The two monks did not expect Ye Feng to fight back under such circumstances, and all their thoughts were still on the two magic weapons in Ye Feng's hands. 【^】

"Bang!" The two monks were hit by Ye Feng's magic weapon at the same time, and their bodies flew towards the protective cover of the rune array.

Ye Feng didn't leave any room for this, the opponents have already made such a plan in order to defeat him, so he doesn't need to be polite, defeating the opponents can only enter Qinglong Academy.

As soon as the magic weapon was shot, Ye Feng's body also moved.

The feet stretched and shrunk into inches, and he came to an opponent in one step, and punched out with a simple punch.

"Boom!" The simplest move, Heihu poked his heart out.

But it is the most practical. As a monk, he will not use pure physical contact as a means of attack. He is either focusing on magic weapons or kung fu. It is really rare to see Ye Feng rushing forward to attack like this in the cultivation world.

The body of the cultivator hit by Ye Feng trembled, and a mouthful of blood sprayed out.

Ye Feng's punch was powerful and heavy, and it hit the opponent's heart. The true energy in the fist penetrated directly into the opponent's body along the contact point, causing great damage to the opponent's body.

In the blink of an eye, Ye Feng eliminated the three opponents, leaving only three of the six monks besieging Ye Feng.

The three of them looked at each other and looked at each other. This Ye Feng's combat power was too strong. Before he could make any statement or make a move, he was half solved by others. I couldn't believe it.

But Ye Feng didn't stop, but twisted his body in the air, and ran towards the monk who was closest to him.

"Ah!" That cultivator was naturally unwilling to be caught without a fight, and those who were able to come to Qinglong Academy to participate in the assessment were not incompetent.

It can be said that Ye Feng was able to kill the three opponents by surprise just now, which was also a factor in the sneak attack. The opponents thought that Ye Feng would really admit defeat, and they were careless, so they were successfully attacked by Ye Feng. It was entirely their fault that they underestimated the enemy.

In fact, everyone has heard of Ye Feng's name before, but out of absolute confidence in themselves, they all despise Ye Feng, thinking that Ye Feng is just a country bumpkin, and Ye Feng's achievements are beyond the reach of these young people. In Junjie's eyes, it was just Ye Feng's good luck, and no one really took Ye Feng seriously.

In the talisman array, after seeing Ye Feng's bravery, he understood Ye Feng's horror, so he thought of the way of joining forces, thinking that Ye Feng would be kicked out with the cooperation of several people.

The cultivator who was targeted by Ye Feng had already experienced a long time of fighting before, and the aura in his body was also consumed a lot, but he was worthy of being a disciple of the Martial Sect, and he did not back down at critical moments.

With a loud roar, he collected all the spiritual energy in his body, stretched out his palm flatly, and greeted Ye Feng's fist.

And when Ye Feng was running towards this monk, the other two monks also reacted and attacked Ye Feng from left and right.

If they don't launch an attack at this time, I'm afraid Ye Feng will really send all six of them back to their hometown.

Ye Feng exerted force under his feet, shrinking the ground into an inch, this skill became more powerful as Ye Feng's cultivation level increased, and he easily dodged the attacks of the two monks behind him.

But Ye Feng's fist didn't stop, the strong aura formed a black tiger with a bloody mouth in front of Ye Feng's fist, biting the opponent's palm.

"Pfft!" Heihu bit the opponent's palm in one bite, and then moved his two powerful upper and lower jaws together.

"Crack!" A cracking sound reached everyone's ears.

"Ah!" The cultivator who was bitten by the black tiger transformed by Ye Feng's aura screamed, his palm was broken from the wrist, and the whole palm was bitten off by the black tiger.

As a monk in the Foundation Establishment Stage, he doesn't have the ability to regenerate a severed limb. It is said that if he wants to regenerate a severed limb, he must become a master stronger than a master in the Nascent Soul Stage. Ye Feng doesn't know exactly what state it is.

