Chapter 68 Let's Go Together

A crisp sound broke the short silence, and the teacup in Chen Xiangtian's hand shattered directly. His eyes stared at Ye Feng, revealing an icy chill.

"You dare to kill him?"

Chen Xiangtian said coldly, Shen Long was his direct disciple, and now he was killed by Ye Feng in front of everyone, how could he not be angry.

Ye Feng took the gentian silver spear out of Shen Long's body, looked directly at Chen Xiangtian and sarcastically said: "Life and death, life and death don't matter, on the battle stage, it's either his death or my death, his strength is not good, he was killed by me, It's his incompetence, can't you afford to lose Chen Xiangtian?"

Ye Feng's voice was arrogant, he stood with his hands behind his back, blood dripping from the tip of the gun constantly, this scene in Chen Xiangtian's eyes was like the strongest provocation.

"good very good!"

Chen Xiang's eyes flickered coldly, his eyes fell on the disciples of Tianji Hall, and he said, "Whoever will help me kill this person, after success, I will definitely have a reward!"

The space was silent for a while, and Shen Long was wiped out by Ye Feng. Who would dare to take the initiative to challenge Ye Feng? For a time, no one responded to Chen Xiangtian's words, Chen Xiang's face was ugly and his eyes were extremely red.

"What? No one in your Heavenly Secret Hall dares to fight?"

Ye Feng held the gun with one hand, and pointed the sharp point of the gun directly at Chen Xiangtian, like the most direct and naked provocation.

"This guy is really arrogant."

Seeing this scene, the crowd was speechless, and they truly saw Ye Feng's madness. That arrogance comes from the soul and is innate.

"Waste, I am here, and you are allowed to be arrogant here."

Just as Ye Feng called Zhen Tian Ji Tang, Feng Qian stepped forward and scolded Ye Feng coldly. He Fenggan was an elder disciple of Wufu, and he did not belong to the Heavenly Secret Hall.

But because he also hated Ye Feng, Feng Qian was willing to kill Ye Feng for Tian Ji.

The air-dried body came to the battlefield, and the breath on his body was cold. As the fifth-ranked powerhouse in the body-refinement list, no matter where the air-dried went, it was radiant and attracted attention.

At this moment, the air-dried came to the battlefield and confronted Ye Feng across the air. This kind of scene was very eye-catching.

"Is Feng Qian going to shoot this Ye Feng? If so, then this Ye Feng will definitely die."

No one would doubt the outcome of this battle if it was air-dried. The majesty of the powerhouse in the Body Refinement List is not something that anyone can desecrate, at least the current Ye Feng has not yet reached such a height.

"Have you air-dried and prepared to be the lackey of the Jitang?"

Ye Feng looked at the air dry, sneered, and said sarcastically.

"Joke, didn't you say that anyone who is below the level of condensed energy can take on the stage to challenge? My cultivation is the peak of body refinement, and it conforms to the rules. Do you want to go back and regret it?"

Feng Qian sneered, with pride in his eyes, he was about to make a move, and Ye Feng was really scared.

"If you don't want to fight now, you can cut off your arms immediately, kneel down and apologize to me, maybe I'll consider giving you a cheap life."

Air dry continued to talk to himself. It seems to be completely in a state.

"Air-dried, worthy of being a powerhouse on the body-refinement list, he showed the demeanor of a powerhouse as soon as he came up, and let Ye Feng break his arms and kneel down to apologize to him. How domineering."

The eyes of the crowd flickered, watching the air dry, and many people's pupils gave birth to the light of awe.

The Body Refinement List is a list that every Tianxuanwufu aspires to be on, and Air Dry ranks fifth on that list, an existence that all of them need to look up to.

"I cut off my arms and knelt down to apologize for missing you?"

Ye Feng's eyes narrowed slightly.

"Yes, you have to fight for this chance to live that I gave you, otherwise, I will kill you in the cruelest way."

Nodding in the air, it seems that he is more and more integrated into his current role, and his expression is very devoted.

"You're taking yourself too seriously!"

Ye Feng's words changed, his face was full of sarcasm, and he said: "I'm too lazy to talk nonsense with you, you can't fight me enough!"

After listening to Ye Feng's words, the eyes of everyone present were all fixed there, and there was confusion and doubt in their expressions.

Ye Feng said just now: "He's not enough to watch the dry battle." What does this sentence mean?

Many people were puzzled and did not understand what Ye Feng said.

"What do you want?"

Feng Dry was also confused by Ye Feng's words, and asked inexplicably.

Ye Feng gave him a sarcastic smile, and then he saw his gaze fell on a certain position on the main stand, and he uttered a voice: "What are you doing there? Get out!"

As soon as these words came out, the doubts in the hearts of the crowd even more.

"Who is this guy talking to? Why is he so strong and let him get out."

Many people are puzzled. At this moment, the Holy Son of Heavenly Desire, who was in the direction of Ye Feng's gaze, froze, felt something, and flew onto the battlefield, looking straight at Ye Feng with a strange look: "Trash, what do you want to do? what?"

