The battle had already happened from the moment Ye Feng stepped into Dongyang Gate.
In the sky above Tianyong Pavilion, the second master held a spear and was fighting with an old man with white eyebrows and a fairy-like spirit. I saw the old man in a long gown stepping on white clouds. There was no weapon in his hand, but he could wave with a snap of his fingers.
In the blink of an eye, he was able to neutralize the spears of the second master one by one. Suddenly, he flicked his fingers into the clouds, and immediately several flying generals on white horses came out and rushed towards the second master without fear of death.
Transformed by white clouds, it alternates between reality and reality, both true and false. The tricks used by this old man can be said to be extremely difficult to deal with. As for his magical object, it is the white cloud that seems common but cannot be touched at all.
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Ever since, the identity of this old man in white shirt was also revealed: Master Baiyun Yuntiange, one of the nine major sects of the ancient martial arts and the second sect leader of the Holy Palace.
"Baiyun, it's still too late to retreat now."
Compared with Yuntiange's endless tricks, the second master only had one spear from the beginning to the end.
Even if you have thousands of troops, I will sweep them all away with one shot.
Looking at the spear, it turned out to be a black tiger breaking golden spear. The spear was one foot long, with a three-inch blade. The spear head was in the shape of a flying tiger's head. The sharp wings on both sides were blooming with dazzling light blue light, like a pair of lights.
Wing, in the hands of the second master, one move after another, while he was teasing and slashing, the sound of roaring tigers could be heard from time to time.
This majestic and awe-inspiring spear is the sacred weapon of Shi Yehong, the second master. Its killing power is ranked first-class or higher even among many Shinto masters.
"Yellow-haired boy, if you want to scare me, you're still 20,000 years too early."
This tone is simply overwhelming!
Old God Baiyun is at ease, with all kinds of tricks coming and going at his fingertips. Standing among the clouds, he almost has an invincible nature, he is so confident and so rampant.
In fact, even a strong man in the divine realm cannot escape the sanctions of time. With today's technology, the normal lifespan of ordinary people is only a hundred, and the lifespan of a Martial King who can become a human master is twice that of ordinary people.
Next, as for the powerful Shinto people, even if they are hiding in secret realms and trying to survive, no one will be able to defeat them with more than one hand.
Therefore, the 20,000 years mentioned by Bai Yun is extremely exaggerated. Even if his grandfather's great-grandfather came, he was not born yet.
"Bah! You old bastard, you've lived for more than two hundred years and it's just a state of distraction. Since you are deliberately seeking death, let's see how I kill you."
"In the shape of a spear, the angry sea reaches the sky!"
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Compared with the battle between the two masters, at the gate of the General's Mansion, one move of life or death was clear. The Zhenguo General Duantian only used one sword, and no one moved, the intention of the self-created sky-splitting sword had arrived.
But Ling came all the way to block the door. The Tang Men Tang Fury, who was so arrogant one moment, had a bloody line between his eyebrows the next second. He couldn't even move his hammers, so he just lay there.
He lay down and fell down.
"Throw it out."
Duan Tian didn't even look at the corpse on the ground. He frowned slightly, then turned around and returned to his general's mansion as if he heard something.
Neidu.
After passing through Dongyang Gate, Ye Feng had a smooth journey. However, as he walked, the hall should have been filled with more people and more lively as he walked in, but the fact was that as he walked, there were fewer people and it became quieter.
The route is obviously correct.
There will be no problem for the people in the car.
In the second car, Ye Feng, who was concentrating with his eyes closed, suddenly opened his bright eyes again, his eyes sharp and as sharp as a sword.
very good!
What's supposed to come has come, let's see who kills whom this time.
"It is indeed the imperial capital of Xuanyuan Kingdom. Although Hidden Dragon and Crouching Tiger are a bit exaggerated, there are still many who can fight."
In the extended car that belonged to Ye Feng, Feng Yuan stood alone in the back seat with her legs crossed, her tone a little surprised. After a while, she sensed the detection auras of many powerful people.
"Sister Sausage, is there anyone who can beat you?"
Long Nannan asked with her big eyes narrowed.
"Of course."
"Long girl, let me tell you, your grandfather just asked me to protect you, he didn't ask me to wipe your butt or anything. If you cause trouble and get beaten, don't come to me."
How could Feng Yuan not know what Long Nannan's evil eyes were planning? It wasn't that she was afraid of the people here, it was just...
Small mountain villages have their own rules!
"Are you still my dearest sister Feng? How can you say such words to hurt my weak heart?"
"I'm seven and you're three, don't get involved."
Long Nannan's tone changed so quickly that it was simply breathtaking.
"No!"
Feng Yuan crossed her arms and said, "No, not no," obviously there is room for negotiation.
"Fifty-five, no more."
After Long Nannan thought about it, she said with great reluctance.
The two of them were talking to each other, making Ye Feng and his wife look confused. What are they talking about?
"You three and I seven."
Feng Yuan made her own conditions.
"It's too much, it's too much."
"Sister Sausage, if you are so unloyal, don't blame me for taking out your underwear for auction when I get there."
One word!
Ye Feng was stunned immediately, and Hong Qingyan also looked in disbelief. Is this the good girl Long Nannan she knew?
