The city's doctor and martial artist

Chapter 907
In the sky, the morning sun rose faintly, and on Beihai Pingdao, the forces of the two sides hesitated as if they had made an appointment, and appeared in front of the border defense line early.

"Yaofeng, in this battle, if Ye Fei dares to take action at will."

"Would you still choose to watch?" In the western camp, Benson said in a deep voice, turning his head to look at the person beside him, with a hideous expression on his face.

When Yaofeng in front of him heard the words, a cold light flashed in his eyes at the same time.

"If he dares to make a move, you and I will fight together, there is no need to show mercy." Yaofeng's voice was flat, but there was a sense of indisputability.

Hearing this, Benson was suddenly delighted and couldn't help laughing.

"Haha, ha, you and I join forces, that junior in Huaxia will definitely die."

"If this person doesn't dare to make a move, today's battle will surely destroy our Western martial arts world..." Benson said loudly with a confident expression on his face.

After he finished speaking, he immediately raised his hand and waved his hand, and the powerful Western Martial Arts practitioner behind him immediately let out a low shout, bursting out with impressive power.

The next moment, under the leadership of a tall man whose strength was comparable to that of Jindan's late stage, there were hundreds of people in the western martial arts world.

These people are all wearing leather armor, with fighting intent in their eyes, none of the power surrounding their bodies is below the Golden Core Avenue, and each of them has a soul slave puppet in their body.

"We will win this battle!"

"Shoot with all your strength, and those who cannot be refined into soul slaves will be destroyed directly." Benson's whole body was concentrated, and the slightly crazy voice instantly spread throughout the audience.

Not far ahead, the battlefield ring was quickly occupied by a hundred strong men from the Western Martial Arts world whose combat power was comparable to that of Jindan Dao.

A team of a hundred people, with more soul slaves, can be said to be like a rainbow.

"Huaxia children, do you dare to fight?" On the ring in front of the battlefield, the leader was dressed in dark brown leather armor, holding a double-edged giant axe, and his aura was soaring.

Just a small leader, judging from the aura at this moment, they are all vaguely above Pingcheng's side, leading the two and Tang Hao and others above.

At this moment, in front of the Pingcheng border defense line, Ye Fei, Tang Hao, Lu Liang and others, in front of the extreme defense line, and behind him, the elite children of the major martial arts families have already finished their anxiety.

"Boy Ye, on the battlefield ahead, those people's strengths are all above Jindan."

"Among the martial arts family, only those few patriarchs can fight with one, but they are outnumbered." Lu Liang stepped forward at this moment, analyzing the battle situation.

As he said, only a dozen or so patriarchs of martial arts families in Pingcheng have reached the Jindan Avenue, and the combat power of the two sides is not directly proportional.

It must be what happened last night that made the southern base choose to go all out in this battle. Hundreds of fighters who are comparable to Jindan powerhouses are enough to overwhelm Pingcheng.

"Yes."

"It seems that I'm the only one waiting for the Patriarch to fight together!" On the border defense line, Tang Hao also spoke at the same time, his eyes bursting with fighting intent.

"I can also fight..." Not far behind, a beautiful woman in white came with a light voice at this moment.

She is none other than the only Chinese hidden sect in Pingcheng. The fighting power of this Kunlun's next snow envoy is obvious to all, and it can be said to be extremely strong.

In front of the border defense line, Ye Fei glanced at the people around him, couldn't help laughing lightly, and then shook his head slightly.

"Hundreds of strong men on the Golden Core Avenue, with the blessings of soul slaves, you are no match." Ye Fei said in a low voice after looking away.

As soon as he said this, everyone in front of the defense line couldn't help but change their expressions slightly.

The expressions on the faces of the elite juniors of the martial arts family inevitably showed ugly colors at the moment. Even their Patriarch and Patriarch were no opponents, so what could they do.

"Boy Ye, what do you mean...we only defend but not attack?" Lu Liang mused a little at this moment, and after thinking for a while, he subconsciously said in a low voice.

With his strength, although he can't face it head-on, he can hold on to Pingcheng's defense line, at least for a while.

"Old Lu, have you forgotten, the Yinlong Brigade?"

"Leaving this battle to them is enough..." Ye Fei responded with a smile on his face.

In front of the defense line, everyone was stunned when they heard the words.

In the past three days, the Yinlong Brigade has basically been training without sleep, but the specific effect achieved is not clear to everyone.

But no matter how strong it is, Yinlong's brigade only has 39 people, how much can its combat power be improved in three days?It's useless to pierce the sky to the extent of Jindan Dao.

"Here, Hidden Dragon Brigade, Ye Xiaozi, are you serious?" Facing the complex expression at this moment, Lu Liang couldn't help but whispered.

The people around, together with the patriarchs of the major families, focused their eyes on Ye Fei at the same time.

It's not that they don't believe in Ye Fei, but at the moment, the lineup sent by the Western Martial Arts World is really too strong. What can a group of brats who have been trained for less than three days do?
"Oh, of course." Ye Fei chuckled and turned his head to look backward at the same time.

