The sixteen-year-old King Wu is now twenty years old. So, what level has the former strong King Wu reached?
The sound of the light and the oriole echoed in his ears. The information contained in it made Ye Feng feel chill.
He couldn't help but look at the young man in white dozens of feet away in front of him. Ye Feng took a deep breath. At the age of sixteen, he had already traveled all over the world. With a white dress and a long sword. Geniuses of all major races all over the world, stepping on countless geniuses, how arrogant and strong. How many people in the world can reach this level.
Ye Feng is not a proud and arrogant person, but definitely not a person who is prone to inferiority. But after understanding these things, Ye Feng felt a shock for no reason in front of this young man in white. .Deeply shocked.
The golden puppet had long stopped attacking and stood behind Ruo. What he thought in the mind of another young man in white was clearly said by Ruo Xi. Ruo's eyebrows were raised like a sharp sword. But there was no movement. The cold and handsome face was like an eternal iceberg.
"It turns out that he is a peerless genius of the human race. He is rude."
Gently exhaled, suppressing the shock in his heart. Ye Feng looked directly at Ruo and said. Although he was so calm, the beating corners of his eyes still betrayed Ye Feng's nervousness at the moment. Those unfamiliar polite sentences were even more It looks a bit awkward.
In front of this young man in white who was as bright as the sun, any genius would be ignored. Just because he was too dazzling. Ye Feng also knew that he was just like a small star. He could not match the human demon in front of him. Genius is equal. In fact, Ye Feng also knows that even those who can be compared with the young man in white in front of him are only a handful of people in Tianlong Continent.
"Maybe...she can."
Ye Feng's beautiful pretty face flashed through Wuyi for no reason.
He smiled for no reason. Ye Feng calmed down and looked at the young man in white who was as cold as ice in front of him.
"Go.or. die."
A sharp cold light flashed in Ruo's eyes. His whole body was like a sharp sword about to be unsheathed. His sharpness was introverted, but it made people shudder. A few short words were spit out from his mouth. He actually had an indescribable domineering power. The breath, but it makes people feel extremely natural. Because these words are spoken from this peerless genius of human race. As a genius who has traveled through all the major races, he has this arrogant capital.
Ye Feng's pupils suddenly contracted and his eyebrows raised slightly.
Suddenly, just as Ye Feng was about to speak, there was no sign of fluctuation in his eyes. Ruo's eyebrows suddenly raised. His eyebrows, which were originally like swords, suddenly burst out with a sharp light that seemed to pierce the sky. An extremely terrifying momentum shot out instantly.
The sharp momentum was fleeting. Ye Feng had not yet reacted. He groaned and his body staggered in the void. He retreated dozens of feet away again.
"In front of me, you have no bargaining qualifications."
Ruo's handsome face is still like an eternal iceberg, with his eyelids hanging down and said lightly: "Because you are too weak."
Ye Fengran. The sixteen-year-old Martial King. He has only been a few for thousands of years. He is only a general at the age of sixteen. There can be said to be an extremely huge gap between the general and the Martial King. Or some powerful people He could only stay at the level of military generals throughout his life. He could only look up at the powerful martial kings.
He smiled with a self-deprecating smile. Ye Feng found that he, the so-called genius of Qingyun Sect, had no capital to raise his head in front of this human genius who could be called a demon level.
"You don't have the final say or not."
He slowly raised his head. An extremely sharp cold light suddenly flashed in Ye Feng's eyes. What flashed in the cold light was the inner quality like a hard stone.
The young man in white next to him was slightly sarcastic. A silent smile appeared on his face. In his opinion, the so-called strongest person in the outer courtyard is that he wants to die.
"Just an ant."
Ruo's expression was still cold. But his eyebrows, which were as cold as sword-headed, were slightly raised. A light seemed to flash in his drooping eyelids.
"Ants are ants after all. They can only be considered slightly stronger ants. But the essence of an ant remains unchanged after all."
Ruo's right hand slowly raised, pointed at Ye Feng from afar, and said lightly: "One move. If you can take it and don't die, then I'll let you go. And I don't care about Ruoxi. If you die, then this is You asked for it."
Ye Feng's eyes narrowed slightly and he stared at the figure in white in front of him.
Ruoxi's breathing became obviously rapid. He flashed to Ye Feng and grabbed Ye Feng's arm and said, "Ye Feng. Don't agree to him."
Before Ye Feng could answer, Ruoxi's expression suddenly became cold. He looked at the figure in white clothes opposite and said coldly: "It's hard for both human race to be a junior. You can still do it."
Ruo's expression was still cold and said lightly: "He is not a human race. At least, not a human race in the western continent."
Ye Feng's pupils suddenly shrank. If he knew that he was not a human race in the western continent, then Ye Feng quickly calmed down. Since Ruoxi could even know that he was not a human race in the western continent, then it would be normal for this if he knew. The key is Ruoxi only knew about it after spending time with her day and night. How did Ruo know about it?
Ruoxi said coldly: "No matter which continent it is, it is a human race."
If he stopped talking, his cold eyes looked directly at Ye Feng.
Ye Feng took a deep breath. From those cold eyes, Ye Feng saw a very complicated expression, cold, disdain, ridicule, and...
Is this obviously mocking myself, mocking myself, a dignified boy, and actually hiding behind a girl.
Ye Feng had no hesitation, no choice. People fought for a breath, Buddhas fought for a stick of incense. If they still had to hide behind women at this time, even if they survived, Ye Feng would live a very painful life. This is Ye Feng The most basic principle of living.
"Women are for protection."
To Ruoxi's surprise, he gently took Ruoxi's slender hand. Ye Feng stepped out and turned his head and said to Ruoxi very seriously.
Then Ye Feng turned his head and looked at Ruo calmly and said lightly: "I agreed."
If the young man in white beside him suddenly contracted his pupils and looked at Ye Feng in disbelief. With his personality, it is indeed difficult to understand Ye Feng's behavior.
Ruoxi behind Ye Feng was slightly stunned. On the beautiful and peerless face, the pair of pupils that looked like water cut, had forgotten to turn for a moment.
In the void, a white dress fluttered in the wind. Ruo's face was not surprised.
"Then prepare."
A few cold syllables were spitting out of his mouth. A wave of extremely violent fighting spirit suddenly burst out from Ruo's right hand. Then, a long sword that exuded endless cold air was gently held by Ruo.
With the appearance of the Ice Sword, there was a sudden increase of a bitter breath in the sky in autumn. In the bleak autumn wind, a solemn aura suddenly burst out.