Facing the attack of the roaring yin and yang energy, Ye Feng suddenly raised his head and grinned. The smile was bright and sunny. It seemed that the astonishing martial arts coming from the opposite side was like a breeze blowing in his face, and he was dismissive of it.
After smiling, Ye Feng's chest puffed up, a red light rippled around his body, and his body rushed forward, without even dodging, he directly hit the vortex of yin and yang.
With a bang, the black and white yin and yang fish hit his body surface and turned into armor. The red light shield did not last long before disappearing with a crash. The black and white energy instantly wrapped around Ye Feng's body, like two swimming fish.
Up and down, they tumble with each other and slowly form a bonding force.
Everyone knows that once the two energies of black and white are intertwined, they are like Yin and Yang embracing each other, possessing a strong attraction.
And this huge attraction is enough to smash an iron man into a pile of fragments.
Some of the Wushuang Peak disciples exclaimed.
Others closed their eyes tightly, unable to bear to see the bloody scene.
Even He Fei was stunned for a moment, then a hint of sarcasm appeared on his face, and he laughed wildly: "You brat, you dare to make trouble with this little skill, tell me, was it you who ordered you to come out and cause trouble?"
"If you don't tell me, there will be no chance..."
"Why do I, Ye Feng, need to be ordered by others to act? The disciples of Canglong Peak are so arrogant and domineering in my Wushuang Peak? If this is considered a rebellion, then what if I rebelled once?"
Ye Feng strode towards He Fei without realizing it.
Two auras, one black and one white, were twisting and squirming on his body, trying their best to intertwine, but they couldn't completely close together. Some kind of magic power seemed to emerge from Ye Feng's body, making it impossible for the yin and yang fish to merge into one. There was no other way to do it.
He made the surrounding Wushuang Peak disciples look confused in their eyes.
Lian Hefei's face was full of disbelief and he exclaimed: "How is it possible?"
The other two warriors in green looked at each other, and at the same time let out a sharp shout, pulled out their long swords one on the left and the other on the right, and stabbed Ye Feng.
Ye Feng's speed suddenly increased, his figure flashed, and he came to one of them.
Before the warrior in green clothes could react, he raised his fist and with a loud bang, the warrior in green clothes and his sword were knocked backwards by him, and his bones were all broken.
Then, he turned around slightly to avoid the thrust of the warrior in green on the right. He grabbed the long sword in his hand. Ye Feng smiled, twisting his two palms hard, and the long sword, a high-grade spiritual weapon, was suddenly pinched by him.
It turned into a ball of scrap metal. Under the horrified gaze of the man, Ye Feng casually slapped a palm.
With a "snap" sound, all the teeth in this Canglong Peak outer disciple's mouth fell out, and he was shot out like a dead fish, lying next to the other two people unable to get up.
At this moment, He Fei's eyes were full of solemnity.
Just now he said that Ye Feng only had this strength, but in the blink of an eye, the other party showed that he was far more powerful than he expected.
When did Wushuang Peak gain such a sharp disciple?
It seems that I have never heard of such a number one person before.
Could it be...
Those two newcomers...are they idiots?
He Fei had heard more or less about the rumors about those two people. Could it be that the person in front of him was one of the fools?
If such a person is a fool, then there will be no normal people in the world.
A trace of surprise flashed through He Fei's heart, but at this moment, there was no time for him to ponder slowly. The black and white aura on Ye Feng's body gradually dimmed, and the "Yin and Yang Chaotic Law" could not be maintained for a long time. A figure of Ye Feng was already walking towards He Fei.
Came over.
"Hmph...you are looking for death!"
As a new disciple, although the "Yin and Yang chaos" just now was resisted by him for some reason, it only made He Fei a little surprised.
The eighth level of innateness is not enough for He Fei to take seriously.
"Trash, start with me, why don't you leave your last words first?" He Fei regained his momentum and said with a ferocious smile.
Ye Feng said calmly: "You are the one who wants to leave your last words."
"What?"
The surrounding Wushuang Peak disciples were once again stunned, and then began to whisper again.
There is no doubt about He Fei's strength. At the peak of the first level of the virtual realm, even the disciples with the highest cultivation level in Wushuang Peak may not be his opponent.
And Ye Feng, who was only at the eighth level of innate talent, actually dared to say such a thing.
Although Ye Feng's performance just now impressed everyone, no one thought he had any chance of winning if he really had to fight against He Feifang.
"Senior Brother Li, Ye Feng is the only genius who has been willing to take the initiative to join this peak in these years. Do you want to see him die in vain?" Wu Liyan couldn't bear it and walked forward and whispered.
Li Yingfa shook his head and replied: "If even He Fei can't be solved, how can we put the future of Wushuang Peak on him?"
"But……"
"Let's... take a look again. This young man gives me a... very strange feeling. I don't think he is the kind of person who only knows how to talk." Li Yingfa said.
Wu Liyan sighed, nodded and said nothing more.
Indeed, as Li Yingfa said, although He Fei was arrogant and arrogant in front of him and others, at Canglong Peak, he was an ordinary inner disciple. If Ye Feng really couldn't deal with an ordinary inner disciple, how could he compete with him?
A group of inner sects and elites from Canglong Peak...
Also, that extremely powerful Senior Brother Long...
…
"Boy, you succeeded in irritating me."
He Fei felt that he had been humiliated as never before, and he let out a low drink, and the huge aura of the virtual realm burst out, causing everyone around him to take a few steps back.
He originally wanted to directly crush Ye Feng and kill him, but now he changed his mind. He wanted to use the most vicious means to make Ye Feng's life worse than death.
He suddenly stepped on his feet and jumped several meters into the air. Then he waved his right hand, and a fierce and decisive killing intent suddenly filled the air.
"Brother Ye, be careful!" Pang Lin shouted as he felt the terrifying murderous intent that was almost solidified.
"You're a mere eighth-level innate ant, let's die!"
At this moment, He Fei jumped up in the air and let out a loud roar. The energy in his body burst out like a galloping giant beast. Behind him, a huge jet-black head condensed.
Only a rough outline of this huge head can be seen, but the pressure it exudes cannot be ignored, giving people an extremely vast visual feeling, especially the ghostly mist that fills the head.
It seems like there are countless evil spirits floating and sinking in it.
"Dragon Bone Demon Skull?"
"This is... the Dragon Bone Demon Skull from Canglong Peak?"
Looking up, he saw the huge head on top of He Fei's head. Many disciples of Wushuang Peak screamed in surprise. At this moment, even Li Yingfa couldn't help but have a look of solemnity on his face.
He also didn't expect that He Fei's martial soul shadow would actually be the "Dragon Bone Demon Skull"...