"Okay, I haven't heard anyone talk to me like this for a long time. I want to see what kind of capital you have to be arrogant in front of me.
Since you are ignorant of your pride, I will break your limbs and bring them to the six masters."
Leng Han also looked at Ye Feng with fierce eyes. His gloomy voice made the people around him who were locked up in their hearts.
Ye Feng smiled slightly, but the smile contained a cold meaning. "It seems that the two of you really won't kill me. Since that's the case, I'll kill you."
Looking at Ye Feng with a smile on his face, Leng Han immediately smiled angrily and said sarcastically: "I dare to speak out loudly when the thirteenth system turns into a great perfection of the Heavenly Spirit Saint, go ahead!" Hearing this, Feng Yueyu's body shook, and those who could fight here were Leng Han and him. Leng Han said, "I didn't tell him or anyone else."
But he had already experienced Ye Feng's strength.
His eyes were staring at Ye Feng, and Feng Yueyu's eyes flashed slightly, with a hint of fear, but he did not dare to disobey Leng Han's orders. He immediately stomped on the ground hard, and as the rocks burst, his figure shot straight into the sky like a rocket, and finally hit Ye Feng hard.
"What? Let you come alone?" Seeing Feng Yueyu coming in a fierce manner, Ye Feng sneered. The golden spiritual energy was like the scorching sun, and the sky was surging out of his body. With a grasp of his palm, a white sword was walked in his hand. The sword swung, bringing a sharp force, and slashing towards Feng Yueyu fiercely.
Feng Yueyu immediately gave up the attack and dodged.
At the same time, at the moment of dodging, a pitch-black battle knife appeared in his hand. The big sword waved, colliding fiercely with Ye Feng's white long sword. The dull weapon attack sounded. Ye Feng looked at Feng Yueyu with a plain look with his eyes. In an instant, his palm suddenly grabbed the back. Suddenly, at the moment when the two weapons were stagnant, he grabbed the other's sword with another hand, and then the surging force surged out. Finally, his arm shook strangely, and a force containing powerful internal strength was a silent and muffled sound that shot out along the inside of the sword.
"Bang!" As soon as the internal force was shot out, Feng Yueyu felt something was wrong. She decisively let go of her hand, and her embarrassed figure retreated backwards, and then she flew backwards sharply.
The spiritual energy in his body had already rolled. In a hurry, the shock in Feng Yueyu's eyes finally reached its peak. The previous attack made him fully understand that the old man's strength was several times stronger than before.
If he could only suppress himself last time, then this time, the gap between the two was completely unimaginable.
In fact, even though Ye Feng did not exert all his strength last time, otherwise he would have died long ago.
To this day, Ye Feng still dares not expose too much, but after his retreat strength has improved, the part he dares to expose has also increased accordingly. This is very normal.
"His current strength is at least the Great Perfection of the Sixteen-System Four-Revolution Heavenly Spirit Saint, or even surpassing it. How could it be so powerful? In the Frozen Continent, no one can surpass the Great Perfection of the Sixteen-System Four-Revolution Heavenly Spirit Saint, except for our Gu Heng family. Even at the level of the Sixteen-System Four-Revolution Heavenly Spirit Saint, there are very few, just a few, how could there be such a person?" Feng Yueyu's shock in her heart had reached an unattractive level. Since the battle with Ye Feng, although the opponent seemed to have only the Great Perfection of the Thirteen-System One-Revolution Heavenly Spirit Saint One-Revolution Heavenly Spirit Saint One-Revolution Heavenly Spirit Saint One-Revolution Heavenly Spirit Saint One-Revolution Heavenly Spirit Saint One-Revolution Heavenly Spirit Saint One-Revolution Heavenly Spirit Saint One-Revolution Heavenly Spirit Saint One-Revolution Heavenly Spirit Saint One-Revolution Heavenly Spirit Saint One-Revolution Heavenly Spirit Saint One-Revolution Heavenly Spirit Saint One-Revolution Heavenly Spirit Saint One-Revolution Heavenly Spirit Saint One-Revolution Heavenly Spirit Saint One-Revolution Heavenly Spirit Saint One-Revolution Heavenly Spirit Saint One-Revolution Heavenly Spirit Saint One-Revolution Heavenly Spirit Saint One-Revolution Heavenly Spirit Saint One-Revolution Heavenly Spirit Saint One-Revolution Heavenly Spirit Saint One-Revolution Heavenly Spirit Saint One-Revolution Heavenly Spirit Saint One-Revolution Heavenly Spirit Saint One-Revolution Heavenly Spirit Saint One-Revolution Heavenly Spirit Saint One-Revolution Heavenly Spirit Saint One-Revolution Heavenly Spirit Saint One-Revolution Heavenly Spirit Saint One-Revolution Heavenly Spirit Saint One-Revolution It seems that the two are similar, but they are just suppressed by him.
When I arrived at the Great Perfection of the Three Transformations of Heavenly Spirit in the Fifteenth System, this was the case again, which made people doubt it.
"Damn it, I've said that this guy is much stronger than me. Leng Han actually asked me to go first. If I retreat, I don't believe you, Leng Han, won't take action."
This thought flashed through his mind, and Feng Yueyu quickly suppressed the spiritual energy in his body that had been a little turbulent by the secret force before. Then a sharp whistle sounded from his mouth. When he turned his body, he turned into a shadow and fled to the left like a life.
