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Hong Zijing's offensive became stronger and stronger, and almost all of these offensives were heading towards Tang Yanxi, but they all fell on Ye Feng.

Rapidly, Ye Feng's injuries became even worse, and some of the qi and blood that had just recovered were quickly exhausted.

"Despicable! So despicable! Hong Zijing is still the leader of the Hong Sect and the bull-holder of Chinese martial arts, so he actually uses such despicable means!"

"Hong Zijing clearly attacked Tang Yanqi, which was really forcing Ye Feng to face him head-on to protect Tang Yanqi. In addition, Ye Feng was distracted by Tang Yanqi, how could he be Hong Zijing's opponent!"

"What's the despicable thing? This is a strategy! The sect leader has made every decision. Ye Feng would not be the sect leader's opponent. Then you will all die!"

"Shameless! Even if Hong Zijing wins this battle, he will be nailed to the pillar of shame!"

"Fart! The winner is the king and the loser is the enemy. Ye Feng died. The sect leader merged with Tang Yanqi's ancestral bloodline. The Hongmen is the largest force in China, and even the Huawu Organization cannot do anything to us!"

Su Chen, president of the World Chamber of Commerce, frowned and was extremely disdainful of Hong Zijing's behavior. His eyes reflected Ye Feng's appearance, and he felt a little more admiration for Ye Feng.

No matter what, Ye Feng's performance today is worthy of the word "hero" and his strong heart!

Mr. Zhao wiped the fine sweat beads on his forehead and looked at the shaking Ye Feng, feeling extremely heartbroken and pity.

He had already treated Ye Feng as his biological son.

Now looking at Ye Feng's death, he seemed to have sharp blades inserted into his heart.

boom!

In the blink of an eye, Ye Feng's body and Hong Zijing collided in the air. Ye Feng retreated repeatedly, because he lost too much blood and his face looked like white paper.

Now Ye Feng may die of exhaustion at any time.

But even so,

Ye Feng still stood in front of Tang Yanxi, preventing Hong Zijing from getting closer.

Ye Feng turned his head slightly and showed a gentle smile at Tang Yanqi: "Wife, don't be afraid, with me here, this old dog can't hurt you."

"Ye Feng, you are still saying such a big talk now! Well, I see when you can hold on!" Hong Zijing's three flower pupils opened, showing a smug smile.

He knew that Ye Feng had almost reached his limit.

It is absolutely impossible to block his next attack.

As long as Ye Feng is dead, he will be able to get the bloodline of the ancestral rebirth in Tang Yanqi's body.

Even if you bear countless infamous reputations for this, so what?

He doesn't care at all!

He just needs to live!

He just needs to become stronger and stronger!

By then,

Everything will return to his control.

Hong Zijing's figure flashed, leaving behind afterimages on the spot, his five fingers formed claws, and he took Ye Feng's heart, hoping to fully understand Ye Feng's life.

Ye Feng closed his eyes and knew that he had to work hard!

Burn the blood in your heart and forcibly improve your martial arts potential!

This is the only way he can think of now!

Once that's the case,

Ye Feng's martial arts path is likely to be cut off, and one person will even become a useless person if he is not good.

In the blink of an eye,

Hong Zijing's murderous intent had arrived, but just as Ye Feng was about to fight to the death, Tang Yanqi's beautiful image appeared in front of Ye Feng, revealing an extremely moving smile, and his voice was extremely gentle: "Honey, you have a rest first, I'll block it for you for a while!"

After saying that, the violent flames in Tang Yanqi's pupils burned wildly, the awakened bloodline in his body became extremely violent, and the violent factors in the blood continued to boil.

In an instant, Tang Yanxi's body became extremely hot, and a stinging pain spread throughout his body.

Tang Yanxi raised his thin eyebrows, spread his ten fingers, and blood-colored beams of light rushed out at Hong Zijing.

Hissing!

The beams were extremely fast, but unfortunately, Hong Zijing was now in his peak divine realm. With a flash of his body, he perfectly avoided the beams.

"It's worthy of being the blood of the ancestral rebirth, it's really amazing! But I want to use it to deal with me, just shaking the tree!" Hong Zijing's face was full of excitement, spread his five fingers and grabbed Tang Yanqi's neck.

Ye Feng was shocked and reached out to pull Tang Yanqi behind him, but Tang Yanqi turned to Hong Zi indifferently, like an erupting volcano.

Bang!

Two forces roared together.

Tang Yanxi's clothes were broken, there was a scratch on his neck, a piece of flesh and blood was missing, and his body fell straight to the ground like a kite with a broken string, and was seriously injured.

"ah!"

Just as Hong Zijing was planning to take advantage of the victory to capture Tang Yanqi, an extremely violent voice exploded like a mountain collapsed and cracked.

Ye Feng's black clothes exploded layer by layer, his eyes were completely covered with blood, and wisps of terrifying and domineering aura kept hovering around Ye Feng.

"How dare you... hurt my wife!"

Ye Feng's voice was even colder than that of the God of Death.

Anyone who heard Ye Feng's voice shivered and trembled from his soul.

Hong Zijing, who was closest to Ye Feng, suddenly stopped in the air, and his hair exploded and he felt endless fear in his heart.

Ye Feng at this moment gave him the feeling that the Ten Palaces of Hell had just returned from the sea of ​​corpses and blood.

Hong Zijing was covered in cold sweat. When he came to his senses, he was even more frightened by the murderous aura that Ye Feng was now!

This murderous aura seemed to penetrate the sky!

Ye Feng's bones clattered and appeared under the landing point of Tang Yanqi's delicate body at a speed that everyone could not distinguish. He opened his hands and hugged the falling Tang Yanqi. There was only a trace of tenderness left in his violent eyes, forcibly suppressing his anger of Burning Heaven: "Wife, anyone who dares to hurt you will crush his bones and throw them into ashes! Don't worry! I won't let anyone hurt you!"

Ye Feng hugged Tang Yanqi, carefully placed Tang Yanqi in the corner, endured great pain and violent intentions, smiled, leaned down and kissed Tang Yanqi's forehead.

"Husband... must be alive!" Tang Yanqi felt that Ye Feng's current condition was extremely wrong, and lines of clear tears kept falling, wetting his face.

"Well, I will be alive! I will have several fat boys with my wife. How can such an old dog hurt me!"

Ye Feng slowly stood up, spread his five fingers, and Canglan's sword immediately sensed Ye Feng's intentions and rushed towards Ye Feng.

Ye Feng held Canglan's sword tightly and pointed the tip of the sword at Ye Feng, baring his teeth like a demon, grinning: "You old dog, I will let you bear the cruelest torture in the world, and will make you bear the pain you can't bear. Are you... ready!"

Listening to Ye Feng's voice without any emotion,

Hong Zijing was so scared that he took a few steps back, swallowing his saliva, and feeling an unprecedented crisis of death!

: The fifth update is here! Tomorrow, Hong Zijing will be beaten up!

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