Chapter 277 So What About Ten?
The battle had already happened from the moment Ye Feng stepped into Dongyang Gate.

In the sky above the Tianyong Pavilion, the Second Head Teacher held a long spear and was fighting an indissoluble battle with a white-browed old man who looked like a fairy. He saw the old man in a long coat stepping on a white cloud. He had no weapon in his hand, but his fingers fluctuated In a short while, he was able to neutralize the guns of the second head teacher one by one, and suddenly he swiped his two fingers into the cloud, and immediately several white horse flying generals rushed out, fearlessly rushing towards the second head teacher.

The transformation of white clouds alternates between virtual and real, both true and false. The tricks used by this old man can be described as extremely difficult. As for the magical artifacts, it is the white clouds that seem to be common but cannot be touched at all. .

Ever since, the identity of this white-clothed old man is also ready to be revealed, one of the nine ancient martial arts sects, the second sect master of the Holy Palace, Master Baiyun Yun Tiange.

"Baiyun, there is still time to retreat now."

Compared with Yun Tiange's endless tricks, the second head teacher only had one spear from beginning to end.

Even if you have thousands of troops, I will sweep them away with one shot.

Looking at the long spear, it is a Black Tiger Broken Golden Spear. It is one foot long and one foot long, and its front is three inches. Yi, in the hands of the second head teacher, every move, every move, between the provocation and chopping, there are bursts of tiger roaring sounds from time to time.

This majestic and fearsome long spear is the Divine Dao artifact of the second teacher, Shi Yehong, and its lethal power is among the first-class existences even among the many masters of the Divine Dao.

"Yellow-haired boy, if you want to scare the old man, you are [-] years too early."

This tone is simply unbearable!

The old god Baiyun is at ease, with all kinds of moves at his fingertips, standing in the clouds, he almost has the essence of invincibility, just so confident and so rampant.

In fact, even a strong person in the Divine Dao Realm cannot escape the sanctions of time. With today's technology, the normal lifespan of ordinary people is at most only one hundred years, and the Martial King who can become a master has double the lifespan of ordinary people. Next, as for the powers of the divine way, even if they are hiding in the secret realm and trying to survive, no one can exceed the number of them.

So the [-] years in Baiyun's mouth is extremely exaggerated. Even if his grandfather's great-grandfather came, he hadn't been born yet.

"Bah! Old miscellaneous hair, living for more than two hundred years is nothing but a state of distraction. Since you intend to seek death, let's see how I kill you."

"In the shape of a gun, the sea is filled with anger!"

……

Compared with the battle of the second head teacher, at the gate of the general's mansion, a move of life and death was made, General Zhen Guo Duan Tian only slashed, and the person did not move, the self-created sky-splitting sword intention had arrived.

It's a pity that this man came all the way to block the door. Tang Men, who was so arrogant just a moment ago, was furious, and in the next second, there was a line of blood between his eyebrows, and he couldn't even swing the double hammer. Lie on the ground and fell down.

"Throw it out."

Duantian didn't even look at the corpse on the ground, he frowned slightly, then turned back to his general's mansion as if he heard something.

Inner capital.

After passing through Dongyang Gate, Ye Feng could say that the journey was unimpeded, but as he walked, the hall should have been filled with more people and more lively, but the reality was that the more people left, the quieter it became.

The route, obviously.

The people in the car will have no problem.

In the second car, Ye Feng, who was resting his eyes with his eyes closed, suddenly opened his bright eyes again, his eyes were sharp and sharp like a sword.

very good!

What should come is still here, let's see who kills who this time.

"As expected of the imperial capital of Xuanyuan Kingdom, although Hidden Dragon and Crouching Tiger are exaggerated, there are still quite a few who can fight."

In this extended car belonging to Ye Feng, Feng Yuan in the back seat was all alone with her legs crossed, and her tone was a little surprised. After a while, she sensed the probing breaths of many powerful people.

"Sister Sausage, is there anyone who can beat you?"

Long Nannan squinted her big eyes and asked.

"Of course there is."

"Long girl, let me tell you that your grandpa just asked me to protect you, and didn't say that I would wipe your ass for you. If you cause trouble and get beaten up, don't look for me."

How can Feng Yuan not know what Long Nannan's thief eyes are aiming at? It's not that she's afraid of the people here, it's just that.

The small mountain village has its own rules!
"Are you still my dearest sister Feng? How can you say such words to hurt my weak heart?"

"I seven you three, you can't get it."

The quick change in Long Nannan's tone was simply breathtaking.

"No!"

Feng Yuan folded her arms and said, it's not impossible, it's obviously room for negotiation.

"Fifty-five points, no more."

After thinking about it, Long Nannan said very unwillingly.

The two of you talked to each other, making Ye Feng and his wife look at a loss. What are they talking about?
"You three and I seven."

Feng Yuan set out her own conditions.

"Too much, too much."

"Sister Sausage, if you are so disrespectful, don't blame me for going there and auctioning off your underwear."

In a word!

