On the No. 1 competition arena, the thrilling battle continues. Two ghostly figures flash continuously in the competition arena, and terrifying and violent collisions occur from time to time. Each collision will arouse a violent wind.
boom!
Another extremely powerful collision, a huge wind sounded in the arena, and smoke and dust were flying all over the sky.
Ye Feng took two steps back, suddenly stood firm, accelerated his feet, rushed to the front of the strange young man, and punched him fiercely and slammed the strange young man's cheek.
The strange young man retreated suddenly, and he swung his folding fan in his hand. A huge strong wind gushed out of the folding fan and faced the strong wind in front of him.
Bang! The powerful fighting spirit collided and made a terrifying explosion. As soon as the strong wind overflowed, Ye Feng's body flashed like a ghost, and rushed towards the strange young man again.
"It's not bad!"
The strange young man snorted coldly, shook the folding fan in his hand, and shouted loudly: "Breaking the Success Skill!"
Puff! Like the sound of breaking through the shackles, the momentum of the strange young man suddenly increased, and a stronger and more terrifying aura emanated from him, and he suppressed him fiercely towards Ye Feng.
"The skill to improve cultivation!" Ye Feng's pupils shrank, his body did not retreat, and he rushed towards the demonic young man with a ghostly flash. A golden light flashed on his right hand, and a sharp and violent golden fist slammed heavily into the demonic young man's cheek.
The strange young man sneered, stretched out his left hand, and a faint fighting spirit lingered. The ground-level martial arts evil wolf fist was activated again, and a huge and ferocious evil wolf slowly formed on his left hand. At the same time, he swung his right hand, and the fighting spirit surged around the folding fan, and a golden light quickly lit up.
With a loud shout, the strange young man raised his left hand suddenly, and the blue wolf suddenly rushed out, opened his hideous mouth, and rushed towards the strong wind in front of him.
Immediately afterwards, a sneer appeared on the corner of the strange young man's mouth, and the folding fan with his right hand moved slightly, and the folding fan emitting golden light quickly stroked towards Ye Feng's left shoulder.
Bang! The two collided with each other and made a loud noise. Ye Feng's shoulders shook, his body was unstable, and he kept retreating.
Behind the strong wind gushing all over the sky, a sharp golden folding fan flashed out and slashed hard at Ye Feng's left shoulder.
Ye Feng's eyes narrowed, his left hand quickly stretched out, and a red light filled his palm. Then the Dou Qi quickly condensed, and a fierce and violent wind quickly formed on Ye Feng's left palm. The heat wave spread out into the sky, emitting an unparalleled hot aura, and slapped the golden folding fan hard.
Seeing that the folding fan was about to meet the flame palm that was emptyed by the heat wave, the strange young man smiled fiercely and moved his left hand holding the fan slightly.
Crack! With a slight sound, tiny needles about an inch long suddenly appeared on the surface of the folding fan.
Whoosh swish swish swish!
The strange young man laughed, and the slender needles suddenly spurted out from the folding fan. The tiny needle tips that were flashing with cold light instantly tore the air and appeared in front of Ye Feng.
"ah!"
"I actually use such despicable means."
A burst of screams suddenly sounded from the battle arena, and flames were almost spurted out from the eyes of the disciples of the Qingyun Sect, looking at the sinister and cunning demonic young man.
Sisi couldn't help but cover her cherry lips, exclaimed in surprise, and looked at Ye Feng with concern on her pretty face.
The slender needle teared the air and stabbed Ye Feng's left shoulder, chest and right chest abdomen.
Ye Feng was caught off guard, his pupils suddenly contracted violently, and then his body quickly bent into a bow shape like a condition reaction. In a complete bow shape, Ye Feng's hands had touched the ground.
Saw!
Sharp sounds of breaking through the air, and thin needles passed by Ye Feng's body, and Ye Feng seemed to be able to smell a fishy smell.
The strange young man glared at his eyes, and Ye Feng's dodging method was beyond his expectations. He never expected that this would happen, how flexible it would take.
However, it was just a moment when the strange young man woke up. He swung the golden folding fan in his hand, and the sharp golden light pressed down and slashed towards Ye Feng's chest.
Ye Feng was slightly shocked, gritted his teeth, and his hands mixed with the ground. The fighting spirit on his feet erupted, pressed his upper body down, and his lower body suddenly bounced up. A faint fighting spirit lingered on his feet kicked the strange young man's chest hard.
Bang! Ye Feng kicked the strange young man hard in the chest.
Crack! A crisp sound of the ribs breaking, Ye Feng's huge force kicked the ribs on the strange young man's chest.
At the same time, sneer! The sharp golden folding fan tore Ye Feng's black clothes, leaving a long wound on Ye Feng's chest, with skin blooming and blood flowing.
Ye Feng endured the severe pain, and the power on his right foot suddenly burst out, and he spitted out the fighting spirit and kicked the strange young man away with one kick.
The strange young man screamed and was kicked by Ye Feng with heavy kick and fell heavily to the ground, and another mouthful of blood was spurted out.
