The ruffian enters the fairyland

The cultivator of Wanku Peak lifted the long spear in the hands of the Fifth Young Master Xuanyuan, held a big stick in one hand, and pointed at all the cultivators participating in the purgatory of the strong, with a domineering tone and endless contempt in his expression. 【^】

"But there are monks who dare to come up to fight with me, are they all incompetent people! If so, I think you should all go back and enter the purgatory of the strong. Anyone I encounter will be smashed with a stick die!"

No one said a word for a long time, and no one will be strong at this time. It is completely meaningless. If they leave alive, everyone will get a huge improvement. It is too much of a loss to be beaten back before entering the purgatory of the strong.

"What a bunch of idiots!" the monk of Wanku Peak cursed helplessly, and then his eyes fell on Ye Feng.

"Hey, boy, I see that you have a good fighting power. How about we fight a battle. Anyway, there are still more than ten days before the opening of the powerhouse's purgatory. If you are idle, you will be idle."

Ye Feng was so angry that he rolled his eyes, and there are people like this, he is already extremely arrogant, this one is a hundred times more arrogant than himself, in fact, there may not be any monks stronger than him among these people, but everyone has their own ideas , don't want to fight with this guy.

"Farewell, I'm not your opponent. You don't have much brilliance on your face if you beat me, a cultivator at the Sanxian level. If you want to fight, go find a strong one yourself." Ye Feng rejected him directly, fool To fight him.

The cultivator of Wanku Peak smirked, "That's right, it's also meaningless to defeat you."

Said, sitting beside Ye Feng.

"Boy, you enter the purgatory of the strong with the cultivation base of a loose immortal. Isn't this courting death? Don't you have something that you can't imagine? You must die in the purgatory of the strong. In fact, there are many ways to die if you want to die. It doesn't have to be To enter the purgatory of the strong."

Ye Feng's nose was almost twisted by anger. He used to speak out to ridicule others by himself, but now he was ridiculed by such a person, Ye Feng really couldn't accept it.

"You are not right. Although it is said that a monk with a low cultivation base will suffer in the purgatory of the strong, but whoever says that the cultivation base is low will definitely die in it. Do you dare to make a bet with me?" Ye Feng looked at the monk at Wanku Peak and said.

"What to bet."

"Just bet on whether I will die in it in the end." Ye Feng said.

"Okay, of course I will bet that you will die in the Purgatory of the Strong. If you are not dead in the Purgatory of the Strong, wouldn't there be no danger in the Purgatory of the Strong." The monk of Wankufeng recognized Ye Feng With a low cultivation base, he will not be able to do anything in the purgatory of the strong.

"Since it's a bet, there must be a lot of money, otherwise there's no need to gamble." Ye Feng induced this guy.

"What do you have that you can afford?" asked the monk from Wanku Peak.

"I use all my belongings, and all the harvest in the Purgatory of the Strong, to bet that I will successfully leave the Purgatory of the Strong." Ye Feng said.

"Okay, then I will also use all my belongings and my harvest in Purgatory of the Strong to bet that you will die." The monks of Wanku Peak were also generous.

"Then thank you for your generosity." Ye Feng chuckled, he had gambled a lot in the past, and every time he gambled his opponent for nothing, this time he must get everything from this guy, and do well Teach this madman a lesson.

"It's not sure who is generous. You have to be careful. The first thing to do when you enter the Purgatory of the Strong is to kill you first. I'll see how you leave the Purgatory of the Strong." The monk of Wanku Peak had already thought Well, without giving Ye Feng any chance, the first thing to do when entering the powerhouse's purgatory is to drop a stick and smash Ye Feng into meatloaf.

Ye Feng was annoyed for a while, and accidentally added a strong enemy. Before he entered the Purgatory of the Strong, he was missed by others.

Get up and walk in another direction.

"Hey, boy, what are you doing?" the monk from Wanku Peak asked loudly.

Ye Feng rolled his eyes at him, "I'll stay away from you, lest you be afraid of losing and play tricks behind your back."

"Well, you are still very wise. Maybe I will secretly give you a stick so that you can't even enter Purgatory of the Strong." The monk of Purgatory of the Strong said very seriously.

Ye Feng was really speechless, this guy looked a little silly, or a little blunt, but he was not. Under such an appearance, he actually concealed a very cunning heart for a moment, and he would be safe only if he stayed away from him.

However, the monks of Wanku Peak didn't seem to want to let Ye Feng go, stood up and followed Ye Feng, no matter where Ye Feng went, he followed a few steps away.

Ye Feng was so angry that he used to use various means to force others to nowhere. Could it be that retribution is imminent now, and he has been left helpless by this guy.

Not far away, on a rather protruding stone, there was a monk sitting quietly, dressed in white clothes, with a straight face and a well-proportioned figure.

