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The golden light shot out, and Jingzang's superficial blow was just to break up Yehe Jiahua's true energy sound waves, and she didn't fight recklessly, because she knew that she was not the opponent of the person in front of her. After pulling back, she looked helplessly at Ye Feng.

Standing on a high place is unbearably cold, if it really reaches the point where it will be the top of the mountain, the word loneliness of a master will no longer be limited to talking about it, but it can really reach a height that everyone can only look up to in one aspect It's really scary, and Yeho Jiahua has undoubtedly touched the edge.

If there is no Ye Feng, Solomon Yehe Jiahua, the Pope of the Holy See, and the Sun King of Sun Island may have a battle, and they may continue their cultivation path, but with Ye Feng in the world, their lives are doomed to be unstable, and this kind of instability Safety is what they asked for.

In fact, in a sense, Ye Feng is now working hard for the ancient Chinese martial arts world. All the high-level people in the world, all the levels that ordinary people cannot touch, have always had friction, and the land of China will always be clamoring for the outside world. First of all, if all the masters of the Tianbang gather together, no other organization in the world will be like this Yehe Jiahua who said that the Chinese national religion is a cult.

When competing in various rankings in the country, only the Dragon Team was struggling to support it. From this perspective, Ye Feng was working hard for his grandma and his relatives.

But for Ye Feng at this time, the Fu family is no longer his opponent at all. He is completely trying to test the depth of these foreign masters, so as to lay some foundations for him to formally enter the foreign country and choose Solomon. , Ye Feng also experienced repeated thinking, Solomon's internal situation is that the masters are too strong, and the weak are too weak.What he thought was that no matter how strong Solomon Yeho Kawa was, he couldn't match the siege of so many masters like himself.

But after only one trial by Jingzang, Ye Feng already saw that this hard bone is not easy to chew. When Jingzang cast a helpless gaze, he decisively handed Siyue in his arms to these women. In the hands of the relatively weak Phoenix, he said, "Try to get as far away as possible."

Fenghuang usually doesn't stick to one pattern with Ye Feng, but at this critical moment, she is also unambiguous and decisively fades away.

But Yeho Jiahua's eyes showed disdain, and he said, "Are you afraid?"

And his disdain, got Ye Feng's even more disdain, standing in front of Yehe Jiahua with his hands behind his back, said coldly: "I was afraid when Ye Feng had both eyes?"

Speaking of making a series of cumbersome movements with both hands, the surrounding air suddenly condensed around Ye Feng's side, and the sound of dragon chant resounded.Yehe Jiahua still sat in the same place, squinting his eyes slightly, and said coldly: "Kunlun Mountain Subduing Dragon Seal? It's a good martial skill, but the 36-style Subduing Dragon Seal, after the death of the previous dragon group, no one can learn it All, the power has also weakened a lot."

"Dragon Subduing Seal?" Ye Feng raised the corner of his mouth, and said disdainfully: "You don't need the Dragon Subduing Seal to hit you." Ye Feng finished the last gesture, put his hands on his waist, and shouted: "Dragon Subduing Eighteen Palm~" Then he suddenly hit Yehe Jiahua.

At this time, Shangguan Fenghuang who was standing beside Nangong Yuting's face froze, and said: "What are the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms? It's obviously the Dragon Subduing Seal, and it's just played in a different way."

"Hehe, Feng is joking with the old man. Even if it is the Dragon Seal, the target is not the old man, but the seventeen people behind him. Let's go and help Feng." After finishing speaking, Nangong Yuting drank all over her body, The Chun Jun sword flew up from behind her, making bursts of sword sounds. When she held the long sword backhand, her whole body gave off a scorching breath, and with another soft shout, she flew straight towards Yehe Jiahua.

Yehe Jiahua naturally knew that Ye Feng's target was not him, but the remaining seventeen arhats behind him, so he immediately had a countermeasure, but just when he was about to make a move, Chunjun Sword had already appeared in front of him , Huaxia's two masters with the strength of the Tianbang attack, the momentum brought out can be described as earth-shattering, and suddenly a cloud of dust rose around Yehe Jiahua, and he was confused.

At the end of the return journey, an incredible scene appeared before everyone's eyes. Yehe Jiahua blocked the golden dragon Ye Feng shot with a flashing golden Buddha light in one hand, while the other hand held Nangong Yuting's sword that was stabbing at him. .

How powerful is this?Ye Feng shouted loudly: "Back."

After Nangong Yuting heard this, her whole body spun like a top, aiming to get rid of Yehe Jiahua's hand, but Yehe Jiahua let go, but Nangong Yuting couldn't get out.Yehe Jiahua's hand seemed to have suction, and Nangong Yuting was floating in front of him like that.

Ye Feng cursed angrily when he saw this, he had already pulled away, and rushed forward again, but the seventeen arhats stood in front of Ye Feng like stacked arhats, and at this moment, the barbarian rushed from nowhere , shouted: "Let me come."

Then his huge figure swung his huge ax and hit the center of the seventeen arhats.