Ye Feng was dumbfounded immediately, and Hong Qingyan also had an unbelievable expression on his face. Is this the obedient girl Long Nannan he knew?
"you dare?"

Feng Yuan gritted her teeth and shouted angrily.

As soon as the words came out of her mouth, she knew it was superfluous. With Long Nannan's fearless nature, she didn't even know what she was afraid of.

And these words were obviously ignored by Long Nannan.

"Dragon girl, don't forget that you can't beat me now."

Feng Yuan suddenly said viciously.

"That's only temporary. Within five years, I'll be able to take you down and take you away."

Long Nannan retorted without showing any weakness.

"That's five years from now."

A flash of fire came, but Long Nannan was still full of morale just a moment ago, but after being dragged into Feng Yuan's hands and unable to move, she immediately changed her face and begged for mercy.

Can't beat it!
Five years may not be enough, she almost forgot that the martial arts family is all perverts, and their talents are no worse than her own.

Let's bear with it first, a hero doesn't suffer from immediate losses!

The noise inside the car did not spread outside, and on the avenue, the car was driving as usual, but following Ye Feng's instructions, it was driving slower and slower.

Beep!all
At the intersection, two large trucks lined up and rushed towards the convoy where Ye Feng and the others were. No matter how much the vehicle in front honked, it was of no avail.

coming!

Ye Feng patted the back of Hong Qingyan's hand, and his figure strutted out of the car in an instant. He rushed forward, and his figure reached the front of the convoy in an instant.

"Break!"

When Ye Feng's figure came to the side of the two trucks again, a big golden fist followed his right arm and blasted out.

boom!all
The two trucks collided immediately, and then drove to the right in an unchangeable direction, crashing into a small forest.

"kill!"

On the grass, a group of masked people opened the grass and swooped down, surrounded Ye Feng without saying anything.

"Let's see who kills more."

However, how could Xiao Chuanqi and others allow these people to succeed.

Among the six cars, [-] people under Ye Feng's command all got out of the car and intercepted the masked men. When they drew their blades, they were murderous.

"die!"

Just go kill, don't ask too much.

Xiao Chuanqi, Leng Wuming, and Sima Zhantian, the three major martial kings, were ruthless. As soon as they met, several people were killed by them.

and also!

In the woods on the other side, there was a sound of piercing through the air, a hidden weapon whizzed forward, and six masked men stood on the tree and kept throwing hidden weapons at Ye Feng.

"King, I'm coming!"

Before Ye Feng could make a move, Leng Wuming had already arrived, holding the knife in both hands in a strange posture.

"Raging Flame Yang Knife Burning Heart!"

After becoming the King of Wu, Leng Wuming, when he used this move, the power was completely different from before. He handed out a knife, followed by thousands of blades. iron.

"stop!"

A mid-spirited voice came from the woods.

Ten figures came out of the tree hand in hand. These people had unique footwork, and they came across to Ye Feng in an instant.

Compared with all the masked people, these ten people did not wear masks at all, eight men and two women, some old and some tall, each of them had a mocking expression on their faces.

Looking at the breath, there are ten Martial Kings!
"People from Shanying?"

Ye Feng looked coldly at the two black-robed old men in the middle, his face calm and composed.

"What if it is, what if it is not?"

"Ye Feng, turn around now, we can still keep you alive."

The old man in black robe who spoke earlier spoke again.

"Don't you think it's ridiculous?"

"I can guess where the other eight are from, you two just need to tell me, yes or no?"

Ye Feng looked deeper into the woods, but unfortunately, only ten came.

"I am the deputy sect master of Shanying, Baimian!"

"Black-faced!"

The two directly admitted their identities one after the other.

"The six on the tree, you go and kill them."

Ye Feng didn't say anything more, the golden battle armor flowed out immediately, and his figure rushed towards the ten Martial Kings as fast as lightning.

So what if there are ten, courting death!

"Let's go, kill him as soon as possible, none of us can escape if it's too late."

Obviously, none of these ten Martial Kings knew what kind of existence they would face.

"Open the sky!"

In an instant, a large golden palm knife came in front of Baimian.

"Block me!"

Baimian smiled contemptuously, and with his hands in white wristbands, he pushed towards the sky with all his strength.

A figure instantly became two halves.

"Break!"

"Open the sky!"

……

The two repeated sentences were like a curse. Every time Ye Feng made a move, a martial king fell, and within a minute, only two of the top ten martial kings remained.

This is not a level contest at all!

why?
The remaining one man and one woman looked at Ye Feng, the hand holding the sword couldn't help trembling.

Ye Feng's aura is obviously still King Wu's, why can he be so strong, and his moves can be used without interruption?

"Say, who ordered you to come?"

Ye Feng clenched his fist with his left hand and held the saber in his right hand, walking towards the two living people step by step.

"No one instructed!"

"Haha, Ye Feng, you should be damned. You are the same as Ning Wuya. In fact, you should be damned. So what if you win today? You can't escape this imperial capital. I will wait for you on Huangquan Road."

The aging female Martial King actually drew her sword and killed herself.

(End of this chapter)

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