The monk didn't exude any aura, sitting on the boulder seemed to be one with the boulder, as if he was a part of the boulder.

Ye Feng's eyes narrowed slightly. This is a strong man. Although Ye Feng's cultivation base is not very high, his senses and judgment are still very strong. After experiencing countless big scenes, Ye Feng's judgment on monks is almost indistinguishable. will go wrong.

Seeing that the monk Wankufeng was still following behind him, Ye Feng had an idea.

After a few steps, he came to Dashi, and Ye Feng wanted to sit beside the white-clothed monk.

An invisible barrier directly blocked Ye Feng from the boulder.

"Fellow Daoist, it's not kind of you to do this. As the saying goes, don't do to others what you don't want to be done to others. If you don't want to be entangled with him, how can you cause trouble?" The white-clothed monk opened his eyes and looked at him with a half-smile With Ye Feng.

Ye Feng didn't feel embarrassed when someone saw through his thoughts, he just smiled, "I can't help it, people are poor and short-sighted, our cultivation is not good, so let's find a way to save our lives."

"Fellow Daoist, you should think of other ways. I don't want to fight this guy with such strength. Why don't I use it in the purgatory of the strong? I can gain more." The white-shirted monk made it clear that he would not become Ye Feng. umbrella.

Ye Feng looked back at the monk at Wanku Peak, "I said, he is a strong man, if you are looking for someone to fight, you should choose him, his cultivation base is strong, and fighting is also enjoyable."

The cultivators of Wanku Peak had long noticed this cultivator in white shirt.

"Yes, you are indeed very strong, dare to fight with me."

This guy is a lunatic, no matter what the situation is, all he thinks about is fighting.

"I won't fight with you. Once you are injured, it will affect your battle in the Purgatory of the Strong. If you die in it because of this, I will be embarrassed." The white-shirted monk said.

Ye Feng was speechless for a while, his eyes were opened. The monks who participated in the Purgatory of the Powerful are indeed the strongest disciples of all forces. Not only are their cultivation bases strong, but their self-confidence is also extremely strong. They all feel that they are invincible in the fairy world.

Compared with them, Ye Feng felt that he was too low-key. Since he was participating in the purgatory of the strong, shouldn't he show his strong side and let everyone remember him?

"I said that you two feel that you are very strong. Anyway, you are idle, just fight, even if you are injured, it doesn't matter. The injury has already recovered in more than ten days, and it will not affect the powerhouse. The performance inside, just happens to be a fight between you, let us also watch the excitement." Ye Feng encouraged, no matter whether the two can fight or not, he will not suffer.

It would be best for the two of them to die together, and he would lose two powerful enemies in the purgatory of the strong.

In Purgatory of the Powerful, everyone is an enemy, and they can attack at will, without any rules.

After these two guys entered the purgatory of the strong, they were definitely strong on one side.

"It's fine for the two of us to fight, but before we fight, we might as well kill you first!" The white-shirted cultivator looked at Ye Feng and said, with murderous intent in his eyes.

"A little Sanxian cultivator dares to encourage us, you feel too good, you don't think you can play with the two of us." The cultivator of Wanku Peak sneered.

not good!

Without any hesitation, Ye Feng stretched his feet and ran inch by inch, which was self-defeating. Not only did he not encourage these two guys to fight, but he wanted to attack himself instead.

"Huh!" The body ran far away.

"You two fight slowly, I won't look at the miserable face of the loser." Ye Feng's voice came from a distance.

"Boy, if you still want to run, I'll see where you go!" The cultivator from Wanku Peak chased after him at an extremely fast speed.

"If you want to escape in my hands, it would be a joke to let you escape!" The body of the white-shirted monk also flew out.

It was lively now, and the monks in this area jumped into the sky one after another, raising their eyes in the direction of the three of them.

Ye Feng didn't dare to have any pause, and used the shrink to the limit to the limit, so that the two pursuers behind him couldn't catch up for a while.

"This kid's speed is so fast!" The monk of Wanku Peak was shocked to find that his flying speed in the air was not slow, and he couldn't even catch up with Ye Feng's running speed on the ground.

And Ye Feng is still widening the distance a little bit.

"I see where you are going. If you, a loose immortal, escape today, I will not enter the purgatory of the strong!" The monk of Wanku Peak lost his temper and chased after Ye Feng.

The white shirted monk also had a stubborn temper and followed behind the two of them.

"Okay, since you guys are unwilling to stop, then I will make it impossible for you to enter the purgatory of the strong." Ye Feng said fiercely.

He made up his mind, ran all the way in a straight line, ran out for ten days, no matter how far he ran, and then came back through the teleportation array, it should be the time for the powerhouse to open the purgatory, the two of them will definitely not come back in time, when the time comes Will miss the opening time of the strong purgatory.

Speaking of cheating people, Ye Feng still has many methods.