Ye Feng saw Nangong Yuting who was struggling in front of Yehe Jiahua through the figures of the seventeen arhats, his eyes suddenly glowed red, and with a "buzz", Ming Hongdao appeared in his hand, just When Manzi hit the Arhat stack with his axe, Ye Feng slashed down from the sky with a sharp knife, and with the sound of tearing, he split the person at the top into two halves. Originally, eighteen Arhats stacked together was the strongest Arhat formation, but Now there are only seventeen arhats, how can they stop China's first knife that destroys the dead?

Just as another Arhat died, the giant ax in the hands of the barbarian also made a crackling sound, and the remaining sixteen Arhats flew aside in disarray.

At this time, Shangguan Fenghuang, Li Xuanqi, Lin Cangao, Ma Kai, Ling Fei and others who had been watching the battle by the side all drew out their weapons and rushed forward to deal with the sixteen arhats.

And Ye Feng had already flashed into the focus of Nangong Yuting and Yehe Jiahua, and slashed at Yehe Jiahua's wrist from bottom to top, but Yehe Jiahua was worthy of being a master, and retreated abruptly, even bringing Nangong Yuting back sideways out.

If Ye Feng continued to swing the blade upwards, it would be Nangong Yuting's right hand that would be chopped off.Naturally, he would not do this, and shouted beside Nangong Yuting: "Flying knife, come in~"

Nangong Yuting immediately understood, withdrew her body's strength to retreat, and then moved forward along Yehe Jiahua's suction. At the same time, her left hand suddenly raised, and two throwing knives appeared in front of Yehe Jiahua's eyes out of thin air. Seeing this, Yehe Jiahua Shocked, the suction was removed, and it instantly turned into a thrust. It wasn't his palms, but his whole body was full of Buddha light. It was all power, and the two flying knives that had appeared in front of him also stopped and stopped moving forward.

Ye Feng shouted again: "Withdraw the sword~" Nangong Yuting obeyed Ye Feng's words, drew an arc with the long sword in her hand, turned around and retreated, and at the same time she withdrew, Ye Feng suddenly flashed to where Nangong Yuting was originally. In the position, Ming Hong Dao vibrated and spun, and along with the strongest Qi that Ye Feng could unleash, it slashed towards Ye He Jiahua's neck.But he didn't expect his blow to be effective. He bit the ground firmly with both feet, forcing his body not to be pushed away by Yehe Jiahua's powerful thrust. Slowly move away in the direction, Tai Chi can affect the whole nature, not to mention his burst of Buddha energy?

In the ensuing confrontation, there was no earth-shattering explosion, and the arrogance of Buddhism and Taoism slowly disappeared.The Minghong knife that was flying and circling in the air had also appeared in his hand.

Ye Feng's eyes were slightly closed, and he stood on the spot panting slowly, while Yehe Jiahua picked up the string of Buddhist beads in his hand and sat there as firmly as Mount Tai. This time the confrontation seemed to be a draw, but Ye Feng He deeply understands that his side is firmly at a disadvantage, and he and Nangong Yuting joined forces to fight, which consumed a lot, while Yehe Jiahua was safe and sound.

At this time, he finally understood in his heart why his master had such a high evaluation of these foreign strengths, "I am only a little stronger than them." The unfathomable strength of the master's mysterious old man is only a little stronger than these people, these people, Sincerely higher than yourself is not only a grade.

Are you still fighting?Ye Feng hesitated for the first time.

At the same time, Nangong Yuting had already helped deal with several arhats and stood on the other side of Yehe Jiahua. After that, Jingzang and Fenghuang stood side by side and stood behind Yehe Jiahua. Li Xuanqi, Lin Cang Ma Kai and Ma Kai stood beside Ye Feng respectively.In the battle on the field, only Ling Fei and an arhat were fighting. Ling Fei's strength is strong, but compared to ordinary gangsters, he is almost vulnerable to such a master, but he is a man. With a casual glance, Ye Feng already knew that he didn't have a single complete rib on his body. If he went on like this, he would definitely become a cripple, but his spirit was stared at by Ye Feng, and he was beaten up time and time again. Stand up and fight again. When I met Xiang Chen in Dunhuang, it was just like this. Now I can't delay anymore. I winked at Nangong Yuting. Nangong Yuting came out knowingly and solved the last problem. An Arhat, Ling Fei immediately collapsed on the spot.

Li Xuanqi raised his pure steel machete in front of Ye Feng, it has become a piece of scrap iron, bent badly, and muttered to Ye Feng: "Brother Feng, you have to give it to me!" A good knife."

"Fart, where did I get so many good knives? If you want a good knives, go get them yourself." Ye Feng didn't take his eyes off Yehe Jiahua for a moment.

"Hey, Brother Feng, you also have to tell me where to grab it?" Li Xuanqi continued to ask cheekily.

"Minghong Dao is in my hand, the world's No. [-] Miao Dao is in my grandma's hand, and Huangquan Dao is in Langya's..." Ye Feng said, Li Xuanqi hurriedly said: "Brother Feng, it's alright Now, I will find a way to get a good knife myself, and go grab the knife with grandma and her old man, even if I have ten lives, I can’t die.”