The strongest dude in the city

Ye Chenfeng naturally didn't know what was going on in Shui Menghan's mind. After hearing Shui Menghan's confession, he was speechless for a while.

But the expression on Jiang Motian's face became gloomy, and he shouted: "What a good one!"

Instead, Jiang Motian ordered to the middle-aged man in Tsing Yi next to him, "You take action and get rid of this kid! Remember not to hurt Miss Shui Er, or I will feel bad."

It seems that Jiang Motian is not planning to make a move anymore. The man in green clothes standing beside him has two brown warhammers hanging on his waist. He took the hammer in his hand.

"Bang!" A sound.

The man in Tsing Yi slammed the two war hammers together, and a burst of spiritual energy emanated from the war hammers. These two war hammers are high-grade magic weapons.

The dark eyes of the man in Tsing Yi fixed on Ye Chenfeng, he licked his lips extremely bloodthirsty, and said: "Boy, I will smash you into meatloaf with my killing hammer, it's a pity you didn't choose to commit suicide just now!" !"

Ye Chenfeng, who was holding the Black Profound Sword, didn't say a word, he consciously checked the flames of the Heaven and Earth Flame in his dantian, without showing any panicked expression on his face.

Jiang Motian sneered at Jiang Motian who was standing aside, he said: "Boy, after you die, I will deal with the second Miss Shui on the spot! Thinking about being in front of the grave of a generation of sword gods, how can I be with the Shui family?" The second lady is loving, this is simply a joy!"

Shui Menghan standing behind Ye Chenfeng, after she heard Jiang Motian's foul language, her beautiful eyes were full of anger.She stared fiercely at Jiang Motian, the shameless person who made her sick.

The man in Tsing Yi holding a warhammer in his left hand and right hand respectively, his momentum soared, and he stepped forward. "Bang!", a deep footprint instantly appeared on the ground, but the figure of the man in Tsing Yi had already appeared in front of Ye Chenfeng.

The speed of the master at the fifth level of Huihai Realm was still very fast, Ye Chenfeng had no time to dodge, he could only block the black black sword in his hand in front of him.

"Dang!"

The moment the war hammer and Heixuan sword touched, Ye Chenfeng immediately felt a force of gravity from the sword, "thump, thump, thump!".The steps under his feet took three steps back in a row, and there was a feeling of blood surging in his body.

Ok?

The man in Tsing Yi didn't expect Ye Chenfeng to be able to take over his move, logically speaking, with the strength of the early stage of Huihai Realm Second Layer.Ye Chenfeng had already been sent flying by his hammer, and he probably couldn't even stand up from the ground, but now Ye Chenfeng only took three steps back.

"Don't waste time, let's make a quick decision. Get rid of this kid right away." Jiang Motian couldn't help but frowned.He was impatient to watch Ye Chenfeng fight against the man in Tsing Yi.

The man in Tsing Yi holding a warhammer, of course he didn't dare to oppose Jiang Motian's order, "Cross it! Clap it!" He twisted his neck, and there was a bone rubbing sound from his joints, he said viciously : "Boy, it seems that I can't play with you well, and I will kill you with the next move."

finished.The aura of the man in Tsing Yi skyrocketed again, and his figure appeared in front of Ye Chenfeng like a ghost.Jiang Motian, who was not far away, always looked leisurely and at ease. In his opinion, Ye Chenfeng would definitely die with this move.

Ye Chenfeng looked at the man in Tsing Yi who appeared in front of him again, and at the hammer the man in Tsing Yi was swinging. He could only release Qing Yan, and when Ye Chen Feng was about to release Qing Yan, the tombstone not far away, on the tombstone The font on the tombstone twisted like an earthworm, making it impossible to see the words on the tombstone clearly.

"Boom!" sounded.

When the man in Tsing Yi's warhammer was about to hit Ye Chenfeng's head, and when Ye Chenfeng was about to release Qing Yan to kill the man in Tsing Yi, the sword intent on the tombstone rose sharply, and the boundless sword intent spread fiercely in all directions .

This caused Ye Chenfeng and the man in Tsing Yi to pause slightly. Under the impact of the powerful sword intent, the man in Tsing Yi couldn't help taking two steps back. With a "bang", one of the hammers in his hand lost his grip and fell to the ground.

