The ruffian enters the fairyland
Chapter 141 Thrilling
If the two Nascent Soul stage masters fight their lives, the battle can definitely be called wonderful. There will be no physical contact between the two sides, and the space in front of them will be distorted, and they will hit circles visible to the naked eye. trace. 【*】
Ye Feng followed closely behind the old monk, hitting a magic weapon from time to time, and rushed towards the monk who wanted to kill him. Although it couldn't play a big role, it didn't interfere with that guy.
After all, it is the last thing to be distracted when facing the enemy, and Ye Feng's purpose is to distract him. As long as he relaxes a little bit, the old monk will have a chance, not to mention that the old monk's cultivation level is even higher than that monk.
The reason why this situation is still maintained is that the old monk still has the determination to survive, and dare not use all his cultivation to fight, otherwise the monk would have been defeated long ago.
Under the protection of the magic weapon, the talisman paper in Ye Feng's hand no longer disappeared, and thunderbolt talisman and petrification talisman were all released towards the opponent.
"Empty!" The thunderbolt talisman made a loud noise, startling the opponent, and his mind was shaken.
This is what Ye Feng wanted.
The old monk seized this opportunity and slapped his opponent on the shoulder.
"Boom!" The opponent was staggered by the old monk's big palm and couldn't stand still.
Ye Feng immediately ran towards the opponent's face with a flying sword.
Everyone did not take any action, they were all staring at the battle of the three, and the other five were all thinking in unison, if the three died at the same time, it would be the best ending, five people competed for three places, as long as two died .
And the three monks of the demon clan smiled. This situation was directed by them alone. The three of them played with more than a dozen human monks between applause, which is really high. , the elders of the Demon Race once warned them that the biggest weakness of human monks is disunity.
If you want to defeat human monks, you must first divide them, and then defeat them one by one.
It seems that the words of the clan elders are really effective, these human monks are killing each other in a blink of an eye.
Let's talk about Ye Feng's side, the old monk wounded his opponent with a single palm, and he suddenly had the confidence to win, and the strength in his hand increased again, and he launched a stormy attack on his opponent.
And the monk was not willing to die like this, struggling desperately.
The venomous gaze in his eyes never left Ye Feng's body, Ye Feng scolded while beating: "Why, you damned mean bastard, see what use I am, I will send you to see your senior brother right away."
Under the exertion of the old monk, the opponent had absolutely no room to fight back, and was just holding on. Seeing that the old monk was about to settle the battle, victory was in sight.
"Ah! I'll fight with you!" The monk knew that he was doomed, so he gathered all his aura and delivered the strongest blow, trying to die with the old monk.
But how could the old monk let him succeed? There are many restrictions on fighting within the area protected by the magic weapon.
The old monk dodged the opponent's attack sideways, and slapped the opponent's chest with his palm.
"Crack!" The opponent's chest bones shattered.
And the opponent didn't dodge when he saw the old monk's attack, and watched the old monk's big palm hit him, but he had a weird smile on his face.
The old monk was taken aback. Although his palm had a certain power, it might not be able to hit the opponent's chest. If the opponent dodged a little, it would hit the opponent's other arm.
be cheated!The old monk quickly dodged and retreated.
But it was too late, the opponent's fist had already hit the old monk's ribs at an incredible angle.
"Boom!" The old monk was hit by a move, which was an attack with all the strength of the opponent, and blood flowed from the corner of the old monk's mouth.
Unexpectedly, the opponent's dying counterattack made the old monk furious. At this time, the opponent had lost the strength to resist again, but the old monk refused to give up, and raised his foot to kick the opponent's body.
"Boom!" The opponent flew out of the area covered by the magic weapon and turned into flying ash.
Before the old monk's curse words came out of his mouth, he suddenly felt a little uncomfortable in his body. When he looked down, a trace of blood flowed from his waist.
Could it be that he was injured? The old monk was a little puzzled. Just now, the opponent hit him internally, but no blood flowed out. How could this happen? The old monk couldn't figure it out, and his consciousness became blurred.
Just when he was about to lose consciousness, a word came from his ear, "You are not a good person, if it weren't for your leadership, why would such a situation arise, I will send you to see those monks who died unjustly. "It was Ye Feng's voice.
Ye Feng followed behind the old monk and helped the old monk fight against the opponent. It seemed that he was spared no effort. In fact, Ye Feng had already prepared, holding the Dragon Slaying Saber tightly in his hand. When he saw the old monk was injured and furious Kicking the opponent away, without hesitation, the dragon-slaying knife in his hand swept across, cutting off the old monk in half.
