The fifth young master Xuanyuan felt the strength of the visitor. He did not want to have an entanglement with such a combat madman. It would be better not to fight with him outside the purgatory of the strong. When he entered the purgatory of the strong, there were countless strong people, and his chance of meeting him was very small, so he did not have to fight him to the end.∑Fly㊣≥

Ye Feng also frowned. The monks who participated in the Purgatory of the Strong are all powerful people of the younger generation. If he wants to end this trial perfectly, he probably has a long way to go. Five years is a long time, and there is no need to fight such a strong man from the beginning. He is very confident that he will have great improvement in five years after passing the Purgatory of the Strong.

If he met this man at the last moment, Ye Feng would definitely have a big fight with him, but it is still too early to have a decisive battle with him.

"This fellow Taoist, if you want to fight, you can wait until the strong purgatory is opened, you and I can fight in it!" Xuanyuan Wu Gong adopted the tactic of dragging.

"Hahaha, the disciples of the Xuanyuan family are just like this. With your nature, you may not be able to complete the test of the strong purgatory. You should leave as soon as possible to avoid dying in the strong purgatory." The visitor said sarcastically.

If you dare to talk to the fifth young master Xuanyuan like this, the person who comes has his own strength and will not be afraid of the Xuanyuan family at all.

"Young Master Xuanyuan, why not join us and kill this arrogant guy and deal with this guy again." Xiao Wuzi stood beside the fifth Master Xuanyuan and sent a message to him.

This idea is good. The fifth young master Xuanyuan immediately agreed to his partner's proposal without thinking. The fighting maniac who just appeared was insulted in his tone. If he could not fight against him, he would have fallen at a disadvantage in his momentum. In the future, once he encountered him in the purgatory of the strong, he would have fallen psychologically and be defeated before the battle.

The two exchanged glances with each other, and then shouted loudly at the same time, running towards their opponents.

"Okay, I'm afraid you can't help but fight by yourself. It's interesting to go up together." The weird-looking guy spread his arms and greeted Xiao Wuzi and the fifth young master Xuanyuan.

The battle between the three was much more violent than the battle between Ye Feng and the fifth young master Xuanyuan just now, and it was not of the same level at all.

Ye Feng retreated and flashed the space.

He found that when this later monk fought with these two monks, the combat power showed was completely different from that before, and the intensity of the battle was even better than before.

Just now, when he fought with himself and the fifth young master Xuanyuan, he obviously rushed to attack, and his attack power did not increase to the strongest. Now that he stood firm, all his combat power was also stimulated.

Looking at the battle between the three, Ye Feng sighed that such a battle intensity was definitely not something he could bear. A strange-looking guy would not be at a disadvantage by fighting two. He would do his best to fight against any of Xiao Wuzi and the fifth young master Xuanyuan. He would not take the initiative.

At this time, many monks had gathered outside the Hell of the Strong Man, and everyone's attention was focused on the three fighting people.

"This monster is here too." A monk said softly.

"Why, fellow Taoist knows this weird guy." Another monk asked.

"This guy was born a casual cultivator and practiced at Wanku Peak. He loved fighting by nature. Any monk who passed Wanku Peak would be dragged into a battle. Moreover, this guy was extremely powerful and did not know the importance of his move. Many times he would destroy his opponent before he was willing to stop. With his joining, the strong man was busy in Purgatory. I wonder how many monks would be abolished." This monk still knows this madman from Wanku Peak well.

"There are strong people who have strong hands. Don't look at no one outside, maybe there will be strong people who will attack him in the purgatory of the strong. Maybe if you can leave alive, you may be able to leave. Such a madman is nothing more than having a developed limbs and a stronger combat power. In the purgatory of the strong, it is not enough to rely on these alone. If you don't have a shrewd mind, you will sooner or later be killed by others." Someone said unconvincedly.

The purgatory of the strong is full of intrigue and deception. It does not require one's own strength. A flexible and changeable mind is also essential. Past experience tells later generations that sometimes the mind is more terrifying than combat power.

Ye Feng deeply agreed with this monk's statement. Every battle he fought was almost always against an opponent who was stronger than him, but he was the one who won in the end. If he judged the outcome with his simple combat power, he had already died thousands of times.

The battle between the three became more and more intense. Although the combat madman from Wanku Peak was strong, he failed to defeat the two under the attack of the two, but instead showed an anxious state.

"Fellow Taoist, if you have such strength, it is better for us to wait until we enter the purgatory of the strong and then use it. Let's stop, let's see what you think." The fifth young master Xuanyuan said loudly to his opponent.

"Hahaha, since it's a battle, you have to divide the inside and outside of the strong purgatory. Just fight to the death, it's the same wherever you die. If you die outside, the Xuanyuan family can collect corpses for you. If you die in the strong purgatory, your corpse will not exist."

"Arrogant, since you are determined to die, I will fulfill your wish!" The fifth young master Xuanyuan was also angry by his opponent, and he had a spear in his hand, which was distracted and stabbed at the opponent.

