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​After the blow.

Suddenly a biting cold filled the air.

There was a mist of ice fragments everywhere.

It's like ice and snow.

Although the temperature is extremely cold.

But this is nothing at all for Yefeng's physique comparable to Jiuxing Douwang.

Ye Feng's expression is still light and breezy.

"What a beautiful snow scene, although the season is wrong, it's good to see ice and snow now." Ye Feng smiled faintly, combed her bangs with her fingers like combs.

"Huh, at a young age, not only are you carrying a beast fire, but you also have such a powerful body. Could it be that you are not a human race, but a child of the Beast family from the mainland of China? Could it be that your Yun Lanzong has something to do with the existence of those in Zhongzhou? Relationship?" Haibodong finally showed a slightly surprised look on his face.

Haibodong is a strong fighting emperor.

He could see through the details of Ye Feng almost at a glance.

It's not that no one among the human monks goes to imitate the monsters to follow the cultivation method of strengthening the body.

But human beings are human beings.

So many years have passed.

There has never been a record in any ancient book that human beings have successfully forged the body to be extremely powerful.

Unless the cultivation base has reached the level of Dou Zun, Dou Sheng, and Dou Emperor.

Dou Qi can naturally nourish the flesh.

Only in this way can the body of such a strong person become more powerful.

But how could this district Doushi in Yefeng take his Frost Arrow with his body?

Unless he is a transformed monster!

"Lao Hai, this joke is not funny at all. Someone in my night is a real human race."

Ye Feng smiled faintly, and the figure suddenly disappeared in place.

Although in these heavens and myriad worlds.

Some people say that Ye Feng is a Qin Beast, others say that Ye Feng Qin Beast is inferior.

But that is just a metaphor.

The night wind is a real human race.

boom!

There was a sound explosion at Ye Feng's feet.

He appeared in front of Haibodong at an unimaginable speed, pinched his fist with his right hand, and slammed into Haibodong with a punch.

'Humph! ’

‘Although the old man is not as strong as before because of being sealed! ’

‘But it’s not like him that can be presumptuous in front of the old man! ’

Haibodong's thoughts turned sharply.

He also raised his right hand, endless ice lingering on Hai Bodong's fist, instantly condensed into a glove made of biting ice, and then blasted towards Ye Feng's fist.

boom!

The two fists suddenly collided.

A majestic force was transmitted into Haibodong's body along the location where the two collided.

The surging power made Hai Bodong couldn't believe it.

He felt like he was punched by a high-level monster.

Although he urged the fighting energy in his body to the extreme in an emergency.

At the same time, the cold air rushed out frantically.

This reluctantly strengthened some of Ye Feng's fist power.

But the force of that punch still made him feel the qi and blood in his body turbulent.

"It's not bad. You actually blocked my ordinary punch in this way. Then how are you going to block this second punch?"

Ye Feng smiled faintly.

The second punch was followed by the hammer.

Seeing the fist wrapped in the oppressive wind, Hai Bodong quickly formed seals with both hands, and then pointed in front of him.

"Ice Mirror!"

I saw that as Haibo Dongjie printed out, thick cold mist in the air roared and surged in front of him, instantly condensing an ice mirror that was half a meter long and wide.

boom!

Ye Feng's punch fell fiercely without any scruples.

The transparent ice mirror was extremely strong, but under the fist of the night wind, it looked like a crystal, and it split instantly.

At the same time.

Haibodong's second move has also been launched.

I saw him wave a big hand.

Dozens of ice thorns with faint cold light were instantly formed in the void.

The ice thorns spiral forward.

Towards the vitality of Ye Feng's whole body burst shot away.

Looking at the ice thorn with a nearly perfect attack rhythm, Ye Feng smiled faintly, his body moved from side to side in the air, and then with a big wave of his hand, he grabbed the oncoming ice thorns directly in his hand, and firmly grasped the ice thorn again. Become fragments.

At the same time.

Yefeng casually smashed the ice thorn shards in his hand.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

The fragments collided with each other in the air, and the magic wipe turned into a miniature kunai, piercing Haibodong's clothes from different angles.

I felt the feeling of being pasted by the ice thorns I had created with vindictive energy.

Haibodong couldn't help but shudder.

A thought came into Haibodong's heart, that is, this young man didn't seem to use his full strength, he was just using practical actions to show that he was stronger than his Haibodong!

but.

Shocked and shocked.

After all, Haibodong was once a fighting emperor.

And Dou Huang like them is different from the young Dou Huang in the big sects of the Zhongzhou mainland.

Although those young fighting emperors have a very high realm, most of their time is actually spent on cultivation. The real combat experience, especially the experience of fighting life and death, is not that rich.

But Hai Bodong was a strong fighting emperor who came out of the dead man's pile.

Even if he suspects that Ye Feng's strength is really above him.

However, Haibodong still seized the best opportunity to attack, and once again launched a sharp fighting skill.

I just saw it.

Haibodong's seemingly old and dry palms snapped together.

There were countless tiny ice strands that were almost invisible to the naked eye pouring out of his palm.

Although the ice silk looks slender.

But every ice thread was wrapped with fierce vigor.

At a glance, it is extremely sharp.

If you are entangled in these ice silks, you may be cut into puff pastry.

At this time.

Ye Feng finally stopped using only his body to fight Hypodong.

He raised his hand to take back the purple fire gauze that Nalan Yanran was wearing.

The purple flame fell into the palm of the night wind. Under the control of the night wind, the purple fire in the palm suddenly compressed and instantly turned into a spiral pill. A small amount of wind attribute vindictive energy was crazily poured into the purple spiral pill, forming a shape like a sharp blade around the pill.

Whoosh!

A piece of spiral shuriken was thrown out by Yefeng.

Hum! Hum! Hum!

The spiral shuriken that exudes majestic power destroys all the ice filaments released by Hai Bodong like a ruin.

The horrible flame slammed into Hai Bodong's body mercilessly.

If it weren't for Haibodong's cultivation of ice-based vindictiveness, coupled with Yefeng's mercy, this blow would basically be enough to cause Haibodong to be seriously injured in this unremarkable map shop.

"Lao Hai, now, can you talk to me about this ancient map?" Ye Feng smiled faintly, raised his hand, and the purple flame spread out, expelling the chill in the surrounding space.