He took off the storage bag of the old monk, which Ye Feng would never let go.
It's too thrilling, it's more thrilling than running for your life.
Ye Feng stood in a relatively safe area, stayed away from the five monks as much as possible, and watched them.
"Everyone, as I said just now, the remaining two places are given to you, and you can start." Ye Feng said with a smile.
This is a situation that no one would think of even if they break their heads. The two masters in the Nascent Soul stage have never competed for a foundation cultivator. It is shocking to say it. The five people looked at each other. It was just watching the lively situation. Becoming a life and death opponent, life is really fickle.
The five people were on guard against each other, but no one made a move first, they were all afraid that a rash move would attract the attacks of the others, and they looked at each other.
"Everyone, time is limited. If you continue to waste it, it will be extremely unfavorable to you." Hong Jicao, a monk from the Demon Race, urged.
Damn, it's all your machinations.Ye Feng cursed secretly in his heart, but he didn't dare to say it out.
People have to bow their heads under the low eaves. Even Ye Feng, who is as arrogant as Ye Feng, has to be more honest at this time.
When the five people heard the urging, they all became impatient.
"Swoosh!" Someone moved first.
But this person didn't jump at the other four opponents. He was the only Jindan stage monk, and he had no chance of winning against any opponent. He didn't have any confidence in his heart if he was asked to fight against the Nascent Soul stage master.
So, he rushed towards Ye Feng who was watching the excitement.
He considers himself an extraordinary person. Although Ye Feng killed two Nascent Soul stage masters by means just now, in his heart he doesn't think it's because of Ye Feng's strength, but a conspiracy.
He absolutely didn't talk nonsense with Ye Feng, and killed Ye Feng directly, and he seized a glimmer of hope.
But he has been on guard for a long time. He knows his position very well in his heart. Everyone regards him as the hope of survival. It is estimated that some people will be against him, and the Chinese will appear soon.
court death!Ye Feng pretended to be terrified, but the spiritual energy was gathered, his legs were tense, and he was waiting to exert his strength.
Seeing the Jindanqi cultivator coming in front of him, he was even able to see clearly the ferocious face of his opponent. Under such circumstances, everyone's psychology and appearance were distorted.
Ye Feng exerted his strength suddenly, turned his footsteps, and performed the steps taught by Xue Rengui, coupled with the speed of shrinking the ground into inches and boots, Ye Feng just avoided the attack of the Jindan cultivator.
The moment the two bodies intertwined, the dragon-slaying knife in Ye Feng's hand swept out.
Ye Feng named this unfavorable move for himself as Sweeping Thousands of Armies.
"Pfft!" The dragon-slaying knife sliced across the waist of the Jindan master.
"Plop!" The Golden Core cultivator was also chopped up in half like an old monk, and the two half corpses fell to the ground.
Ye Feng bent down and picked up the storage bag of the golden elixir master, then calmly kicked the two halves of the corpse into fly ash.
"Hey! Let me ask you so-called masters, can you still do it? Even if you eat persimmons and pick the soft ones, you can't all stare at me. I've killed several of you, and it's time for you to fight."
The remaining four Nascent Soul Stage masters were all stunned. Is this still the performance of a Foundation Establishment cultivator? Even if it is placed on him, it may not be so beautiful to kill a Golden Core cultivator in one blow.
"I warn you, if anyone dares to make up my mind again, don't blame me for not keeping any of them, I, Ye Feng, will do what I say!" Ye Feng warned everyone that if this continues, he will have to kill two Nascent Soul Stages. Only the best masters can end the battle, and you can't have to participate in all the battles yourself.
Ye Feng also became angry.
The three demon monks looked at Ye Feng with great interest. This monk who built the foundation was really interesting.
The four Nascent Soul stage masters glanced at each other. They had no grievances or enmities, but they had to fight to the death. This was the most helpless thing.
The current situation is very clear, even if Ye Feng is killed, one of them still needs to die.
Ye Feng!He said his name was Ye Feng!
The four Nascent Soul stage masters all remembered that the name was familiar, and then remembered who Ye Feng was. Isn't the kid who led people to wipe out the Qiankun Sect and Qingguangzong called Ye Feng?
All the doubts have been solved, no wonder a monk who established a foundation can reach the depths of the sea of fire, no wonder he is not polite to kill a monk of the Nascent Soul Stage, killing a monk of the Golden Core Stage is as easy as killing a dog, it turns out that he is Ye Feng!
Crazy Ye's name is as loud as thunder, as long as he is a human monk, he will have heard of this guy, and everyone knows that Ye Feng has several super powerful subordinates.
