Lin Xie shouted loudly, and the sharp sword in his hand emitted a sharp sword intent, trying to resist the attack of the Flaming Lion King.
But after a loud "bang", he vomited blood wildly, his body was blown away by a huge force, and his face turned extremely pale.
Even the long sword of the spiritual weapon he held tightly in his hand broke inch by inch, turning into a pile of broken iron.
But at least he was not dead. With the huge impact force, Lin Xie retreated several feet and came to Liu Shuyu's side. At this moment, a deep shock appeared in his pupils.
Too powerful.
This boy named Ye is fine, it’s okay if he is strong, how could he have such a powerful monster?
No wonder he dared to stand up when the demon exploded. With his ability and combined with the words of this big black cat monster, he might be able to withstand the demon for a moment.
At this time, Feng Zhuihua, who failed to hit the attack, also jumped to the side of the two of them. Looking at Luo Chu's corpse lying on the ground, the three of them showed a little sadness in their pupils.
No one would have thought that the four first-tier masters joined forces to find Ye Feng’s trouble. They thought they were sure to win and could not have capsized. However, they thought that after only one meeting, one died and one injured.
Ye Feng had a cold smile on his lips and walked towards them step by step. The black cat that made Liu Shuyu and others despair was staring at him very closely, as if to prevent them from escaping.
Comparing speed, even Feng Zhuihua dared not boast that he could compare with this kind of monster.
"stop!"
Seeing Ye Feng's face forced him over with a bad look, Liu Shuyu's eyes sterned and suddenly said, "Ye Feng, we admit defeat this time. I, Liu Shuyu, didn't expect you to be so powerful. We swallowed this tone..."
Ye Feng was both angry and funny when he heard this. These people plotted against him all day long and even joined forces to attack him. However, after the attack, he found that he could not beat him, but instead said such words that made people laugh.
"You have swallowed this tone? But I, Ye Feng, can't swallow this tone!"
He was too lazy to continue talking nonsense with them. With the help of the Flaming Lion King, it was not too difficult to kill the three people on the other side. How could Ye Feng leave their lives and let them hide in the secret to design themselves?
He took a big step forward suddenly, and Ye Feng's Moon Burning Knife was ruthlessly slashed down. A fiery red vital energy instantly formed like a strong wind and waves, and rushed in.
Flames soar into the sky!
He had only fought alone with the warriors who were far behind in the first tier, such as Lin Xie, who was defeated by Ye Feng.
Now that he has absorbed seven or eight green luck beads, Ye Feng feels his strength has improved again, so this time, his opponent who took the initiative to attack is Feng Zhuihua, the most powerful among the three.
As for Liu Shuyu and Lin Xie, it will be done by handing it to the Flame Lion King.
At this moment, Ye Feng directly shattered a fire essence, and at the same time activated the fire element to the extreme. The strong wind blew everywhere, and the fire lights grew, and the power burst out was quite amazing.
Feng Zhuihua saw that Ye Feng was in power and was unforgivable, but instead took the initiative to attack him, and he was immediately furious.
He just suffered a small loss. He believed that he despised Ye Feng, otherwise how could he be forced to retreat by a small warrior who entered the void? But now facing the face-to-face competition, Feng Zhuihua has strong confidence in himself.
"Boy, do you really think you're amazing? How dare you attack Mr. Feng?"
His steps were staggered, and he bumped into Ye Feng like lightning. At the same time, a sword light was pierced from the black sword in his hand, hitting Ye Feng's heart.
In the distance, Yan Siya and others, who were alarmed by the fluctuations of vitality stimulated by the battle, rushed towards this place.
Seeing Feng Zhuihua taking action, Yan Siya's heart tightened. Seeing through Feng Zhuihua's strength, she should be no less than her.
Ye Feng had the strength to kill Ye Yushang and defeat Lin Xie, but Yan Siya also understood that he had already realized his greatest potential by catching the two palms of the Demon Son. Now, he might still survive against masters like Feng Zhuihua.
It has a certain difficulty.
She was about to take action, but at this moment, she was surprised to see a sharp light of a refined sword coming like the wind on Ye Feng's Burning Moon Sword. The black sword light that followed Feng Zhuihua collided, and it was actually directly
The opponent's attack was bounced away.
"Um?"
Feng Zhuihua was also surprised. He did not expect that his sword would be easily dispersed by a half-stepped small warrior.
However, what he saw next was beyond Feng Zhuihua's imagination.
After Ye Feng slashed his sword intent with one sword, the power that emerged from the sword light continued to turn towards Feng Zhuihua.
At the critical moment, Feng Zhuihua's face changed drastically, and his body retreated sharply, but the speed of the sword light invasion was obviously faster than his body movement. As soon as he moved, he found that it was difficult for him to avoid the killing of the
One knife.
The huge power and extremely fast speed made Feng Zhuihua almost helpless, causing a cold sweat as big as a soybean on his forehead to instantly splash out.
The Burning Moon Knife slashed straight towards Feng Zhuhua's head.
“Ahhhhhh…”
He let out a wild roar, mentioned the energy of the whole body again, and slashed out heavily in his hand.
Boom...
The swords and swords intersected, and a wave of vitality shook the surroundings. The nearby void burst out instantly, as if the whole thing had been slashed.
The wave-like aura swept backwards, but under the pressure of the rich demonic energy here, these aftermaths of the vital energy only spread a few feet away and disappeared invisibly.
Feng Zhuihua, who had retreated more than ten steps in a row, held a long sword in his hand, and his right hand was covered in blood.
He looked at Ye Feng with a horrified look. At this moment, he could not have any contempt.
"You...how could you be so strong?"
Feng Zhuihua's voice trembled a little.
For tens of thousands of years, there are indeed masters who can challenge and kill people higher than the level, such as killing the innate, killing the Void Realm after the acquired killing, killing the innate realm, and such a person, and every sect in the seven holy lands has such things.
but……
Even if you kill people above the level, it refers to the same realm. Even if you are in the same realm, a warrior who can challenge two or three levels can be called a genius.
As for the peerless genius who surpasses a great realm to win or even kill his opponent, the seven holy lands cannot be said to be absent, but the number should be pitiful.
However, Feng Zhuihua has never seen or heard of a warrior who has the strength to kill the fifth level of the virtual realm in the half-step stage of virtualization.
This is simply impossible.
However, now I saw one. What embarrassed him was that the opponent of that man was actually himself.
For a moment, Feng Zhuihua complained in his heart, only to feel that a mouthful of old blood was easy to vomit, and his face became extremely ugly...