After being tricked once by Ye Feng, the disciples of Pingdang Sect no longer dared to separate, for fear of being tricked by Ye Feng again.
However, the targets of the three of them were obviously larger. From time to time, the three disciples of Pingdang Sect would be attacked by scattered warriors and sect disciples nearby.
Ye Feng's figure is like a ghost. With a speed three times that of an ordinary peak martial artist, Ye Feng can walk through all the warriors almost unscrupulously. The other warriors are extremely surprised by Ye Feng's speed and can only watch Ye Feng helplessly.
The wind leaves.
In front of Ye Feng, the young man in white robe, the guard leader and the other three guards opened the way with a golden sword in front. The momentum of the five high-level martial spirits was fully released, and the terrifying momentum spread out, blocking all the warriors and sects.
The disciples were all afraid of getting into trouble, so they all moved out of the way.
The white-robed young man's face was gloomy, and the strength of the high-level martial arts was fully unleashed. In the face of the huge gap in cultivation, it was almost effortless to deal with these ordinary warriors and low-level sect disciples. A single move would severely damage a warrior, unless
They are the outstanding disciples of those sects, otherwise others would not be able to withstand the attack of the white-robed young man.
Ye Feng was happy to be at ease, and quickly followed behind the five young men in white robes.
The battle ahead was extremely fierce. The surging fighting spirit collided everywhere. The air was filled with deafening sounds. Several screams were heard from time to time. Blood flowed all over the ground. All the warriors and sect disciples fought for the weapon in Shangguan Tianming's hand.
Everything started to go crazy.
Ye Feng's fighting spirit circulates to protect his body surface in order to cope with possible surprise attacks at any time.
Because the five young men in white robes were caught in a high-level battle, coupled with the violent and chaotic fighting, the scene was extremely chaotic, so they did not notice Ye Feng behind the crowd following the five of them.
Ye Feng was still relatively relaxed. Occasionally, some warriors with no eyesight happened to bump into Ye Feng's head. Ye Feng unceremoniously repaired these warriors and then kicked them away.
As for the three disciples of Pingdang Sect, they no longer dared to walk in front of Ye Feng. Instead, they followed Ye Feng furtively, keeping an eye on Ye Feng's every move.
Ye Feng couldn't help but feel funny, but he didn't pay attention to them.
The white-robed young man's attacks were extremely ruthless. Any warrior hit by him would either die or be seriously injured and unable to fight anymore. The leader of the guard also attacked with all his strength without expression, bursting out with strength that was stronger than the other guards.
Only a peak martial spirit can withstand it
To block it, the only people present were disciples of various major sects. All of them had the strength of peak martial arts to be an elder. How could they come to participate in this kind of fighting and killing? Therefore, the leader of the guard was in a state of despair.
In the human realm, they frantically attacked the defense line of the warriors in front.
Ye Feng stared closely at the young man in white robe in front of him, while looking around for opportunities.
Under the powerful power of five high-level martial arts, a road was forcibly opened leading to the place where the sound came from.
Bang! The white-robed young man knocked away a warrior with one palm and strode forward. At this moment, they had reached the outer circle of Shangguan Tianming's location.
"Get out of my way!"
The young man in white robe roared violently, and stretched out both palms. The terrifying strength of high-level martial arts burst out, and the surging fighting energy in both palms surged out like a monstrous sea.
Bang bang! Another two warriors screamed, and were blown away by the violent fighting spirit. The strength of these fighting sect disciples was average, and they were not as powerful as the Pingdang sect disciples and Qingyun sect disciples. In addition, they were not
Working together, under the attack of the five high-level martial arts spirits of the young man in white robe, the defense line in front quickly collapsed. The young man in white robe fought all the way in, with several scars of varying depths on his body.
Whoosh! Seeing him suddenly come in, the white-robed young man's face lit up, he looked up to the sky and laughed. After laughing, he flashed his figure and appeared in front of Shangguan Tianming in blue robe. He slapped the captured man with one palm.
The warrior holding Shangguan Tianming was knocked away. The young man in white robe stretched out his left hand and grabbed Shangguan Tianming's collar like lightning.
With his left hand fixed, he grabbed Shangguan Tianming's cheeks with his right hand and pinched them hard. Shangguan Tianming couldn't help but open his mouth wide, and saw blood dripping inside, and his tongue was missing.
"Damn! It's fake again!" The young man in white robe cursed angrily, and pulled Shangguan Tianming's face hard, and another lifelike human skin mask was torn off by the young man in white robe.
The warriors who were about to attack the white-robed young man were all stunned. They couldn't help but stopped on the spot, jumped to their feet and cursed: "What! It turned out to be the fake Shangguan Tianming!"
"The one who asked us to fight life and death turned out to be a fake! Oh my god, how come a fake Shangguan Tianming appeared!" Another warrior jumped to his feet and cursed!
"Who created this fake Shangguan Tianming?" a sect disciple asked in confusion.