The four looked helplessly. Killing Ye Feng would not guarantee that all four of them would have a chance to survive. If they offended Ye Feng.As long as Ye Feng is not completely killed, the consequences will be quite serious. Rather than saying this, it is better for the four of them to fight for life and death.
"This fellow Taoist, how about the two of us join hands and fight with these two, the winner will survive, and the loser will just sit down, what do you think?" A monk with a hooked nose said to himself recently. said one of the monks.
"Okay, the old man hasn't made a move for many years. Under such circumstances, it's not a pity to exercise your muscles and bones, even if you die." Can the monk said boldly.
"Okay, let's fight together!" The other two monks also greeted each other, and the four were divided into two groups to decide who would have the chance to survive in the end.
"Hey! It's finally nothing to do with me. It's so difficult to watch the excitement." Ye Feng muttered.
The three demon monks looked at the situation in front of them with satisfaction, which was exactly what they wanted.
Three human monks left?hum!Hong Jicao snorted coldly in his heart, as long as there are three human monks left, it will be easy, and there are three people on his side. Killing three human monks is not easy, not only everyone's magic weapon is in hand, but also all opponents are killed .
But the four confronting each other didn't know what was going on in Hong Jicao's mind.
While Ye Feng was watching the excitement, he always felt that something was wrong. He was used to deceiving his opponents. When encountering such a situation, he would always be cautious. He felt that Hongjicao must have some tricks.
The four masters of the Nascent Soul stage each gathered their aura and concentrated all the power in their bodies, and it was a matter of life and death.
The aura between the heaven and the earth stirred up, and as the coercion on the battlefield continued to surge, Ye Feng felt the pressure was enormous, and his breathing was no longer smooth.
It is indeed a confrontation between masters of the Nascent Soul stage. When Ye Feng attacked Qingguangzong last time, he had seen more than 20 masters of the Nascent Soul stage confront each other, but they were all far away, and no one dared to approach them. It's different, this is the only area covered by the magic weapon, no matter how much coercion it has, it has to bear it.
Ye Feng gathered his aura to fight against this coercion, and he must not be oppressed by this coercion. If he was knocked away by the coercion generated by the four people fighting, and went out of the range covered by the magic weapon, that would be the biggest joke. Instead of being killed by the opponent, Chi Yu was affected by other people's battles, and he took the initiative to give him a chance to survive. Ye Feng would not rest in peace under Jiuquan.
The four faced each other, and the battle was imminent.
At this moment, an accident happened!
Ye Feng followed closely behind the old monk, hitting a magic weapon from time to time, and rushed towards the monk who wanted to kill him. Although it couldn't play a big role, it didn't interfere with that guy.
After all, it is the last thing to be distracted when facing the enemy, and Ye Feng's purpose is to distract him. As long as he relaxes a little bit, the old monk will have a chance, not to mention that the old monk's cultivation level is even higher than that monk.
The reason why this situation is still maintained is that the old monk still has the determination to survive, and dare not use all his cultivation to fight, otherwise the monk would have been defeated long ago.
Under the protection of the magic weapon, the talisman paper in Ye Feng's hand no longer disappeared, and thunderbolt talisman and petrification talisman were all released towards the opponent.
"Empty!" The thunderbolt talisman made a loud noise, startling the opponent, and his mind was shaken.
This is what Ye Feng wanted.
The old monk seized this opportunity and slapped his opponent on the shoulder.
"Boom!" The opponent was staggered by the old monk's big palm and couldn't stand still.
Ye Feng immediately ran towards the opponent's face with a flying sword.
Everyone did not take any action, they were all staring at the battle of the three, and the other five were all thinking in unison, if the three died at the same time, it would be the best ending, five people competed for three places, as long as two died .
And the three monks of the demon clan smiled. This situation was directed by them alone. The three of them played with more than a dozen human monks between applause, which is really high. , the elders of the Demon Race once warned them that the biggest weakness of human monks is disunity.
If you want to defeat human monks, you must first divide them, and then defeat them one by one.
It seems that the words of the clan elders are really effective, these human monks are killing each other in a blink of an eye.
Let's talk about Ye Feng's side, the old monk wounded his opponent with a single palm, and he suddenly had the confidence to win, and the strength in his hand increased again, and he launched a stormy attack on his opponent.
And the monk was not willing to die like this, struggling desperately.
The venomous gaze in his eyes never left Ye Feng's body, Ye Feng scolded while beating: "Why, you damned mean bastard, see what use I am, I will send you to see your senior brother right away."
Under the exertion of the old monk, the opponent had absolutely no room to fight back, and was just holding on. Seeing that the old monk was about to settle the battle, victory was in sight.
