The most powerful plant system

Chapter 73
Just fell down and stood up vigorously, and the saber technique was more fierce than before, waving wildly, life for life.

"It really is an astonishing secret technique."

Ye Feng felt the increased combat power of the two, and the thatched grass sword appeared in his hands out of thin air, stabbing the two people's shoulder bones and leg bones with multiple swords one after another.

But the two of them didn't realize it, they roared and rushed towards them like beasts driven to a corner.

puff puff!

After sealing their throats with two swords in succession, the two of them finally stopped their movements and fell to the ground dead dead.

Ye Feng took the time to look at the other companions, Du Cheng rode Juechen, the air-conditioning was billowing in the place he passed, and the disciples of the Burning Blood Sect turned into ice sculptures.

Only a few masters of the nine orifices who are one of nature and man can barely resist the cold, but there are also dangers everywhere.

"Ice belongs to profound art, it looks so handsome."

Ye Feng said enviously, Xuanxiu is Xuanxiu, seeing Du Cheng's posture is like a wolf into a herd of sheep, even if he is allowed to fight alone, I am afraid that there will be no problem in dealing with the more than 40 peripheral disciples of the Burning Blood Sect.

He looked at the others again. The Song brothers had good swordsmanship and cooperated tacitly. The two of them were not weak against seven or eight people.

However, when some of those people used the secret technique, the swords of the two were obviously a little messy, obviously because they lacked experience in fighting the enemy.

Just like that, it is impossible for the two of them to fight ten Haikou. I am afraid that if there are a few more, the two will have to kneel on the ground and sing conquest.

Yinglao has much more experience in fighting the enemy, and he can deal with the three enemies flexibly with one hand, and he seems to be able to handle the three enemies with ease.

As for Du Po and Ma Rongrong, the situation is not good. Poison Po is good at using poison, but her poison is greatly reduced to the disciples of the Burning Blood Sect who have used the secret method. The enemy is two nine orifices, which are extremely difficult to deal with.

Ma Rongrong was even more unlucky, she had just been targeted by a red-robed man, and that man's attack was in harmony with the aura of heaven and earth, clearly reaching the point of unity of heaven and man, completely suppressing and beating her.

What she is good at is lurking and camouflage, which is hard to deal with under the strong attack of the enemy.

Ye Feng judged that the poisonous woman was farther away from him and closer to Du Cheng. Du Cheng should have time to help her, but Ma Rongrong was not far away from him, so he couldn't justify not helping her.

After all, it is the same team, no matter how unwelcome they are, they will take action when it is time to do so.

Thinking of this, Ye Feng raised his sword and killed him.

"Hey, little girl, seeing your body is protruding and backward, you must let men work hard, why don't you let my brother and I feel good too?"

"Your lips are thicker, so your desire must be stronger."

Ma Rongrong was furious at the foul language of the man in the red robe, but she was no match for him.

The broad knife in the opponent's hand was extremely heavy, and every time she took it hard, she felt that her little hand was about to go numb.

Suddenly, the pressure lightened, and a ray of sword light stepped in just right.

Ma Rongrong stepped back, panting with exhaustion, and saw Ye Feng standing forward.

Ye Feng charged forward with a sword that was much smaller than the other party's broadsword. His back was quite handsome and unrestrained, which caused ripples in her heart.

"Hey, boy, is your hair all grown? You still want to be a hero to save the beauty."

"What's the matter with that sword of yours? It's thin and narrow like a grass root. Does it look like a man's? See it clearly, a real man, use this!"

The red-robed man sneered, the broad knife slashed down on the head, and the ground was cut several meters away by the knife's energy.

Ye Feng had no fear in the opponent's aura of harmony between man and nature, and raised his thatched sword upwards.

Clang!
There was no fancy frontal force, and the knife, which was much thicker than the thatch sword, was thrown away abruptly. The expression of the man in the red robe changed suddenly, and he couldn't help taking five or six steps back.

"What amazing strength, what a sword!"

His eyes flickered for a while, and he rushed up again with a roar.

"You are so cheap."

