After two head-on encounters, the young warrior suffered a great loss. He didn't dare to say the second sentence "come again". He just felt frightened and his hands and feet became weak.
Is this still human power?
How could a mere sixth level of innateness have such powerful power?
Could it be that the boy in front of him is a real body refiner?
The horror that surged in his heart made him dare not continue to act rashly.
"Aren't you going to come again? Are you still coming?" Ye Fengyun asked calmly, but before the young warrior could react, his body burst out like an arrow,
The short iron rod brings up a strong wind.
The strong wind whistles and the mist of the mountains sways.
The power contained in the stick presented by Ye Feng was much stronger than the previous two crashes. When the stick was hit, the young warrior looked pale and was so scared that he retreated like a rabbit.
He knew that with his own strength, it would be difficult to withstand this attack no matter what.
It turned out...it turned out that he had fought with him before, but the boy named Ye did not use his full strength at all.
The power of one's own pride is not worth mentioning in front of the other side.
For a moment, an indescribable feeling of loss arose in the heart of the young warrior. The look of looking at Ye Feng was no longer the same as the previous contempt.
Fortunately, this kid is dead soon. As long as he can hold on until that one arrives, judging by the deep hatred between the two sides, that kid will never leave the life of the boy named Ye. Without this freak, his own
The physical strength can still continue to dominate among the many innate warriors of the powerful Western Tang Dynasty.
With such thoughts, he quickly retreated, trying to avoid Ye Feng's attack and continue to delay time.
However, he forgot one thing.
If he was in a vast space, he might still have the possibility of continuing to fight with Ye Feng, but at this moment, both sides were in the iron curtain of magic circles with extremely small range, which greatly limited his movement power. How could he escape by escaping?
procrastination?
After just one breath, the young warrior noticed this because he was already leaning against the Iron Curtain and there was no space behind him.
"Shopkeeper Xuan, let go of the magic circle and let me go out."
Seeing the extremely fierce iron rod hitting him, the young warrior panicked and turned his head slightly to shout at the gray-robed horse-faced people who maintained the magic circle.
But at first, this magic array can almost isolate the sounds inside and outside, and the young warrior's call for help may not be able to hear clearly outside. Second, Ye Feng is now extremely close to him. Once the magic array opens, how can Jiang Yefeng be trapped?
The hidden dragon comes out of the abyss, that is not something they can control.
So even though the young warrior shouted loudly, the magic circle iron curtain did not tend to release at all. Judging from the movements, the middle-aged man in the gray robe on the outside cast a spell faster, and red lights tangled, causing the entire iron curtain to
unbreakable.
"Your mother, Xuan Yishan, don't let me go out." The young warrior cursed in pain.
Ye Feng originally wanted to save some effort, but when the formation master outside opened the iron curtain and let the young warrior go out, he suddenly made a fierce move and easily came out of the formation, but unexpectedly, the middle-aged man in the gray robe who set up the formation abandoned his companions and ignored him.
But that's nothing. The iron curtain of this formation is not unbreakable. After killing the young warrior, you can still break it.
It only takes a little time and effort.
Through the red light curtain, Ye Feng's eyes projected through the light curtain. Seeing that the middle-aged man in gray robe was already sweating and his expression was nervous. In addition to waving the bloody battle flag, he took out a round bronze mirror.
The thing that looks like it keeps adjusting its pace.
At this time, the young warrior had been forced to the point of being close to the iron curtain by Ye Feng.
"Who colluded with Tiandi Killing to let you deal with me, and then where is your Tiandi Killing gathering place in the Western Tang Dynasty? Tell me, I can consider giving you a pleasure." Looking at the young warrior who could not retreat, Ye Feng was calm and calm.
He asked looking at him.
The murderous aura displayed in words has been fully exposed.
The killer organization of Tiandi Killing dealt with him many times, especially in the time of the Fire Earth Valley, the innate master who used a bow almost lost his way to chase him. If the mysterious round platform had not opened up a storage space, he would have been long been given the innate fire spirit.
After being burned to ashes, the revenge must be repaid. Ye Feng has never been a "Buddhist" youth.
Now he doesn't take the initiative to find trouble for heaven and earth to kill because Ye Feng understands that his strength is not good enough. When his cultivation level improves in the future, he will recover his capital and profit.
"I will not tell you any secrets about the organization, nor can I reveal who placed the order. However, if you let me go, I can give you some tips..." The young warrior had no previous aura and was dejected.
Said.
"Oh? Actually, I know it's the Tie family without saying it!" Ye Feng shook his head, a hint of mockery flashed across his face, and walked to the young warrior, "I can't let you leave alive, I'm dead.
Bar."
"Then, I'll fight you!"
The young warrior suddenly looked fierce, his eyes became extremely sharp in an instant. He leaped on the ground with his right foot, his body leaped up like a shark, and the dark eyebrows in his hand flashed with dazzling lightning, and electric arcs flashed around him in an instant.
The long stick turned into a windmill. Wherever it passed, lightning arcs surged, and a crackling sound of sound burst sounded around it.
Everything is to show weakness and confuse Ye Feng's mind.
The attack that this person suddenly triggered was amazing. Not only was it powerful, but it also contained powerful thunder and lightning attributes.
Ye Feng was calm and his figure retreated quickly. When the rotating long stick was about to roll it to his side, the short iron stick hit him and the momentum of the Meimei stick was frustrated, and the speed inevitably slowed down.
However, a trace of lust flashed in the young warrior's eyes.
With the power presented by Ye Feng before, it is not difficult to block the blow of the long stick, but now the long stick dances like a windmill is not just about strength.
The accompanying lightning attributes are the key to young warriors' expectations.
If Ye Feng used his body skills to dodge, then there was nothing he could do, and he would not be able to use any subsequent methods. Facing Ye Feng, he could only sit and wait for death. But now this ignorant boy actually used the weapon in his hand to resist, which was contained in the long stick.
Wouldn't the lightning attributes in it be just right to pass on it?
As he thought, the power of thunder exploded, and the thick current invaded Ye Feng like a giant python like a short iron rod.
At such a close distance, it was impossible to dodge. In a blink of an eye, all purple electric snakes were sank into Ye Feng's body.
If you are hit by a powerful lightning current, you will instantly be paralyzed. When a master fights, such paralysis is enough to be fatal.
"Haha, boy, you're fooled..."
A series of malicious laughter sounded, and the young warrior swung his long stick with his hands, jumped high into the air, and slashed with a stick from top to bottom.