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Chapter 9 Powerful Strength

"Bang, bang, bang!"

Three muffled sounds were heard. Under Ye Feng's shot, the three people's bodies were directly knocked away, and blood holes the size of bowls appeared on their chests.

The expressions of all the strong men in black froze, and the sword light that came to kill became even more fierce.

"Crack!"

A ray of cold light struck first from the side of Ye Feng's head, as fast as lightning.

The strong man in black who wielded the sword had a ferocious look on his face. He was at the sixth level of body refining, and he was bound to kill Ye Feng with this sword.

Ye Feng's expression was stern, and he stepped forward horizontally, and the strong man's sword slashed against one side of Ye Feng's body.

One blow failed, but when the powerful man in black wanted to swing his second sword, a cold spear light penetrated through his body, killing him instantly with one shot!

As soon as Ye Feng stepped forward, the Bright Silver Spear Technique formula seemed to flow in his body. At this moment, he seemed to be integrated with the Bright Silver Spear, with the sharpness of the spear inherent in his body.

His spear was precise and sharp, and he thrust out two consecutive spears. Like thunder, the bodies of the two strong men in front of him were instantly pierced, and blood gushed out.

This caused several black-clothed strong men who were closer to Ye to retreat one after another, with fear flashing in their eyes. In less than a stick of incense, this handsome young man had already killed several of their strong men.

Ye Feng's eyes were sharp, and blood was constantly dripping from the bright silver spear tip. His eyes fell on the leader. He seemed to be able to see through illusions.

On the opponent's waist, a crystal clear jade pendant that exudes soft light is particularly visible.

"Wang Long!"

Before, Ye Feng roughly judged his identity from the voice of the other party. Now seeing this jade pendant, he can strengthen Ye Feng's guess.

"Haha, you loser is quite discerning and you actually recognized me!"

Wang Long smiled coldly. Since his identity was revealed by Ye Feng, he no longer concealed it and took off his mask.

"I never expected that your strength surprised me. It's no wonder that Junior Sister Song has a crush on you! However, these are no longer important."

Wang Long spoke coldly, with contempt in his eyes.

"Did Zhou Mubai ask you to come?"

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

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

Wang Long said with a sneer.

"I really don't know how I, Ye Feng, offended him, Zhou Mubai, and made him come to kill me even if he resorted to such violence?"

Ye Feng said coldly with mockery on his face.

"Senior Brother Zhou's status is so noble. Song Xinling is engaged to me, Senior Brother Zhou. You and Song Xinling were 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 Zhou Mubai uses such insidious means to deal with me just because of this illusory thing, his character is really despicable, and he is claiming to be a genius."

Ye Feng's eyes flashed coldly, Zhou Mubai judged a gentleman with a villain's heart, and wanted to kill him just because he and Song Xinling were walking together in the Biling Mountains, so what else could he be polite about.

"Senior Brother Zhou, can someone like you insult him? A waste from the mountains is not even qualified to carry Senior Brother Zhou's shoes. Killing you is as easy as trampling on an ant."

Wang Long's eyes were sharp, with a hint of murderous intent. In his eyes, Ye Feng was like an ant, unable to compare with him at all, let alone the respected and powerful Zhou Mubai.

"You are so self-righteous that you think some forces in the family can run amok? I want to see how you trample this ant to death!"

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

"kill!"

Wang Long roared angrily, and the powerful men around him attacked like a scourge, roaring toward Ye Feng.

Ye Feng waved his spear, unleashing his bright silver spear skills to the extreme. The terrifying spear light continued to bloom around him. The spear was fierce and domineering, and the spear was indestructible!

Ye Feng's spear has truly reached the state of unity of mind and heart. When the spear's light rises and falls, a strong man in black will fall. In just a few breaths, several more strong men at the fifth and sixth levels of body refining will die.

Under the bright silver gun.

Wang Long did not move, watching all this quietly from a distance. He was indeed extremely shocked in his heart.

He was shocked by Ye Feng's strength. You must know that the lowest cultivation level of the people he brought was the fifth level of body refining, and the highest two reached the terrifying seventh level of body refining.

However, even so, these strong men seemed so vulnerable in front of Ye Feng. Wang Long even did not believe that Ye Feng's cultivation was only at the fifth level of body refining.

"Roar!"

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

"Orange level grizzly bear war spirit!"

Ye Feng's expression condensed, and he dodged sideways to avoid the attack of the opponent's grizzly bear spirit. The spear penetrated the opponent's throat without ceremony.

"Release the war spirit and kill him!"

The strong man's actions seemed to remind Wang Long not far away. He looked ugly and shouted violently.

In an instant, various war spirits shone, most of them were red or orange-level war spirits.

The war spirits are released, and the attack power of these strong men in black is doubled.

