Chapter five hundred and thirty sixth violent attack

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 Wuyuan's cultivation level is only one level higher than that of Ge Feng. Under this condition, he cannot easily succeed in a sneak attack.

"Perhaps we can only find the right opportunity when we are fighting with the monks below." Thinking of this, Wu Yuan no longer had the idea of ​​killing Li Yan immediately. He wanted to use Li Yan to create opportunities.

When the magic cabinet was suspended less than ten feet above Li Yan's head, Li Yan stood up awkwardly from the pile of rocks. He held a flying sword in his hand and looked into the air while shaking his body.

Li Yan's face was pale, and his body and hair were stained with a lot of dead grass and branches, making him look very messy. .??.

The moment Li Yan looked at the sky, Ge Feng was already stepping out of nowhere. He spanned more than ten feet with each step. His black tower-like body came threateningly like a giant spirit descending from the earth.

Some distance away from him, Wu Yuan also put away the magic cabinet, and also stepped towards Li Yan in a semi-surrounding manner.

But as Wuyuan walked, he slowly and intentionally or unintentionally got closer to Ge Feng. At this moment, Ge Feng was running towards Li Yan with a ferocious look on his face, so he didn't notice this subtlety.

Li Yan's embarrassment and empty eyes seemed to be frozen with fear, and he only subconsciously raised the long sword in his hand. All these made Ge Feng and Wu Yuan sure that the other party's psychology was on the verge of collapse.

"Hahaha, human boy, you can return to reincarnation. Oh, you didn't even have the chance to reincarnate. How dare you take my demon senior and embed it in the flying sword.

This is disrespectful to the gods of our race, you deserve to die, you deserve to die with your soul annihilated!"

While Ge Feng laughed ferociously, he stepped on top of Li Yan's head. With a "whoosh" sound, he stepped down towards Li Yan with a harsh sound.

At this time, Wu Yuan also arrived to Li Yan's left side. His eyes also flashed with a stern look. He stretched out his arm and a long stick with eyebrows appeared in his hand. He also pulled his waist and smashed it at Li Yan.

It stands to reason that with their cultivation levels, only one of them can easily kill a late-stage human foundation-building monk. There is no need for both of them to attack at the same time. But for the magic core in Li Yan's hand, both of them wanted to kill him first.

Kill Li Yan in one step.

Feeling the two strong winds approaching him in an instant, Li Yan's dull eyes suddenly became sharp, and a strange smile appeared on his face.

Ge Feng's foot was less than a foot away from the top of Li Yan's head. Li Yan suddenly raised the sword in his hand and thrust it forward, and heard a dull and loud sound in his ears.

His style was stunned. Since he struck first, of course he had the potential to kill with one strike, and then he directly wrapped the long sword in Li Yan's hand and left, preventing Wu Yuan from succeeding.

Therefore, his kick took 80% of his strength. It is estimated that not only Li Yan's arm will be broken, but even the long sword may collapse and be damaged. In the next moment, Li Yan will turn into a pile of flesh and blood.

, flying all over the sky.

Gefeng is quite confident in his foot power.
, the most powerful magic weapon of a demon cultivator is one's own body, and Ge Feng is no exception. He is not like a disciple of a large sect like Wuyuan, who sometimes needs to use external magic weapons.

Gefeng's greatest weapon is his body. In order to grind his body, he endures a lot of pain every day.

As for whether this step would directly crush the long sword raised by Li Yan, Ge Feng didn't care at all. His purpose was just the magic core embedded in it.

While hearing the dull sound, Ge Feng also saw the strange smile on Li Yan's face, and suddenly felt that this human monk must have been extremely frightened and had gone crazy.

Although he was puzzled, Ge Feng focused more on his own attack. When he realized that the sound was wrong, Ge Feng hurriedly looked away and looked at his footsteps.

His eyes were suddenly filled with a golden heat wave, and for a moment he didn't know what happened?

Immediately, Gefeng felt a sharp pain that he had never experienced before from his ankle, which hit his mind, causing him to shout in pain, and his body leaned to one side.

And just as Ge Feng's body tilted, there was another loud noise. Ge Feng's first cry of pain became louder and louder, rushing straight into Yunxiao, tearing the silk and gold, and turned into a shrill scream.

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Ge Feng felt that his right leg must have been severely injured. Although he did not know what method the other party used, the struggle on the edge of life and death all day long in the demon world had already formed an instinct in Ge Feng.

He tilted his body, intending to use the strength of the opponent's sword to retreat and check the injury. However, at this moment, a fear of death that made his hair stand on end and made the hairs on his body stand up instantly arose in his heart.

This was the feeling of being on the verge of death for many years, even sharper than the consciousness of God. Ge Feng had no time to think about it, and hurriedly twisted his body. At the same time, the demonic energy in his body was running wildly, and he wanted to force it to the side and upward.

However, his right leg was suddenly out of control, and even his demonic energy was unable to control itself. Due to this delay, his reaction was still slow after all.

Gefeng felt as if he had been hit hard by a running ferocious beast under his right rib, and then his strong body, which he had always been proud of, made a heart-breaking squeaking sound. This was his bones.

The sound of being overwhelmed after reaching a certain limit of endurance.

Then, Ge Feng's huge body was thrown diagonally to the side. The screams he made in mid-air were quickly blocked by the large amount of blood spurting out of his mouth, and the sound of tearing silk and gold became louder.

Chaos blurred.

