"Brother Dan, you want me to have it? This thing will kill me!" Ye Feng said with a bad look on his face.
The little bastard kept humming and circled around Ye Feng, looking very anxious.
"Okay, okay, take it. You will be the Qilin Beast Saint, and I will be the Ice Water Saint. In this way, we are equal brothers, right?" Ye Feng finally inhaled the Ice Holy Spirit Bead into his body again.
, murmured: "Damn it, who knew I got the Holy Spirit Bead of Ice? Come and bite me if you can."
After collecting the Ice Holy Spirit Orb, Ye Feng, who had reached the realm of Wujun, began to devote himself to practicing the third sword of the Demonic Sword Technique in order to ensure that he could rush out alive. This third sword was developed on the basis of the second sword.
The key point is the power of ice. Now the muscles and bones in Ye Feng's body are light red, enough to naturally emit red flames. And with the Holy Spirit Pearl of Ice, he can even generate the power of ice equivalent to the top martial emperor.
After an unknown amount of time, Ye Feng finally stood up slowly, his eyes suddenly opened, two rays of cold light shot out, and at the same time, Ye Feng's body suddenly turned into an afterimage.
"Bang bang bang..."
A series of explosions sounded, with Ye Feng as the center, all the camphor trees with a radius of one kilometer collapsed. At the moment of collapse, you can clearly see that all the trees were not only smashed by fists and kicks on the surface, but also transformed inside.
Powder. Today, Ye Feng can wield the heart-breaking power with just a wave of his hand, and it is more powerful. Once he uses the Heart-Breaking Sword, it is even more terrifying. As for the third sword, Ye Feng can't wait to try it.
After testing his current attack power, Ye Feng was all smiles. At this moment, his exposed and tyrannical body had a faint glow of treasure, which was the halo of the pale red muscles and bones in his body. The masters at the Wujun level are different from the masters at the Wuwang level.
After entering the realm of Wujun, every time the realm increases a little, the cultivation level will increase several times. It can be said that after entering the realm of Wujun, the strength gap between masters of different levels is huge.
A junior master at the Martial Lord realm can easily kill several peak Martial King masters. Masters at the middle stage of the Martial Lord realm, such as Yao Sen and his ilk, are even more terrifying. Even if they are besieged by a group of Martial King peak masters, they can still leave calmly.
.As for the top masters in the Martial Lord Realm, they are already the supreme ones in the eyes of ordinary people. They are enough to compete with the junior Martial Emperors. Little bastard, Gu Wuyan is such a master at the peak of the Martial Lord.
Today, Ye Feng has entered the middle stage of Martial Lord. With the addition of the Three Demonic Swords and various treasures, even looking at the entire Yanhuo Mansion, there are not many Martial Emperors who can defeat him. Of course, he does not dare to mess with anyone above the Martial Emperor.
A small hurdle, a big hurdle at level six, and a chasm at level nine. Once you cross the realm of the ninth-level martial emperor, you will transcend mortals and get rid of life and death. When you become a saint and become an immortal, ordinary people no longer have the qualifications to compete with it. Ye Feng also
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"Brother Dan, I should be able to beat Lin Zhong and Jiang Yuanfei in terms of strength. How about we have a big fight tonight." Under the starlight, Ye Feng turned to look at the little bastard, with a cold smile that was a little evil.
Deep outside the poisonous fog forest, a few insects chirped nearby, adding some music to the silent forest. The evening breeze came out, giving it a chilly feeling, and the starlight was even softer and brighter, even covering up the light of the moon.
It was a beautiful and strange night, and this night was destined to be a killing night.
At noon on the second day, Ye Feng came to the outskirts of the mountains and roasted a young deer very comfortably. After eating and drinking, he sat next to the campfire with his long sword on the left and the little bastard on the right also sat upright.
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At this moment, the sun was climbing high, and the golden light dyed half of the sky. After a while, the little bastard roared. There was finally a smile on the corner of Ye Feng's mouth.
