The ruffian enters the fairyland

The fifth son of Xuanyuan felt the power of this person, he didn't want to get involved with such a madman, it was better not to fight with him outside the purgatory of the strong man, and when he entered the purgatory of the strong man, there were countless strong men, the chance of meeting him was very small , so there is no need to fight to the death with it. ∑ fly ㊣ ≥

Ye Feng also frowned. The cultivators who participated in the Purgatory Trial of the Powerful are all strong men of the younger generation. I'm afraid there is still a long way to go if he wants to end this trial perfectly. Five years is a long time , there is no need to fight against such a strong man from the beginning, he is very confident that after passing the trial of the strong man in purgatory, he will have a great improvement after five years.

If he met this person at the last moment, Ye Feng would definitely fight him, but it was still too early to have a decisive battle with him.

"This fellow Taoist, if you want to fight, you can. After the powerhouse purgatory opens, you and I can fight to our heart's content!" Xuanyuan Wugong adopted a procrastinating tactic.

"Hahaha, the disciples of the Xuanyuan family are nothing more than that. With your character, I'm afraid you won't be able to complete the test of the strong man's purgatory. You should leave as soon as possible, so as not to die in the strong man's purgatory." The visitor sneered.

Dare to talk to the fifth son of Xuanyuan like this, he has his own strength, and he will not be afraid of the Xuanyuan family at all.

"Mr. Xuanyuan, why don't you and I go up together, kill this arrogant guy, and deal with this kid after you fight back." Xiao Wuzi stood beside the fifth son of Xuanyuan, and sent a voice transmission to him.

This is a good idea. Without hesitation, the fifth son of Xuanyuan immediately agreed with his partner's proposal. The tone of the fighting madman who just appeared was insulting. Instead of encountering it, you will be at a disadvantage psychologically, and you will lose before you fight.

The two exchanged a look, then shouted loudly at the same time, and ran towards the opponent.

"Okay, I'm afraid you can't help but fight yourself, it's interesting to fight together." The weird-looking guy spread his arms and greeted Xiaowuzi and Xuanyuan Wuzi.

The battle between the three of them was much more violent than the battle between Ye Feng and the fifth son of Xuanyuan just now, and it was not at the same level at all.

Ye Feng stepped back and flashed the space.

He found that when this later cultivator fought with these two cultivators, the combat power displayed was completely different from that just now, and the intensity of the battle was even stronger than before.

In his battle with himself and the Fifth Young Master Xuanyuan just now, it was obviously a hasty attack while running wildly, and the attack power was not raised to the strongest, but now that he is standing still, all the fighting power has been aroused.

Seeing the battle between the three, Ye Feng sighed with emotion. This kind of fighting intensity is definitely not something he can bear. The weird-looking guy is one against two. Any one in between will go all out and cannot take the initiative.

At this time, outside the purgatory of the strong, many monks have gathered, and everyone's attention is on the three people who are fighting.

"This monster is here anyway." A monk said softly.

"Why, Fellow Daoist knows this strange person." Another monk asked.

"This guy was born as a casual cultivator and cultivated in Wanku Peak. He loves fighting by nature. Any monk who passes through Wanku Peak will be dragged into a fight by him. Moreover, this guy's fighting power is extremely strong. He doesn't know the severity of his shots. Many times he is He is willing to stop after defeating his opponent, and with his joining, the purgatory of the strong will be full of excitement, and I don’t know how many monks will be destroyed.” This monk knows this madman from Wanku Peak quite well.

"The strong have their own strong hands. Don't look at the outside and no one will make a move. Maybe there will be a strong man in the purgatory of the strong. It may be possible to leave alive. Such a madman is nothing more than well-developed limbs. It’s just that the combat power is stronger, and in the purgatory of the strong, just relying on these is not enough, if you don’t have a shrewd mind, you will be killed by others sooner or later.” Someone said unconvinced.

The purgatory of the strong is full of intrigues, one's own strength is not always needed, and a flexible mind is also essential. Past experience tells latecomers that sometimes the mind is more terrifying than the combat power.

Ye Feng took this monk's statement very seriously. Almost every time he fought, he faced a stronger opponent than himself, but he was the one who won in the end. If he judged the outcome by pure fighting power, he would have died long ago. Thousands of times.

The battle between the three became more and more fierce. Although the fighting maniac of Wanku Peak was strong, he failed to defeat them under the pincer attack of the two, and instead showed a state of anxiety.

"This fellow Taoist, with such strength, why don't we wait until we enter the purgatory of the strong before performing it, and stop for now, what do you think?" Xuanyuan Fifth Young Master said loudly to his opponent.

"Hahaha, since it's a battle, what's the difference between the inside and outside of the Purgatory of the Strong? Just have a good fight. It's the same wherever you die. If you die outside, the Xuanyuan Family can collect your body. If you die in the Purgatory of the Strong Inside, your bones don’t exist.”

"Arrogant, since you intend to seek death yourself, then I will help you!" The fifth son Xuanyuan was also enraged by the opponent, and he had an extra long spear in his hand, and stabbed at the opponent when he was distracted.