"you dare?"
Feng Yuan gritted her teeth and shouted angrily.
As soon as the words came out of her mouth, she knew it was unnecessary. With Long Nannan's fearless temperament, she didn't even know what she was afraid of.
But these words were obviously ignored by Long Nannan.
"Long girl, don't forget that you can't beat me now."
Feng Yuan suddenly said viciously.
"That's only temporary. Within five years, I will be able to knock you down and kidnap you."
Long Nannan retorted without any sign of weakness.
"That will be five years from now."
A ray of fire floated over, but Long Nannan was still full of morale a moment ago. After being dragged into Feng Yuan's hand and unable to move, she immediately changed her face and begged for mercy.
Can't beat it!
Five years might not be enough. She had almost forgotten that the whole family of martial arts practitioners were all perverts, and their talents were no worse than hers.
Just be patient for now, a good man will not suffer the immediate consequences!
The noise in the car did not spread outside, and on the avenue, the car was driving as usual, but following Ye Feng's instructions, it was driving slower and slower.
Beep! One by one
At the intersection, two large trucks lined up in a row and rushed toward the convoy of Ye Feng and others. No matter how hard the vehicle in front honked, it was of no avail.
coming!
Ye Feng patted the back of Hong Qingyan's hand and walked out of the car in an instant. He rushed forward and was in front of the motorcade in an instant.
"Qi broken!"
When Ye Feng's figure came to the side of the two trucks again, a big golden fist followed his right arm and blasted out.
Bang! One by one
The two trucks immediately collided with each other, then drove to the right in an irreversible direction and crashed into the woods.
"kill!"
On the grass, a group of masked men lifted up the grass and swooped down, and surrounded Ye Feng without saying anything.
"Let's see who kills more."
However, how could Xiao Chuanqiu and others let these people succeed.
Among the six cars, fifteen people belonging to Ye Feng's command all got out of the car and intercepted these masked men. When they drew their swords, they showed murderous intent.
"die!"
Just go and kill without asking any questions.
The three great martial kings, Xiao Chuanqi, Leng Wuming, and Sima Zhantian, were ruthless, and several people lost their lives as soon as they met.
besides!
In the woods on the other side, a sound broke through the air, and a hidden weapon roared. Six masked men stood on the trees and kept throwing hidden weapons at Ye Feng.
"King, I'm coming!"
Before Ye Feng could take action, Leng Wuming had already arrived. He held the knife in both hands and made a strange knife posture.
"Fire Flame Sun Sword·Heart-burning!"
After Leng Wuming became King of Martial Arts, when he used this move, the power was completely different from before. He thrust out a knife and followed it with thousands of swords. The hidden weapons that came towards him were either knocked down by him or directly chopped into pieces.
iron.
"stop!"
A powerful voice came from the woods.
Ten figures came out of the tree together. These people had strange footwork and arrived opposite Ye Feng in an instant.
Compared with all the masked people, these ten people did not wear masks at all. They were eight men and two women, some old and some older, and each of them had a look of ridicule on their faces.
Looking at the auras, they are clearly ten Martial Kings!
"People from Mountain Eagle?"
Ye Feng looked coldly at the two black-robed old men in the middle, his face calm and composed.
"What if it is, what if it is not?"
"Ye Feng, look back now, we can still give you a way to survive."
The old man in black robe who spoke previously said again.
"Don't you think it's funny?"
"I can guess where the other eight are from. You two just need to tell me, yes or no?"
Ye Feng glanced deeper into the woods, but unfortunately, only ten came.
"I am the deputy sect master of Shan Ying, Bai Mian!"
"Black-faced!"
The two of them, one after the other, directly admitted their identities.
"Go kill the six on the tree."
Ye Feng said nothing more, and the golden battle armor immediately flowed out, and his figure rushed towards the ten Martial Kings as fast as lightning.
So what if there are ten, you’re looking for death!
"Let's go together and kill him as soon as possible. If it's too late, none of us can escape."
Obviously, these ten Martial Kings still don't know what kind of existence they will face.
"Open the sky!"
In an instant, a large golden palm sword came in front of Bai Mian.
"Block it!"
Bai Mian smiled sternly, put on white wristbands with both hands, and raised his head toward the sky.
A figure instantly split into two halves.
"Qi broken!"
"Open the sky!"
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The two repeated sentences were like a curse. Every time Ye Feng made a move, a Martial King fell down. In less than a minute, only two of the ten Martial Kings were left.
This is not a level contest at all!
Why?
The remaining man and woman looked at Ye Feng, the hand holding the sword couldn't help but tremble.
There is no doubt that Ye Feng's aura is still the King of Martial Arts. Why can he be so strong and use his moves without interruption?
"Tell me, who ordered you to come?"
Ye Feng clenched a fist in his left hand and condensed a knife in his right hand, and walked towards the two living people step by step.
"No one ordered it!"
"Haha, Ye Feng, you deserve to die. You and Ning Wuya both deserve to die. So what if you win today? You can't escape from this imperial capital. I know Qiu Hongyan and will be waiting for you on the Huangquan Road."
The aging female warrior queen actually drew her sword and killed herself.
