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Ye Feng's eyes were already red at this time, and he went down the mountain with a strange route.For the latest free chapters of this book, please visit www.

It was still the forest, and it was still at the position where Ye Feng's meridians were interrupted by Long Si. Ye Feng was running rapidly, but he suddenly stopped, put his hands on the ground, and knelt on one knee. The state of being ready to go.

The red light in Ye Feng's eyes flickered.In an instant, the red light dissipated, Ye Feng stood up, and said: "Reverend Qingdi, Daoist Qingling, Great Monk, Bailong, Uncle Long, and grandma, my mind is very clear now, my brother Life is at stake, my woman, she is in the mainland, she has no relatives except me, I know everyone treats her very well, but she is not raised by my mother, unlike everyone, she has relatives except me , but Xiaoyu, she only recognizes me, I'm going to save her, none of you can stop me." Ye Feng almost roared out in the end.

"Feng'er, listen to me, your mind is not clear now, you are very accurate in many things, but as long as it involves your confidante, you will be confused, Lin Lan said that you are fighting now , is harmful to the foundation of the body, and those who hurt your brother are obviously coming from bad people, so you can't go." Standing on the top of the tree, Leng Yue said.

But how can Ye Feng change things so easily? If he changes his actions because of someone else's one or two words, he is not Ye Feng anymore. He raised the Minghong knife in his hand and said: "If If I fight with you, won't my foundation also be hurt?"

"If the injury is in our hands, we can heal you, but if the injury is in the hands of others, you can only die." Long Si said lightly.

Ye Feng smiled after hearing this, and said: "Then let's continue the battle we didn't finish before. Today, I will die in your hands."

"Death is in your hands~" Ye Feng's words made the surrounding people a little stunned, especially Leng Yue, she remembered the last time Ye Feng played with Long Si, when Ye Feng's strength was still weak, But now, it might be impossible to beat him to such a proper injury. Listening to his self-report in the past few days, Leng Yue has already guessed that for her grandson, defeat means death.

So Leng Yue said: "In this way, everyone here will fight you, and you have to fight three hundred moves with each person. The Dragon Four will come first, then the Great Monk, and then the Master Qingdi. Nine hundred strokes, if after nine hundred strokes, you can still use lightness kung fu to fly back to the gate of Longzu mountain, I will let you go down the mountain tomorrow morning, how about it?" [

Ye Feng's mood at this time was all tied to Xiaoyu and his brothers Fenglang Yeyu, and what Leng Yue said was right. At this time, his mind was full of killing intent, and he had lost a certain amount of judgment. He didn't realize what kind of master he was facing now, and replied decisively: "Okay~"

"Long Si, you just need to block him. If you hurt him, you don't have to go back to Kunlun Mountain again."

Under Leng Yue's order, Long Si first stood in front of Ye Feng.Said: "Feng'er, I'm sorry."

Ye Feng's face was cold, and the battle was brilliant, he said: "Come on, Uncle Long, let's see if you can still cut off my meridians."

Sensing Ye Feng's fighting spirit, Long Si felt a little uncomfortable, not used to it, especially, he actually felt Ye Feng's murderous aura.

But Long Si understood that the murderous aura emanating from Ye Feng's body was not due to his killing intent, but it was Ye Feng's natural temperament.

"Maybe this kid can improve a level after this battle." Long Si thought in his heart, and then suddenly a momentum erupted from his body. It was a devastating momentum, and there seemed to be faint Long Yin sounded, and there seemed to be a golden qi hovering around Long Si's body.

Ye Feng was unprepared before, almost fell down by Long Si's aura.

On the one hand, Ye Feng was surprised that Long Si's aura had reached such a high level, could he take over his three hundred moves?

There are quite a few masters who have been killed by themselves. In Tianbang, only Ximen Hongwu, and Fu Hongbing, the more powerful Ya, Yehe Jiahua, and Pope, were all defeated by him with the help of external forces. , in the face of this imposing and fighting-level Long Si, are you sure?Just like Ye Feng couldn't figure out Xiao Yu's strength, and Leng Yue couldn't figure out Long Si's strength, so Ye Feng couldn't figure it out even more.

Secondly, Ye Feng got angry, no matter how strong he was, he would never allow him to defeat him with arrogance.Moreover, this battle also meant the question of whether he could go down the mountain, and he had to fight Long Si's attack with all his might.

Ye Feng's eyes were reddish, he let out a beast roar from his throat, he raised the long knife in his hand and charged towards Long Si, Ming Hong's knife rolled up a snowflake, and accompanied by bursts of saber cries, he attacked Long Si and go.

Ye Feng stabbed out with a knife, and he was full of power.

But Long Si dodged sideways, tilted his body, and shot a stone, which hit the back of Ye Feng's knife. With a loud "clang", Ye Feng suddenly felt a huge force, and Ye Feng clenched his teeth tightly. Ming Hongdao, the whole person was shaken out, Ye Feng licked his lips, showing a fighting spirit on his face, he dodged towards Long Si to attack, his pace can be described as weird, he dodged to Long Si's side erratically , with a horizontal knife, but was split by Long Si's palm, accompanied by a dragon's roar, it turned out to be the dragon catcher.

Ye Feng learned how to capture the dragon from Long Si's hands. [

Ye Feng gritted his teeth to one side, and said, "Capturing the Dragon Hand?"

"Feng'er, these are the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms. A few years ago, because of your own cultivation, I only taught you the first form of the Eighteen Palms, the Dragon Capturing Hand, and there are seventeen forms after that. I'll show you a show." Long Si stood with his hands behind his back, his long hair was messed up by the wind, and casually fluttered over his shoulders.

Ye Feng suddenly felt a bone-piercing chill, because in the traditional Chinese martial arts world, one would keep a special skill for himself, and once this special skill was used, his strength would abruptly increase by a level.If grandma's unique skill is the mysterious set of swordsmanship only taught to girls, then Long Si is the legendary Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms.

The strength that Long Si had shown before was already in the ranks of masters in the heaven list. I don't know to what height this Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms can bring his strength.

Ye Feng's wolfish intuition told him that at this time, it's best to stay away from Long Si, otherwise, he will be very miserable.

(Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms~ This is the monster’s favorite set of martial arts. I used to always dream how good I would be. When I grow up, I will realize the following beautiful fantasy in the book. Don’t spray it. .)