A group of warriors and sect disciples were talking about each other. They all stopped fighting and each occupied a corner. They stared at each other and looked at each other. They were all at a loss where they were.
The young man in white robe secretly cursed, dropped the fake Shangguan Tianming in his hand, and slapped it out mercilessly. The fake Shangguan Tianming immediately snorted, spurted out a mouthful of blood, and fell down softly without making any sound.
On the ground.
Ye Feng stood in the center of the crowd and couldn't help but shook his head. Just as he turned around, the three Pingdang Sect disciples were still stunned in place. The moment Ye Feng turned around, they suddenly looked like they had seen a ghost and quickly put their tails between their legs and looked as if they had seen a ghost.
The earth left.
Ye Feng couldn't help but touch his nose. If this continued, he would not be able to find a chance to defeat them one by one.
"Why!"
The news about the fake Shangguan Tianming spread quickly. All the more than a thousand warriors knew about it. They dispersed in disinterest and started fighting for the right to enter again. In the battle just now, there were hundreds more warriors.
Fallen among them, only two thousand are left
There are more than a thousand, and the power has dropped sharply again. Among them, the scattered warriors have no support and many have died. In addition, many small forces have suffered heavy losses, and some sects have even been wiped out. This time they are fighting for the things in Shangguan Tianming's hands.
The battle was extremely brutal.
After the white-robed young man threw away Shangguan Tianming in his hand, he reunited with the four guard leaders. The lineup of five high-level martial spirits made many sects and scattered warriors afraid to provoke them and dispersed one after another.
Ye Feng snorted coldly. Seeing that he couldn't find any chance, he flashed slightly and quickly disappeared from the place.
The young man in white robe felt it immediately. When he turned around, he saw Ye Feng's figure slowly disappearing, and couldn't help but yelled: "Stop him!"
However, the guard leader and the other three guards next to him did not make any move, standing in place like wooden figures.
"Why don't you chase me!" The young man in white robe shouted angrily.
The leader of the guard said with a calm expression: "Consort, the important things of the empire are our priority now. Besides, you have already used up your one chance."
The young man in white robe hesitated slightly, watching Ye Feng go away with a gloomy expression.
"Young Master Liu, just wait, I will find you!" Ye Feng's loud laughter came from the distance.
The young man in white robe clenched his fists, and a look of fear flashed in his eyes. He had seen Ye Feng's strength before, and he was not sure that he could kill Ye Feng in one-on-one. Now the four guard leaders obviously didn't want to do this anymore.
, unless Ye Feng comes to the door, they will take action to resist. It can be said that the young man in white robe is completely passive now.
The fake Shangguan Tianming appeared one after another, and the bad feeling in Ye Feng's heart became stronger and stronger.
"What is Shangguan Tianming doing?" Ye Feng couldn't help but think secretly, wondering about Shangguan Tianming's purpose.
The continuous appearance of two fake Shangguan Tianming has caused heavy losses to all sects and scattered warriors. Is Shangguan Tianming's purpose just to make all sect disciples and scattered warriors dog-eat-dog? No other purpose? Ye Fengshen
I was deeply confused, everything seemed to fall into a layout, and the person who made the layout was none other than Shangguan Tianming.
"Shangguan Tianming..." Ye Feng murmured softly.
"Ha ha ha ha…………"
Just when Ye Feng was about to retreat to the queue of Qingyun Sect disciples, a loud laughter sounded.
Ye Feng's eyes narrowed, this laughter sounded very familiar! This was...Ye Feng was slightly surprised, Shangguan Tianming's voice!
Quickly turning his head, he saw a middle-aged man in a blue robe slowly walking out of a door that all the warriors had not yet searched. Judging from his appearance and demeanor, he was no different from the real person who entered the formation.
There is no difference between them, they are clearly Shangguan Tianming.
"Shangguan Tianming!"
Everyone's pupils suddenly shrank, and their eyes were fixed on Shangguan Tianming who had just appeared.
"It's true!"
Ye Feng's eyes narrowed and he stared at the Shangguan Tianming who had just appeared. Based on Ye Feng's first instinct, the Shangguan Tianming in front of him was genuine.
"Shangguan Tianming! You old man, you actually came up with a fake to fool us! You are looking for death!"
"Shangguan Tianming, please hand over the things quickly, and we can forget about it! Otherwise... hum, it will be easy for you."
As soon as Shangguan Tianming appeared, a group of warriors and sect disciples started yelling and cursing. Because of the two fake Shangguan Tianming, all the warriors and sect disciples suffered a great loss. Dogs bit dogs and there were heavy casualties. They were already full of anger.
Shangguan Tianming was scolded like crazy when he showed up.
"No rush!"
Shangguan Tianming smiled faintly and said calmly: "You must be very confused about my behavior..."
"Now,"
Shangguan Tianming suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed. After laughing, he said in a deep voice: "Let me clear up this doubt for everyone!"
Ye Feng's eyes narrowed, Shangguan Tianming was finally going to reveal his true purpose!