The ruffian enters the fairyland

Standing on the high platform was a three to four meter tall figure, dressed in simple armor, his movements were a little stiff, and his body was shriveled as if there was no moisture in his body. ╔y╗

Ye Feng stood not far away, watching with a smile on his face.

The tall monk was very surprised. He was very clear about how hard this blow was.

Although he didn't use all his cultivation, he still used [-]% or [-]% of his strength. In his opinion, this blow could absolutely crush Ye Feng into powder.

And just when the palm was about to hit Ye Feng's body, he suddenly felt a force not weaker than him appearing in front of Ye Feng.

The tall monk is also a monk who has grown up after countless battles. Facing the sudden coercion, he immediately understood that this was Ye Feng's support. He immediately increased the attack strength and exerted all his spiritual energy to force the pressure on the opposite side.

When the tall monk's palm was printed on the opponent's palm, he felt a hard feeling, as if his palm was not hitting the human monk's palm, but hitting a hard wooden block.

After all the broken pieces of wood disappeared, the tall monk realized that the guy standing in front of him was not human at all. To be precise, he was not a human monk, but a zombie!

There was silence inside and outside the entire venue, and there was no sound, and everyone stared at the venue with wide-eyed eyes.

"What kind of monster is this?" The monk from Zhongzhou asked the monks beside him in surprise if he knew what kind of spirit beast the skinny monkey was.

"It looks like it should be a zombie from ancient times."

"Why, it's unbelievable that a dead guy can still have such a cultivation level."

"The world of cultivation has grown, and everything can happen, so what is it? It's really rare and strange."

Zhongli Yege immediately felt relieved, and had always believed that Ye Feng must have someone behind him. Who would have thought that this guy could get such a powerful bodyguard from somewhere after not seeing him for a few years? It was so shocking.

"I just said my cousin won't lose to that guy." The happiest thing was Zhen Xuetian, out of trust in Ye Feng, Zhen Xuetian would never believe that Ye Feng was defeated by anyone.

"Ye Feng, don't think that a powerful spirit beast can fight against me, and I will definitely kill you today." The tall monk became furious, and he couldn't accept such resistance in a small place like Zhongzhou.

A spear appeared in the hands of a tall monk. He felt that the body of the thin monkey was different from that of a monk. It would be unwise to fight directly. He took out the weapon directly and used weapons to deal with the thin monkey.

The short monks in the audience and everyone from the Peerless Sect nervously stared at the high platform that no longer existed.

"You can't defeat Shouhou even with weapons." Ye Feng is quite at ease with Shouhou. Among the subordinates in the inner world, Shouhou practiced the fastest. After Jade, the cultivation speed of the thin monkey has been increasing day by day, and now it has reached the stable state of the soul refining stage, and it can hit the peak state in sight.

"The soul destroys the world!" The spear in the tall monk's hand shone with brilliance, the dazzling light was like a dazzling sun suddenly appearing in the space.

A destructive aura went straight to the thin monkey.

There was no expression on the thin monkey's shriveled face.

"Good time!" The thin monkey yelled, rushed up against the dazzling light, and directly slammed into the tall monk's attack with both palms.

"Boom!" The space trembled, and the tall monk's attack collided with the skinny monkey's palms. The wave of attack made the nearby monks unsteady, and even those with a little less cultivation Hit by the attack wave, it flew backwards for a long distance, and then landed on the ground.

Ye Feng knew that such an attack must be extremely powerful, so he stayed away from the battle circle before the two made a move, and at the same time took the three girls who were still excitedly watching the battle away from the battle circle to avoid the aftermath of the attack.

"Cousin, where did you get this big guy? It's really amazing." Zhen Xuetian was extremely excited, depressed for too long, and finally he could vent the depression in his chest.

"This is a subordinate I got during a trial." Ye Feng explained.

After a head-to-head confrontation, the tall monk found that this zombie was not weak at all, and the consequences of fighting like this would not be very good.

"Looking at the treasure!" The tall monk took out a seven-color ring and put it on the thin monkey.

This colorful chain is a binding magic weapon, which can firmly trap the monks inside, and then quickly shrink until the monks in the colorful circle are tightly strangled to death. There is no room for struggle.

The thin monkey didn't dare to be careless, and stared at the colorful circle with eyes that didn't move much, and then spit out a black light from its mouth, and rushed straight to the colorful circle.

"Pfft!" The jet-black rays of light wrapped the seven-color rings in it.

It was only then that everyone could see clearly that the jet-black light turned out to be a black water arrow, which was suspended in the air to form a huge black water polo, and the colorful circles were wrapped by the black water polo.

The strangest thing is that the jet-black water arrows are constantly devouring the colorful circles, and soon a jet-black film is formed on the surface of the colorful circles.

The seven-color light of the seven-color chain circle is gradually covered by jet black.

"Ah!" The tall monk yelled, this magic weapon was controlled by him through his spiritual consciousness, and now he gradually felt that the connection between his spiritual consciousness and the colorful circle became weaker and weaker, until finally he lost the connection completely.