At this point, the crowd understood who Ye Feng had spoken to with that strong voice.

"Of course I'll fight you."

Ye Feng said with a sneer, his eyes proud.

"What? Do you feel like you can't fight dry, so you want to challenge me instead? I can tell you that facing me, there is only one way to die."

The face of the Holy Son of Heavenly Desire is slightly ugly, how proud he is, and the feeling of being despised by others is not what he wants.

What's more, the person who despised him was Ye Feng who he always wanted to kill.

"Did I say I was going to fight you?"

Ye said disdainfully.

"are you kidding me?"

A demonic light flashed in the eyes of the Holy Spirit of Heavenly Desire.

"You too?"

Ye Feng sarcastically said, "I don't want people like you to waste time. In the next battle, let's go together!"

Ye Feng's voice was like thunder, and it exploded in the eardrums of the crowd, causing the crowd to feel that their minds were short-circuited, and they lost their ability to think in a short period of time.

Just now, Ye Feng meant to say that it was a waste of time for Feng Qian and the Holy Son of Heavenly Desire to fight one by one, so he let them go together.

Just because Ye Feng didn't want to waste time on these two people, he had to fight one against two in the next battle, alone against the two peak training powerhouses.

This sentence can no longer be described by simple arrogance. It is simply tired of living and looking for death!

A look of extreme surprise appeared on the faces of the crowd. At first, they also thought that Ye Feng was afraid of the opponent because he wanted to replace the opponent with the Holy Son of Heavenly Desire, but they were all wrong. Where is Ye Feng's dread, he simply did not take air drying in his eyes.

"Hahaha……"

Hearing Ye Feng's words, Feng Gan actually laughed out loud, so arrogant and unscrupulous. It was as if he had heard the most ridiculous thing the world had ever seen.

"You said, you want to fight with one against two, against two of me? I heard right!"

He smiled dryly, his smile gloomy and cold.

"Stop talking nonsense, is war without war? If you don't dare to fight, then get out of here!"

Ye Feng's voice was domineering and said forcefully.

"I think he must have been frightened into an idiot by the aura of the two of us. Since he wants to die soon, why don't we make it work for him?"

The Holy Son of Heavenly Desire sneered, and those eyes were extremely demonic.

"Okay, kill him now."

Nodding in the air, a bloodthirsty color flashed on his slightly handsome face.

After all, the aura bloomed on the two of them, both of which were at the peak of body refining, and they were only one step away from the condensed energy.

The terrifying Yuan force gathered in the palm of the Holy Son of Heavenly Desire, and the big handprint with the aura of ** directly patted Ye Feng's body. the extremity of the body.

"The battle has begun, this Ye Feng dares to be so big, this time, he will surely die miserably."

The crowd's eyes showed sharpness, and no one would believe that Ye Feng had survived this battle with completely unequal strength.

At the same time, the air-dried attack also arrived. He was good at using a knife. He was good at using a long knife, and he slashed out with one knife. It was like a split heaven and earth, and in an instant, he reached the top of Ye Feng's head.

Ye Feng's eyes froze, the stars surging on his body, as if a huge map of stars appeared on the battlefield, Ye Feng stood in the center of the map, and the stars were shining all over his body.

One after another rune surging in the map, intertwined into a line, Ye Feng stepped out, the light of the stars was the driving force, the body instantly became light and elegant, with an incomparably fast speed in the mystery.

Cleverly dodged in the fierce attack of the two.

"What kind of martial art is this, how can it be so mysterious?"

There are strong people with sharp eyes, and his eyesight can't tell the level and origin of Ye Feng's steps.

"The Wang family is inexhaustible, and the meteor butterfly walks. How can Ye Feng cultivate this? Could it be that the seniors in the Wang family taught him something."

A well-informed outer sect elder at the peak of Qi Condensation Realm recognized the origin of this body technique and was extremely shocked.

"It shouldn't be taught by the seniors of the Wang family. As far as I know, the Meteor Butterfly Step is regarded as the treasure of the family in the Wang family. Generally, the direct descendants of the Wang family are not qualified to practice this technique. The treasure is taught to an outsider?"

A strong man analyzed that his words seemed to make sense, causing many people to nod their heads.

"But if you simply consider this child's talent, it is indeed very common. How can Wang Jiazhen's family treasure be so easy to cultivate? But this child has successfully cultivated, and this movement method can help him greatly in battle. Otherwise, how could he Will there be so much confidence?"

The strong man continued to speak, acknowledging Ye Feng's extraordinary talent. The rest of the people showed their eyes.

"I see where else can you hide?"

The air-dried complexion sank, and he also felt the extraordinary movement and martial skills of Ye Feng. With a long sword in his hand, several sword lights slashed out, one after another, blocking Ye Feng's forward and backward paths.

The battle spirit behind the Holy Son of Heavenly Desire shone brightly, the phantom of the huge flower python appeared, and the dark snake eyes released a terrifying cold light.

The Hua Python roared and threw itself forward. A pair of fangs were so sharp that they could pierce through Ye Feng's body.