I thought that Ye Feng would be able to escape this time, but the appearance of Ming Lao was beyond Qing Yizi's expectation.
"Who is the mysterious owner behind Yunshui Tea House, and what is the relationship between him and Ye Feng,"
In order to deal with Ye Feng this time, Qing Yizi also used the information from the Taoist Holy Land to investigate the origin of Yunshui Tea House, only to find out that it was inextricably linked to the Shenzong of Dongzhou.
When he was investigating, the seniors of the Taoist Holy Land had also warned him not to provoke people from the Shenzong easily. It seemed that the mysterious man behind Yunshui Tea House had an unusual status and identity even in the Dongzhou Shenzong.
"Senior Brother Qingyi, although Ye Feng is protected by a Martial Saint-level expert, Headmaster He is completely able to contain him. If the three Martial Emperors take action, Ye Feng will definitely have no way to escape."
Two disciples who also came from the Taoist Holy Land stood behind Qing Yizi, and one of them said this.
"Yes, no matter how powerful he is, he is still only at the level of Martial King. In front of the powerful Martial Emperor, this little strength is nothing," another person also agreed.
From the mouths of these two people, Qing Yizi could tell that these two fellow juniors did not take Ye Feng seriously. They even felt that Qing Yizi was so aggressive in dealing with Ye Feng as both a Martial Saint and a Martial Emperor. I don't understand very much.
However, Qing Yizi was too lazy to explain. People who have not actually fought Ye Feng in Luangu Pagoda would not understand how terrifying that guy is.
"Don't forget that Ye Feng was able to escape from the three Martial Emperors in Yunxiao City. Now that he is stronger than before, the three Martial Emperors may not be able to keep him," Qing Yizi said in a deep voice.
"That time was just a fluke. This time we had more than a hundred martial emperor-level masters set up an ambush in advance. In this Yunxiao City, he can't escape even if he has wings."
"Yes, I think Senior Brother Qingyi, you are indeed overly worried. No matter how powerful a Martial King is, how powerful can he be? I'm afraid he must have used some insidious means to kill Senior Brother Fu Yunzong in Luangu Pagoda."
The two Taoist disciples still insisted on their opinions, feeling that no matter how powerful a mere Martial King was, he would not be able to make waves.
"It's true that those who don't know are fearless," Qing Yizi sneered in his heart and said no more.
He jumped out of the attic window, took a few steps in the air to use his strength, and landed lightly on the top of the attic.
Looking up, the two Martial Saint-level warriors faced off against each other from the very beginning. There was no fierce fight as expected.
"What's going on with Master He?" Qing Yizi couldn't help but frowned.
As far as he knew, the headmaster of Zixiao Sword Sect was extremely defensive, and it was precisely because of this that he developed He Yuxuan's arrogant and arrogant character.
After learning the news that He Yuxuan died at the hands of Ye Feng, He Yun was furious. It stands to reason that anyone who wants to stop him from taking revenge would definitely fight to the death, but he was so calm at the moment, which is really strange.
However, Qing Yizi didn't know that it was not that He Yundong didn't want to take action at this moment, but that he didn't dare.
The difference between the early stage of Martial Saint and the late stage of Martial Saint seems to be only two small realms, but since the realm of Martial Emperor, the difference between each small realm is even greater than the gap between the previous large realms.
Although Ming Lao's body did not reveal much powerful aura, He Yundong still felt tremendous pressure. Unknowingly, a layer of cold sweat formed on his back, as he dared not take the initiative.
The actions of Ming Lao on the opposite side seemed to be just to stop him, and he had no intention of fighting with him.
After investigating the news that Ye Feng was in the Yunshui Teahouse, Qingyizi used his identity as a core disciple of the Taoist Holy Land to dispatch Shuiyue Dongtian, Qi family, Liu family, and Moxian Palace who were close to the realm of the Martial Emperor. The master set up an ambush at the city gate.