A few minutes later, the former Qingpao Martial Emperor led dozens of people and ran towards this direction under the guidance of hounds. Even Ye Feng could see the silhouette of the Martial Emperor at the front.
"For making you run so fast, I will stab you first and kill you!" Seeing the Emperor Wu chasing after him, Ye Feng suddenly rose into the sky, and his whole figure rushed out of the trees like an angry dragon coming out of the mountain. The long sword in his hand
It shot out a dazzling ray of light and charged towards the Qingpao Martial Emperor.
The Qingpao Martial Emperor screamed "Ah". He obviously did not expect that Ye Feng would ambush behind the trees, let alone that Ye Feng would be so fast. The sudden change shocked him. But countless bloody fights made him
Although he knew that it would be impossible to dodge the fierce blow, out of instinctive reaction, he squatted on the ground and quickly backed up. At the same time, he pushed forward with both palms, creating an overwhelming palm force.
Although the Qingpao Martial Emperor reacted quickly, the hurried palm force was too late after all, and the blazing sword energy had already rushed into his body. The palm force he released later turned into a desperate struggle, and the strong palm force also moved towards
Ye Feng surged away.
The people behind the Qingpao Martial Emperor discovered this astonishing change. Dozens of figures rushed here quickly, but when they rushed closer, the battle was already over.
At this moment, Ye Feng has fallen to the ground. He punched with his left hand to neutralize the fierce palm force of the Qingpao Martial Emperor, but the substantial sword energy spurred by the long sword in his right hand had penetrated the Qingpao Martial Emperor's lower abdomen, and blood spurted out like a fountain.
When it came out, blood mist billowed up.
"You have been chasing me for so many days, and you almost killed me. Don't expect me to have a good impression of you, don't say I won't give you a way to survive, get out of here, or I will go on a killing spree." Ye Feng stepped forward.
As soon as he took a step, a huge pressure came out.
"ah……"
A roar came from the forest, and a black-robed Martial Emperor rushed over quickly as if he was crazy.
"Ye Feng, I'm going to cut you into pieces! What are you doing standing still? Hurry up and do it to me!"
As soon as the black-robed Martial Emperor arrived, he attacked Ye Feng like an angry lion. At the same time, the warriors saw the Martial Emperor coming and rushed towards Ye Feng one after another.
"You asked for this. Don't blame me for going on a killing spree today!" Ye Feng's anger suddenly rose. These people have been chasing him one by one for half a month. Now that Ye Feng gave them a chance to leave, they still wanted to kill him.
Suddenly, the murderous intention in Ye Feng's heart suddenly increased.
The figure flashed, the sword energy was vertical and horizontal, the materialized edge was as bright as a comet crossing the sky, the dazzling light shone in every inch of space, the incomparable energy was violently stirring, invincible, no one could stop it! Countless weapons shattered into pieces
The sound of the sound resounded in the venue, and the weapons in many people's hands were shattered by the sword energy. Several martial king-level masters who had not reached the realm of Wujun were instantly pierced through their bodies.
However, the masters in the Wujun realm were not so easy to deal with. Several people stood up and blocked Ye Feng's way as if they were desperate, shouting, "Revenge for Lord Eyes!"
"Avenge your mother's death, let's go to hell with that old guy!" Ye Feng was really angry. These people were simply dead soldiers, complete killing machines, and death would not be a pity.
"Go to hell!" Ye Feng's long sword slashed down, the sword energy pierced the air, and the brilliant spiritual energy shattered the spear in the hand of the man in front of him and crushed one of his arms. But the other party did not flinch.
He attacked him with bare hands, and several other martial lords also raised their swords and attacked Ye Feng viciously.
"Okay, I'll give you a ride!" Ye Feng's eyes suddenly widened in anger, his figure flashed, and he used the Fengshen Kick fiercely. With Ye Feng's current attack power, the power of the Aeolus Kick is no longer comparable to its previous power.
"Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang..."
Terrifying muffled sounds arose one after another, and eleven blood injections were kicked out in all directions along with the eleven corpses.