It was like a bright rainbow flashed across the sky, but this rainbow was mixed with a large number of internal organs.

Gefeng flew higher and higher in mid-air, and the golden heat wave that originally filled his field of vision quickly became smaller. Outside the golden heat wave screen, Gefeng saw a scene that he couldn't believe.

Wu Yuan held a long stick in one hand and stood in the air, and the place where the front end of the long stick was hanging was exactly where he was standing just now.

But at this moment, Karasuhara also had a look of disbelief on his face and was looking at the golden heat wave. All this happened in an instant. From the attack by Ge Feng to the second counterattack on his own, only one breath passed.

Until this moment, Li Yan's weird smile was still imprinted in Ge Feng's mind, but then he understood two things.

"That boy is definitely not a foundation-building practitioner. Everything was done deliberately to attract us. Secondly, the human boy judged in advance that Karasuhara wanted to kill me, so his face suddenly changed.

Get weird, Karasuhara, you and I..."

This was Ge Feng's last consciousness, and then the boundless stinging pain came from his legs and ribs, making his eyes black, and he hit the gravel in the distance heavily.

It has to be said that Ge Feng's body is really hard. Where he fell, not only rocks flew everywhere, but also a huge deep hole was created in the extremely hard rocks.

Before Ge Feng fainted, he didn't even have time to ask Wu Yuan, "Why do you dare to attack and kill our own monks? In this period of employment, this is a capital crime?"

Ge Feng never guessed that Wu Yuan would choose to take action against him at this opportunity.

Standing in mid-air, Wu Yuan's mind was also in chaos. In his plan, his attack would only come after Ge Feng killed the weak human monk. All of this was caused by

Because of his understanding of Gefeng's strength and his understanding of Gefeng's attack methods.

But the result was not like this. While he was attacking style, he was also always paying attention to Li Yan, for fear that his plan would go wrong.

Or the monk was so frightened that he threw away the sword in his hand, then he would have to consider whether to grab the magic core first or continue the sneak attack.

But what Wuyuan didn't expect was that the human monk in his consciousness suddenly showed a strange smile to him. In his opinion, this smile contained disdainful ridicule.

But he didn't have time to think about it, Ge Feng's attack had already collided with the opponent's, and the weird smile on the opponent's face was still there. Ge Feng was knocked back in an instant.

Thinking of it, even Karasuhara on one side didn't react.

As a result, Wu Yuan's originally delayed attack was too late to withdraw its force. Everything happened too fast, so the eyebrow-length stick in his hand hit Ge Feng's body in advance.

Of course, Karasuhara's attack would kill with one hit, so the power of his attack would not be possible if it were not for Ge, who is also a powerful physical practitioner.
Feng, if replaced by a human monk, would have already turned into a blood mist under his stick.

So even if Ge Feng is not dead now, he is not far from real death. The moment Ge Feng lands heavily on the ground, Wu Yuan also wakes up. He stares at the opposite side and narrows his eyes, holding a long sword in his hand and looking at himself carefully.

The monk couldn't help but roar.

"What a cunning human monk, you actually hid your cultivation, you are looking for death!"

Li Yan shook his head slightly. He thought he would have to put in a lot of trouble, but he didn't expect that the attraction of a magic core was so huge. Someone had already thought about it before he died.

Kill your companions.

Wu Yuan actually didn't see clearly how Ge Feng was knocked back by the human monk. He only saw that the moment the sole of Ge Feng's right foot came into contact with Li Yan's sword, a dazzling light burst out.

At this time, he did not have time to go over and carefully check the situation of the style, and why he was knocked back by the opponent.

So Wu Yuan became more cautious. He raised the eyebrow-length stick in his hand, and the black energy on the stick rose sharply. The entire long stick seemed to have suddenly become several times thicker. If it were a giant black stalagmite, the black energy would be like

A giant python coils and spins.

Wuyuan did not launch an attack immediately, but stared at Li Yan who was looking at him with a playful expression on the opposite side with extreme vigilance. He carefully felt the fluctuations of Li Yan's aura. He was filled with doubts. If he found out that the other party was a monk above the Golden Core,

He will immediately choose to turn around and run away.

However, the aura on Li Yan's body during the middle stage of foundation building had remained stable, and no stronger aura appeared at all. This made Wu Yuan become more suspicious.

"This human monk should be a foundation-building monk. The sword in his hand must have been manipulated during the refining process to hide the level of the magic weapon. Otherwise, he would not have been able to repel Ge Feng with one blow."

Thinking of this, Wu Yuan's heart gradually became hot. As long as the other party was a foundation-building monk, he still wouldn't take it seriously.

At the same time, regarding whether Gefeng was dead or alive, in his mind, he believed that Gefeng was seriously injured by his sneak attack, and the opponent just used the magic weapon in his hand to knock Gefeng back.

Seeing that the other party did not take action immediately, but instead became cautious, Li Yan didn't want to spend too much time here to avoid accidents and long nights and dreams.

He suddenly chuckled, and under Wu Yuan's shocked eyes, the figure in the rocks suddenly disappeared. Wu Yuan tried to sense Li Yan's aura again, but despite his full concentration and his consciousness firmly locked on the surrounding area, there was no other person.

A little breathless.

"No, this is the Golden Core cultivator!" Just when this thought flashed through Wuyuan's mind in shock, before he could retreat and escape, a cold voice sounded in his ears.

"Fellow Taoist, do you want the magic core?"


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