According to Qing Yizi's idea, he hoped that Demon Immortal Palace could also send several powerful Martial Emperors to help out, but he was rejected.
Entering the Martial Emperor's cultivation level is another level. Both status and identity are higher than ordinary warriors. It would be despicable for the Martial Emperor to deal with the Martial King. If several Martial Emperors are allowed to join forces and use the Demon Immortal However, they disdained the arrogance of those powerful Martial Emperors in the palace.
"Little thief Ye Feng, where can you escape?"
Cold shouts came from all directions, and in the blink of an eye, dozens of martial emperor-level experts jumped out from the darkness, forming a circle and surrounding Ye Feng.
At the same time, a majestic momentum descended from the sky, condensing the auras of dozens of Martial Emperor masters, like a hundred thousand mountains, so heavy that it was impossible to breathe.
Ye Feng stopped, with a white jade mask on his face. He couldn't see his face clearly, and said softly: "Ling'er, come here."
"Master," Linger walked over obediently. Even though she was surrounded by dozens of Martial Emperor masters, her expression was still calm and indifferent, with no fear or fear.
She has been practicing with Ming Lao since she was a child, and has experienced various trainings, and her mind is far beyond that of ordinary people.
"The target of these people is me. I will take action to create a passage in a moment. You have to leave here as soon as possible," Ye Feng said.
Ye Feng's words moved Ling'er's heart, but she still shook her head, "If the young master doesn't leave, Ling'er won't leave either."
"Since you call me young master, you have to listen to me. If you stay, it will make me tied up. If I only have one person, these people can't keep me," Ye Feng said with a slightly tough tone.
During the past year of living in Jiuyang Continent, he has developed a ruthless and decisive temperament. Before Ling'er could speak, he said again: "If you don't listen to me, don't follow me in the future."
Hearing Ye Feng's unquestionable tone, Ling'er's little face suddenly became a little flustered, and at the same time he was a little angry in his heart, saying: "Ling'er is doing it for your own good, young master. These people are all masters of the Martial Emperor. If I stay, I can still help." You share some,”
When Ling'er said this, Ye Feng suddenly understood. After all, this girl didn't believe in his strength.
Although many people in Luan Ancient Pagoda had seen him take action and told others after returning from Luan Ancient Pagoda, for the vast majority of people, they simply could not believe that a Martial King would do this without seeing it with their own eyes. He has such tyrannical strength.
The dozens of Martial Kings who had surrounded me were getting closer and closer. Ye Feng was too lazy to explain to Ling'er. He waved his hand and said in a cold voice: "You don't need disobedient maids by your side."
After her words fell, Ye Feng stopped paying attention to her. A whirlwind wave of air swayed under his feet, and his figure disappeared from the spot with a snap.
Ling'er was so angry that she stamped her feet. A long sword appeared in Yu's hand. She stepped forward and rushed forward.
"Buzz,"
Relying on the Great Void Escape Technique, Ye Feng's figure instantly appeared in front of several Martial Emperor masters, and the Purple Thunder Sword appeared in his hand, and it was a direct sweep.
Puff, puff, puff,...
Scarlet blood spurted out, and before the three Martial Emperor masters could react, they were cut off at the waist and could no longer die.
Such a bloody and cruel scene really made the hearts of many other martial emperor masters who surrounded him jump. They all froze and did not dare to step forward.
"The King of Martial Arts cultivated his skills and killed three King Martial Kings with one sword. Are you kidding me?"
"What are you afraid of? No matter how powerful he is, he is still one person. There are so many of us, and even one of us can drown him by spitting."
"That's right, let's all come together. He is just a mere King of Martial Arts. He just killed three people. He must have used some kind of secret technique. You don't have to be afraid of him."
The crowd only stagnated for a moment, then swarmed in again. Almost everyone tried their best to activate their cultivation. Talent images appeared behind them, and various martial arts moves flooded towards Ye Feng.