Xiao Wuzi also held his sword tightly in his hand and cooperated with the fifth young master Xuanyuan to attack the opponent.

"What? If you can't beat it, you have to use weapons!" The monk from Wankufeng had an extra big stick in his hand, which was dark and dark, and the big stick was as thick as a goose egg.

Ye Feng recognized the material of the big stick in the hands of the monk Wankufeng, and Xiong Dahai had been following Ye Feng for a long time. In his spare time, Ye Feng had also asked Xiong Dahai for some knowledge about weapons.

The material of this big stick should be Netherworld Divine Iron. The dark color is the characteristic of Netherworld Divine Iron. Another feature is that it is extremely heavy. Such a big stick weighs at least tens of thousands of pounds.

Without amazing arm strength, you will definitely not be able to dance this big stick.

However, in the hands of monk Wankufeng, the big stick was as easy as a piece of wooden stick, and it danced effortlessly into a stick flower.

Xiao Wuzi and the fifth young master Xuanyuan were also very sensible. They saw the extraordinaryness of the big stick and knew that the big stick was extremely heavy. Once the weapons in their hands collided with the big stick, they would be knocked away even if they were not broken. Therefore, they did not dare to make any contact with the big stick, and could only avoid it by relying on their dexterity.

"Hahaha! Two useless guys!" The monk from Wankufeng was not slow, his speed was not inferior to the two of them at all. The big stick in his hand enveloped the two of them in the battle circle.

The two looked at each other helplessly, thinking that they could defeat their opponents by taking out their weapons, but they didn't know that weapons were their opponents' strengths. They were so eager to cry without tears.

The battle between the three people once again showed a situation of even force, and they could not defeat their opponents in a short period of time.

However, Ye Feng judged through his powerful spiritual sense that if the battle continues like this, the final defeat will definitely be the monk from Wanku Peak. Although he showed extremely powerful combat power at this time, the spiritual energy consumed at such a strong battle. As long as the fifth young master Xuanyuan and Xiao Wuzi had enough patience and insisted on consuming the opponent's spiritual energy, they would definitely win.

The two of them also took this route, showing off their body style and trying not to fight against their opponents.

No, we must not let the two succeed. Compared with the monks of Wankufeng, Ye Feng hated these two guys even more.

Thinking of this, Ye Feng shouted: "What's the point of fighting two people? Let's fight alone!"

He set off the dragon-slaying sword in his hand and ran towards Xiao Wuzi.

Previously, Ye Feng glared at him and broke up the will in Xiao Wuzi's heart. Psychologically, Ye Feng had the advantage, so Ye Feng chose Xiao Wuzi as his opponent.

Xiao Wuzi was fighting with the monks from Wanku Peak. Ye Feng suddenly launched an attack behind him, scaring Xiao Wuzi quickly jumped out of the battle circle.

"You dare to attack behind your back!" Xiao Wuzi said angrily.

"Haha, is this a sneak attack? I've greeted you in advance, which only means that you are too alert." The dragon-slaying sword in Ye Feng's hand fell to Xiao Wuzi slowly. He did not intend to fight Xiao Wuzi to the end. As long as he dragged Xiao Wuzi for a while, the monks from Wankufeng would defeat the fifth young master Xuanyuan, and Xiao Wuzi retreated without fighting.

Xiao Wuzi suffered a loss in front of Ye Feng just now. He knew Ye Feng's strength well. He didn't know what other means Ye Feng had not used, so he didn't dare to be careless. He secretly retained some strength and did not attack Ye Feng with all his strength.

Without Xiao Wuzi's help, the fifth young master Xuanyuan suddenly felt the pressure doubled, and his face was full of dark shadows.

Every shadow is full of endless murderous intent. As long as you are not careful, you will be smashed into meat sauce by a big stick.

"Dang!" Before the thought in Xuanyuan Wu Jun's mind came to the ground, the spear in his hand was swept by the opponent's big stick.

"Swoosh!" The spear flew into the air.

Although the spear was not as heavy as the big stick, it was also a rare treasure. It was not destroyed by the big stick in the hands of the monk Wanku Peak. The fifth young master Xuanyuan was not as strong as his opponent. The tiger's mouths on both hands were broken, and several fingers were all covered in blood.

"Ah!" The fifth young master Xuanyuan screamed, not daring to entangle with the monks from Wanku Peak anymore, and ran towards the other side.

While Xiao Wuzi was fighting with Ye Feng, the light in his eyes was also paying attention to the fifth young master Xuanyuan.

Seeing that his partner was defeated in a blink of an eye, he had no intention of fighting and swung his sword to Ye Feng.

Ye Feng also saw Xiao Wuzi's intention and did not stop Xiao Wuzi. He avoided his body a little, leaving room for Xiao Wuzi to leave.

Xiao Wuzi took the opportunity to use another sword to block Ye Feng's attack route, and then chased him in the direction where the fifth young master Xuanyuan left.

When the monks from Wanku Peak saw the two of them leaving, they did not chase them. The big stick in their hands pointed at everyone.
Chapter completed!