"Boom!" Ye Feng and his opponent collided again, but this time Ye Feng was shocked to retreat. The eagle immediately controlled the mountain-opening axe to slash at Ye Feng.
"It's indeed amazing." Ye Feng's eyes lit up, and his feet stepped on the ground hard, and then the reverse thrust flew directly backwards. The speed was no slower than that of Eagle Kantar. Every dodging was extremely amazing.
"Where can you run!" Ying Gang was roaring while chasing. So many people were watching. He had just recovered Hengtai's tribe and needed to establish his authority. Now he couldn't kill a junior. Ying Gang was a little anxious. But even if he chased him, he was chasing him.
After getting on Ye Feng, Ye Feng could also continuously hit him. Although his strength was not as good as him, it was difficult for the Eagle to kill Ye Feng!
Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!
After fighting again and again, Ye Feng was always at a disadvantage in terms of attacks. However, in terms of body skills, relying solely on body skills, Ye Feng actually avoided the attack of Kaishan Axe, which was incredible. Ye Feng was only in the middle stage of the Saint Lord, and his spiritual energy could not leave his body.
So when faced with Ye Feng's body movement, he would have no solution for the moment.
"Damn it, if you have the ability, don't run! Always run, what's the point!" Ying Gang roared behind.
"Hmph!" Ye Feng sneered. He wanted to kill Yinggang, but he could have killed him long ago. The reason why he didn't kill was for Fang Lun to show him. Only when he seemed to have barely defeated Yinggang would Fang Lun think that he was just with Ying.
At the same level, when facing the careless Fang Lun, he will have the chance to kill him instantly. Otherwise, once Fang Lun knows his true strength and goes all out, he may really have no chance today.
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However, just now, from that side, a black shadow wielded a simple spear and stabbed him suddenly, pointing directly at Ying Gang!
"Hmm?" All this happened so suddenly. No one expected that someone would dare to attack Ying Gang at this time, and the position of the hand was actually the position of the Eagle Eagle. This really caught people off guard.
The wind sounded, the eagle, who had been chasing Ye Feng at all costs, had just had time to turn around.
"Kang!" The sound of metal hitting sounded, and the spear tip of the spear suddenly stabbed Ying Gang's chest. However, Ying Gang was fully armed. Not only did he have a big axe, but he also had a set of armor. The armor level was not
It is tall, but it is enough to block the opponent's spear, because the opponent's spear is even a garbage weapon.
"Puff!" Although the gun was blocked, the powerful force was transmitted to Ying Gang's body through the armor, and directly knocked him to vomit blood and flew backwards.
"Brother Kun!" Ye Feng said in shock.
"Haha, Brother Ye, everyone said that you killed Zhan Fei, the captain of the Eagle Eagle Division, and many people didn't believe it. But today I believe it, it's amazing!" Kun Yakuan laughed and pointed at Ying Gang directly.
"Although I know that I can't live anymore if I come out like this, seeing that my friend is in trouble and asking me to stand aside and watch, I will have a shadow in my heart all my life. It's better to do it happily. Alas, this Nine Realm Lord
It’s really hard to mess around with Jie Zhen. I’m going to die in half a year. We’re still too short to completely let go of the dignity of the strong. Otherwise, we would have shrunk and pretended to be grandson, and we probably wouldn’t die today.”
The two had only known each other for half a year, and Kun Yakuan was willing to sacrifice his life to fight together. Ye Feng was immediately moved.
"Damn it, I'll kill you first!" Being injured in front of so many people, Ying Gang was furious and threw Ye Feng down and rushed towards Kun Yakuan.
The middle-stage first soul of the Saint Lord Yinggang is at the middle-stage first soul, Kun Yakuan is only the middle-stage first soul of the Saint Lord. He can still get some advantage when caught off guard, but the real one-on-one fight is not the opponent of this Yinggang at all.
"No, Kun Yakuan can't beat Ying Gang, and his speed is far inferior to him, so he can't escape!" Ye Feng's face changed suddenly. He didn't dare to hide his strength anymore. His hands merged and slowly separated, a golden sword
Then he suddenly appeared. The golden sword was only the size of a dagger, but it exuded this extremely terrifying power. It immediately attracted the attention of everyone in the audience.
"It's over - Jin Jian Guiyi!"
"Hmm? The eagle, who was about to kill Kun Yakuan on the other side, was stunned, and seemed to feel something, and turned around immediately.
"Go to die!" Ye Feng pointed to his opponent coldly.
"Swish!" The golden sword instantly drew a mysterious arc and arrived in front of Ying Gang at an incredible speed. It was fast, too fast.
"What!" Ying Gang, who was still furious and insisted on killing Kun Yakuan, was shocked to find that the opponent's golden sword had arrived in an instant.
"Dang!" Eagle barely blocked the mountain-opening axe in front of him, and used the entire huge axe blade to protect the vital points. With the sound of the drill, the golden sword turned slightly, and the powerful force was directly
He penetrated Gong Gang's mountain-opening axe, then rotated and cut his head off directly.
The Eagle Eagle Tribe Chief Ying Gang, the Saint Master’s first soul-level powerhouse is instantly instantly!
The scene was cold, and many people were shocked when they saw this scene. Ying Gang, who was obviously in the advantage, was instantly instantly, and the young man who had been running away actually used a long-range attack with spiritual energy leaving the body. This was clearly the Saint Lord
The late-stage strongman.
