More than two thousand warriors and sect disciples rushed towards the direction where the sound came.
Regardless of whether the news is true or false, Ye Feng must go over and take a look, because Pingdang Sect has passed by first, and Qingyun Sect cannot fall behind. Once Shangguan Tianming is real, things will be in trouble when they reach Pingdang Sect's hands. Qingyun Sect is very likely to usher in a terrible disaster.
However, for a moment, there were shouts of killing in front of him. The warriors who were closer did not know whether it was true or not. They took the lead in raising their weapons and slashing and slashing wildly.
The warriors and sect disciples in the rear also became crazy, raised their weapons, and surging fighting spirit. They all fought desperately to the depths of the sound, and the scene became riot again.
Seeing the scene turned out like this, all the scattered warriors and sect disciples who came from the other side were more rational. Except for some warriors and sect disciples who joined the battle ranks, most of them calmed down and watched from the side, skeptical about Shangguan Tianming's identity inside.
The young man led by Pingdang Sect also hesitated for a while, gritted his teeth and said, "I will observe the situation first and determine the identity of that old man Shangguan Tianming before taking action!"
The disciples of Pingdang Sect responded with a loud bang, avoiding the battle group, and more than a hundred people stopped and watched.
"Come out and go in and see what Shangguan Tianming is true or not!" The young man roared ferociously, stretched out his right hand, and pointed his fingers, and the four disciples of the Pingdang Sect were called out by him.
"Go and see if Shangguan Tianming is true or false!" The young man pointed to the direction where the voice came and said to the four disciples of Pingdang Sect.
The four disciples of Pingdang Sect looked at each other, with bitter smiles on their faces. Anyone knew that the ones called out now must be cannon fodder on the front line.
"Why don't you go quickly!" the young man roared and said ferociously: "Do you want me to help you?"
"Yes!" The four disciples of Pingdang Sect shook their bodies at the same time, and a ray of fear flashed in their eyes. Then they stopped stopping, shouted, and rushed towards the direction where the sound came from in front of them.
Then the disciples of other sects quickly divided a small group of troops to explore the wind and determine the authenticity.
The inner disciples of Qingyun Sect gathered together again, several hundred meters away from the disciples of Pingdang Sect, and looked at each other from afar.
"The people from Pingdang Sect have already entered. The battle situation ahead is too fierce now. You can't get news here at all. We also need someone to go in and see what the situation is. Who is willing to go?" Yu Fengwu opened her cherry lips lightly and spoke first.
"I'll go!" "I'll go!" After looking at each other for a while, many Qingyun Sect disciples spoke first.
"Yeah!" Yu Fengwu hesitated for a moment, and couldn't help but look at Ye Feng and said, "Ye Feng, who do you think is better?"
"I'll go up and see what happened!" Ye Feng said slowly.
"You?" Yu Fengwu shook her head and said, "You are just a peak martial artist! No, the battle ahead is too violent. Although there are not many real strong people, the peak martial artist is probably not enough!"
Ye Feng smiled faintly: "Have you seen my battle? Didn't the eldest son of the Liu family be driven out of it by me?"
All the Qingyun Sect disciples were slightly shocked. Although they knew that Ye Feng had controlled Shangguan Tianming later, they did not know that Ye Feng had only won the battle with the young man in white robe.
Now when I suddenly heard it, I was shocked. Before entering the formation, almost all the Qingyun Sect disciples saw the conflict between Ye Feng and the white-robed young man. They also paid special attention to the white-robed young man. The white-robed young man is a real high-level martial spirit, one or two higher than the inner disciples of the Qingyun Sect. Unexpectedly, Ye Feng could defeat the white-robed young man. Ye Feng's hidden strength was too deep! It was so terrible to fight against the high-ranking martial spirit with a peak martial artist! The Qingyun Sect disciples couldn't help swallowing. For a moment, their understanding of Ye Feng rose to a higher level.
"Don't worry!" Ye Feng stretched out his left hand and gently stroked Yu Fengwu's hair, and smiled and said, "I'm fine! Don't you know that my body is very strong?" After saying that, Ye Feng also compared his muscles, which made the Qingyun Sect disciples around him laugh and cry.
"Um!" Yu Fengwu covered her mouth and smiled, a struggling light flashed in her beautiful eyes, and she gently opened her cherry lips and said, "Okay then! But..."
"But what?" Ye Feng looked at Yu Fengwu's beautiful eyes.
Yu Fengwu's pretty face turned slightly red, her beautiful eyes looked straight at Ye Feng, and she said softly: "You must be careful!"
"Of course!" Ye Feng smiled slightly, stroked Yu Fengwu's hair with his left hand, and then took it back, quickly forming seals with his hands, and the complicated and complicated handprints kept changing on Ye Feng's hand.
Puff! In just a moment, a golden light appeared on Ye Feng's hands, and dense golden scales appeared on his hands quickly. Each golden scale was perfectly connected together, without any gaps. The golden dragon scales covered the surface of Ye Feng's hands, as if they were natural.
