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Chapter 28 Who is more like a fool

When a lion fights a rabbit, he still needs all his strength.

What's more, Ye Han is still on the weaker side now. He doesn't have any worries when he takes action, and the scene of the next fight is in his mind.

Ye Han's blood was boiling all over his body, without any panic. Strictly speaking, this was Ye Han's first fight. After all, he had reached the realm of agility and could reach the level of releasing his spiritual power.

The previous killings of Mo Zongze and Guo Zhenhua only relied on brute force and foreign objects.

At the moment, there is only one person dedicated to Wei Feng. If there were one more person, Ye Han would probably have to swallow his anger, but now it seems that there is not a little hope.

The sound of "Crane Moon" sword sounds continued to erupt, and Ye Han directly used the Seven Wooden Rulers, Moon Shadow.

Sword Qi can only be powerful if it contains sword intention. When you have successfully cultivated and can contain swordsmanship, you will have reached the Mahayana realm.

The green sword energy filled the air from in front of Ye Han and fell directly towards Wang Ziwen. Since Wei Feng was a worshiper, he naturally needed to protect the safety of Wang Ziwen, so instead of fighting Wei Feng, it would be better to attack Wang Ziwen. This would make Wei Feng also

It will be distracting for a moment or two.

As a flying sword at the pinnacle of treasures, 'Crane Moon' is already considered a good flying sword. Seeing such a fierce sword energy burst out, not only Baili Tu's eyes lit up, but even Wei Feng, his opponent, was stunned.

It's a little hot.

Buzzing…

There was another sword sound, which seemed to be infected by Ye Han's sword intent. Wei Feng's flying sword was unsheathed, and a light yellow long sword was held tightly in his hand.

Boom.

There is no doubt that Wei Feng's aura is much stronger than that of Ye Han. After all, Ye Han has only refined two acupuncture points at the moment.

Wei Feng's light yellow flying sword, which is only three feet long, is named 'Huang Ying'. Although it is also a treasure, it is only of middle grade.

Wei Feng drew his sword very fast, as expected of a swordsman, and several streaks of yellow sword energy shot out directly.

But at this moment, Ye Han's sword energy had condensed in the void, and the light and shadow of the waning moon emerged.

"boom."

Violent roars emitted directly in front of the square, and the remaining sword energy directly bombarded the huge stone bricks around. However, the stone bricks were made of unknown materials. After emitting several dull sounds,

But he was safe and sound.

Wei Feng, who originally wanted to rely on his own cultivation and strong spiritual power to crush Ye Han, couldn't help but take a few steps back after a blow, and then looked at Ye Han with a solemn expression and said with some surprise.

"Who are you? This kind of sword is definitely not something that a casual cultivator like you can get your hands on!"

As soon as they made a move, both sides knew the strength of the other side, and under this sword, Wei Feng felt a slight feeling of difficulty, but Wang Ziwen was behind him, so he had to take action head-on, otherwise if Wang Ziwen made any mistake, he would not be able to go back.

It's a great deal.

Facing Wei Feng's question, Ye Han curled his lips and ignored it. After all, he would not tell anything about Yu Sihe, and he would not expose anything. After all, he is full of treasures now. If someone gets the idea,

If it comes to him, then the gain outweighs the loss.

On the other side, Dakui's offensive also arrived, so he directly interrupted Wei Feng's words.

Several swords slashed down directly, and Dakui, who was also in the same agile state, was holding a golden sword. Under the infusion of spiritual power, the light of the golden sword emerged, contaminating his body, inevitably adding a bit of momentum.

Compared to Ye Han, Dakui was already accustomed to that kind of brutal and domineering offensive. After the sword fell, his burly body ran directly towards Wei Feng.

Wang Ziwen retreated behind Wei Feng, without any nervousness on his face. The paper fan in his hand swayed slightly. He looked calm and relaxed, as if he was sitting firmly on the fishing platform. The curve of the corner of his mouth showed that he did not take the two of them seriously.

.

However, both Dakui and Ye Han were not as easy to deal with as he imagined. Ye Han was unfathomable, while Dakui started fighting with such ferocity that it seemed life-threatening.

Now everything was given by Ye Han, and Ye Han promised to help him get revenge, so Ye Han finally put him to use, and Dakui rushed towards Wei Feng desperately.

At this moment, when the two sides fight, they are rushing to kill each other, so the excitement is not inferior at all, and everyone around is watching the excitement with relish.

Seeing that the power of the Seventh Chapter of the Wooden Ruler was greater than expected, Ye Han finally had a smile on his face, and then he also used the second sword.