"Ah! I'll fight with you!" The monk knew that he was doomed, so he gathered all his aura and delivered the strongest blow, trying to die with the old monk.
But how could the old monk let him succeed? There are many restrictions on fighting within the area protected by the magic weapon.
The old monk dodged the opponent's attack sideways, and slapped the opponent's chest with his palm.
"Crack!" The opponent's chest bones shattered.
And the opponent didn't dodge when he saw the old monk's attack, and watched the old monk's big palm hit him, but he had a weird smile on his face.
The old monk was taken aback. Although his palm had a certain power, it might not be able to hit the opponent's chest. If the opponent dodged a little, it would hit the opponent's other arm.
be cheated!The old monk quickly dodged and retreated.
But it was too late, the opponent's fist had already hit the old monk's ribs at an incredible angle.
"Boom!" The old monk was hit by a move, which was an attack with all the strength of the opponent, and blood flowed from the corner of the old monk's mouth.
Unexpectedly, the opponent's dying counterattack made the old monk furious. At this time, the opponent had lost the strength to resist again, but the old monk refused to give up, and raised his foot to kick the opponent's body.
"Boom!" The opponent flew out of the area covered by the magic weapon and turned into flying ash.
Before the old monk's curse words came out of his mouth, he suddenly felt a little uncomfortable in his body. When he looked down, a trace of blood flowed from his waist.
Could it be that he was injured? The old monk was a little puzzled. Just now, the opponent hit him internally, but no blood flowed out. How could this happen? The old monk couldn't figure it out, and his consciousness became blurred.
Just when he was about to lose consciousness, a word came from his ear, "You are not a good person, if it weren't for your leadership, why would such a situation arise, I will send you to see those monks who died unjustly. "It was Ye Feng's voice.
Ye Feng followed behind the old monk and helped the old monk fight against the opponent. It seemed that he was spared no effort. In fact, Ye Feng had already prepared, holding the Dragon Slaying Saber tightly in his hand. When he saw the old monk was injured and furious Kicking the opponent away, without hesitation, the dragon-slaying knife in his hand swept across, cutting off the old monk in half.
He took off the storage bag of the old monk, which Ye Feng would never let go.
It's too thrilling, it's more thrilling than running for your life.
Ye Feng stood in a relatively safe area, stayed away from the five monks as much as possible, and watched them.
"Everyone, as I said just now, the remaining two places are given to you, and you can start." Ye Feng said with a smile.
This is a situation that no one would think of even if they break their heads. The two masters in the Nascent Soul stage have never competed for a foundation cultivator. It is shocking to say it. The five people looked at each other. It was just watching the lively situation. Becoming a life and death opponent, life is really fickle.
The five people were on guard against each other, but no one made a move first, they were all afraid that a rash move would attract the attacks of the others, and they looked at each other.
"Everyone, time is limited. If you continue to waste it, it will be extremely unfavorable to you." Hong Jicao, a monk from the Demon Race, urged.
Damn, it's all your machinations.Ye Feng cursed secretly in his heart, but he didn't dare to say it out.
People have to bow their heads under the low eaves. Even Ye Feng, who is as arrogant as Ye Feng, has to be more honest at this time.
When the five people heard the urging, they all became impatient.
"Swoosh!" Someone moved first.
But this person didn't jump at the other four opponents. He was the only Jindan stage monk, and he had no chance of winning against any opponent. He didn't have any confidence in his heart if he was asked to fight against the Nascent Soul stage master.
So, he rushed towards Ye Feng who was watching the excitement.
He considers himself an extraordinary person. Although Ye Feng killed two Nascent Soul stage masters by means just now, in his heart he doesn't think it's because of Ye Feng's strength, but a conspiracy.
He absolutely didn't talk nonsense with Ye Feng, and killed Ye Feng directly, and he seized a glimmer of hope.
But he has been on guard for a long time. He knows his position very well in his heart. Everyone regards him as the hope of survival. It is estimated that some people will be against him, and the Chinese will appear soon.
court death!Ye Feng pretended to be terrified, but the spiritual energy was gathered, his legs were tense, and he was waiting to exert his strength.
Seeing the Jindanqi cultivator coming in front of him, he was even able to see clearly the ferocious face of his opponent. Under such circumstances, everyone's psychology and appearance were distorted.
Ye Feng exerted his strength suddenly, turned his footsteps, and performed the steps taught by Xue Rengui, coupled with the speed of shrinking the ground into inches and boots, Ye Feng just avoided the attack of the Jindan cultivator.
The moment the two bodies intertwined, the dragon-slaying knife in Ye Feng's hand swept out.