Xiao Wuzi also held his sword tightly in his hand, and cooperated with the Fifth Prince Xuanyuan to attack the opponent.

"Why, if you can't fight, you have to use weapons!" The monk of Wanku Peak had a big stick in his hand, which was dark in color and as thick as a goose egg.

Ye Feng recognized the material of the big stick in the hands of monk Wan Kufeng. Xiong Dahai has been with Ye Feng for a long time. In his spare time, Ye Feng also asked Xiong Dahai for some knowledge about weapons.

The material of this big stick should be Nether God Iron. The dark color is the characteristic of Nether God Iron, and another feature is its incomparable heaviness. Such a big stick must weigh at least ten thousand jun.

Without amazing arm strength, it is absolutely impossible to wield this big stick.

However, in the hands of the monk Wankufeng, the big stick was as easy as a piece of wood, dancing out a stick flower effortlessly.

Xiao Wuzi and the fifth son of Xuanyuan also have extraordinary eyesight, they can see the extraordinaryness of the big stick, and they know that the big stick is extremely heavy. Once the weapon in their hands collides with the big stick, it will be blown away even if it is not broken, so they dare not fight with the big stick. Any contact with the stick can only be avoided by dexterity.

"Hahaha! Two useless guys!" The cultivator of Wanku Peak is not slow, and his speed is not inferior to the two of them. The big stick in his hand completely covers the two of them in the battle circle.

The two looked at each other helplessly, thinking that they could defeat their opponent by taking out their weapons, but they didn't know that weapons were their opponent's strong point, they really wanted to cry without tears.

The battle between the three once again showed an evenly matched situation, and none of them could defeat their opponents in a short time.

However, Ye Feng judged through his powerful spiritual sense that if the battle continues like this, the monk from Wanku Peak must be the one who loses in the end. Regardless of his extremely powerful fighting power at this time, but in such an intense battle, the aura will definitely be defeated. The depletion is very fast. As long as the Fifth Prince Xuanyuan and Xiao Wuzi have enough patience and insist on depleting the opponent's aura, they will definitely win.

And the two of them are walking this route, unfolding their body skills, trying not to fight head-on with their opponents.

No, they must not be allowed to succeed. Ye Feng hated these two guys even more than the monks of Wanku Peak.

Thinking of this, Ye Feng yelled: "It's nothing to fight two against one, let's fight alone!"

With the Dragon Slaying Saber in his hand, he ran towards Xiao Wuzi.

Previously, Ye Feng's glare broke Xiao Wuzi's will. Psychologically, Ye Feng had the upper hand, so Ye Feng chose Xiao Wuzi as his opponent.

Xiao Wuzi was fighting with the monks of Wanku Peak, Ye Feng suddenly launched an attack from behind him, scared Xiao Wuzi quickly jumped out of the battle circle.

"You dare to sneak attack from behind!" Xiao Wuzi said angrily.

"Haha, does this count as a sneak attack? I said hello in advance, but it only shows that your vigilance is too low." The Dragon Slaying Saber in Ye Feng's hand fell to Xiao Wuzi leisurely, and he did not intend to fight Xiao Wuzi to the end. , as long as Xiao Wuzi is delayed for a while, the monks of Wanku Peak will defeat Xuanyuan Wuzi, and Xiao Wuzi will retreat without fighting.

Xiao Wuzi suffered a loss in front of Ye Feng just now, and he knew Ye Feng's strength well. He didn't know what kind of means Ye Feng had yet to use, so he didn't dare to be careless, secretly reserved a little strength, and didn't give Ye Feng all his strength Attack.

Without Xiaowuzi's help, the fifth son of Xuanyuan suddenly felt more pressured, and there were dark shadows in front of him.

Every shadow is full of endless killing intent, as long as I don't pay attention, I will be smashed into meat paste by a big stick.

"Dang!" Before the thought in the heart of the fifth son of Xuanyuan fell to the ground, the spear in his hand was swept by the opponent's big stick.

"Swoosh!" The spear flew into the air.

Although the spear is not as heavy as the big stick, it is still a rare treasure. It has not been destroyed by the big stick in the hands of the monks of Wankufeng, and the strength of the five sons of Xuanyuan is not as good as that of the opponent. Also all bloody.

"Ah!" The fifth son of Xuanyuan screamed, not daring to entangle with the monks of Wanku Peak any more, and flew towards the other side.

While Xiaowuzi was fighting Ye Feng, he was also keeping an eye on the Fifth Young Master Xuanyuan from the corner of his eyes.

Seeing that his partner was defeated in a blink of an eye, he had no fighting spirit, so he swung his sword at Ye Feng.

Ye Feng also saw Xiao Wuzi's intention, so he didn't stop Xiao Wuzi, he dodged slightly, leaving room for Xiao Wuzi to leave.

Taking advantage of the situation, Xiao Wuzi struck again with his sword, sealing off Ye Feng's attacking route, and then chased in the direction where Fifth Prince Xuanyuan left.

The monks at Wanku Peak saw the two leaving, but they didn't chase after them, and pointed the sticks in their hands to everyone.

"Who is not convinced, come and fight with me!"