"Kill two of them and escape one, you can see." Ye Feng replied lightly.

"Just now you have one against three?" Tang chuxue blurted out.

"Just a fluke." Ye Feng smiled faintly.

"The martial arts of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty are called sword cultivation. They attack very strongly. You can't beat three with one!" Tang chuxue exaggerated his mouth.

You know, the people who enter this space are all geniuses of their own countries. Their strength is completely at the same level, and they can even meet more challenges.

In the face of three people's accomplishments far surpassing his sword cultivation in the Eastern Zhou Dynasty, Ye Feng fought three with one enemy. Unexpectedly, he killed two and beat one away?

Although Ye Feng himself has become a blood man, it's really incredible.

"What can I do? If I don't work hard, you'll be taken by them. Unfortunately, I didn't leave the most powerful one with me. I don't know if the news leaked out will really bring trouble to Xitang?" Ye Feng answered while picking up his own broken knife.

At the beginning of Tang Dynasty, Xue didn't know what round rice meant. She was still in the stage of being shocked by Ye Feng's amazing feat.

Even with the help of the flaming lion king, but similarly, he still has to protect himself, with one enemy, three, two deaths and one escape, half a step congenital, who can do it?

This performance was completely beyond her expectation.

That's three Eastern Zhou swords with extremely sharp attacks

After a short silence, Tang chuxue finally said, "the Eastern Zhou Dynasty and the Western Tang Dynasty may not break out a war for several young disciples, but there is no doubt that these people have the identity of genius. They should come from some great families. At least I know that the Li family in the Eastern Zhou Dynasty is not under our Tianyin mountain Tang family. Ye Feng, you should be extra careful when you kill their people."

"Come if you want."

Ye Feng nodded disapprovingly.

The road of martial arts is doomed not to be smooth. He fought all the way from Zhaojiazhuang. Who died under his hand is not a genius. How can Ye Feng take these things to heart?

The duration of the blood god armour secret method has passed. The sequelae caused by blood loss makes Ye Feng feel a little weak. After he simply explained to Tang chuxue, he swallowed several pills and sat up cross legged.

After several successive wars, Ye Feng has touched the bottleneck of half step congenital perfection. With a few days of free time, it's better to have a try.

It's time to break through

……

Ten days passed in a flash. Today is the date agreed by the four presidents, and the void crack of the world will be torn open again.

Not far from the entrance, there are three talented young people quietly lurking at the moment.

These three people are naturally the only three left in the southern Qin Empire.

Two congenital quintuples and one congenital quadruple are outstanding in strength.

The most powerful one is like a tall and straight green bamboo, tall and thin. Although he just stands at random, he has a sharp momentum, as if the whole person is a sheath sword.

He is the most outstanding Prince of the southern Qin Empire. Ying Sheng, the master of inscriptions, is also the proud disciple of Zhao, the green robed man of the southern Qin inscriptions Association.

Ying Sheng is surrounded by two people. The cultivation on the left is also a congenital five fold, with a symmetrical figure and a light smile. This person's surname is Meng Chong, the son of Meng Xian, a general of the southern Qin Dynasty.

The congenital quadruple on the right is called Chaoyuan ba. He is strong and tall, his muscles are coiled, and his body is full of explosive strength.

Seeing that the opening time of the crack was getting closer and closer, however, I didn't see the figure of talented disciples from other three countries. Originally, I won without a smile. Two straight sword eyebrows frowned on my face.

"Strange, at this time, why don't the people of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty, the Western Tang Dynasty and the northern Han Dynasty show up? Is there an accident?" Meng Chong looked ahead and didn't see any figure, so he asked.

"They have an accident. What are we worried about? I hope all those people are dead. In that case, the four countries will be able to lose a group of difficult opponents next year. Now it's silly to wait for a ball here..." Chao Yuanba whispered.

The younger generation of the four countries compete with each other, and the four countries can fight each other. It is only held once a decade. They compete with each other for their ancestral country's gas transportation. It is bloody and cruel. If there are few talented opponents in other countries, their own side can take more initiative.

That's why Chao Yuanba said so.

"Country barbarian, what do you know?" Meng Chong shook his head with a trace of contempt in the corners of his mouth.

He and the second prince both came from the top of the Empire and had a prominent family background. However, chaoyuanba was only born at the grass-roots level. Unexpectedly, he also entered here through selection, which naturally made Mengchong have a superior psychology.

"Meng Chong, what do you mean?" was scolded by him. Chao Yuanba's face turned red and couldn't help shouting.

"Hum... Reckless people, what do you say!" Meng Chong refused.

When Chao Yuanba was about to get angry, Ying Sheng in the middle said, "both of you, stop for the prince."

Although the voice was light, it had the dignity of the superior, which made them dare not quarrel.

"We didn't find the empty beast. Maybe people from other three countries will take it away, so we have to stay here to see who has such opportunities and skills. Hey hey, there's a saying: the mantis catches the cicada and the Yellow finches, and getting the empty beast in front doesn't mean getting the empty beast."

Seeing that Chao Yuanba still looked like he didn't understand, Ying Sheng smiled and said, "the strength of the three of us is second to none among the martial arts of the four countries. If people from other countries come to meet, the prince certainly doesn't mind bullying people and checking them carefully. If there is a void beast, isn't it in our bag?"

Ying Sheng turned to Meng Chong and said, "Xiao Chong, Cao mang has been a hero since ancient times. Our nanqin has the current territory status, which was developed by our parents' hard work. You must not despise others. Don't forget that you and my ancestors were just a humble Cao mang hero in those years."

Meng Chong nodded slightly.

Chaoyuanba is even more inspired and energetic.

In just a few words, the two people were convinced. This victory really knows how to win people's hearts and understand the art of emperors.

"The second prince, the Western Tang Dynasty and the northern Han Dynasty are not afraid. What should we do when we meet people from the Eastern Zhou Dynasty?" Meng Chong asked after a little silence.

"The martial artists of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty practice Kendo hard and are not good at mental strength. According to the prince's inference, even if they find the empty beast, they should not be able to domesticate it. So when you see the three people of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty, let them go." Ying Sheng replied after thinking for a while.

Kendo warriors are powerful. Even if they win, they are unwilling to take the initiative to provoke.

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