And Ye Chenfeng and Shui Menghan's expressions also changed slightly, it was obvious that the impact of this sword intent made them both very uncomfortable.

As for Jiang Motian who was not far away, he was also affected by the sword intent, but his eyes became more fiery. Jiang Motian is bound to get the treasure in the Tomb of the Sword God.

Ye Chenfeng checked that the distance between himself and the tombstone was still five meters away. He had gone through many experiments before, and the tombstone would only react when he was only three meters away from the black spring and the tombstone. How come there is still a distance of five meters, and the tombstone changes?

The sword intent emanating from the tombstone came and went very fast. The man in Tsing Yi couldn't help stepping back two steps. After he recovered, he picked up the war hammer that fell to the ground. When he got up, he stared at Ye Chenfeng with an ugly face, and shouted: "Boy, you will never be so lucky this time."

"Google! Google! Google! Google! Google!"

However, just as the man in Tsing Yi finished speaking, the bubbles that emerged from the strange black spring became more and more dense. In just an instant, the entire surface of the black spring was covered with dense bubbles. There was an extremely powerful aura seeping out of it, which made everyone present focus on the black spring.

"Pfft!" sounded.

A jet of black water suddenly spewed out from the black spring towards the sky.

"puff!"

"puff!"

After the first black water column soared into the sky, two more black water columns shot up into the sky one after another. The arrangement of these three black water columns formed a triangular pattern in the black spring.

Afterwards, a blood-red light glowed from the triangular pattern in the black spring, and the blood-red light became more and more dazzling, until it was so dazzling that everyone present squinted their eyes.

"Crack! Crack! Crack! Crack! Crack!"

The soil around the strange black spring was cracked inch by inch, the blood-red light was gradually restrained, and a rapidly rotating vortex appeared in the triangle.

From this vortex, it seems that something is slowly emerging, and this thing is emerging very fast, like mushrooms after rain.

Soon the true face of this kind of thing appeared in everyone's eyes. It was a pitch-black statue. The statue was more than ten meters high, and the statue was portrayed vividly.

This statue is a middle-aged man with a solemn face. This middle-aged man is wearing a cloak and holding a huge broad sword in his hand. He raises his head slightly, giving people a look of disdain, looking down at the world. a feeling of.

Ye Chenfeng, Jiang Motian and others were shocked by the huge statue that suddenly emerged from the strange black spring.

Jiang Motian was so excited that his whole body trembled, he said to himself: "This must be what the sword god looked like when he was alive, maybe there is some mystery hidden in this statue?"

Jiang Motian couldn't wait for a moment, he looked at Ye Chenfeng, and shouted: "Boy, lucky you, let me personally send you on the road!"

However, when Jiang Motian was about to make a move, a gleam of light flashed in the eyes of the huge statue, and the eyeballs of the huge statue seemed to move, and then, an aura of looking down on the world emanated from the statue .

This aura pressed down on Ye Chenfeng, Jiang Motian and the others, "Plop!" With a sound, Shui Menghan, who was weakest in strength, was the first to kneel on the ground under the pressure of this aura.

However, Ye Chenfeng stuck the Heixuan sword in his hand into the ground, and supported the whole body on the Heixuan sword. He would not kneel down casually, this was an instinctive action of Ye Chenfeng.

However, the aura emanating from the statue became more and more heavy. Ye Chenfeng's feet sank into the ground, but his body still firmly supported the Black Xuanjian.

"Pfft!" a voice.

At this moment, the man in Tsing Yi also knelt down under the pressure of the aura. He thought that he didn't need to fight against this aura, otherwise with his strength, he would still be able to hold on for a long time.

There was another "plop!"

Jiang Motian also knelt down. As a master of the first stage of the Divine Sense Realm, logically speaking, he is the one who can persist the longest, but he has the same idea as the man in Tsing Yi. Struggle with momentum might cause internal injury to yourself, anyway, it's not to kneel down to others, Jiang Motian doesn't have any burden in his heart.

After Jiang Motian and others knelt down, Ye Chenfeng was the only one left. He clenched his teeth tightly in his mouth, and the corners of his mouth overflowed with blood. No one in this world can make Ye Chenfeng bend his knees. Nobody can.

When Ye Chenfeng was holding on tightly, no one noticed that the expression on the face of the huge statue seemed to have changed, and a smile of appreciation appeared on the corner of the statue's mouth.

... (To be continued..)