Ye Feng sneered, his sword flew like clouds and flowing water, the red-robed man kept slashing, but he was like a headless fly trapped in the sea of ​​clouds, always chopping in the wrong place, wasting his energy in vain.

"I didn't expect him to be so powerful."

Ma Rongrong watched in shock, she fought the man in red for a short time, knowing how terrifying his strength was, Ye Feng actually beat him back head-on.

If it's just a matter of strength, it's fine, but right now his swordsmanship is indistinct, clearly reaching an extremely high level, completely playing with the red-robed man in the palm of his hand.

She looked at the brothers of the Song family who were fighting in a stalemate in the distance. They also used sword skills. Why did this young man look so chic.

Roar!
The red-robed man failed to hit Ye Feng repeatedly, but was stabbed by the thatched sword one after another. He became angry, and the knife continued to chop.

Ye Feng dodged calmly, squinting his eyes from time to time, with an expression of enjoyment on his face.

He has fully opened his nine senses, facing the master of the unity of man and nature is no longer as difficult as when he was dealing with Yan Nangui, if he wants to, he can quickly end the battle.

However, the rare experience of fighting against a master of the unity of man and nature helped him to touch the realm of the unity of man and nature, so he deliberately released the water.

Perhaps because he sensed Ye Feng's carelessness in Jianli, the red-robed man became angry, a strange blood red appeared on his face amidst the roar, and the power of the broadsword he swung down greatly increased.

boom!
Even so, Ye Feng still caught his saber steadily, and the wrist holding the thatched sword didn't even feel heavy.

The first volume of "Giant Spirit Art" was not learned in vain, Ye Feng's strength is comparable to the physical cultivation of the Tongxuan realm.

"too strong."

Ma Rongrong saw everything in her eyes and took a deep breath.

The master of the unity of nature and man used the secret method of burning blood, and his strength was more than doubled, but there was no difference in Ye Fengna.

How strong is it really necessary to be so stable.

He looks like he is only fifteen or sixteen years old. Fifteen or sixteen years old is already so strong. Even among the five great Xuanzongs, there are probably very few such outstanding outer disciples, right?
The future is simply limitless.

Ma Rongrong's heart fluttered for a moment, and she looked at the battle circle of the Song brothers, and saw that both of them had injuries, and their expressions could not hide their disappointment.

"It's time to end."

Ye Feng felt that the red-robed man was getting more and more crazy, so in order to prevent the boat from capsizing in the gutter, he changed his shuriken and used Wanli Wuyun.

Zheng!
He pierced the opponent's forehead with a sword, and the red-robed man fell down unwillingly.

At this time, the situation in the cave was also clear. With Du Cheng's strength at the Tongxuan Realm level, almost half of the disciples of the Burning Blood Sect in the arena were frozen into ice sculptures by his profound techniques.

Elder Ying ended the battle one step earlier than him, and the poisonous woman was receiving some injuries and was being treated. Only the Song brothers were left with a few enemies to deal with.

After a while, the Song family brothers finally finished off all the enemies. The two of them were out of breath with exhaustion, and there were many scars on their bodies. They were even more embarrassed than when they were shuttling through the forest before.

"Eight people, we killed eight people."

They counted the heads, with some dissatisfaction between their brows.

When he raised his head and saw Ye Feng approaching, and saw that he was unharmed, he was immediately annoyed.

"Ye Feng, I don't know how many people you killed. Didn't you just hide by the side and wait for everything to end?"

The two were surrounded just now, and they didn't see Ye Feng's battle at all.

"I killed three."

Ye Feng responded simply, he was really too lazy to talk to these two brothers.

"Three? It seems that you are lucky."

Song Ji's eyes showed disdain, and he only thought that Ye Feng just met the weak one.

Ye Feng smiled without saying a word, and walked towards Du Cheng. He captured a living victim and was interrogating him.

"Brother Ye's strength is unfathomable, I admire him."

When Old Ying passed by, he said something to Ye Feng with a trace of awe in his eyes.

Unlike the brothers of the Song family, he saw the fight between Ye Feng and the man in red, and knew that he had completely underestimated this young man before.

Although this person is young, his strength is definitely above him.

(End of this chapter)