(Free to read.) The ruffian breaks into the fairy world

Chapter 343 Yuan Infant is also invincible

"Ahem!" Ye Feng coughed softly twice, this was not a signal for everyone to shut up, but a manifestation of some excessive exertion, it was completely because the aura could not be replenished, and the two times he exerted all his strength against the enemy, causing his body to be even more unbearable. ╠ ★ .fěi: ╣

"Cousin, let's stop fighting, hurry down, how can you face the next opponent like this, don't worry about those shameless people. Taking advantage of the monk's efforts to go up and carry Guangchen's body, Zhen Xuetian called Ye Feng loudly below.

Mei Zhiruo and Yin Mengli also said with concern: "Ye Feng, when you return to the strongest state, let's settle accounts with these shameless people again, forget it now." ”

Since you have decided to meet the opponent's challenge, you can't admit defeat, you must stand on the stage and accept the opponent's challenge, otherwise the cultivator conference will punish you, and the consequences will be very serious.

Ye Feng, who was standing in the arena, was a little out of breath and looked extremely tired, as if he would fall down if a gust of wind blew.

"Damn, Guangchen was killed by this guy, I'm really angry. Feng Dongcai stood in a corner, stomping his feet in anger, his own people were really embarrassed, he went up to deal with Ye Feng, who looked like a sick duck, but was killed by others one by one, I really couldn't figure it out.

Could it be that Ye Feng is really so terrifying, is he invincible?

Feng Dongcai didn't believe it, and he was not reconciled, he finally got Ye Feng into the arena, this was definitely the best chance to kill Ye Feng, if he let Ye Feng leave again, he would not be able to find such a good opportunity in the future.

"Young master, don't panic, the next one is the old man, and he will definitely bring Ye Feng's head back. ”

It was Song Yuanfeng, a monk in the Yuan Infant Period, who spoke, this time Feng Dongcai and Wu Hao teamed up to deal with Ye Feng, a total of five people decided to go to the arena, his Guangchen and Song Yuanfeng were Feng Dongcai's fellow disciples, and He Liangchun in the soul refining period was from the Black Evil Sect, a master invited by Wu Hao.

According to what the same sect expected in advance, as long as Wu Hao made a move, Ye Feng would give the head, and the people behind him would not have to play at all, you must know that Ye Feng was so brave, Wu Hao would never challenge Ye Feng.

As Ye Feng killed two Jindan stage opponents one after another, the next opponent to face was Song Yuanfeng in the Yuan Infant Stage.

Song Yuanfeng has absolute self-confidence, although Song Yuanfeng, a monk in the Yuan infant stage, does not dare to say that he is invincible, but in the face of a monk in the Jindan stage, Song Yuanfeng has absolute certainty, and it should be quite easy to kill Ye Feng.

Even though Ye Feng's cultivation was already at the peak of the Jindan stage, the difference in rank was huge, and it could not be made up for by a moment of bravery.

"Uncle Song, I'm waiting for your good news. Feng Dongcai looked at Song Yuanfeng and said.

"Young master, don't worry, I will definitely take Ye Feng's head to the end. Song Yuanfeng walked towards the arena.

"I said Song Yuanfeng, you old horseman, can you still be a little more particular, you don't even leave time for Ye Feng to breathe, you are really shameless. When Momen saw Song Yuanfeng walking into the arena, he immediately scolded.

"Momen, you give me a little care, I provoke the old man, even if you are the young master of Wangtian Pavilion, I will teach you a lesson. Song Yuanfeng glanced back at Momen.

The sharp gaze went straight to the bottom of Momen's heart, full of murderous aura.

Song Yuanfeng is right, even if Momen, as the young master of Wangtian Pavilion, insults a Yuan infant monk, being beaten will not cause Wangtian Pavilion's dissatisfaction, as long as you don't kill Momen, don't be seriously injured, teach him a small lesson, there is no problem at all, could it be that he will start a war with Phantom Cloud Gate because of this little thing, just kidding.

"Let's wait for you to leave the arena alive, if your head moves, you will teach me a fart. "Momen, this guy has a very vicious mouth.

The corners of Song Yuanfeng's mouth twitched, you kid waited for me, this account is written down, and if you have the opportunity, you will definitely regret it for half your life.

Anyone who mixes in the cultivation realm, no one will be humiliated by others and will laugh at the enmity, sooner or later!

"The Phantom Cloud Gate and the Black Demon Gate are indeed shameless enough, even if they want to kill Ye Feng, they can't be so unscrupulous, they have lost the face of the Kyushu City Cultivation Realm, and they will definitely not be able to contact these two in the future. ”

"Alas, what else are you talking about, shamelessness to such an extent can be regarded as a realm. ”

The monks talked a lot, and Feng Dongcai's face was extremely ugly, as if he could drip water.

Now he is also difficult to ride a tiger, even if he is forced to give up the challenge, it is impossible, the cultivator conference does not have such a rule, as long as the other party is challenged, the other party should also be challenged, no matter what happens to both sides, they must come to the arena to fight.

He Liangchun was even more bitter and couldn't speak, before following Wu Hao, the door owner had already explained that He Liangchun wanted He Liangchun to protect Wu Hao's safety, the door owner knew that Ye Feng was not a fuel-efficient lamp, and he was afraid that his beloved son would have an accident before allowing He Liangchun to participate in the challenge, and now Wu Hao was cut off by Ye Feng, even if he avenged Wu Hao, he didn't know what to think of the door owner's explanation.

