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Cold sweat permeated from Ye Feng's forehead, panic in his eyes. It seemed that the Aura Shield would be drilled, and it would be unable to resist the attack of the Blade of Ideas.

Wang Dayi grinned violently, pouring out the strength of his body.

Boom, the aura shield shattered like shattered glass. Wang Yiyi's blade of thought broke through the dimples of the aura shield and stabbed Ye Feng's chest fiercely.

Feeling his own blade of thought broke through the barrier of the Aura Shield, he stabbed Ye Feng fiercely.

Wang Dayi proudly throbbed his heart and rushed towards Ye Feng excitedly, shouting, "Boy, you are dead."

He rushed in front of Ye Feng, staring at Ye Feng's eyes with the arrogance and pride of the winner. He wanted to see for himself, Ye Feng's life flame disappeared from his pupils.

However, his excitement and pride only lasted for a moment.

He was surprised to find that Ye Feng's eyes showed a cunning look.

Although his own blade of thought shattered Ye Feng's dazzling light shield and stabbed the opponent's chest, he did not penetrate the body, as if he encountered a powerful resistance.

He couldn't help glancing at Ye Feng's chest.

In Ye Feng's chest, where the blade of thought stabbed, there was actually a tiny golden light.

He suddenly realized that the light shield was not crushed, but shrunk into a small shape that was invisible to the naked eye, blocking the tip of his mind blade impartially.

He widened his eyes and looked at Ye Feng's sly look on his face. There was a trace of horror and panic in his heart. The secret path was not good. The kid was cheating and he was too close.

Wang Dayi insisted on attacking with his mind to prevent him from being too close to Ye Feng. He knew that Ye Feng had a powerful artifact, Shenlong Shuo, as long as people who were too close to him did not end well.

So he avoided fighting face-to-face with Ye Feng, and cunningly used others to torture Ye Feng.

But at this time, he found that he and Ye Feng were only within a distance of one fist.

He quickly retreated, but it was too late.

A light of golden light flashed in Ye Feng's right hand. This golden light was very inconspicuous, completely covered by the light of the aura shield, but the energy contained therein could not be concealed.

Shenlong Shuo is like a lightning in the night, short and dazzling, but not flashed.

Rather than seeing it, it was better to feel that when Wang Dayi felt the power of the Shenlong Shuo in Ye Feng’s hands, he remained calm and calm, and became panicked, and his mental power could hardly be concentrated.

He can only desperately cast his whole body of thought into a defensive wall, intending to block the Shenlong shuttle.

That was just wishful thinking.

Even if the defensive wall cast with his strongest mental power, I am afraid that he could not block the attack of Shenlong Shuo, not to mention that he was panicked and unable to concentrate his mental power at this time.

Ye Feng swept the panic just now, and looked pale, and became calm and determined.

The cold sweats and weakness just showed Wang Dayi the show.

He made him think that the winning ticket was in his hands and he was so proud that he had fallen into the trap under Ye Fengbu.

Ye Feng injects the whole body of spirit into the dragon dragon shuttle. The dragon dragon spins rapidly, without any effort at all, and stabs into Wang Dayi's chest fiercely, stabbing the magic core heavily.

Ye Feng can even hear the sound of Wang Dayi's magic core breaking, and is neat.

There was a trace of regret in Wang Dayi's eyes. If he was less arrogant and more vigilant, he would not fall into Ye Feng's trap, and he might still be alive.

He pointed to Ye Feng and said with hate: "You're so mean."

Ye Feng didn't take it for granted: "The soldiers are not deceitful, you are so mean, have I ever blamed you? I have been fooled by you several times, I can only blame myself for my lack of ability, but I have made up my mind long ago, I will find you, kill you, no Always being teased by you."

Wang Dayi slowly fell down, with an unwilling look in his eyes.

Seeing that there was no movement in the house, Jiang Yixue walked in carefully.

Seeing that Wang Dayi fell to Ye Feng’s feet,

Jiang Yuxin also looked relaxed and smiled: "Sister, you will be worried. I have known for a long time that Brother Ye will be fine. It must be the bad guy who fell."

Lan Ling'er looked at the room and exclaimed: "Is there furniture in this room?"

Everyone realized that all the furniture in the house had been completely destroyed.

Except for the sofa in the Ye Feng seat, all the furniture in the whole room was torn apart. The coffee table and bed were carved from rosewood, and now they are all broken into wood chips.

The floor, the mural on the wall, and the chandelier overhead all disappeared, and even the wallpaper was stripped off, revealing a hard gray wall.

Mr. Yang also walked into Room 302, and was dumbfounded: "This room like 302 is all luxuriously decorated, but now, it has become a rough room. What did you do to destroy a room like this? ?"

Ye Feng smiled awkwardly: "It's okay, I'll compensate."

Mr. Yang smiled and pointed at Wang Dayi: "General Ye, how can I ask you to pay, and that guy is also the one to pay."

Ye Feng wanted to get up from the sofa and didn't get up at all. The sofa seemed to stick to him, making him unable to move.

It turned out that after the first battle, his body was completely sunken into the sofa.

Jiang Yixue and Jiang Yuxin had to pull Ye Feng by themselves and pull the sofa by themselves before they separated Ye Feng from the sofa.

Ye Feng got up from the sofa, and the sofa was also clattering, torn apart, and the broken wood rolled to the ground.

Mr. Yang looked at Wang Dayi, who fell to the ground in surprise, and asked doubtfully: "Who is this guy, and his power is so terrifying, in this battle, you are lucky that you did not tear down the room."

"He is the master of the Magic Sect, Wang Dayi."

Mr. Yang suddenly said: "No wonder, Mo Yizong's idea power ranks second in the demon world, and no one dares to call it first."

Jiang Yixue's frightened expression: "This man's mind is too strong. If Elder Brother Ye stopped him, I don't know how many people will be killed by him."

Jiang Yuxin was relieved: "This time I don't have to worry about my elder sister being controlled by others."

Lan Ling'er reminded: "That's not necessarily, there is a demon soul in the elder sister's body."

After listening to Lan Ling'er, Jiang Yuxin and Jiang Yixue both showed worried expressions.

Jiang Yixue is not as open-minded as the Nangong sheep and can tolerate other souls staying in his body.

It always feels uncomfortable to learn that the soul of a Mozu is still in your body, just like the beloved toy is occupied by others.

Jiang Yixue slightly said: "Brother Ye, I don't want anyone to occupy my body. You want to get rid of it from my body."

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