"Kill them two and escape one, you can see it." Ye Feng responded lightly.
"You just fought against three?" Tang Chuxue blurted out.
"It's just a lucky person." Ye Feng smiled faintly.
"The warriors of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty are called sword cultivators, and they attack the most powerfully. You actually fight against three!" Tang Chuxue opened his mouth exaggeratedly.
You know, those who enter this space are all geniuses from their respective countries, with their strength completely overwhelming the same level, and they can even challenge them more than several levels.
Facing three Eastern Zhou sword cultivators whose cultivation level is far beyond his level, Ye Feng fought against three, and actually killed two more and killed one away?
Although Ye Feng himself has become a bloody man, it is really incredible.
"What's the solution? If I don't fight for my life, you will be beaten by them. Unfortunately, I can't leave the most powerful one with me. I wonder if the news will really cause trouble to Xitang if it leaks?
"Ye Feng answered, and picked up his own shattered knife.
Tang Chuxue didn't know what Lun Dami meant, she was still in the stage of being shocked by Ye Feng's amazing feat.
Even with the help of the Flaming Lion King, he still has to protect himself, fighting against three, two deaths and one escape, and half a step in innateness, who can do it?
This performance was completely beyond her expectations.
Those were three Eastern Zhou sword cultivators with extremely sharp attacks...
After a brief silence, Tang Chuxue finally spoke: "The Eastern Zhou Dynasty and the Western Tang Dynasty may not have a war for several young disciples, but there is no doubt that these people all have geniuses and should have come from some great families.
I know that the Li family in the Eastern Zhou Dynasty, respect and honor are not under our Tang family in Tianyin Mountain. Ye Feng, if you kill their people, you must be extra careful in the future."
"Come on if you want to come."
Ye Feng nodded distractedly.
The road of martial arts is destined to be smooth sailing. He broke out from Zhaojiazhuang all the way, and whoever died under his command was not a genius. How could Ye Feng take these things to heart?
The time for the Blood God Armor secret technique has passed, and the sequelae brought by blood loss made Ye Feng feel a little weak. After briefly explaining to Tang Chuxue, he swallowed a few pills and sat cross-legged up.
Several consecutive battles have already touched the bottleneck of half a step of innate perfection. With the fact that there are still a few days left to spare, it is better to try it out.
It's time to break through...
...
Ten days passed by, and today was the day agreed by the four presidents, and the cracks in the void in this world will be pulled open again.
Not far from the entrance, three majestic genius young men are lurking quietly.
These three people are naturally the only three people left in the Southern Qin Empire.
Two innate fifth level and one innate fourth level, with outstanding strength.
The most powerful one is like a tall green bamboo, tall and thin. Although he is just standing casually, he has a sharp aura on his body, as if he is a sword that is unsheathed.
He was the most outstanding prince and master of inscriptions in the Southern Qin Empire, and Ying Sheng, the proud disciple of President Zhao, a man in the green robe of the Southern Qin Inscriptions Association.
The two people next to Ying Sheng, the cultivation level on the left is also at the fifth level of the innate level, with a well-proportioned figure and a faint smile on their face. This person's surname is Meng, and he is Meng Chong, the son of Meng Xian, the general of Southern Qin.
The fourth level of the innate level on the right is called Chao Yuanba. He is strong and tall, with a stinging muscles, and his whole body is filled with explosive power.
Seeing that the crack was getting closer and closer, but he did not see any genius disciples from other Three Kingdoms. Ying Sheng, who was originally smiling, had two straight sword eyebrows on his face frowned.
"Strange, at this time, why didn't the people from the Eastern Zhou, Western Tang, and Northern Han still appear? Could it be that something happened?" Meng Chong looked ahead and saw no figure, and couldn't help but ask.
"What are we worried about when they have an accident? I hope that all those people will die. In that case, the Four Nations will lose a group of difficult opponents next year. Now I am stupid here, waiting for a ball.
…” Chao Yuanba muttered softly.
The younger generation of the four major countries competes with each other, and the four countries meet with each other. It only takes place once every ten years. They compete for the fortune of the clan and country, and are bloody and cruel. If other countries lack a few genius opponents, their own side can take more initiative.
That's why Chao Yuanba said this.
"Rural savage, what do you know?" Meng Chong shook his head, with a hint of contempt at the corner of his mouth.
He and the second prince Ying Sheng both came from the top leaders of the empire and had a prominent family background. However, Chao Yuanba was born only by grassroots and actually entered this place through selection, which naturally made Meng Chong have a superior mentality.
"Mengchong, what do you mean?" Chao Yuanba's face turned red and he couldn't help but let out a low growl.
"Hmph...recky guy, what do you think!" Meng Chong refused to let go.
Just as the Chao Yuanba was about to get angry, Ying Sheng, who was in the middle, spoke lightly: "You two, let me calm down for a little bit."
Although the voice was light, it had the majesty of a superior, which made the two of them dare not argue.
"We did not find the Void Beast. This beast might have been taken away by people from other Three Kingdoms, so we have to stay here to see who has such opportunities and abilities. Hehe, there is a saying: Mantis stalks cicadas
If the oriole is behind and gets the Void Beast in front, it does not mean that it really gets the Void Beast."
Seeing that Chao Yuanba still looked like he was not understanding, Ying Sheng smiled slightly and said, "The strength of our three people is the best among the warriors of the four countries. If people from other countries come to meet, of course, this prince doesn't mind bullying others by relying on his power.
Once, check it out carefully. If there is really a Void Beast, isn’t it the thing in my pocket?”
Ying Sheng turned to look at Mengchong again and said, "Xiaochong, the grassroots have been born since ancient times. My Nan Qin has its current territory and status. All of them have been developed by your and my fathers. You must not despise others.
.Don’t forget that your ancestors were just insignificant heroes in those days.”
Meng Chong nodded slightly.
Chao Yuanba was even more motivated and excited.
In just a few words, these two people were convinced. Ying Sheng really knew how to convince people and was well versed in the art of emperors.
"The second prince, the Western Tang and Northern Han people are not afraid of it. What should we do when we meet people from the Eastern Zhou Dynasty?" After a little silence, Meng Chong asked.
"The warriors of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty practiced swordsmanship hard and did not know their mental power. According to my inference, even if they were asked to find the Void Beast, they would not be able to tame it. So when they saw the three people in the Eastern Zhou Dynasty, let them go." Ying
Sheng replied after pondering for a while.
The swordsman is powerful, even if Ying Sheng is not willing to provoke him.