Ye Feng named this unfavorable move for himself as Sweeping Thousands of Armies.
"Pfft!" The dragon-slaying knife sliced across the waist of the Jindan master.
"Plop!" The Golden Core cultivator was also chopped up in half like an old monk, and the two half corpses fell to the ground.
Ye Feng bent down and picked up the storage bag of the golden elixir master, then calmly kicked the two halves of the corpse into fly ash.
"Hey! Let me ask you so-called masters, can you still do it? Even if you eat persimmons and pick the soft ones, you can't all stare at me. I've killed several of you, and it's time for you to fight."
The remaining four Nascent Soul Stage masters were all stunned. Is this still the performance of a Foundation Establishment cultivator? Even if it is placed on him, it may not be so beautiful to kill a Golden Core cultivator in one blow.
"I warn you, if anyone dares to make up my mind again, don't blame me for not keeping any of them, I, Ye Feng, will do what I say!" Ye Feng warned everyone that if this continues, he will have to kill two Nascent Soul Stages. Only the best masters can end the battle, and you can't have to participate in all the battles yourself.
Ye Feng also became angry.
The three demon monks looked at Ye Feng with great interest. This monk who built the foundation was really interesting.
The four Nascent Soul stage masters glanced at each other. They had no grievances or enmities, but they had to fight to the death. This was the most helpless thing.
The current situation is very clear, even if Ye Feng is killed, one of them still needs to die.
Ye Feng!He said his name was Ye Feng!
The four Nascent Soul stage masters all remembered that the name was familiar, and then remembered who Ye Feng was. Isn't the kid who led people to wipe out the Qiankun Sect and Qingguangzong called Ye Feng?
All the doubts have been solved, no wonder a monk who established a foundation can reach the depths of the sea of fire, no wonder he is not polite to kill a monk of the Nascent Soul Stage, killing a monk of the Golden Core Stage is as easy as killing a dog, it turns out that he is Ye Feng!
Crazy Ye's name is as loud as thunder, as long as he is a human monk, he will have heard of this guy, and everyone knows that Ye Feng has several super powerful subordinates.
The four looked helplessly. Killing Ye Feng would not guarantee that all four of them would have a chance to survive. If they offended Ye Feng.As long as Ye Feng is not completely killed, the consequences will be quite serious. Rather than saying this, it is better for the four of them to fight for life and death.
"This fellow Taoist, how about the two of us join hands and fight with these two, the winner will survive, and the loser will just sit down, what do you think?" A monk with a hooked nose said to himself recently. said one of the monks.
"Okay, the old man hasn't made a move for many years. Under such circumstances, it's not a pity to exercise your muscles and bones, even if you die." Can the monk said boldly.
"Okay, let's fight together!" The other two monks also greeted each other, and the four were divided into two groups to decide who would have the chance to survive in the end.
"Hey! It's finally nothing to do with me. It's so difficult to watch the excitement." Ye Feng muttered.
The three demon monks looked at the situation in front of them with satisfaction, which was exactly what they wanted.
Three human monks left?hum!Hong Jicao snorted coldly in his heart, as long as there are three human monks left, it will be easy, and there are three people on his side. Killing three human monks is not easy, not only everyone's magic weapon is in hand, but also all opponents are killed .
But the four confronting each other didn't know what was going on in Hong Jicao's mind.
While Ye Feng was watching the excitement, he always felt that something was wrong. He was used to deceiving his opponents. When encountering such a situation, he would always be cautious. He felt that Hongjicao must have some tricks.
The four masters of the Nascent Soul stage each gathered their aura and concentrated all the power in their bodies, and it was a matter of life and death.
The aura between the heaven and the earth stirred up, and as the coercion on the battlefield continued to surge, Ye Feng felt the pressure was enormous, and his breathing was no longer smooth.
It is indeed a confrontation between masters of the Nascent Soul stage. When Ye Feng attacked Qingguangzong last time, he had seen more than 20 masters of the Nascent Soul stage confront each other, but they were all far away, and no one dared to approach them. It's different, this is the only area covered by the magic weapon, no matter how much coercion it has, it has to bear it.
Ye Feng gathered his aura to fight against this coercion, and he must not be oppressed by this coercion. If he was knocked away by the coercion generated by the four people fighting, and went out of the range covered by the magic weapon, that would be the biggest joke. Instead of being killed by the opponent, Chi Yu was affected by other people's battles, and he took the initiative to give him a chance to survive. Ye Feng would not rest in peace under Jiuquan.
The four faced each other, and the battle was imminent.
At this moment, an accident happened!
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