Feeling the severe pain from his chest, Ye Feng gasped. He had no time to think about it. The fighting spirit in his palms gushed up on the ground, and his body bounced up. After several 360-degree somersaults in the air, the dragon scale knife had already appeared in Ye Feng's right hand.
The whole body of fighting spirit was surging. The golden light flashed on the dragon scale knife, and a golden light that was two feet long quickly formed. The gorgeous golden light continued to squirt. Ye Feng was shining with golden light all over his body. He held the dragon scale knife that was two feet long, which was like a golden god of war.
"The shattered mountain!"
Ye Feng shouted loudly, his figure was still in the air, and his right hand suddenly slashed down. A huge and sharp golden light broke out from the dragon scale knife, flowing through the golden trajectory in the air, and slashed hard at the strange young man who had not yet stood up.
The golden light tore the air and appeared in front of the strange young man in a flash. The golden light that looked extremely gorgeous now became the deadly sickle of the strange young man.
The strange young man screamed, his hands mixed on the ground, crawling backwards, trying to avoid the attack of the golden light.
The old man's pupils shrank, his figure flashed slightly, and disappeared into the air.
Yu Longxiang, Lu Zhenqun and Yu Tenghuan did not stop him. After all, the young master of the Lu family cannot die here yet, otherwise it will cause huge trouble.
As the dazzling golden light was about to descend on the strange young man, the strange young man could no longer help but shouted: "Teacher, save me! I don't want to die!"
The next moment, swish! The old man's figure appeared in front of the strange young man, his robe suddenly shook, and a huge momentum surged out, and the terrifying golden light three feet long in front suddenly dissipated invisibly.
The old man's face was gloomy, and he sucked the strange young man with a handful of scent. A fragrant pill appeared in his palm. He took it to the strange young man, and then said with a pale face: "We admit defeat!"
Huh! Ye Feng exhaled deeply, flicked his fingers, and the dragon scale knife flew up to the sky and accurately returned to the sheath. Immediately afterwards, a fifth-grade healing pill distributed by Qingyunmen appeared in Ye Feng's palm. Flicked his fingers, and the fragrant pill accurately fell into Ye Feng's mouth.
Yes! The Qingyun Sect disciples in the arena cheered loudly.
As soon as the old man finished speaking, Sisi's figure suddenly appeared in the competition arena. She flashed and appeared beside Ye Feng, holding the shaking Ye Feng, and asked anxiously in her beautiful eyes: "Ye Feng, are you okay!"
Ye Feng touched his forehead and smiled softly: "I'm fine, but I'm just losing too much blood and I'm a little dizzy." In the battle just now, Ye Feng was injured in his left hand, and then he met with the strange young man. The wound that was about to heal was torn apart again, blood dripping all over the ground, and the long scar on his chest was blooming and blood kept surging out.
"I'll bandage it for you!"
Sisi gently bit her cherry lips, pulled off the purple clothes on her body, and carefully bandaged the wound on Ye Feng's left hand and in front of her chest.
Ye Feng stood quietly, looking at Sisi with endless tenderness, and a faint sense of warmth was filled with the two of them.
The Qingyun Sect disciples were very consciously not speaking out. The male disciples looked at Ye Feng with envy and hatred, wishing to replace him. They just thought about the terrifying battle just now, but no one could raise this thought.
In a loft in the distance, Xiang Lingxiao, dressed in white, had a faint smile on his face. He looked at Sisi and Ye Feng deeply, then turned around, and jumped out of the attic like a big roc spreading its wings, and disappeared in an instant.
Yu Tenghuan glanced at him and said lightly: "All disciples, let's disperse!"
Upon hearing this, all the disciples respectfully bowed and dispersed one after another.
Seeing the strange young man swallowing the pill, the old man whispered: "Young Master, it's time for us to leave!"
The strange young man said, "Teacher, let me down!"
Hearing this, the old man put down the strange young man. The strange young man looked at Ye Feng and said viciously: "You actually dare to hurt me, you remember it for me."
Ye Feng smiled faintly and said casually: "Young Master of the Lu family, right? Ye remembers it!" If you have the chance, you will definitely beat you up again! Ye Feng added a sentence in his heart.
However, this battle was extremely dangerous. With the strength of the strange young man and his high-level martial arts, such unexpected results would have not been possible. If it weren't for his despicable plot, Ye Feng would have fought very hard in this battle. Even if he could win, serious injuries would probably be inevitable. However, human calculations are not as good as God's calculations. The result of this battle was revealed so quickly.
The strange young man looked at Yu Tenghuan viciously and said, "Qingyun Sect, remember it for me! Seeing that the girl was only fifteen years old, I originally planned to go back, but now I have changed my mind. Three years later, when the girl is eighteen years old, my Lu family forces will definitely come to Qingyun Sect. At that time, hum! If you dare not hand over it, Qingyun Sect will definitely suffer a catastrophe!"
"Let's go!" The strange young man snorted coldly and spoke to the old man.
The old man shook his sleeves, and the strange young man and the beautiful little book boy disappeared into the Qingyun Sect.