Facing the siege of dozens of martial emperor-level masters, even though Ye Feng was physically strong, he did not dare to resist easily.
"Pah,"
He used the Great Void Escape Technique again, and his figure disappeared instantly, and he rushed directly into the crowd. A purple thunder sword opened and closed in his hand, and in the blink of an eye, he killed several more people, with ruthless attacks. .
"Nine Yang Seal,"
Ye Feng formed a seal with his hands, and the chaotic energy surrounding his body was instantly transformed. A bright and dazzling golden light suddenly burst out from his body, turning into a raging Sun Fire that continued to gather above his head.
The fire of the Sun condenses into light, and rays of fairy light are like swords, with Ye Feng as the center, flying in all directions.
Although the Nine Yang Seal mastered by Ye Feng is not complete and can only condense the Double Yang, it is after all a top magical power created by the ancient master, and its power is terrifying.
"ah,……"
"What kind of move is this?"
In an instant, screams were heard one after another. No matter how many martial arts and moves these people used, they were unable to compete with the fairy light. The weapons in their hands collided with the fairy light and either turned into molten iron or collapsed on the spot.
In the distance, the mortals and some casual cultivators in Yunxiao City did not dare to step forward, and everyone stared at the scene that happened in front of them with dumbfounded eyes.
Dozens of Martial Emperors besieged a Martial King, but they were beaten to a pulp. He was no match for them. If such a thing were spread, it would probably shock everyone in the world.
With Ye Feng as the center, within a range of more than 100 meters, it almost became a vacuum zone. Corpses pierced by the sun's fairy light were lying on the ground. Dozens of Martial Emperors died in just a few moments. Half of them, only those with deeper cultivation retreated faster and escaped.
Ling'er also had her mouth open at this moment, with a look of shock and surprise on her face.
Originally, she didn't take the so-called young master's cultivation to the level of King Wu seriously, but what she saw with her own eyes completely overturned all his perceptions.
"Whoever stands in my way dies,"
Under the white jade mask, a pair of cold eyes glanced in all directions. Ye Feng walked straight towards the city gate in Yunxiao City.
More than a hundred meters away, none of the martial emperor masters from the major forces in Yunxiao City had yet to recover from the shock just now.
Even the few guys who had come to their senses were so frightened that they dared to step forward.
"What a scary guy, he is really a martial arts king,"
"Those are all martial emperor-level masters from all major forces. They are not just cats or dogs, but in front of him, a large number of them were killed in a blink of an eye."
"Perhaps the rumors in Luan Ancient Tower are true, and his strength is comparable to the masters at the peak level of Emperor Wu,"
There was a lot of discussion in the crowd, and many people looked at Ye Feng with eyes full of fear, fear, and awe.
"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh,..."
At this moment, three piercing sounds came one after another, revealing the figures of three powerful Martial Emperors: Luo Huacheng, Qi Tianwang, and Liu Qiyun.
Seeing the corpses lying on the street and the many disciples surrounding them but not daring to step forward, the faces of the three powerful Martial Emperors suddenly became extremely ugly.
"A bunch of trash,"
Liu Qiyun snorted coldly, raised his eyes, and saw Ye Feng walking leisurely in the courtyard, walking towards the city gate slowly and unhurriedly, his eyes suddenly filled with murderous intent, and the Gang Qi spurted out from his body, condensing into a big Gang Qi hand.
, heading straight towards Ye Fengshroud.
"Boy, you can't escape today,"
At the same time as Liu Qiyun took action, Luo Huacheng and King Qi Tian also rushed forward, one on the left and the other on the right. The momentum of the Martial Emperor-level powerhouse surged forward, sealing off the surrounding space.
The last time Ye Feng used the speed of Dragon Snake to escape from the hands of the three of them, the main reason was that they underestimated the enemy too much. But this time they were already prepared. Under the lock of the powerful aura of Emperor Wu, no matter how fast they were,
, it is difficult to escape, unable to get rid of the pressure at this level,