With the movement of his spiritual sense, several Qi Recovery Pills appeared in his hand. His finger flicked, and the Qi Recovery Pills fell into his mouth accurately, restoring the Dou Qi consumed in Ye Feng's body.
"When I come back, don't act rashly!"
Ye Feng smiled, the fighting spirit in his body moved, his feet suddenly kicked the ground, and his body was like a fast shell, and he suddenly ejected from the spot and rushed up quickly towards the sound coming from the front.
Yu Fengwu looked at Ye Feng who was leaving, and his slender hands were tucked together, showing the owner's inner uneasiness.
"Don't worry!" Xiang Lingxiao said lightly: "Brother Ye is amazing. Even if he can't get anything, he will definitely be able to escape unstoppable."
"Yeah!" Yu Fengwu smiled slightly. Even Yu Fengwu dared not underestimate Ye Fengwu herself, so she naturally felt relieved.
A tiny vortex of air appeared under his feet, and his body skills and martial arts were activated like shadows. Ye Feng's body was like a ghost, quickly wandering on the extremely chaotic battlefield. The surrounding warriors with relatively low cultivation felt like a gust of wind blew, and a black shadow flashed. When his eyes captured the trajectory of the black shadow again, the black shadow had already flashed more than twenty feet away, and the speed was extremely terrifying.
The young man led by Pingdang Sect looked at Ye Feng's terrifying speed and the dragon scales emitting golden light in his hand, and a vicious light flashed in his eyes.
Several disciples of Pingdang Sect behind stood up and looked at the young man and said, "Do you want us to intercept Ye Feng and give him by the way..." After that, the disciple made a beheading action.
The young man said coldly: "Forget it, let him be arrogant for a while and put big things first. You can't make any mistakes this time. It's not too late to make a mistake with him after handling big things!"
"Yes!" Several disciples responded respectfully and retreated.
The boy narrowed his eyes and watched Ye Feng move forward, and the cold light burst into flames.
Although Ye Feng set out late, he relied on his terrible advantage in speed and caught up with the four disciples of the Pingdang Sect in front of him in a short time.
The four disciples of Pingdang Sect have been separated, and at the same time, the goal of the march is too large. The four of them are divided into four parts and quickly advance forward.
Seeing that a hundred disciples of Pingdang Sect who had a number of about 100 disappeared from sight, and when the corner of his mouth was pulled, a smile appeared on Ye Feng's face, and a flashed, Ye Feng appeared beside a disciple of Pingdang Sect.
The disciple was suddenly shocked and looked at Ye Feng and said in fear: "You are Ye Feng! What do you want to do? Let me tell you, our brothers are not far away!" After saying that, the disciple of Pingdang Sect also glanced at the three disciples not far away.
"The distance water cannot save the near fire!"
Ye Feng smiled and poked out his right hand like lightning. A fierce wind gushed out, and he grabbed the neck of the disciple of Pingdang Sect with one claw. The less the Pingdang Sect's ears, the better. Taking the opportunity to reduce the strength of Pingdang Sect is also a very good choice. Now the momentum between the two is like water and fire, Ye Feng will not be ruthless.
The disciple of Pingdang Sect was not weak in cultivation, and had the cultivation of a high-level martial artist. Seeing Ye Feng coming, he was shocked. He quickly stretched out his right hand, and a faint fighting spirit lingered in his mind. He suddenly punched Ye Feng's claw.
Ye Feng smiled and quickly retracted his right hand that was making a false move. His left hand suddenly stretched out, and a golden light lit up, forming a golden fist on the surface of his left hand.
"Gold-breaking Fist!"
With a loud shout, Ye Feng suddenly blasted out his left hand, and a flickering golden punch hit hard, directly facing the punch of the disciple of Pingdang Sect.
Boom! A violent and terrifying collision sounded, and a strong wind overflowed for a moment.
Crack! A crisp sound of fracture sounded, and Ye Feng's punch directly broke the body-protecting fighting spirit in the hands of the disciple of Pingdang Sect, and the huge force blasted the right hand of the disciple of Pingdang Sect.
Ah! The disciple of Pingdang Sect let out a scream, and his body was blown away by violent force. Unfortunately, it hit the two warriors fighting, boom! Two consecutive sounds, two terrifying winds hit the disciple of Pingdang Sect without mercy. The disciple of Pingdang Sect couldn't help but scream, seeing that he was not alive.
The other three disciples of Pingdang Sect flashed with fear, and they never dared to disperse again. The three of them looked at each other and quickly gathered together, no longer separated and moved forward alone.
The three of them kept bypassing the battle, and while advancing, they looked around from time to time, as if worried that Ye Feng would give them a fatal blow at any time.
Ye Feng pulled the corner of his mouth, a faint smile appeared on his face, and he muttered softly: "I don't believe I can't find a chance!" After saying that, Ye Feng's figure flashed, and once again, flashing forward like a ghost.