Hearing this whistle, Leng Han knew that it was a call for help, but Leng Han didn't move. He looked at Ye Feng with extreme coldness, and his eyes narrowed even more. It seemed that he was about to find something when Ye Feng was fighting. And looking at him, the gleam and uncertainty in his eyes became more and more.
"Just leave just after the fight?" Seeing Feng Yueyu fleeing, Ye Feng sneered. Feng Yueyu had already begun to doubt him because of Wu Mo before. Ye Feng must not let anyone who doubts him live, so just die. Only by dying can it be completely solved.
A murderous intent flashed through his heart. Ye Feng looked at Feng Yueyu, who had turned into a wisp of afterimage, and then he suddenly stepped on the void, and the void suddenly shook, and then Ye Feng disappeared.
"Bang!" Feng Yueyu, who had exerted his speed to the extreme, did not notice. Ye Feng flew in front of him at some point, and then a shading of his legs swept across. At this time, he was still running away with his head down. Ye Feng suddenly smashed his entire chest hard, and directly smashed him back. The powerful impact force made Feng Yueyu's throat sweeter. His sternum was broken and blood squirted wildly.
He was seriously injured in one move.
"With such a fast speed and such a strong force, Leng Han doesn't care about it?" Feng Yueyu had just been kicked back and came to her senses. In the first moment, she quickly stabilized her body and then ran to the other side. He didn't think about anything anymore, just ran for his life.
However, before his body had just stabilized, a figure appeared in front of him like a ghost.
The fist wrapped in a powerful force came straight towards him without any fancy.
Wherever the fist passes, the space fluctuates, and space cracks spread out, like tiny black snakes, filled with terrible energy that makes people feel chilled.
Facing this plain punch, Feng Yueyu's face changed drastically. With a roar, the spiritual energy in her body surged out, and then it condensed into an extremely thick black mist defense in front of her.
"Bang!" The fist hit the fog defense hard. The majestic spiritual energy, like a volcano erupting, erupting extremely terrifying power at this moment, directly shaking the fog defense away like a destruction. The remaining power was also poured into Feng Yueyu's body like lightning.
"Puchi!" A mouthful of blood spurted out, and Feng Yueyu's body was directly hit by a punch and slammed into the ground. His body wiped out a deep ravine of more than a hundred meters in the city street below. Along the way, all the houses burst and opened with gravel.
With Ye Feng's current strength, I'm afraid that with a casual wave, it's not something that the 15th-type third-turn Heavenly Spirit Saint can resist. Feng Yueyu wanted to fight Ye Feng alone, and the outcome was naturally extremely miserable.
After finally stopping his body, Feng Yueyu, who was disheveled, spurted out another mouthful of blood. Ye Feng's strong punch caused him to suffer a lot of injuries. Moreover, the golden spiritual energy seemed to be extremely sharp. Some of the sharp spiritual energy that invaded his body had begun to destroy the inside of his body. It can be seen that Feng Yueyu's condition was extremely bad at this time.
"I can't stand up just two moves. If I continue like this, I will be buried in the hands of that bastard."
Feng Yueyu looked at Leng Han like a pleading, but the other party was still looking at him from a distance, and there seemed to be no intention of taking action.
The blood stains on the corners of his mouth were wiped off with resentment. Feng Yueyu was about to escape to the north of Fengcheng when the ghost figure slowly emerged in front of him like a maggot on his tarsal bone.
"Old thing, in the Frozen Continent, if you dare to kill the guards of my Gu Heng family, we will not let you go!" Seeing Ye Feng chasing him again, Feng Yueyu was shocked and shouted angrily.
"It seems that Wu Mo is also the guard of your Gu Heng family. Since you kill one, you will be destined to be unable to survive. So why not kill another one."
Ye Feng smiled at him, but this smile seemed to Feng Yueyu as chilling as a demon.
"Sir Leng Han, save me!" Feng Yueyu could only ask for help with shamelessness. Before he could finish his words, Feng Yueyu retreated suddenly and sprayed a few black mist from his mouth. As soon as the black mist came out, Feng Yueyu's face immediately turned pale, and he saw that the thick black mist filled with cold air was thrown hard at Ye Feng.
Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! These black mist condensed into palm prints. As soon as he arrived in front of Ye Feng, it exploded and exploded. The powerful wave of air directly destroyed all the buildings in the city within a radius of 100 meters into flat ground.
Just after using these palm prints that consumed the original power, Feng Yueyu's figure quickly rushed into the distant sky. However, before he could breathe a sigh of relief, the strange figure emerged again.
Another long leg swept across, and threw it hard on his abdomen with great force. "Puchi!" The fierce force burst out, and Feng Yueyu squirted out another mouthful of blood, and his body flew backwards, collapsing countless tall houses along the way.
Once again, he got up with difficulty. Feng Yueyu was covered in mud and looked extremely embarrassed. Blood flowed down from his head, which was extremely ferocious. After eating Ye Feng's several attacks, his eyes were blurred, and even the meridians in his body had broken some parts, and the gap was too big.
The opponent is so relaxed, but he is so unbearable.
"Die!" A cold voice came from Ye Feng's mouth." At the same time, the white long sword flew out from the space ring again, and the long sword stabbed Feng Yueyu's dantian without any fancy. At Ye Feng's speed, Feng Yueyu could not avoid the current situation.
"You seem to have forgotten someone," just as the white sword was about to take Feng Yueyu's life, a figure in red robe suddenly appeared, and a dry hand also grabbed the white sword in the figure.