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This time, Hong Zijing was really panicked. He could not understand why Ye Feng was still alive and why he could stand up with his body!

This is impossible!

But just like that, this man stood there like this, as if a giant would never fall.

Boom boom boom boom!

Stern beams of light rushed over again.

Ye Feng raised the Canglan Great Sword and protected his heart.

In the middle of lightning,

Ye Feng's chest ribs were penetrated by the beam of light, and several lines of blood exploded.

"Old Master Hong, I said, your attack is not good, let's change me!" Ye Feng's face became more and more fierce. He jumped into the air and came to Hong Zijing, raised the Canglan sword and slashed directly into the center of Hong Zijing's eyebrows.

Bang!

Hong Zijing clasped his hands together and clamped the blade of Canglan's sword. The murderous intent in his pupils became more and more intense. He sneered: "Ye Feng, with your current strength, I'd better think about how to save your life!"

"Yeah!"

Ye Feng's expression did not change, and the blue veins on his arm exploded, and he used great power to break the Canglan sword free from Hong Zijing's shackles, raised it again, and smashed it down at Hong Zijing again!

Bang!

The Canglan Great Sword stopped at the edge of the light curtain formed by Hong Zijing, and failed to cause any harm to Hong Zijing.

But Ye Feng did not stop attacking, raised the Canglan Great Sword again and again, and slashed down again and again, and the blood in his pupils became more and more.

Boom boom boom boom boom boom boom!

Ye Feng swung his sword faster and faster, and the power formed became more and more fierce.

A click.

There was a crack in the light curtain in front of Hong Zijing.

"What!" Hong Zijing's face changed and he quickly circulated his vitality in his body, but it was too late.

boom!

Ye Feng slashed with a sword,

The rolling sword energy poured down, and the Canglan sword tore open the light curtain in front of Hong Zijing, and slashed Hong Zijing's shoulder with one sword.

Seriously,

Hong Zijing let out a shrill scream, and his body quickly retreated. There was a shocking sword mark from his shoulder to his chest and abdomen, almost cutting off his bones.

Drops of blood flowed down from Hong Zijing's body.

This scene shocked everyone present.

"In this case, Ye Feng can actually fight back. If the sword just now hadn't been avoided in time by Hong Zijing, the leader of Hong Sect, would have been cut off by Ye Feng!"

"Ye Feng's sword already has the supreme style of the sword master Zhuo Yuhuan. Perhaps Ye Feng can really fulfill the sword master Zhuo Yuhuan's long-cherished wish, perfect the sword nine, and defeat the Japanese sword saint!"

"Ye Feng is the most terrifying martial arts master I have ever seen. No matter what the outcome is, I only admire Ye Feng!"

"I have to say that Ye Feng's fighting will is unparalleled!"

Tang Yanqi's eyes turned red, but she knew that Ye Feng was working so hard for her!

In this life, even if she dies now, she will have no regrets.

Ye Feng's dark Canglan sword was inserted on the ground, holding the hilt of the sword with both hands.

Only in this way can Ye Feng maintain basic stability in his body.

"Old Master Hong, compared to the sword master Zhuo Yuhuan, you, the leader of the Hong Sect, are much worse!" Ye Feng raised his mouth slightly, breathing quickly, seizing any opportunity to restore his qi and blood.

"Ye Feng! You really angered me!"

At this time, Hong Zijing's figure became even lighter.

Hong Zijing lowered his head and looked at the sword marks on his body. The muscles on his face were completely twisted together. His body hunched over again, staring at Ye Feng like a crazy ferocious beast, revealing an extremely stern look, and strands of fierce murderous intent kept rising.

"What can you do if you angered you?" Ye Feng said calmly.

"Entertainment!"

suddenly,

Hong Zijing laughed loudly, and wisps of energy filled the surroundings, forming a closed barrier between himself and Ye Feng.

It was at this moment that Hong Zijing's eyes turned, looked at Tang Yanqi, and said coldly: "Miss Yanqi, come together too!"

"not good!"

Mo Qingyan and the King of Hell of the Huawu Organization reacted immediately, but they never expected that Hong Zijing would suddenly attack Tang Yanqi.

But it was too late to stop the two of them.

I saw Tang Yanqi being forced into the barrier space formed by Hong Zijing by a huge suction force.

The moment Tang Yanqi entered the barrier, the barrier was closed and prevented anyone from entering.

Bang bang!

Mo Qingyan and the King of Hell made a move at the same time, punching the barrier, trying to rescue Tang Yanqi.

Unfortunately, this barrier was created by Hong Zijing with all his strength. With the power of Mo Qingyan and the King of Hell, it will take at least half an hour to break through.

By then,

The daylily is already cold.

"husband!"

After Tang Yanqi entered the barrier, he quickly came to Ye Feng, looking at the dense wounds on Ye Feng's body, the blood stains on Ye Feng's body, and the pale face that made her miss her day and night, the hot tears could no longer be suppressed, and they rustled down and dripped on the ground.

"Silly, why are you crying? It's all my fault, which makes my wife cry."

Ye Feng forced himself to support himself, raised his trembling arms, gently brushed Tang Yanqi's eyes, wiped Tang Yanqi's tears, and forced a smile: "Wait a minute, you hide behind me, with me here, I will definitely not let you get into trouble. I said that I will protect you until death, and I will definitely do it!"

"don't want!"

Tang Yanqi sniffed, and his emotions of self-blame and regret surged.

"Wife, you have to listen to me."

Ye Feng pulled Tang Yanqi behind him strongly, with the most fierce murderous intent in his eyes, staring at Hong Zijing, the leader of the Hong Sect in anger, with a cold voice: "Hong Zijing! This is a showdown between you and me, it has nothing to do with others. Let Tang Yanqi go out, and you and I will decide the winner, life and death!"

"Young Master Ye, are you joking? How could this battle have nothing to do with Miss Yanqi? Everything I did was to get the blood of the ancestral rebirth in Miss Yanqi's body!"

Hong Zijing gasped and said with a smile: "This barrier can be maintained for at least half an hour. Mr. Ye, can you still protect Miss Yan Qi in your current state?"

After speaking,

Hong Zijing ran away again, but this time the purpose was not Ye Feng, but Tang Yanqi.

"You're looking for death!"

Every drop of blood on Ye Feng's body burned at this moment, his eyes were scarlet red, and he was completely angered by Hong Zijing.

Bang!

Ye Feng flashed and forcibly blocked Tang Yanxi, but he could only get a punch from Hong Zijing.

Click!

Ye Feng's chest and abdomen were sunk, and deep white bones were revealed.

"Tsk tsk! Mr. Ye, you are really a passionate person. Since that's the case, I will make you happy and let you die for Tang Yanqi!" Hong Zijing raised his arm and slapped Ye Feng with a palm.
Chapter completed!