eyes were sharp, and a devilish smile appeared on his face: "I won't kill you. As for the sixth overlord, just let him find me!" After saying that, Ye Feng stretched out his hand like a devil.
Hands, there was a sudden scream in the attic, and all the teenagers shivered aside, daring not to say a word anymore. Ye Feng's fear had been completely imprinted in their hearts, making them unable to resist at all.
thoughts.
After regaining consciousness, Ye Feng tidied himself up again and walked out of the attic, leaving behind the wailing young man on the ground.
Huh, Ye Feng took a deep breath, his eyes finally calmed down, and he quickly ran towards the dormitory.