Ye Feng used his bright silver spear technique with all his strength. His gun was a murderous gun, simple and direct, but able to achieve the best results.

He moved forward step by step, and at every step a strong man would fall. Under Ye Feng's gun, these strong men at the fifth and sixth levels of body refining were like living targets. Even if they released their war spirits, it would be of no avail.

When a gun comes out, there will be blood!

"squeak!"

A bright sword light came from Ye Feng's side, a sword strike without any warning, as if it came from nothingness, and the angle and timing were perfectly grasped. If Ye Feng could not dodge, he would definitely die.

The person who took action was a seventh-level body-refining expert. This person was a sword cultivator, and his attack power was quite terrifying.

Feeling the killing aura approaching him like thunder, Ye Feng's body suddenly turned around.

"Lance like a dragon!"

The spear is like a dragon, the spear is like a divine dragon, and the bright spear light is like a stream of light, piercing the void.

With a "click", the spear light actually penetrated the opponent's long sword and stabbed directly between the opponent's eyebrows.

"Pfft!"

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

All the sword cultivators at the seventh level of body refining were instantly killed by Ye Feng with one shot. The hearts of the remaining few were trembling violently. How could they be human? They were simply gods of murder!

"escape!"

Facing Ye Feng's power, it seemed that only death was waiting for them. A strong man could not bear the fear in his heart and ran away.

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

Ye Feng snorted coldly and took a step forward. His body seemed to have crossed the void and instantly landed in front of the strong man. The strong man was horrified and wanted to turn around.

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

Ye Feng raised his hand and stabbed out two more spears, killing the two strong men in black on his right.

At this point, more than twenty strong men in black were all killed by Ye Feng Gendan's bright silver spear.

The air of death was permeating the space. Wang Long was stunned for a moment, and then a cold smile appeared on his lips.

Ye Feng's strength exceeded his imagination, but in front of Wang Long, Ye Feng could only be tortured and killed.

"Trash! Your life is really tough. More than 20 strong men couldn't kill you even though they tried to kill you. It seems I have to do it myself!"

There was an eerie light in Wang Long's eyes. He had refined his body to the seventh level and awakened the yellow-level eagle war spirit. His talent was so powerful.

Even if Ye Feng showed good combat power before, how could he be his opponent? Once the Eagle War Spirit comes out, it can easily kill Ye Feng instantly.

As he spoke, behind Wang Long, the shadow of an eagle emitting golden luster appeared, its sharp eyes releasing terrifying murderous intent.

"Don't think that you can be arrogant in front of me just by killing some guards. Now I will let you see the gap between us!"

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

"Eaaah!"

The eagle roared and struck the sky! The eagle war spirit flapped its huge wings and flew down from the sky, while the terrifying wind blew continuously.

Ye Feng stood proudly, with a sneer at the corner of his mouth. There was contempt in that smile. He didn't understand why Wang Long had the arrogance to only awaken the Huang-level war spirit.

I saw Ye Feng's arm tremble, and the gentian bright silver spear stabbed out wildly, and the surging spear light bloomed.

"Rumble" was heard as the sound of collision was heard, and the terrifying gun light actually drove back Wang Long's eagle spirit.

"Do you think you are the only one who has a war spirit?"

Staring at Wang Long's eagle war spirit, Ye Feng smiled coldly, and a dragon energy was released from his body. Waves of dragon power swirled around, and the shadow of the giant dragon emerged, majestic and domineering.

In front of the divine dragon war spirit, Wang Long's eagle war spirit seemed extremely small.

Ye Feng never likes to show off in front of others, but this Wang Long not only humiliated Ye Feng with words, but also led many strong men to surround and kill him. The crime was unforgivable. Ye Feng did not want to look at this person for one more second.

"Roar!"

The divine dragon roared and roared out. Under the terrifying destructive power, the eagle war spirit was instantly shattered. Wang Long looked horrified, and the flickering light in his eyes changed from the previous contempt to the current disbelief.

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

Wang Long's body trembled violently, and his body retreated violently. At the same time, a terrifying attack bloomed, trying to resist the devouring dragon war spirit.

However, the power released by the Shenlong War Spirit was so terrifying. In just an instant, Wang Lung's attack was completely annihilated, making it unstoppable.

There was a "rumbling" explosion, and Wang Long's body was knocked out by the Ye Feng Shenlong War Spirit, and he vomited blood.

Under the powerful attack power of the Shenlong War Spirit, Wang Long's Dantian was completely shattered, the sea of ​​​​qi dissipated, and he became a useless person.

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

He is at the seventh level of body refining, and is assisted by the yellow-level eagle war spirit, so he is very strong. However, even so, he is so vulnerable in front of Ye Feng, who is at the fifth level of body refining. Wang Long doesn't know,
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