Following his gaze at this moment, he saw that not far behind, a team of more than 30 people had already appeared in everyone's sight.

Not long after, the hidden dragon team headed by Wu Yun'er appeared in front of the border defense line.

"Master."

"All the members of Yinlong are in place, hello instructor!"'

Wu Yun'er stepped forward to bow at this moment, and the 38 people in the rear all spoke in unison at this moment, and let out a shocking low shout, the momentum was so strong that it shook the mind.

Except for Wu Yuner, this hidden dragon team is not much different from three days ago in terms of strength alone.

The most powerful among them, the aura that erupted was only in the late stage of foundation establishment, but the fighting spirit in their eyes at this moment made Lu Liang, Tang Hao and others dare not look directly at them.

"Well, let's go out and fight. Those who encounter obstacles will be killed without mercy." Ye Fei nodded and said softly, a sharp killing intent flashed in his eyes.

This battle must be fought with momentum, and victory alone is undoubtedly far from enough. Only by leaving indelible fear in the hearts of the enemies, those people dare not declare war easily.

"Yes!"

"Kill without mercy..." The Yinlong Brigade, headed by Wu Yun'er at this moment, walked out of the border line without any hesitation.

A group of 39 people faced the nearly one hundred strong men whose strength was one level higher than theirs on the arena in front of them, and there was no trace of fear in their eyes.

In front of the frontier defense line at this moment, Ye Fei looked up, with a look of satisfaction on his face.

Three days is very short, but these people have never let him down. Ye Fei can't help but look forward to how strong the Immortal Battle Formation is at this moment.

"They, can they?"

"Boy Ye, tell me the truth, how strong your battle formation is. They are the backbone of my hidden dragon base."

The expression on Lu Liang's face at this moment seemed to be a little uncertain.

There are 39 people, and the strength is only a martial artist who has established a foundation. Facing a hundred Jindan powerhouses, there is no comparable performance among them.

If it wasn't for the fact that the person in front of him was Ye Fei, even if it was anyone in the entire Chinese martial arts world, even if Fu Cangtian came in person, he would not agree to let all the members of the Yinlong Brigade play.

"Um, this is also the first time I use it. It's hard to say the specific power." Ye Fei responded truthfully with his usual expression.

This formation, which comes from his memory inheritance, has extremely high requirements for the teamwork of Wu Yuner and others, and it is indeed Ye Fei's first time to use it.

How powerful this kind of ancient battle formation can erupt is not something that martial artists in this era can guess and understand.

"What! The first time..."

"You boy, can you be more cautious, if the Yinlong brigade is wiped out, the old man will not be able to explain to Yanjing."

Lu Liang's complexion was slightly red at the moment, and he couldn't help staring at Ye Fei's goatee puffing on the corner of his mouth.

"It's okay, Mr. Lu, don't worry, Ye's apprentice is also inside." Ye Fei waved his hand and said casually.

When Lu Liang heard this, he was speechless for a while.

But at this time, on the battlefield ahead, the Hidden Dragon Brigade was approaching the arena of the battlefield, and on the Pingcheng border defense line, the heads of the major families couldn't help showing nervous expressions on their faces at this moment.

After all, the strength of the two teams is too different.

Not far ahead, on the side of the Western Martial Arts World, Benson, the commander in front, couldn't help laughing again after seeing the team sent by Pingcheng.

"Haha, haha, it seems that there is really no one in the Chinese martial arts world."

"The juniors in the Foundation Establishment Realm are all sent to the field to see them off!" Benson saw through the strength of everyone in the Yinlong Brigade at a glance, and his eyes could not help showing contempt.

When he opened his mouth, the power in his body quietly condensed. Once a Nascent Soul strongman intervened in this battle, he would strike without hesitation.

"In that group of people, among the strongest, only one has reached the level of Jindan Dao."

"Ye Fei, do you really want to break the rules of the Great War..." Among the crowd in the Western Martial Arts World, there was a purple light flashing in Yaofeng's eyes, and he couldn't help but wonder in his heart.

Yaofeng thought in his heart that the difference in strength between the two sides was extremely obvious, so Ye Fei sent these juniors because he was thinking that if the Huaxia Martial Arts world lost, he would take action himself.

In this way, this battle that was originally a must-win in the Western martial arts world added a bit of suspense, and the final winner was in the hands of Ye Fei.

"There is an old saying in China that says, "I really underestimated you if you put them to death and then come back to life." Yaofeng stared at him, thinking for a moment, and the power in his body slowly condensed.

Between him and Ye Fei, I am afraid that there will be a battle to be avoided today.

In the distance, on the arena of the battlefield, on the side of the Western Martial Arts World, hundreds of Jindan Dao powerhouses have rushed to the arena at this moment.

The majestic coercive power swept across the surroundings. In the eyes of these people, there was a faint gloomy aura flashing, and each of them had a strange aura.

"Huh? Someone came to die."

"It's actually some Chinese juniors. It just so happens that they can devour them all and become soul slaves." A disdainful voice came from the arena on the battlefield.

(End of this chapter)