"Brother Ye, you..." Kun Yakuan looked at Ye Feng in shock.
"You've told me that, we brothers may die in just half a year after we arrived at the Nine Realm." Ye Feng smiled bitterly. After his strength was revealed, Fang Lun might not dare to be careless anymore, facing the careless
Ye Feng had no confidence in the late-stage Holy Lord's intermediate power.
"Good boy, it turns out that you are a strong man in the late stage of the Saint Lord. I was almost deceived by you, but your attack just now can't do anything to me." Fang Lun suddenly shouted and walked out of the crowd.
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"Brother Kun, you retreat aside, he is not something you can deal with." Ye Feng stared at Fang Lun with an extremely serious expression.
"What are you going to retreat? That bastard seems we can't beat you. When you are killed, it will be my turn. It's better to go together and fight with him." Kun Yakuan said very calmly. People like them are
, he has already regarded death very indifferently.
"Haha, that's right, let's go together." Ye Feng laughed.
Kun Yakuan reacted faster and was the first to rush up. The spear in his hand actually turned into three gun shadows, covering Fang Lun's head.
"Looking for death!" Fang Lun's eyes cold, he stood there, watching the spear stab at it, and then his left hand moved.
clang!
A crisp sound rang out, and Fang Lun actually grabbed the spear accurately with his palm, preventing him from entering any further. At the same time, the sword in his right hand had already been swung out.
"Die, die!" Fang Lun's sneering voice also came.
"Wind God's Legs!" At this critical moment, Ye Feng rushed up instantly and used the strongest move in close combat.
I saw a whirlwind-like leg shadow hit Fang Lun's body continuously, and directly smashed it out.
"Damn it, dare to attack me!" Fang Lun was furious. Suddenly, its sword buzzed, and a stream of blue spiritual energy quickly condensed into a blue spiritual sword, which was actually the move that had killed Heng Rang in seconds before.
Exactly the same.
Seeing this scene, Ye Feng didn't dare to be careless, and the golden sword condensed instantly.
Both sides were attacking methods from the later stage of the Holy Lord. The people from the Eagle Eagle Division and Hengtai Division all looked at each other with wide eyes, especially the elders of the Hengtai Division kept praying in their hearts that Ye Feng would kill Fang Lun.
Ying Gang is dead. As long as Fang Lun is killed, his Hengtai tribe will not only not be destroyed, but may also be able to incorporate the Eagle Eagle tribe in turn.
"Blue Spirit Slash!"
"Golden Sword Rewards One!"
Ye Feng and the other party made moves almost at the same time, and the two tricks collided together in an instant, and then they died together.
"Puchi!"
Ye Feng suddenly vomited a mouthful of blood, his face flushed, and even his consciousness began to dissipate.
"Brother Ye, you are..." Seeing this scene, Kun Yakuan was shocked.
Ye Feng could only smile dismally. This is the disadvantage of Guiyi of the Golden Sword. Once the Golden Sword is broken, Ye Feng himself will be seriously injured, especially now that he is very weak and his injuries are even worse. So he dare not easily be with the people in the late stage of the Saint Lord.
In the fight, the late-stage Saint Lord's spiritual energy failed to attack without the body, but once he failed, he was seriously injured and had no combat power, he lost. After all, Ye Feng was only the middle level of the first soul of the Saint Lord, and his cultivation was too poor.
"Haha, I didn't expect you to be so hard to beat me. I'm so arrogant. Let's die now!" Fang Lun laughed and rushed directly to Ye Feng who was seriously injured and fell to the ground.
"What a terrifying dog!" A shocking roar suddenly sounded.
The person, including Fang Lun, saw several consecutive figures rushing up at an extremely fast speed before he could react.
"boom!"
Fang Lun didn't see the appearance of the visitor clearly, and was directly hit hard by a punch and flew backwards.
"boom!"
Before Fang Lun could land, he was hit by a second person in the air and punched him in another direction.
"Boom boom boom!"
It was like a sandbag, and the middle-level powerful man in the late stage of the Saint Lord had no power to fight back against this person, and he didn't even have time to react.
"Peng!"
Finally, Fang Lun hit the ground heavily, and at this moment he had only breathe.
"Mr. Wang Yu! Master Zhu Yan! Master Qian Cong! Master Zhen Kang! Master An Yongkang!" Seeing these tall and high-ranking figures, Fang Lun was a little urge to faint, and there were only a few saints in Xingwang City.
The strong man who is at the peak of the late stage of the first soul is almost done, especially the owner of Wanbao Tower, An Yongkang, who is like the lord of Xingwang City, and at the top of Xingwang City, how did these people come back to a small place like the poor tribe?
, so many come at once!
Suddenly Fang Lun saw another person, Fang Gao, the second weapon refiner of Wanbaolou, quickly crawled over and said, "Brother Yi, the mine you handed over to me urgently need miners to mine. I am summoning miners here,
This is...this is..."
It was because Fang Lun met Fang Gao by chance and flattered him, and finally recognized Fang Gao as his righteous brother. Otherwise, how could he get the elixir to improve his cultivation so quickly? Fang Gao is his mountain.
"Get out!" Fang Gao kicked the seriously injured Fang Lun out with one kick.