Of course, some peerless elixir can also regenerate severed limbs, but such elixir is not even possessed by the sects behind these monks. Not everyone is as perverted as Ye Feng, who has all kinds of treasures. If there is no heaven-defying situation, I am afraid that this monk will be a one-handed hero all his life.

One palm was cut off by Ye Feng. If you continue to persevere, you will definitely die. This monk is not too stupid. If you lose your head, you will be reincarnated.

So this monk just looked at Ye Feng full of resentment, as if he wanted to deeply remember Ye Feng's appearance deep in his mind, and then jumped out of the talisman array.

At this moment, Ye Feng felt the wind blowing from the back of his head, and a magic weapon struck.

The two monks behind took advantage of Ye Feng to deal with the monk. I have to say that the timing of the choice of the two monks was very good. It happened that Ye Feng's attention was on the monk. It's too late to make a move.

Ye Feng took a picture of the hill on his clothes while moving quickly, and faced the magic weapons of the two monks.

"Bang!" The magic weapon of the two monks smashed the hill that Ye Feng shot, and the hill that was sent out in a hurry was not powerful enough, so it was easily resolved by the two of them.

"Whoosh!" A magic weapon flew past Ye Feng without hurting Ye Feng.

"Pfft!" But another magic weapon hit Ye Feng's shoulder.

"Hmm!" Ye Feng let out a low, muffled snort, with a trace of blood dripping from the corner of his mouth.

Feeling the magic weapon on the back, it should be a tapered sharp weapon, which made Ye Feng's movement very inconvenient and restricted the movement of aura.

"Hahaha, I hit Ye Feng." The monk who manipulated the magic weapon to hit Ye Feng laughed loudly, seeing that he was as happy as he got the quota to appear.

It's no wonder that in this talisman formation, even though there are three Golden Core stage monks, after a fierce battle, everyone recognized Ye Feng's strength and felt that Ye Feng was the most powerful monk in this talisman formation. Ye Feng must be dealt with first.

Ye Feng turned his body around slowly, his eyes showed no emotion, neither joy nor sadness, not even a trace of pain, just like this tapered magic weapon was inserted into someone else's body, it had nothing to do with him.

Both monks looked at Ye Feng happily.

"You two, be sensible and go out by yourself, or I will be impolite." Ye Feng said lightly.

"Hahaha, what a joke, you have been seriously injured by my magic weapon, and you still dare to speak wild words, I think you will not cry when you see the coffin, you will be willing only if I knock you out of the talisman array." Injured Ye Feng The monk said disdainfully, at such a time, Ye Feng still fantasizes about driving others out of the talisman formation.

Not to mention that he would not think that Ye Feng has such abilities, even the chief examiner who was watching from outside the formation felt a little sorry for Ye Feng. He originally thought that Ye Fengfeng had won the promotion spot in this group, but he did not expect to hurt him like this. into the hands of other monks.

"Okay, since I must take action, don't say I'm merciless." Ye Feng's words suddenly became extremely cold. In the battle of monks of the same level, this was the first time he was injured, so Ye Feng There was also a surge of anger in Feng's heart.

"Pfft!" Taking off the magic weapon on his back, Ye Feng didn't even frown, and put the cone-shaped magic weapon into the inner world without any hesitation, then suddenly exerted force on his feet, and ran towards the monk who injured him.

The monk who injured Ye Feng was still complacent. He didn't expect Ye Feng to stand up and resist after being hurt like this, but he thought it was just Ye Feng's unwillingness to admit defeat.

He didn't care about Ye Feng's attack, but released a magic weapon and flew towards Ye Feng who was rushing up.

Unexpectedly, Ye Feng's target was not him, but another monk not far away from him. This monk was also one of the six monks who joined forces to attack Ye Feng, and now there are only two of them left.

Ye Feng's body twisted strangely in the air suddenly, like a nimble boa constrictor, spitting out its poisonous core and running towards the relaxed monk.

"Pfft!" Suddenly there was a sword in Ye Feng's hand, and he picked it up on the monk's thigh, and then he lifted it up forcefully, and the monk's body flew out of the talisman array.

