The ruffian enters the fairyland

The peach pickers are still here. 【 #_ 】

Ye Feng waved his hand, and all his subordinates immediately changed into a defensive formation, facing the direction of the terrifying aura.

A group of monks flew towards the center of Sea God City, exuding an extremely terrifying aura from their bodies, enveloping the entire seal gang.

"Now there's another good show!"

"It's really a wave of ups and downs. This human monk has not had time to retreat before he wiped out the seal gang. Maybe he will stay in Sea God City forever."

The monks watching the excitement all looked in the direction of the terrifying aura.

The expression on Ye Feng's face was very serious. It seems that his method of destroying the Sea Dog Gang was not thunderous enough to deter the forces of Sea God City. A deterrent.

"Human monks, you make a big noise in Sea God City, do you really think that Sea God City is so easy to bully?" A group of monks stood in the air, looking down, staring at Ye Feng and others coldly.

"Hahaha, there is no excuse for the crime. Everyone here must know the cause and effect of the matter. You are just making an excuse for yourself. If you want to take action against me, just say so. Why do you have to do that?" Ye Feng bluntly pointed out the other party's intention.

"Sharp-mouthed people, Sea God City is the territory of the Sea Clan, how can you, a human cultivator, do whatever you want here." A middle-aged cultivator among the opponents came out more and more.

This monk has a pair of long horns growing on his head, and his body is covered with scales. He is a descendant of the ancient sea dragon lineage. Although the bloodline of the ancient sea dragon is very thin when it is passed down to him, it still maintains some of the ancient dragon's blood. characteristic.

For example, in terms of strength, this cultivator can definitely be called infinitely powerful, born with supernatural power, and rarely meets opponents.

"Don't talk so much nonsense, since you want to have a leg, then see the truth in your hands." Ye Feng said impatiently, suddenly upset for no reason, these guys have seriously disturbed Ye Feng's mood , making Ye Feng extremely upset.

If the ruffian brother feels uncomfortable and starts to soar, then someone will be in trouble.

"Presumptuous, you dare to be so rampant at a mere Golden Core Stage, and watch me take your life!" As a descendant of the ancient Flood Dragon Clan, Yu Jun's pride in his bones is naturally different from that of ordinary monks. Brother Dan Qi dared to talk to him like this, and the anger in his heart went straight to his forehead.

"Huh!" Yu Jun came straight to Ye Feng with a sledgehammer in each hand.

"Buzz!" There was a vibration in the space, and Yu Jun's mere charge forward had such an effect, and the consequences of his violent moves could be imagined.

"This guy is mine, no one is allowed to snatch it from me!" Sanlang snatched it away in one step, lest others would confront Yu Jun.

"I still want to call my master, and you don't want to take a picture of your piss. Let's see if you have the qualifications!" Sanlang looked like a big, clumsy man. It became sharp, and although cursing was inferior to Wu Liang and Liu Mang, ordinary monks were really no match for San Lang.

"I'll smash you to death!" Yu Jun didn't agree with Saburo, and threw a hammer on the top of Sanlang's head.

"Buzz!" A dark gap appeared in the space.

Yu Jun's hammer was so powerful that it shattered the space.

"Hahaha, okay, I like it!" Saburo is a pure violent maniac. He was very happy to see Yu Jun who is good at strength. The iron chain in his hand met Yu Jun's double hammer and swung it.

"Boom!" The weapons of the two sides collided with each other, making a loud noise that shook the sky.

Ye Feng and the others have left a long time ago, as long as there is a battle that Sanlang participates in, Ye Feng and the others will know how to stay away.

Even so, there were still many people who were stunned by the shock, and the Liuyun Leopards who were sitting by the Feiyunkou groaned and then retreated further away.

The opponent's side was even more unbearable. They were unprepared, and they were still watching. They were shaken far away by the shock waves of the two people.

"Okay, good fun, come again!" Saburo shouted happily, he likes the collision of this kind of power the most, when fighting other monks, those guys will display some magic weapons or spells, sometimes making Saburo very depressed, It's useless to drop a chain, it's like hitting the air.

When fighting other monks, he couldn't bring out Sanlang's strengths at all. Although he was not in a passive situation, he couldn't enjoy himself while fighting.

But the battle with this descendant of the ancient dragon is completely different. Both of them are good at strength, and when they get started, there is no fancy strength competition, which naturally suits Saburo's appetite.

Two guys who are also violent are considered to be good opponents and good talents.

"Come on, come on, who will be afraid of you!" Yu Jun swung the hammers in his hands and rushed towards Sanlang.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!" The collision between the two was like a violent storm, and the shock wave of the collision was like a thunderstorm when the rainstorm came, shaking the entire space to the ground.

"Srust!" Some broken walls and ruins collapsed during the battle between the two of them, turning into dust on the ground and filling the sky with dust.