At this time, Song Yuanfeng had already come to the opposite side of Ye Feng and took a closer look at Ye Feng first.

Song Yuanfeng found that Ye Feng's breath seemed to be a little disordered, whether it was his breathing or the operation of his aura, what Ye Feng showed was trying his best to suppress it, and he did everything possible to adjust his breath evenly.

But the time left for Ye Feng was only a short moment, how could it be possible to mix his breath in such a short period of time.

Even if the aura is evenly adjusted, the consumed aura cannot be replenished.

The two sides had agreed in advance that they would fight fairly, each with their own real skills, that is to say, they could not use auxiliary means such as talisman arrays, even if Ye Feng had a qi gathering talisman, he was not allowed to use it at this time.

"Hum!" Song Yuanfeng had an extra sword in his hand.

The sword emitted a cold glow, a murderous aura.

Although he saw that Ye Feng had not recovered yet, and even consumed more aura, Song Yuanfeng did not dare to be careless, the examples of Wu Hao and Guangchen were in front of him, and if he was not careful, he would repeat the mistakes of the two.

"Come on, I'm going to see what is so terrible about you. Song Yuanfeng waved the sword in his hand, turned into countless sword flowers, and went straight to Ye Feng.

It's really shameless, no wonder Momen scolded, facing an opponent whose cultivation was the first level higher than himself, and his physical condition was extremely poor, Song Yuanfeng still chose to strike first.

"Ahem!" Ye Feng seemed to pull his inner abdomen, his body trembled a little, and he coughed violently.

However, the dragon slaying knife in his hand was held tightly and put on a posture to meet the enemy.

"Hum!" The sword in Song Yuanfeng's hand shook, and countless sword flowers merged into one, turning into a swimming dragon and stabbing towards Ye Feng's chest.

"Woo!" The air was blasted by Song Yuanfeng's sword momentum, and there was a buzzing sound, which could be seen Song Yuanfeng's attainments in the way of the sword.

"Ah!" Ye Feng exclaimed, and before he could make a move to meet the enemy, his body was a little disobedient, and he staggered to Song Yuanfeng's side.

And it was this one that stumbled, but Ye Feng's body dodged Song Yuanfeng's full blow.

"Hiss!" The sword in Song Yuanfeng's hand swept against the side of Ye Feng's body, piercing Ye Feng's shirt through a gap, revealing the underwear inside.

Everyone's hearts were in their throats at this moment, if Ye Feng hadn't stumbled a little, this sword would have pierced his chest, and if Song Yuanfeng's wrist was slightly off, Ye Feng would have been seriously injured at least.

Song Yuanfeng's reaction was quite fast, a sword missed, and it was a sword in his hand, with his back to Ye Feng, but the sword in his hand turned back and went straight to Ye Feng's heart.

Ye Feng's body suddenly became shorter, and his body took on the posture of an iron plate bridge, dodging Song Yuanfeng's sword in his hand.

"Okay!" Momen shouted loudly, this time the dodge was really good, so that Song Yuanfeng's sword would return in vain.

But Song Yuanfeng's attack would not stop there, with his back to Ye Feng is kick, and his calf with the sound of whistling wind hooked towards Ye Feng's lower body.

"Go to Nima!" Ye Feng scolded, his body did not stand upright, but maintained the posture of the iron plate bridge, and suddenly turned ninety degrees on the ground, and his body was at a right angle to Song Yuanfeng.

The dragon slaying knife in his hand silently slashed at Song Yuanfeng's calf.

Ye Feng's move can not be described as not vicious, the two of them were facing away from each other just now, and no one saw the situation in their backs, and they made a move completely by feeling.

But Ye Feng has been controlling Song Yuanfeng's every move through his divine sense, and a slight change in Song Yuanfeng's body will be clearly perceived by Ye Feng, Ye Feng seems to be a little stumbling, but it is actually a trick to lure the enemy, in order to lure Song Yuanfeng into being fooled, as long as Song Yuanfeng's attack is mastered by himself, it will be easy to kill him.

Sure enough, Song Yuanfeng saw that Ye Feng's physical condition was not very good, so he had the idea of a decisive battle, and he couldn't wait to kill Ye Feng with one move, so every move was full of murderous energy.

However, Ye Feng had a good grasp of Song Yuanfeng's psychological and physical dynamics.

Raising his hand at a critical moment is a thing, and the most important thing is that Ye Feng controls the timing and power of his shot very well.

There was no astonishing aura or coercion.

Ye Feng clearly knew the power of the Dragon Slaying Knife, even if he didn't concentrate on any aura, it would be easy to cut off one of Song Yuanfeng's legs.

"Poof!" the dragon slaying knife swept past the bend of Song Yuanfeng's knee.

"Bang!" Song Yuanfeng didn't feel any pain, and his calf below the knee fell to the ground.

But Ye Feng didn't stop at all, his body was still swinging, and the momentum of the Dragon Slayer Knife didn't pause at all, and he directly slashed at Song Yuanfeng's other leg.

Song Yuanfeng found that the calf he kicked towards Ye Feng was suddenly not under his command, and a heart-piercing pain came from his knee to his brain.

"Ahh

"Die!" Ye Feng's body jumped high from the ground, and the dragon slaying knife fell on Song Yuanfeng's head!

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