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Chapter 122 Fighting

"Looking for death!" Wu Jie made a high-pressure cheating, like a big slash. Ye Feng immediately supported his hands, and his whole body soared into the sky like a bird, then rolled away and avoided it.

Wu Jie slashed hard on the ground with one leg. A huge roar sounded, and smoke and dust flew up. When the smoke and dust dissipated, a huge deep pit appeared in front of everyone. There were cracks like earthquakes around the deep pit, which were a hundred meters long! A single leg reached such power, and Wu Jie's strength was indeed extremely terrifying.

"Damn kid, you can run very quickly." Wu Jie suddenly said furiously.

"Damn it, Feng Shen's leg kicked Wu Jie back with one leg. The strength of this body is too perverted. My attack cannot break his defense at all." Ye Feng was shocked, "But he wants to compete with me for whoever loses and who dies, I don't agree."

Ye Feng knew that it would be difficult for him to kill this leader, and was worried that too many people in the village would be killed, so he wanted to kill these ordinary warriors first.

"***, since this guy is so difficult to deal with, I will deal with you later." Ye Feng flew up suddenly and rushed towards the famous Wujun. He thought that he would solve these weak ones first and kill the strong ones as he had just done.

"Click!"

His hands formed claws and directly grabbed the vital points of a warrior's spine. Ye Feng's body flashed continuously, as agile as willow catkins and as fast as lightning. Ye Feng's highly flexible body, which was perfectly used his body skills, shuttled between a warrior.

The sword is unsheathed, kill one person with one sword!

No time wasted, wherever Ye Feng's body went, the warriors there were about to die.

All the warriors were terrified. This young man was so terrifying that he could destroy them with one move. They were not the Martial Emperor. No matter how strong these ordinary warriors were, they were not as powerful as one-eyed men. The one-eyed men were easily killed by Ye Feng, so those people had no power to fight back.

"Brothers, kill him together." A warrior shouted loudly, and the other warriors suddenly realized that no one was busy killing the villagers. However, they attacked Ye Feng in groups. Ye Feng saw so many people besieging him.

But he smiled indifferently.

"Group attack? As long as the speed and body movements reach the limit, you can not suffer any scars between thousands of troops. Now there are only a few dozen warriors left, what is it?" Ye Feng rushed into the warriors like lightning.

Although these warriors were eager to cut, Ye Feng easily avoided it. Every time he set out a sword, he could easily kill a warrior.

"Boy, don't hide if you have the ability." Wujie rushed over.

"That guy is too strong, so it's better to avoid it first." Ye Feng expanded his body, increased his movement range, and attacked a warrior from the outside. Although Wujie was extremely powerful, he seemed to be inferior to Ye Feng in terms of body skills.

"Second, get on!" Wu Jie shouted loudly.

Qishan also rushed up immediately. Qishan's speed and body movements were slightly better than Wuji's, but there was still no way in front of Ye Feng's strange body movements. He was just in front of him, but the next moment he was several meters away from the side.

"ah!"

A warrior widened his eyes and screamed in a shrill voice, but his head flew up. Where Ye Feng's sword energy passed, he directly slashed his head. There were less than ten Martial Kings and Kings on the field, but Ye Feng suddenly felt a sense of crisis.

"No, those martial emperors have not chased me for half a minute!" Ye Feng was shocked. At this moment, four martial emperors, including Wujie and Qishan, divided into four directions, Ye Feng split a spiritual energy, sword energy, and sword lights coming from all directions. At the moment of rushing over, four forces actually condensed together, covering Ye Feng and the seven or eight martial masters.

"Damn it, formation!" Ye Feng cursed angrily. The four martial emperors joined forces to attack. Ye Feng did not dare to force himself. Suddenly, the ice air was shrouded in his figure, and the sword shadow seemed to be fast and slow!

"The third sword of the Demon Sword Technique--Ice Break!"

The strongest attack from Ye Feng, and the remaining seven or eight martial masters also resisted desperately in grief and anger when facing this moment of life and death.

"Boom boom boom..."

The continuous explosion sounds were centered on Ye Feng, within a radius of 100 meters. All the village houses, trees, mountains and rocks turned into powder ashes. Ye Feng's entire body was covered with blood, and his legs could not help but tremble. The last seven or eight martial masters could not stop this terrible force and died directly, and a junior martial emperor master pointed to Ye Feng's ice-breaking sword also bleeded to death.

"Brother, we are only three of us left!" Qishan looked at Wujie and said angrily.

"This bastard actually killed all our brothers, and he must tear him apart!!!" Wujie was furious, his whole body's strength increased, and the black robe on his body exploded into a rag, floating in the sky. Wujie's body appeared with qi power visible to him, and the muscles in his body were still vibrating. On the outside of the muscle was a layer of transparent film. This film was a low-grade holy weapon armor, and the low-grade holy weapon sword in Wujie's hand also made a buzzing sound.

"Brother, let me cut him alive!" The cold light flashed in Qishan's eyes, and the spiritual energy in his body rolled. In terms of spiritual energy alone, he was not much different from Wujie. Wujie was stronger than him because of two holy weapons. These two masters were not comparable to the primary Martial Emperor like a one-eyed man, not to mention that there was a middle-aged man with a primary Martial Emperor behind them.

Looking at the two masters in front of him, Ye Feng secretly complained in his heart: "The boss of the warrior has reached the peak of the Martial Emperor. He can barely fight the peak of the Martial Emperor, but if two holy weapons are added, it will be mysterious. What's more, there are two Martial Emperor helpers around him, especially the Martial Emperor holding a soft sword. Not to mention that it is the Martial Emperor on the Peak, the weapon is also a soft sword from the side. Once the spiritual energy is infused, the attack will definitely be extremely weird."

"I have suffered a lot of injuries. This time I am in danger again. Damn it, it's better to be a slap!" "Ye Feng suddenly judged the comparison of his strength, and for a moment he didn't know what to do. The only thing Ye Feng could rely on was his three swords of the Demon Sword Technique.

"Boy, die!" Na Qishan roared, and a cold light came out of his eyes. The soft sword pointed straight at Ye Feng, and his whole body soared into the sky like an arrow from a string, rushing directly towards Ye Feng's place.

Ye Feng immediately moved his body, as flexible as a monkey, and turned around the sky and fell to the ground.

"Don't run away!" Qishan immediately rushed down from where Ye Feng was before, but Ye Feng sneered: "The dignified Martial Emperor actually attacked him." As he said, Ye Feng had reached ten meters away, and Wuji broke into a big hole in the place where he was originally standing.

"I actually knew that I was attacking from behind, and I had some skills." Wu Jie raised his eyebrows.

Ye Feng sneered and looked directly at Wuji and Qishan, but his hands turned violently.

"Bang!" With a crisp sound, a sharp sword cut through Ye Feng's reversing hand and smashed all the flesh on Ye Feng's hand, but when it reached Ye Feng's finger joints, it could no longer go deeper.

"Even your boss can't attack me, can you do it?" Ye Feng turned his back to the junior martial emperor, and suddenly his body rotated, and the sword in his hand drew a graceful arc.

"Puchi!"

The first-class martial emperor who was sneaking into attack was directly beheaded.

"Damn it, it's useless!" Wu Jie shouted angrily, and suddenly rushed over like a wild buffalo. The spiritual energy in his body completely exploded, the muscles on his body completely protruded, and the blue veins suddenly rose. The blood-colored battle sword surrounded it, and no one doubted the power of his sword.


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