Huh, Ye Feng breathed out gently, looked at the word 2 on the token, and then looked at the blood-dotted ground in front of him, he couldn't help but become slightly silent.
Brother Liang and Ximen Feng have been sent back to Qingyun Sect by Ye Feng. Although they have snatched tokens from other disciples before, Ye Feng still feels uncomfortable. This time, the ranking competition is more like Qingyun.
A cruel hunt among the disciples. There are no friends and there are enemies everywhere. Not only do you have to avoid and hunt various monsters, but now there are threats from fellow disciples.
"This is survival!" Ye Feng remembered what Yu Longxiang had said before. Survival is the principle. Suddenly, he sighed secretly. No matter what, he promised Yu Fengwu to defeat Xiang Lingxiao.
Then you have to enter the second round of the competition. You are absolutely not allowed to be eliminated in this first round. This is a promise, a man's promise.
Closing his eyes and adjusting his mentality slightly, Ye Feng pulled up a smile and let himself stir up the trouble in this knockout competition! It would be best to find Xiang Lingxiao here and defeat him. I believe that Xiang
With Ling Xiao's ability, almost no one among the outer disciples of the Qingyun Sect can defeat him. Even Ye Feng, after practicing the Tianzhan Sword Technique, has not tried it and dare not say that he is confident that he can defeat Xiang Ling Xiao head-on.
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With a confident smile on his face again, Ye Feng was about to step forward.
Suddenly, his ears moved slightly, and a subtle sound broke through the air. Ye Qian, who was immersed in his thoughts, almost didn't notice it. His whole body was horrified, and a cold air suddenly hit his neck.
Without enough time to hesitate, Ye Feng's pupils shrank, and he leaned forward and rolled on the spot. At the same time, the cold wind instantly hit Ye Feng. "Hi," the sound of his clothes shattering was heard, and then, there was a clang, and the gold iron
There was a collision sound, and a squeaking and friction sound was heard instantly.
After tumbling, Ye Feng jumped up and turned around quickly. He felt a chill down his spine. When he reached out and touched it, a small opening was cut out of the clothes at the back. At the same time, Ye Feng's back was also cut by the fighting spirit.
A thin scar appeared, and blood flowed out from the scar. The fighting spirit that was about to attack Ye Feng's neck just now struck Ye Feng's back because Ye Feng's speed was fast enough.
Therefore, it did not hit the intended target and left a scar on Ye Feng's back.
Ye Feng was slightly surprised. Even if he was immersed in his thoughts, the person who could approach him so quietly without letting him find out and almost successfully attack him was not an ordinary person. He had just gained a few points.
, I was almost killed in the blink of an eye, it was really thrilling.
Ye Feng looked at the opposite side attentively. He saw a young man dressed all in black. He had a completely unfamiliar face. He was not one of the seven overlords. He was holding a short dagger in his hand. The blade of the dagger was exposed with cold light and cold air. Look.
It's extremely sharp. I was cut by this dagger just now.
Seeing that there was only a faint scar on Ye Feng's back, the young man in black across from him shrank his pupils. Such a strong body. He was stunned for a moment, then he woke up, played with the dagger in his hand, looked at Ye Feng and smiled: "
It seems that the Seventh Overlord is indeed worthy of his reputation. You actually dodged the blow that I thought would kill you, which is really extraordinary."
Looking at the bright red blood on his fingers, Ye Feng chuckled and said quietly: "It seems that there are quite a lot of things hidden among the outer disciples!"
The black-clothed young man opposite showed a trace of disdain on his face and said: "Seven overlords? Huh, I never take these false names seriously. Of course I am not the only one who looks like me."
Then the young man in black looked at Ye Feng, chuckled and said: "Seventh Overlord, you are my first prey worthy of my full strength. You will definitely be defeated by my men today."
It seems that there is indeed a crouching tiger, hidden dragon in the Qingyun Sect! Ye Feng's eyes flashed with light, and he smiled lightly: "You don't have to worry about flashing your tongue when you talk big." Ye Feng had already seen it, and the young man in black in front of him was only a junior martial artist.
There are countless junior martial arts masters who have died under Ye Feng. Although the young man in front of him is a little different, he may not be that strong. Ye Feng has never doubted himself about defeating him.
The young man in black kept turning the dagger in his hand, and the dazzling blade emitted a pale light in the dark forest. He said: "A strong body does not mean anything. As long as it can cause you harm, you will definitely lose."
Ye Feng smiled lightly and said: "If you are so confident, why do you talk so much nonsense?"
The young man in black across from him was suddenly stunned. He turned over the dagger in his hand and held it instantly. He smiled and said, "In that case, I'm not polite. I'm Wuma Ling, please give me some advice."
Ye Feng chuckled and said, "Come over here!"
Wu Maling looked at Ye Feng who was still indifferent, and said with a slightly solemn expression: "In that case, I won't be polite." After saying that, his figure moved slightly, and Wuma Ling's figure disappeared in the dark forest.
not see.
