Chapter 8 Fighting for life with heaven and earth, fighting for life with others(1/2)
When Ye Qingyao heard Xu Mang's words, she was so frightened that she shivered.
She took a few steps closer to Ye Futian and shouted in a low voice: "Master."
Ye Futian patted her shoulder gently, telling her not to be afraid.
At the same time, he put the spirit deer meat in Ye Qingyao's hand: "You take it first, and I'll take care of them before eating!"
After saying that, Ye Futian stood up.
"You scared Xiaoyao!" Ye Futian glanced at Xu Mang and others.
When Xu Mang heard this, he couldn't help but be stunned.
He originally thought that Ye Futian would run away after his Dantian was shattered.
However, Ye Futian had no intention of escaping at this time.
This made Xu Mang vaguely aware that something was wrong.
"Brothers, come together and kill him!!"
As Xu Mang let out a low roar, others around him immediately rushed toward Ye Futian.
"Swish!"
Two machetes slashed at Ye Futian from the left and right directions.
Ye Futian's body swept away, dodging the machetes in the hands of the two men, and at the same time, he blasted out two punches.
"Bang bang!"
These two punches fully demonstrated the true meaning of Bengquan, like a barrage of cannons, hitting the two people directly with two consecutive punches.
Among the two people, one of them was hit with a bloody hole in his back near his chest. He fell to the ground on the spot and died instantly!
The other person was hit in the shoulder by this punch, and a large piece of his right shoulder seemed to have been directly hit by a heavy object. The flesh and blood were blurred, and the broken bones were exposed. The whole person was thrown away and fell to the ground.
My whole body is twitching...
At this time, the attack of the other three people also arrived.
One person held a sword and stabbed Ye Futian straight in the face.
Another person slashed with his sword, trying to cut Ye Futian in half.
The third person came with a spear and stabbed Ye Futian straight into the chest...
These three people are aggressive, ruthless and cunning, and they have a tacit understanding.
Although they are only third-level and fourth-level Tongmai realm disciples, with such cooperation, one can see that they are ruthless gangsters who have been killing people and stealing goods together all year round. If it were other warriors, even those in the sixth level of Tongmai realm would die in these three
In human hands!
But who is Ye Futian?
His cold eyes flashed, and he took a step forward, not retreating but advancing, directly facing the spear that was thrust towards him.
Just when the spear was about to pierce his chest, a hand suddenly came out, held the tail at the tip of the spear, and broke it with force. The spear made of fine iron broke completely.
At the same time, Ye Futian leaned back, standing up like a carp, barely dodging the sword that pierced his face and the one that struck him from the side.
Then his body continued to spin in the air, and the half-spear tip in his hand slashed through the air.
"Pfft!"
The woman holding the sword had her throat slashed instantly, and blood gushed out.
Then Ye Futian stabbed with his backhand again, and the tip of the spear instantly penetrated the middle-aged man who was slashing with the sword.
The remaining strong man holding the broken spear looked at the scene in front of him in astonishment, his heart filled with horror.
"Rare..."
He was about to ask for mercy, but the spear blade in Ye Futian's hand had already flown out.
"Pfft!"
The spear blade flew into his newly opened mouth, bringing out a cluster of blood and piercing it out!
Ye Futian killed five people in a row in just ten breaths...
This hunter team has a total of seven people, and now only two are left.
Apart from Xu Mang, there was also an old man with dark eyes and a hooked nose.
"This...how is this possible?"
Xu Mang turned pale with fear at this time. He had never thought that not only did Ye Futian not become a useless person, but on the contrary, he was now even more terrifying than before!
When Ye Futian and Xu Mang fought against each other, they were still at the sixth level of Tongmai Realm.
And now, although he is only at the fifth level of Tongmai Realm, his strength is already much stronger than that then!
Moreover, what made Xu Mang feel even more terrifying was that he couldn't even feel any emotional fluctuations in this young man...
Killing five people in succession, all in the blink of an eye, without any sloppiness at all.
Not even - not even blinking an eye.
Xu Mang asked himself that he was also a murderer and swindler all the time. He was cruel and ruthless, which made people frightened. But at this time, he felt that he was still far behind compared to this young man...
"I was wrong! Ye Futian, no, Mr. Ye, let me go..." Xu Mang was already timid and did not even dare to resist anymore.
He knew that with the combat power Ye Futian had shown just now, he had no chance of survival.
However, Ye Futian did not answer him, but just walked towards him step by step.
Xu Mang began to tremble, shaking like chaff.
On Ye Futian's body, he felt an unprecedented terrifying aura.
And this aura became more obvious as Ye Futian got closer.
Finally, he couldn't bear it anymore and turned around to run away!
However, Shi Ye Futian was already less than ten feet away from him!
"boom!"
Ye Futian struck Xu Mang directly on the head with a cannon punch.
Xu Mang's head exploded and blood splashed everywhere.
The last remaining old man with a hooked nose had his legs trembling. There was a fishy smell coming from his body, and then a pool of turbid yellow liquid flowed from his trousers!
As soon as his legs became weak, he was about to kneel down.
However, before his legs were fully bent, Ye Futian's fist had already arrived!
At this point, this seven-person hunter team was destroyed by Ye Futian alone.
And the whole process only takes a dozen or twenty breaths.
"Ants!"
Ye Futian's eyes coldly swept across the several broken bodies on the ground, his expression showing no signs of disturbance.
He took off all the spiritual rings of the seven people from the seven corpses and searched them roughly. Among the seven rings, there were many spiritual objects, inner elixirs, many banknotes, and
Clothes and other miscellaneous items.
"There are a total of thirty-two spiritual grasses and ten spiritual beasts and beasts! These can roughly refine forty drops of the water of creation. With the three remaining drops, it is still a little short of being able to be promoted to the Tongmai realm.
It’s the eighth heaven!!”
Based on the previous rules, it can be inferred that sixteen drops of the water of creation are needed to advance from the fifth heaven to the sixth heaven of Tongmai Realm.
To advance from the sixth level of Tongmai to the seventh level, thirty-two drops of the water of creation are needed.
A total of forty-eight drops are needed...
That means there are still five drops left.
Ye Futian didn't plan to refine it directly. His cultivation level had just been upgraded from the third level of Tongmai to the fifth level, and this body had not yet fully adapted.
First, re-practice two basic martial arts skills to further adapt to the current level of cultivation...
At this time, Ye Futian turned his head and found Xiaoyao beside him, squatting on the ground with his arms folded, his face pale, and his eyes showing fear.
"It seems that this girl was quite frightened just now."
Ye Futian shook his head slightly.
He didn't think so much just now. As the God Emperor, he had slaughtered countless creatures in his hands, so killing a few ants didn't make any waves in his heart at all.
But Xiaoyao is different.
Xiaoyao has never seen many killings.
The last time I killed Ye Hongfu, it was far less cruel and bloody than this time.
"Xiao Yao!" Ye Futian said.
Xiaoyao looked up at him.
To be continued...