Chapter 9 Powerful Strength

"Bang, bang, bang!"

Three muffled noises came out, and under Ye Feng's shot, the three people's bodies were directly shaken, and there were blood holes the size of the mouth of a bowl in their chests.

The expressions of the black-clothed powerhouses were stagnant, and the sword light that came from beheading was even more severe.

"Crack!"

A cold light took the lead in attacking from the side of Ye Feng's head, as fast as lightning.

The black-clothed powerhouse who wielded the sword had a ferocious expression on his face. He had cultivated at the sixth level of Body Refinement, and he was bound to kill Ye Feng with this sword.

Ye Feng's expression froze, his footsteps stepped out horizontally, and the sword light from the strong man slid past Ye Feng's body.

He didn't succeed in a single blow, however, when the black-clothed mighty wanted to swing the second knife, a cold spear had already penetrated through his body, one shot, instant kill!

Ye Feng stepped on the footsteps, and the bright silver spear formula seemed to circulate in his body by itself. At this moment, he seemed to be integrated with the bright silver spear, and the sharp edge of the spear came with him.

His spear was precise and sharp, and it stabbed with two consecutive spears, like a thunderbolt. In an instant, the two strong men in front of them pierced through their bodies, and blood gushed out.

This caused several black-clothed powerhouses who were closer to Ye to retreat, and fear flashed in their eyes. In less than a stick of incense, this handsome young man had already killed several of their powerhouses.

Ye Feng's eyes were sharp, blood was dripping from the tip of the bright silver spear, and his eyes fell on the man in the lead. It seems to be able to see through the illusion.

On the other side's waist, a crystal clear jade pendant that emits a soft light is particularly visible.

"Wang Long!"

Before, from the voice of the other party, Ye Feng probably judged his identity. Seeing this jade pendant now strengthens Ye Feng's guess.

"Hehe, you bastard is quite discerning, you actually recognized me!"

Wang Long smiled coldly, since he was exposed by Ye Feng, he was not hiding it and took off his mask.

"I didn't expect that your strength surprised me. It's no wonder Junior Sister Song has a good impression of you! However, these are no longer important."

Wang Long spoke coldly, with contempt in his eyes.

"Did Zhou Mubai send you here?"

Ye Feng asked, he knew that although Wang Long was arrogant, he had no such scheming, and Zhou Mubai must have ordered him to kill him.

"Dead people don't need to know much."

Wang Long said with a sneer.

"I really don't know, how did Ye Feng offend him, Zhou Mubai, and make him come to kill me at all costs?"

Ye Feng said coldly with a mockery on his face.

"Senior Brother Zhou's identity is so noble. Song Xinling has a marriage contract with my Senior Brother Zhou. You and Song Xinling have been alone in the Biling Mountains for more than ten days. How can Senior Brother Zhou allow you to live in this world?"

Wang Long said proudly, a cold light flashed in his eyes.

"If only because of this illusory matter, Zhou Mubai used such a sinister method to deal with me, his character Zhou Mubai should be extremely despicable, and he was arrogantly called a genius."

Ye Feng's eyes flashed coldly. Zhou Mubai treated the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain. Just because he was walking with Song Xinling in the Biling Mountains, he was going to kill him, so he had nothing to be polite.

"Senior Brother Zhou is someone like you who can insult? A waste from the mountains is not even qualified to give Brother Zhou shoes. Killing you is as simple as stepping on an ant."

Wang Long's eyes were sharp, with a faint hint of chill. In his eyes, Ye Feng was like an ant, and he couldn't be compared with him at all, not to mention the respected and powerful Zhou Mubai.

"A self-righteous thing, thinking that some forces in the family can run amuck? I want to see how you trampled my ant to death!"

Ye Feng said coldly, his eyes were full of ridicule, the gentian silver gun in his hand buzzed endlessly, and bursts of terrifying gun intent were released.

Wang Long roared, and the powerful attack by his side rolled towards Ye Feng like a flood of beasts.

Ye Feng swung his spear and released the bright silver spear technique to the extreme. The terrifying spear light continued to bloom around him. The spear was fierce and domineering, and the spear was invincible!

Ye Feng's spear has truly reached the state of unity of heart and mind. Between the rise and fall of the spear, a strong man in black must fall. In just a few breaths, several powerhouses at the fifth or sixth level of Body Refinement died under the silver spear.

Wang Long did not move, watching all this quietly from a distance. Really shocked.

Shocked by Ye Feng's strength, you must know that the people he brought with him also had the lowest cultivation level in the fifth stage of body refining, and the highest two had reached the terrifying seventh stage of refining.

However, even so, these powerhouses seemed so vulnerable in front of Ye Feng, Wang Long didn't even believe that Ye Feng's cultivation was only at the fifth level of Body Refinement.

A beast roar sounded from behind Ye Feng, and a strong man in black released his battle spirit. It was a grizzly bear with strong muscles, and its huge claws patted Ye Feng's body.

"Orange Rank Grizzly War Spirit!"

Ye Feng's expression was condensed, and he dodged sideways to avoid the attack of the opponent's grizzly war spirit. The spear unceremoniously penetrated the opponent's throat.

"Release the war spirit to kill him!"

The action of the strong man seemed to remind Wang Long who was not far away. He looked ugly and shouted violently.

In an instant, all kinds of battle spirits shone, and most of them were red-rank or orange-rank battle spirits.