Ye Feng's physical body is extremely powerful, and his dynamic vision is naturally much stronger than others. Wu Maling's body trajectory is completely visible to Ye Feng's sight, and he seems to be no different from an ordinary junior martial artist.
Ye Feng smiled lightly and said, "Have you ever watched my battle?"
Wu Maling, who was sneaking, was slightly startled. Although he hesitated, he kept moving. He flashed behind Ye Feng in a flash. His fighting energy circulated throughout his body, and instantly condensed into his right hand. The dagger in his hand shot out with cold light, hitting Ye Feng's neck.
Cut it over.
At this moment, Ye Feng turned around lightly, swung out his right fist, and struck the dagger in front of him with violent fighting spirit.
Boom, the powerful collision of fighting spirit made a huge explosion sound.
When the two collided, Wu Maling felt a huge force coming from his right hand. His face looked horrified, he could hardly control his right hand, and the dagger almost flew out of his hand.
Boom, the fighting energy in Ye Feng's hand spurted out, and with a kick, a huge force pushed towards Wu Maling. He couldn't help but take a few big steps back, and he took two feet back before he could stand still.
shape.
Ye Feng withdrew his right hand, looked at Wu Maling and said calmly: "Is this your strength?" Indeed, Ye Feng admitted that Wu Maling did have an advantage, that is, he was able to attack in stealth without exposing himself at all.
Momentum, so as to achieve the purpose of assassination. This kind of opponent is more suitable for an enemy hiding in the dark, who can kill with one blow.
For Ye Feng, Wu Maling's movement trajectory is entirely in Ye Feng's eyes. Even though he can keep his breath away, this speed is too slow.
Ye Feng looked at Wu Maling, chuckled and said, "You are too slow and your attack is too weak."
The blood in Wu Maling's chest surged, and he calmed down. Wu Maling looked at Ye Feng solemnly and said, "You are very strong!"
Ye Feng chuckled and said, "It seems like you have never seen my battle before."
Wu Maling was slightly startled and said, "What does this have to do with it?"
This time it was Ye Feng's turn to be stunned. What does it matter? You came here and you didn't even know the opponent's ability, and you still brazenly said you wanted to defeat me?
Haha, Ye Feng couldn't help laughing.
Wu Maling's eyes flashed, and there was a hint of anger on his face. This time, even a fool could tell that Ye Feng was laughing at him.
Boom, Wu Maling's aura suddenly surged, and he could no longer hide it. His fighting spirit was running wildly. Boom, his feet kicked the ground hard, and there was a loud noise. His figure flashed slightly on the spot and disappeared.
Ye Feng was suddenly startled, what a speed! Wu Maling's speed was obviously more than twice as fast. He didn't dare to neglect, turned around, and punched out quickly.
At this time, Wu Maling's figure had just appeared on Ye Feng's back. A cold light flashed in his hand, and the dagger was fiercely swung out with violent fighting spirit, hitting Ye Feng's face.
Boom, there was another huge collision sound. This time, Wu Maling stepped back a few feet and stood firm. He took a deep breath. Boom, Wu Maling tapped his toes on the ground and flashed in an instant.
Disappeared in place again.
Ye Feng's expression was solemn, and his speed was faster! It was actually comparable to the speed of his full exertion. At this speed, Ye Feng's eyes could not fully capture the traces, and he could only rely on his own judgment.
The speed is evident!
Oh, Ye Feng suddenly felt a gust of wind behind him, and the cold air was biting again. It was too late to react, so he could only quickly turn around to avoid the sudden dagger. Oh, Ye Feng had another crack in his black clothes.
It turns out that this is how the enemy feels when facing his own speed. Ye Feng chuckled, not bad! With his lack of breath and extremely fast speed, Wu Maling did have the capital to challenge himself, but it was far from enough.
Wu Maling, who was on the opposite side, couldn't help but be stunned when he saw Ye Feng laughing out loud even though he was injured.
Ye Feng turned around and looked at Wu Maling, and said calmly: "It's not bad! No wonder he is so brazen."
Seeing that Ye Feng's face did not have the expression he expected, Wu Maling was slightly surprised.
Huh, Ye Feng took a deep breath, his eyes flashed with light, and his whole body's fighting spirit surged. Boom, his momentum soared into the sky, and the tiny vortex of air under his feet reappeared. His body disappeared in a flash, but it was
Instead of retreating, they advanced and launched an attack.
A look of horror flashed across Wu Maling's eyes, and he saw Ye Feng's figure disappearing from the place, and without thinking, he retreated violently.
The next moment, Ye Feng appeared at the place where Wuma Ling had just paused, looking at Wuma Ling.
Wu Maling stopped and looked at Ye Feng in horror: "How is it possible? How can you be so fast? Not only is your body so strong, but your speed is also so fast. How can you be faster than me?"
Ye Feng smiled lightly and said, "You are too confident."