Sword Emperor in the city

Chapter 239 Jumping the beam clown
Liu Feiyue was taken aback by Liu Feifan's inexplicable words. Before she could figure out why, she heard a burst of clapping.

"As expected of Sword Emperor Liu Feifan, this self-proclaimed title is quite impressive, but I, Ye Feng, feel that this title is a bit too much."

In the darkness, a figure slowly emerged as if floating from the water.

This is a young man who looks 24 or five years old. He is dressed in sportswear, with long hair and a ponytail tied behind his head.

The young man clapped his palms, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and he did not hide his disdain at all.

Liu Feifan swept his eyes and saw a mark on the side of Ye Feng's neck, a pattern of leaves, and he understood it instantly.

"Ye family?" Liu Feifei's brows showed a hint of displeasure: "Ye Tianhao sent you here? It seems that the lessons you taught him are not unforgettable enough."

"Pai? It's not that much, it's just that everyone takes what they need!" Ye Feng said calmly.

"Would you mind giving me your head?"

Liu Feifan laughed, this girl is really underestimating himself, he can see through the young man's cultivation level at a glance, it's just the second Tibetan of the Divine Treasure Realm, and it doesn't pose any threat to him at all.

Moreover, Ye Feng's swaggering appearance is just a clown in his eyes, he has no idea that he is not worth mentioning in his eyes.

Liu Feifan smiled, and under Ye Feng's surprised gaze, he put away the Zhuxin Sword and looked at him unhurriedly.

Ye Feng's face suddenly became a little hideous, what does this mean?
Is this blatant neglect and disdain?

Even the weapons are put away. Doesn't this mean that you don't need weapons to kill him?

"What reward did he give him? Can a person without the talent for cultivating immortals be able to invite you?" Liu Feifan lit a cigarette, and he didn't feel that the battle was over at all.

After Ye Feng gritted his teeth, he took out a big bow: "The location of the array fragments!"

This bow is very big, about two meters long, the arms of the bow are as thick as arms, red as blood, it is a sharp weapon of magic weapon at first glance.

The main weapon of the Ye family is the bow, and the supernatural power he cultivates means that Liu Feifan has heard from Zhao Mingming that the strongest member of the Ye family can poke a big hole in the sky with one finger.

One can imagine how terrible it is.

Liu Feifan frowned, where are the fragments of the array?

Liu Feifan knew that this thing was not an ordinary thing, but would Ye Tianhao, who had no talent for cultivating immortals, know the location of the real array fragments?
The things involved in this array are really too big. In the past, every family of the twelve aristocratic families kept a fragment. If the 12 yuan fragments were combined, what would happen?
Who would be the one who snatched the fragments of the Twelve Aristocratic Families Array?Does he know what will happen after the array fragments are combined?
"die!"

Suddenly, Ye Feng gave a cold shout, and pulled the bowstring abruptly, the ear-piercing buzzing sound suddenly rang out, and endless spiritual energy condensed, forming a giant arrow on the blood bow.

The arrow wind howled, sweeping the ground, as if countless swords passed by, leaving countless scars on the ground.

Ye Feng's face tightened, and he scolded: "Boy, will you pay the price immediately and despise me?
An arrow will kill you! "

As soon as the hand was released, there was a sound of hitting the ground, where the huge arrow passed, the ground collapsed, and the soil slag flew in all directions. The whole arrow was like a rocket soaring into the sky, and the momentum was terrifying.

Liu Feifan took a step forward, blocking Liu Feiyue behind, with a disapproving smile still on his face, and he didn't take all this to heart at all.

Just a jumping clown, no matter how lively and frisky he is, he can't make any waves.

When the huge arrow was about to hit his body, Liu Feifan's eyes flashed red, and the fire of blood rose up like a stormy sea, and his whole body changed drastically in an instant.

The giant arrow shot at Liu Feifan's body, instead of piercing through it as Ye Feng imagined, the giant arrow shot at Liu Feifan's body, instead it burst like bamboo.

Under the reflection of blood and fire, the top of One Finger Mountain was crimson, as if a sea of ​​flowers was blooming, and a sharp crow's cry burst the night sky, causing countless people to cheer up.

Ye Feng stared, his body retreated step by step, his whole face was covered with a frightened expression.

"The Minister of the Eastern Emperor... are you from the Shangguan family?
No, the current Shangguan family doesn't have the Eastern Emperor. Who are you? "

Ye Feng was tongue-tied and stuttered, he was so shocked, he thought that Liu Feifan, a small casual cultivator, had no cards at all.

Never expected that Liu Feifan actually cultivated the Dharma Aspect of the Eastern Emperor.

Not only him, Liu Feiyue on the side was also stunned, his eyes were shining brightly, and he couldn't turn his eyes away from Liu Feifan.

"So handsome!" After half a day, Liu Feiyue only uttered three words, which was enough to explain the shock in her heart.

Although she and Liu Feifan grew up, at this moment, she still felt strange and familiar.

Long blood red hair, golden red robe, blood fire all over the body, sun pattern on the forehead, blood moon above the head...

Liu Feiyue's ups and downs made Liu Feiyue amazed, like a sun god, people couldn't take their eyes off.

Liu Feifan stretched out his big hand, and the three-legged Golden Crow flew out of the bloody flames, and landed on the back of Liu Feifan's hand with the crow's cry that pierced the ears of both of them.

"Sword Emperor! Liu Feifan!"

Liu Feifan grinned, and tossed the three-legged Golden Crow on the back of his hand, his blood was turbulent.

"Five Tibetans in the Divine Storage Realm!"

Ye Feng's face suddenly tightened. He finally found out what level Liu Feifan's cultivation was, and his back couldn't help but feel cold. This time, he miscalculated.

Liu Feifan is not an ordinary casual cultivator at all. This cultivation level is enough to stand at the top of their peers. Let alone the Eastern Emperor's Faxiang, this cultivation level alone can overwhelm him.

Ye Feng was decisive, pulled the string again, shot more than a dozen huge arrows at a time, then turned around and fled without looking back, not daring to stay too long, even for a second.

"Damn Ye Tianhao, the young master let you die!"

Ye Feng was sweating profusely and his heart was trembling. Is he an ordinary casual cultivator?
Liu Feifan watched Ye Feng's fleeing back and shook his head. He raised his palm and grabbed a giant arrow. With a sudden force, the giant arrow burst like a balloon.

The other giant arrows shot at Liu Feifan's body, and there was a sound of metal colliding, and they exploded one after another. Liu Feifan's body was like a mountain, motionless.

Liu Feiyue's eyes lit up, like two little stars.

Liu Feifan smiled with his lips curled up, took a step forward, bloody light flashed, and appeared in front of Ye Feng in an instant.

With a bang, Ye Feng bumped into Liu Feifan's body, and his whole body flew out.

Ye Feng covered his forehead and took a deep breath, hitting Liu Feifan's body, it was hot and hard like hitting a piece of red-hot metal.

"I'll give you the location of the array fragments, don't kill me, please." Ye Feng trembled, took out an object from his trouser pocket, and handed it to Liu Feifan.

When Liu Feifan looked forward, Ye Feng suddenly crushed the object in his hand.

(End of this chapter)