With the release of the war spirit, the attack power of these black-clothed powerhouses is multiplied.

Ye Feng used his bright silver spear technique with all his might. His gun was a killing gun. It was simple and direct, but it could achieve the best effect.

He moved forward step by step, and at every step, a strong man would fall. Under Ye Feng's spear, these powerhouses of the fifth and sixth levels of body refinement were like living targets, even if they released their battle spirits, it would not help.

The gun will see blood!

A dazzling sword light slashed from Ye Feng's side, a sword without warning, as if coming from nothingness, and the timing of the angle was very well grasped. If Ye Feng couldn't dodge in time, he would surely die.

The one who shot was a powerhouse at the seventh level of Body Refinement. This person was a sword cultivator, and his attack power was quite terrifying.

Feeling the killing aura that approached him like a thunderbolt, Ye Feng suddenly turned around.

The spear is like a dragon, the spear is like a dragon, and the dazzling spear is like a streamer, piercing the void.

With a "click", the spear pierced the opponent's long sword and stabbed the opponent's eyebrows.

"Pfft!"

In an instant, before the strong man could react, the spear pierced through his head, and blood spattered out.

The sword cultivators at the seventh level of body training were all killed by Ye Feng with one shot, and the rest of the people were trembling violently. Where is this person? Simply kill God!

"escape!"

In the face of Ye Feng's strength, it seemed that only death awaited them. A strong man couldn't bear the fear in his heart, so he raised his feet and fled.

"I want to go now, it's too late!"

Ye Feng snorted coldly and stepped out, his body seemed to cross the void, and instantly descended in front of the strong man, the strong man was horrified and wanted to turn around.

However, a cold spear had already penetrated his throat, freezing his movements there.

Ye Feng raised his hand and stabbed two more spears, harvesting the lives of the two black-clothed powerhouses on his right side.

So far, more than 20 black-clothed powerhouses have all died under Ye Feng's gentian silver spear.

In the space, the aura of death filled the air, Wang Long was stunned for a moment, and then a cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Ye Feng's strength exceeded his imagination, but in front of his Wang Long, Ye Feng was only tortured to death.

"Waste! Your life is really hard, and more than 20 strong people have not been able to kill you. It seems that I have to do it myself!"

There is a gloomy light in Wang Long's eyes. He has cultivated the seventh level of his body and awakened the battle spirit of the yellow-ranked eagle. How powerful is his talent.

Even if Ye Feng showed good combat power before, how could he be his opponent. As soon as the Eagle War Spirit came out, he could easily kill Ye Feng in seconds.

While speaking, behind Wang Long, a phantom of an eagle with a golden luster appeared, and his sharp eyes released a terrifying murderous intent.

"Don't think that if you kill some guards, you can be arrogant in front of me, and then I will let you see the gap between us!"

Wang Long spoke coldly, his eyes proudly looking down at Ye Feng.

"Yeah!"

The eagle roars, the eagle strikes the sky! The eagle war spirit fanned its huge wings and slaughtered down from the sky, and the terrifying astral wind kept rolling.

Ye Feng stood proudly, with a sneer at the corner of his mouth. There was contempt in that smile. He didn't understand that Wang Long only awakened the Huangjie battle spirit, what arrogant capital.

I saw Ye Feng's arm trembling, the gentian bright silver spear stabbed wildly, and the surging spear glow bloomed.

"Boom!" The sound of collision sounded, and the terrifying spear light actually repulsed Wang Long's eagle spirit.

"Do you think you are the only one who owns the battle spirit?"

Staring at Wang Long's eagle fighting spirit, Ye Feng smiled coldly, a wave of dragon energy was released from his body, and the dragon's might lingered in waves, and the phantom of the dragon appeared, majestic and domineering.

In front of the Shenlong war spirit, Wang Long's eagle war spirit seemed incomparably small.

Ye Feng never liked to show off in front of others, but this Wang Long not only humiliated Ye Feng, but also led many strong men to besiege him. The sin was unforgivable. Ye Feng didn't want to look at this person for a second.

The dragon roared and roared out, and under the terrifying and destructive power, the eagle battle spirit was instantly shattered. Wang Long looked terrified, and the gleam in his eyes changed from contempt before to disbelief now.

He never imagined that Ye Feng would awaken such a terrifying battle spirit. The aura released by the Shenlong battle spirit alone was not something Wang Long could bear, and its power was stronger than Zhou Mubai's awakened Dapeng battle spirit.

Wang Long's body trembled violently, and his body retreated violently. At the same time, there was a terrifying attack blooming, trying to resist the devoured dragon battle spirit.

However, how terrifying the power released by the Shenlong War Spirit was. In just a moment, Wang Long's attack was completely annihilated, and it was unstoppable.

The crackling sound of "Boom Rumble" came out, Wang Long's body was knocked out by Ye Feng Shenlong Battle Spirit, and he vomited blood.

Under the powerful attack of the divine dragon war spirit, Wang Long's dantian had been completely shattered, the sea of ​​qi dissipated, and he had become a crippled person.

Staggering to his feet, Wang Long looked at Ye Feng with fearful eyes.

He has the seventh level of body refinement, and is assisted by the yellow eagle war spirit. His strength cannot be underestimated. However, even so, he is so vulnerable in front of Ye Feng, who has the fifth level of body refinement. Wang Long doesn't know, How can there be such a horrible person in the world.