Supreme Medicinal God

"I really know people, know faces but don't know..."

Ye Feng smiled coldly at the robe, and said casually with emotion.

"Contentment, it would be your pleasure to die in the hands of the heavenly pinnacle of my spirit deficiency!"

The man in the robe smiled coldly, his long sword swaying, and the shadows of the swords, like a downpour, fell under the cover of Ye Feng.

"Send a heaven-level pinnacle to kill me. Chong Xu's old cow nose really looks down on him..."

Ye Feng smiled faintly, Luo Yanbu played, while evading the sword like a stroll in the court, joking.

"Boy, you are a little arrogant!" Lingxu heard the sound and glanced at his eyes.

He is a well-known master in the ancient martial arts world, and cultivated to be at the top of the heavenly level, it is enough to meet the top group of people in the ancient martial arts group, but at this moment, he is despised by the young Ye Feng, how can he not My heart is on fire.

laugh!laugh!laugh!

While speaking, his wide robe sleeves flicked, and three arrows in the sleeves shimmering in the cold and cold slashed toward Ye Feng's chest in a zigzag pattern.The arrow was fast and urgent, making people feel that there was no possibility of evasion.

"Dark arrows hurt people, is this the level of a top-level master in heaven?"

Ye Feng laughed, his fist changed, and he exhibited the surge of the four emperors of Thailand.

The air was turbulent, and in an instant, the three whistling arrows in the sleeves were as if caught in a quagmire, swaying in the air, and then all the strength of the shuttle was cancelled by the undercurrent, and fell to the ground with a loud noise.

This kid's trick is so weird!

Ling Xing's eyes were sullen. At this moment, he found that he was indeed underestimating Ye Feng. This young man was young, but he was powerful. I am afraid he should not be underestimated. Arrived.

But the more so, the more agitated in his heart.

Because the stronger Ye Feng behaves, the more it shows that he really inherited the inheritance of the innocent man.In this way, as long as Ye Feng is caught and the confession is severely punished, the inheritance of the naive man can be taken away from him.

"It's not rude to come and go, you use a hidden weapon, the master does not return to you, is it a bit unreasonable..."

At this moment, Ye Feng chuckled, and picked a stubborn stone from the stone wall next to him with his backhand. After throwing it with his backhand, the stubborn stone rushed towards the spirit with a broken sound.

boom!

Lingxu wants to dodge, but the speed of the stubborn stone is faster than his imagination, and he has the time to dodge and raise his sword to block it. The stubborn stone has hit him hard and hit him half of his face. Gao swelled up, spitting blood in his mouth, and several teeth flew out of the back molars...

Damn, why is this kid so strong?!

Feeling the fierce tingling of the right half of the face, Lingxu only felt that the bones of the right face seemed to be cracked. At the same time, the heart was angry, the anger was burning in the chest, and the internal force was rolling, carrying a long sword. Attacked.

In an instant, the sword shadow of the long sword almost formed a sword curtain, and even the sword shadow floating, there was a sound of wind and thunder.

"Since you also use swords, then the little master will accompany you to play a set..."

Ye Feng smiled faintly, and his thoughts were running. Feijian suddenly flew out of Yao Wang Jie and fell into his palm.

What is this means? Just now that he obviously didn't carry a weapon, why did he suddenly have an extra sword?

Seeing this scene, Lingxu couldn't help but startled, almost thinking that his eyes were hallucinating.

"A bit of smoke and rain!"

Then, accompanied by Ye Feng's cold drink, the scene that made Lingxu more frightened appeared. I saw Ye Feng's sword in his hand actually flew off his hands, and then took the initiative to launch an offensive in the air.

The sword light is bright and swaying in the air, every sword mansions are like a drop of heavy rain falling from the sky!

Just in the blink of an eye, in the air, there were countless rain-stained swords, crystal change, beautiful and beautiful.

But in this boundless beauty, Lingxu actually felt a strong sense of fear, just like under this beauty, there was something terrified of fear, which could take his life at any time.

This sense of crisis has never been encountered since Lingxu was promoted to the top of the heavenly rank. Even when he was fighting with his senior brother Chongxu Dao, he had never felt such a feeling.

What's more difficult for him to understand is that although the naive man is called'the first strange man of ancient martial arts', he doesn't seem to be good at using swordsmanship, and he has never heard of him having a flying sword.

This gave him a sudden thought. He suddenly doubted that the inheritance of Ye Feng may not be the inheritance of a naive man, or there may be other more incredible inheritances!

Can't help but say that Lingxu is ready to retreat, intending to escape from this place, and telling his brother this amazing discovery.

brush!

But he hadn't waited for his footsteps to take off. The floating air, dense and smoky, smoky rain, suddenly turned into a downpour, and surging towards him violently.

Jianmang was cold, and Lingxu hurriedly raised the long sword in his hand to block it, fighting for time to escape for himself.

Click!

But the sword was just lifted up, and this long sword was born with ten thousand years of cold iron, and he added a lot of rare and refined swords, but he broke into two pieces in the middle.

laugh!

Immediately afterwards, Ru Yumang fell down suddenly, chopping on his neck.

In an instant, the sound of wind blowing suddenly sounded in Lingxu's ears, but somehow, the wind was strange and strange, with a strong bloody smell.

But before he could even think about why the wind was so strange, his consciousness completely solidified.

And at the last moment of consciousness, he finally understood what the windy smell was. It was not the wind, but the sound of blood spewing out of his neck after his neck was severed by the fast sword.

"Why did you come..."

Looking at the corpse of the strange place on the ground, Ye Feng smiled coldly, and took the corpse-burning water from Yaowangjie backhand and poured it on his body. After a few breaths, a generation of top-level masters turned into one. Pengfeihui.

After doing everything, Ye Feng turned around and was ready to leave.

But just after a few steps, he turned his head back and picked up the broken sword with the spirit deficiency.

He really wanted to see what would happen when Chongxu Dao waited for Lingxu all night, but he did not see him return, and then when he saw this broken sword again tomorrow!

After doing this, Ye Feng embarked on the Flying Sword and shuttled to the Huashan Hotel.

He knows that since Yue Zhuoqun is not showing up now, it means that he will not choose to do it tonight, or that for Yue Zhuoqun, there are more important things to do than killing him.

As for revenge on the door to clear the door and get rid of the matter of bluntness, Ye Feng is not in the scope of consideration for the time being.And he doesn't know where the people who rushed to the door and go to the door are hiding.

Soon, Ye Feng returned to the hotel.

As soon as I returned to the room, before I washed away the bloody smell, there was a knock on the door.

Ye Feng opened the door and found that Jiang Yixue was standing at the door. After seeing him, Jiang Yixue said firmly: "Ye Feng, I want to participate in the ancient Wu Dabi!"