Picking this monk out of the talisman array, Ye Feng turned around immediately, and stabbed the monk's magic weapon with the sword in his hand.

"Ding!" The sword just pierced the cultivator's magic weapon, Ye Feng's footsteps were unsteady, and he took a dozen steps back.

"Boom!"

"Ding!"

The sword pierced deeply on the ground before stopping the retreating body, but Ye Feng's breathing also became heavy.

"Amazing!"

"Good cultivation!"

The other monks who were still in the scuffle took a look and saw that Ye Feng was one against six, and he was still not defeated even though he was seriously injured. The monks cheered Ye Feng loudly.

"Now you are the only one left in your alliance. Do you still want to fight me?" Ye Feng held the sword in both hands, panting unceasingly, but he didn't take the initiative to attack. It seemed that he was trying hard He is recovering his aura, consuming too much aura and physical injuries. Even if Ye Feng's physique is different, he can't withstand such an attack. What's more, Ye Feng has already consumed too much aura when fighting against Feng Dongcai's Qiankun map. , also suffered internal injuries.

"Ye Feng, you are already like this, am I a fool, I will give you a chance to speculate, a joke!" The monk who injured Ye Feng sneered, no one would be a fool to have such a cultivation base at this age , on the contrary, they are all extremely talented and intelligent people. He saw that Ye Feng's current situation should be at the end of his strength, and he was barely holding on.

If you are afraid at this time, you are really stupid to the extreme.

He thought it would be easy to drive Ye Feng out of the formation, so at this time his choice was to attack.

The flying sword in his hand flew towards Ye Feng with an ear-piercing cry.

"Hey!" Fei Jian rushed towards Ye Feng, almost piercing through the space.

He would never choose to fight Ye Feng in close quarters. Everyone can see Ye Feng's physical strength, and the most important thing at this time is to protect himself from injury while defeating Ye Feng, and accept the challenges of other monks. .

"Don't give up, right? Then I'll show you some color. Even an injured crazy ruffian is not something you can fight against." Before Ye Feng finished speaking, a golden light flew towards the opponent's flying sword.

"Choke!" The golden bowl hit the flying sword, making a melodious sound.

"Buzz!" Ye Feng flapped his clothes, and a string of hills flew towards his opponent.

The flying sword was resisted by Ye Feng's golden bowl, and Xiao Shan flew towards him. The monk didn't dare to be careless, and quickly released another magic weapon.

In Ye Feng's ears, it seemed that he was determined to drive his opponent out of the talisman formation. The magic weapons on his body flew out one by one, and the target was the monk opposite.

Moreover, the grades of magic weapons are all used by monks at the golden core stage, so any one you take out will attract attention.

The cultivator on the opposite side complained secretly, and did not engage in close combat with Ye Feng. He did not expect that his own disadvantage would be more obvious in the competition of magic weapons. Ye Feng was like a human-shaped magic weapon warehouse, and there could be at least dozens of magic weapons in the air. From Ye Feng's hands.

There is no way to continue this kind of battle.

"Cough cough!" Just as the opponent was retreating steadily, Ye Feng suddenly coughed violently. Accompanied by the severe cough, blood flowed down the corner of his mouth, dripping to the ground and turning into eye-catching blood flowers.

The opportunity came, Ye Feng was seriously injured, and he definitely wouldn't last long, as long as he persisted, Ye Feng could be seriously injured.

The opponent thought about it secretly, and at the same time put up all his energy, gritted his teeth and persisted.

But how could Ye Feng give him a chance.

"Go out." Ye Feng straightened his body abruptly, with a radiance in his hand, a small tripod with blue light flew towards the opponent.

The small cauldron was covered with cracks and looked like it might break anytime.

"Boom!" The opponent has been confused by dozens of magic weapons by Ye Feng, how can he still have the energy to fight against Xiao Ding, and was hit in the chest by Xiao Ding.

"Pfft!" A mouthful of blood spurted out, and the opponent flew out of the talisman array.

And at the moment when the opponent was defeated, Ye Feng's body seemed to have been drained of the last trace of aura, and he sat down on the ground!

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