The tall monk desperately increased the connection between his spiritual consciousness and the colorful circle, trying to snatch the colorful circle back from the jet-black water arrow, but the power of the jet-black water arrow was too powerful, completely blocking his consciousness outside.

"Pfft!" The tall monk spewed out a mouthful of blood, which turned into a sharp red arrow and flew towards the jet-black water polo.

"Gaha." The thin monkey gave a strange laugh, its huge body jumped up from the ground, and its two shriveled palms flew across the air, directly intercepting the blood arrow of the tall monk, and then hugged its hands into a circle, Hold the blood arrow firmly.

"Hahaha, it's been a long time since I drank the blood of a human monk, especially such a pure and delicious food, today it's a real treat." The thin monkey directly sent the blood arrow that he controlled in his hand to his mouth.

"Gudong! Gudong!" The thin monkey gulped down the blood arrow, and there was an extremely rare smile on his face, but that weird smile was really scary.

The monks watching the battle from a distance were horrified. This is too terrifying. The blood arrow evolved from the essence of a monk in the soul refining period was swallowed like this!

If he was caught by this zombie, he would have to suck the blood from his body and turn into a mummy.

Thinking of this, the monks couldn't help but fight a cold war.

Human psychology is like this. When facing a strong master, you may not have such a terrifying psychological awareness, but it will stimulate the fighting spirit in your body. However, it is different when facing such a scene. When you think of yourself, you will feel There is a sense of dread.

"Ah!" The tall cultivator let out a scream this time. After the blood arrow was swallowed by the thin monkey, it dealt a great blow to him, both his consciousness and vitality were hurt.

Immediately, a mouthful of blood was sprayed to the ground, this time it was the blood that was sprayed out only after being extremely injured, and it did not contain any aggressiveness.

"Tsk tsk!" The thin monkey clicked his mouth and said with great dissatisfaction: "Waste, you have so much blood, why don't you give it to me, it's a waste to spray it on the ground, you don't know how to save at all, it's really worthy of everyone's background , it’s just unusual.”

The tall monk almost spurted blood again from the thin monkey's anger, what the hell is he still a zombie? Why is his mouth so damaged?

Ye Feng shook his head for a while, the thin monkey had stayed with Liu Mang and Wu Liang in the internal world for a long time, and it was inevitable that he would be infected with the bad habits of the two, especially the way of speaking, which was too detrimental.

Ye Feng didn't even think about it, he himself is a master who hurts people without paying for his life, what good things can he have under his command, even a decent person like Tang Jingtian would say something that can piss people off from time to time, let alone in the second world of unscrupulous hooligans. The skinny monkey trained by the human group.

This guy looks clumsy, but his intelligence is not low. Anyone who judges a person by their appearance will suffer a big loss.

The thin monkey raised its legs straight up, and stretched out its two long arms to grab the tall monk.

"Since you donate blood for free, let's take care of it today."

"Stop!" Angrily shouted from a distance, and the short monk flew towards the thin monkey. Seeing that his companion was seriously injured, he couldn't just sit idly by.

"Why, you want to fight in groups if you lose money alone, don't you? You masters have no style at all. Why do you fight like ruffians?" His movements are not slow at all.

"Scratch!" A dark iron chain fell from the sky head-on, hitting the top of the short monk's head.

"I'm going to exercise my muscles too!" The big man with a height of more than ten meters who suddenly appeared was Sanlang.

This violent madman has been depressed in the internal world for a long time, and has always been dissatisfied with Ye Feng, so he has long been yelling to come out for some activities.

On the way Ye Feng rushed to Zhongzhou, he didn't encounter any super powerful spirit beasts. Sanlang didn't have a good fight at all. Meat is not enough.

And Ye Feng was mainly busy on his way, and didn't specifically look for high-level spirit beasts, not to mention Sanlang's depression.

Just now through Ye Feng's spiritual sense, he learned that there was a battle, and the iron chain in San Lang's hand rattled. If it wasn't for him not being able to leave the inner world directly, there would be no such thing as the thin monkey.

The body of the short monk was flying in mid-air, and he was aiming at the skinny monkey, so he wanted to kill a monster with a huge wolf head halfway, so he quickly changed the direction of the spiritual energy and headed towards Sanlang's iron chain .

"Boom!" The ground trembled, and the iron chain in Saburo's hand came into close contact with the short monk's palm.

"Bang!" The body of the short monk was thrown down from the air by Saburo, and he rushed to the ground fiercely.

"Little Tudouzi, you can't help but fight, it's boring!" Sanlang has followed Liu Mang and Wu Liang to learn the skills of subduing the enemy with words since he was infused with a divine sense by the demon emperor and could speak. Now it is a small achievement.

The eyes of the monks who were watching the excitement from a distance were all straightened. This is the first time I have seen such a battle in my life. It is so exciting!