If possible, Yuan Tianwei did not want to be an enemy of Ye Feng.

But there is no way. The Tiansha Organization is notorious in China. With Ye Feng's temperament, he would never let him go, the owner of the Tiansha Organization.

If Ye Feng really becomes the largest force in the open Chinese martial arts, all he can wait for is destruction

Even if you can live alone, you can only live in a dark corner and be in a panic all day long.

After all, Yuan Tianwei is also a good person, how could he be willing to be trampled by Ye Feng forever?

"Wait a little longer and follow our original plan, I believe Ye Feng can't escape my palm." Yu Wenbatu's face kept twitching. He really didn't expect Ye Feng to kill the Ninth Heaven of the God of Death with his own strength, and he got it.

So many opportunities.

He knows,

From then on, he and Ye Feng were no longer opponents of the same level.

But as long as Ye Feng dies, he is still the strongest pride of heaven in China.

The leader of the Qing Gang gang, Xiao Feng, kept trembling his eyelids, and Ye Feng was shocked by him today.

This was the first time he began to fear a younger generation.

Martial arts competition has always been cruel

In the end, there will be only one winner.

"Ye Feng must not survive." Xiao Feng became more determined.

Ye Feng has given him a great sense of oppression now. If Ye Feng lives for a few more years, God knows how far this combat madman, the sword genius will grow.

Xiao Feng could not destroy the future of the Qing Gang in his own hands.

therefore,

He must remove Ye Feng and completely erase all existences that threaten the Qing Gang.

Xiao Feng's eyes were gloomy and he was looking for the best chance to go out on his phone. He didn't mind being a butcher who killed genius

The Hongmen leader Jiang Emperor and the Hongmen leader Wei Ziqing looked ashen with his face ashen. His gloomy eyes looked at Ye Feng's figure, with a huge murderous intent.

The inheritance of the sword master Zhuo Yuhuan actually gave Ye Feng

This is something from Hongmen

The two of them felt irresistible anger and fear.

They understand better than anyone else how powerful Ye Feng, who inherited the inheritance of the Sword Lord Zhuo Yuhuan, would be.

"Ye Feng can't leave alive"

"If Ye Feng does not die, it will be a disaster for Hongmen."

The two of them looked at the head of the Hong Sect, Mr. Hong.

As long as Hong Zijing gave the order, they would immediately take action and kill Ye Feng here.

Take his life while he is sick

"Grandpa Ye Young Master Ye is so amazing." Zhao Shuangyan's beautiful eyes kept blinking. Looking at Ye Feng's tall figure, ripples in her heart spread layer by layer.

"Yes, so awesome hahahahahaha, I'm worthy of being the one I like now. Now I'm nine points sure. Ye Feng will definitely be able to carry forward the Chinese swordsmanship and defeat the Japanese sword saint, and avenge the shame of the past." Mr. Zhao was full of excitement and tone

There was unconcealed excitement.

Like the sword master Zhuo Yuhuan, defeating the Japanese sword saint and promoting the Chinese sword art was his last long wish.

Perhaps, in his lifetime, he could witness the moment when the Chinese swordsmanship broke through the darkness and walked towards the light

On the platform.

Mr. Hong's eyes shrink, and his eyes gradually come back from the annihilated mysterious realm of death, and he develops a deep hatred for the sword master Zhuo Yuhuan.

The other party knew that once Ye Feng broke through the Ninth Heaven of Death, it would be a devastating blow to the Hongmen.

But the former leader of the Hongmen actually handed over his inheritance to Ye Feng.

This is simply to destroy the Hongmen.

"Old Master Hong, who won the bet between you and me?"

That's now,

The voice of the Huawu organization's Suzaku guarding Mo Qingyan was heard throughout the audience. A pair of beautiful eyes was burning with raging flames, and the blazing and powerful aura spread out, protecting Ye Feng as soon as possible to prevent someone from taking advantage of the situation.

The danger.

She could feel that Ye Feng's current state was extremely unstable. After accepting the inheritance of the sword master Zhuo Yuhuan, Ye Feng would take a certain amount of time to digest it.

It takes a certain amount of time to recover your physical strength and vitality.

so,

Now she has to stand up

At the same time, the White Tiger guarded the King of Hell and immediately raised its strength to the extreme, and the eyes looking at Ye Feng were filled with respect.

Ye Feng's battle is of great significance

He must do his best to protect Ye Feng.

As long as Ye Feng leaves Hongmen alive.

The martial arts situation in China will be earth-shaking

Mo Qingyan Hua Lan and Xu Donglai behind the King of Hell opened their mouths wide, looking at Ye Feng as if they were looking at a god, and still can't believe that Ye Feng actually did it. He really forcibly broke through the Ninth Heaven of Death with one person's strength.

.

At this point, the two of them only admire and worship Ye Feng

"Mr. Zhuque, I, Hong Zijing, have always been willing to accept the loss. The forces of the ten provinces under the Hongmen have been returned to the Huawu Organization from today." Hong Zijing's voice was hoarse and cold, without any emotion, just like a cold machine.

"Mr. Hong is indeed a person who promises. Since that's the case, I will thank Mr. Hong for his generosity on behalf of the Huawu Organization." Mo Qingyan's smile became more and more intense.

"snort"

Hong Zijing's eyes moved away from Mo Qingyan.

Now he no longer cares about the gains and losses of several forces.

If Ye Feng is not dead, he will not be able to obtain Tang Yanqi's ancestral bloodline.

Without the blood of rebirth, he will not be able to live for a few years.

If he dies,

Why bother with the future of Hongmen?

therefore,

Hong Zijing now just wants to kill Ye Feng, forcibly abduct Tang Yanqi, and complete the fusion of his own bloodline with Tang Yanqi.

"Old Master Hong, hand over the Xuanbingzhu"

That is now,

Ye Feng supported his body with Canglan's sword, spreading his five fingers, his voice a little hoarse, and he said without doubt.

As Ye Feng's voice sounded, all the forces present were stunned and gradually came back to their senses from the shock of the Ninth Heaven of Death.

"Ye Feng won the bet with Hong Zijing, the leader of Hong Sect. Once Ye Feng gets the Xuanbing Bead, Hong Sect will suffer a huge loss this time."

"I lost my wife and my army. In my memory, this is the first time since Hong Zijing took over the Hongmen, he suffered such a big loss."

"However, do you really think that Mr. Hong will hand over the Xuanbing Bead once Tang Yanqi gets rid of the violent factor of the blood of the ancestral rebirth in his body, Tang Yan will be completely awakened, and then Tang Yanqi's blood will be completely melted into

Tang Yan's role in his own way will be greatly reduced to outsiders."

Just as everyone was talking, Hong Zijing raised his eyelids, his voice was cold and hoarse, "Young Master Ye, I will give you the Xuan Ice Bead you want, but you need to get it yourself."

After speaking, Hong Zijing took out a crystal clear stone bead from his sleeve, held it on his palm, and then hung it in the air.

Ye Feng narrowed his eyes into a gap, took a deep breath, mobilized the vitality and blood in his body again, and held the dark Canglan sword with his five fingers and walked towards the direction of the Xuanbing Bead.

But at this moment,
Chapter completed!