The monks couldn't help but be speechless when they saw the bravery of the two of them. Oh my God, if he was in the center of the battle with such fighting power, he would have turned into flesh and blood long ago.

"Who dares to fight with me!" Another monk from the Hai Clan ran out, waving a long whip in his hand and pointing at Ye Feng.

Without waiting for Ye Feng to answer, the thin monkey rushed out in one step.

Among Ye Feng's subordinates, Sanlang and Shouhou have the closest relationship. Maybe it's because of their huge size, or the two guys are left over from the ancient times, so they can talk the most. .

Seeing Sanlang's majestic appearance on the field, Shouhou was naturally not to be outdone, and went directly to meet this sea monk.

The monk of the sea clan was taken aback, the guy in front of him was really weird, his legs didn't step forward like others, but his legs moved forward together, and his body ran a long way when he jumped up.

Judging from the armor style of the thin monkey's quilt, it should be left over from ancient times.

"Crack!" The long whip in the hands of the monks of the Sea Clan pulled out a whip flower, which blasted the air with a crisp sonic boom.

The long whip was like a poisonous snake spitting out its core, and it rolled straight towards the thin monkey's body.

"Pfft!" The thin monkey opened its mouth wide, and spewed out a mouthful of poisonous water, which turned into a black mist that covered the long whip.

"Woo!" With a flick of the long whip, the monks of the Sea Clan tried to dissolve the black mist that filled the sky.

Don't you know that the poisonous water sprayed out by the thin monkey is a blow with all its strength, evolved from a breath of energy in the thin monkey's belly, and wrapped the whip tightly with the corpse poison accumulated over endless years.

Since getting the strange black jade from the demon god, the thin monkey's cultivation base has increased sharply, and the corpse poison in his body has become more and more powerful.

"Hiss!" The long whip in the hands of the monks of the Sea Clan was contaminated with corpse poison and began to show signs of corrosion.

"Ah!" The monks of the Sea Clan did not expect such an accident.

They all hid in the dark and saw clearly the previous battles. Seeing that Ye Feng was able to wipe out the Sea Dog Gang, it was nothing more than a large number of people. Basically, it was a two-on-one situation. When the monks fought against a soul-refining monk from the Sea Dog Gang, they thought that Ye Feng's fighting power was no more than that. If it was a one-on-one battle, they would definitely be able to kill all Ye Feng's men.

But once he fought, he found that it was not what he imagined.

When fighting the Sea Dog Gang, Ye Feng intentionally told his subordinates to try not to hurt the opponent's life, so everyone did not use their full strength when they made a move.

Moreover, Ye Feng also considered that someone would come after him, so he told his subordinates to keep some strength, one is to confuse the opponent in the dark, and the other is to be able to meet the enemy in the best condition.

However, after these hidden opponents appeared, Ye Feng did not make any explanations, and Saburo and Shouhou took it for granted that they could give it a go.

The thin monkey displayed the strongest attack as soon as it came up.

This is beyond everyone's expectations. Most of the battles between monks are tentatively fighting each other first, and then attacking with all their strength after finding out the strength of the opponent. hit.

The monks of the Sea Clan did not expect it at all, and were caught off guard by the thin monkey.

The long whip in his hand was contaminated with toxins by the black mist turned from the poisonous water, and began to corrode. It spread along the whip to the hands of the sea monks. If he didn't defend himself at this time, the toxin might spread to the sea tribe on the monk's arm.

"Damn it!" The monk of the Sea Clan cursed and threw the long whip in his hand.

"Hoo!" The long whip turned into a sharp sword and went straight to the thin monkey's chest.

"It's just a rotten whip. You don't want it anymore. I still don't like it." The thin monkey had a long spear in his hand, and he picked it up on the long whip with one shot, and sent the long whip flying.

The long whip turned around and flew straight towards the invading monks of the sea tribe.

"Pfft!" A monk of the Nascent Soul Stage was caught off guard and was pierced by a long whip.

In an instant, a black evil spirit appeared on the face of the sea monk, and then the unlucky guy fell to the ground and died.

"Ah! Damn it, I'm going to kill you!" The weapon in his hand was destroyed, and the sea tribe monk was furious, and attacked the thin monkey with his bare hands.

The pair of fists shattered the space in front of him, and went straight to the thin monkey.

"See who killed who!" Shouhou held his spear, shook his hands, and went straight to the chest of the sea monk.

"Dang!" The monk of the sea tribe punched the barrel of the long spear, making the thin monkey's attack come back in vain.

"Hiss! What a lot of strength!" The monks of the sea clan were surprised inwardly. When they saw the thin monkey fighting with the elders of the sea dog gang's soul refining stage, the attack seemed to be powerless, but how did it become so in a blink of an eye? Bravely, the spear vibrated, shaking his hands so painfully that he almost broke his finger bones.

The thin monkey laughed, twisted the spear in his hand, and rushed towards the face of the sea monk.