Falling flowers.

In an instant, several rays of green sword energy filled the air, and the shadow of the sword disappeared in a flash. Then, the several rays of sword energy, like falling flowers, directly enveloped Wei Feng. Even Wei Feng couldn't bear to change his color with that sharp aura, because

He could already faintly feel the tingling sensation on his skin.

The most important thing is that there is Dakui in front of him who is like a desperate Saburo, with a sword in his hand, shining with golden light.

Wei Feng's expression changed one after another, and then his expression became a bit fierce. When he was fighting for his life, he could not tolerate being so fierce. Looking at the falling sword energy, Wei Feng gritted his teeth and started to fight. After all, the weapons used in practice now

Everything comes from the Wang family, so he naturally has to do this and show his strength at the same time.

The 'Yellow Oriole' kept dancing, bringing with it a phantom, and soon the crisscrossing sword energy shot directly at Ye Han, as if he wanted to change his life.

But Ye Han had already been prepared. After the flying sword fell, when Wei Feng took action, a ball of green spiritual light shot out.

And it was too late for Wei Feng to react. After all, there was Dakui beside him!

The sword energy is extremely fast, otherwise the sword cultivator would not have such a great reputation.

The sound of clothes being torn was loud!

When the Falling Flower Sword Qi fell, Wei Feng's whole body was injured by the sword Qi. His clothes were all torn, and the same was true for his wounds.

At any rate, Wei Feng's cultivation in the agility realm prevented Wei Feng from dying, but soon, blood stains mixed with golden light spread out from his body, making him look like a bloody man.

In this kind of life-and-death battle, the final result is often determined very quickly, even faster than those who are watching the excitement imagine.

"Boom."

Ye Han's green aura collided with the sword energy emitted by Wei Feng, causing a violent sensation.

Ye Han, on the other hand, staggered and felt a strong force coming down from him. He stepped back for a long time before he regained his balance.

Some of the scattered sword energy was moving around, and some were still running towards him. But at this moment, the jade pendant on Ye Han's body burst out with a burst of light.

A burst of light emerged from the carved fallen leaves on the jade pendant, and then the formation within it began to operate. A faint light curtain enveloped Ye Han, blocking the remaining offensive force for Ye Han.

On the other side, Dakui's golden sword had already fallen, and Wei Feng, whose breath had begun to fade, did not expect such a result. After all, he had confidence in his own strength, but he was afraid that he would not understand it before he died.

Things are not the treatment that ordinary people can get, but come from the holy land of Xuanhuang World!

Although there is a gap in realm, it can be made up for by relying on exercises and magic weapons.

Wei Feng endured the pain in his body and picked up the 'Huang Ying', trying to resist the golden sword with all his strength. However, as he was already injured, he was no match for Dakui.

The golden sword fell, and a golden light was dazzling, making people close their eyes reluctantly.

"Pfft."

With a dull sound, I saw the golden sword falling on Wei Feng's body. With this force, Wei Feng fell directly to the ground, and the blood mixed with golden light became more overflowing and continued to flow out.

For a long time, Wei Feng only felt a burst of darkness, and the surroundings seemed to be darkened, and he felt a bit unwilling. After all, his dream had not been realized yet. Finally, when the darkness swept in from all around, his consciousness was also completely

of dissipation.

There was silence all around. After all, Wei Feng had refined nearly two hundred acupuncture points and had a spiritual level of cultivation. He was killed by two guys so quickly. Everyone was a little dazed. After all, it was all happening in the blink of an eye.

too fast!

"Pa bang bang..."

A sound resounded, and Bailitu could be seen clapping his hands continuously. His shots were so brilliant, and the most important thing was that he dared to kill the Wang family's worshiper. This courage was enough for him to applaud.

Ye Han couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. The biggest obstacle was solved, and it seemed easier than he thought.

Wang Ziwen suddenly felt his mouth go dry, and he couldn't help but take a few steps back. After all, he was looking at Ye Han and Dakui, and he immediately felt that the two of them seemed a little sinister.

"Afraid? Then when you were planning to have someone kill me, did you ever think about whether this day would come to you?"

Ye Han took a few steps forward, approached Wang Ziwen, and said with a sad smile.

If he hadn't met Yu Sihe, he might have died without knowing how. This kind of thing must have been done by the Wang family on weekdays.

Wang Ziwen also has a spiritual level of cultivation, but he is used to being pampered and has no chance to do it himself, so naturally he does not have rich practical experience.


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