The old man stood up from the wall, his face gloomy to the extreme, staring at Ye Feng, as if he was staring at prey.
"It's not bad. We can still hold on for a while, but I advise you to leave here as soon as possible."
Ye Feng glanced at the old man indifferently and said in a playful tone.
"Humph, little beast, don't forget your identity!" The old man snorted coldly and warned.
"I know my identity, you don't need to remind me!"
Ye Feng shrugged his shoulders and said disdainfully.
This sentence completely angered the old man.
His face became even more ugly, and the surrounding temperature also dropped several points.
He stared at Ye Feng, with a strong evil aura in his eyes.
"If that's the case, then I'll send you to death!"
The old man shouted coldly, kicked his feet hard on the floor, and flew into the air towards Ye Feng.
"boom!"
His fists carried violent power and struck Ye Feng.
Facing the raging offensive, Ye Feng did not retreat but advanced, taking one step forward to meet the attack.
There was a muffled sound, Ye Feng's body trembled slightly, he took a few steps back, and a touch of paleness appeared on his face.
He didn't expect that the old man was so powerful.
Just one collision had already injured him.
Moreover, he could clearly feel that the power contained in the old man's body was definitely more than 500 kilograms.
"Ha ha......"
Seeing Ye Feng being injured, a cruel and bloodthirsty smile appeared on the old man's face:
"How dare you go against me? Tonight, I will torture you alive!"
"You...don't you want to know where my master is? I'll tell you now!!!"
Ye Feng wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, looked at the old man, and snorted coldly.
Hearing Ye Feng's words, a look of surprise suddenly appeared on the old man's face:
"Your master? Who?"
"Lin Qingxue!"
Ye Feng slowly spit out three words.
"Do you know Lin Qingxue?"
Hearing Lin Qingxue's name, the old man's expression suddenly solidified.
"Not bad!" Ye Feng nodded.
He knew that Lin Qingxue was a super strong person in China.
Ye Feng even guessed that Lin Qingxue's cultivation speed must be much faster than that old man.
Because the resources they have are thousands of times that of ordinary people.
"Why didn't you tell me that you knew her?" the old man asked.
There was a trace of anger in his voice. If it weren't for Ye Feng, he would have killed the girl long ago.
But now Ye Feng said that he knew Lin Qingxue.
"Hehe..." Ye Feng grinned, looking carefree:
"I didn't tell you because I didn't want you to rob me. Do you think you have what it takes?"
Hearing this, the old man almost spat out a mouthful of blood.
He was a great master, but he was ridiculed by a young boy.
If word spreads, it will definitely make people laugh.
"I don't care who you are, get out of here right now, otherwise..."
The old man threatened in a cold voice.
"Otherwise, what? Do you still want to kill me?" Ye Feng shrugged.
"snort!"
Hearing Ye Feng's words, the old man snorted coldly, with a look of disdain on his face:
"I can kill you, but your master will never let me go!
At that time, my life will be very difficult!"
After saying that, the old man's eyes burst out with deep hatred.
"Haha, okay, I want to see how you make my master not let you go!"
Ye Feng laughed loudly, as if he had heard a big joke.
"Boy, you are looking for death!"
Seeing Ye Feng being so arrogant and domineering, the old man was so angry that he rushed forward again and fought with Ye Feng.
Although he was not afraid of Lin Qingxue, he did not want to cause trouble, so he could only avoid the sharp edge for the time being.
There was an evil smile on the corner of Ye Feng's mouth, holding a military thorn in his hand, and stabbed at the old man again and again.
"Swish..."
As sword whistles sounded one after another, the old man was in a hurry.
His sleeves were cut in several places.
Blood stains emerged one after another.
At this moment, he finally understood that this young boy was by no means an ordinary person.
Otherwise, how could it be possible to gain the upper hand in his hands?
"Boy, you are cruel, let's wait and see, I will let you know the consequences of offending me!"
The old man gritted his teeth and roared angrily.
Then, he jumped straight into the window and disappeared.
"Hmph! Do you think I will let you go? Dream on!"
Seeing the old man running away, Ye Feng snorted coldly.
He just deliberately angered the old man just to force him to leave here.
As long as he leaves here, Ye Feng will have a way to find him.
"Boy, I will settle this account with you slowly, and I will make you pay a heavy price!"
Hearing Ye Feng's cold snort, the old man roared angrily.
His voice echoed down the stairs.
"Hmph, if you have the ability, come and try."
Ye Feng sneered.
Hearing Ye Feng's sneer, the old man paused and turned around to leave.
He knew that he would definitely not get any benefits by staying here.
He only hoped to find Lin Qingxue as soon as possible and then kill her.
"call out…"
However, just as he turned around, a cold light flashed, and Ye Feng jumped up to intercept him.
"Humph, boy, you still dare to stop me, you are just asking for your own death!"
Seeing that Ye Feng actually dared to intercept him, the old man snorted coldly.
His right hand shook, and a long sword appeared in his hand.
The blade of the sword is completely black and exudes a sinister aura, giving people a strange and terrifying feeling.
"Hmph, even if you are Lin Qingxue's disciple, you can't stop my sword."
"You do not deserve!"
"brush…"
After hearing Ye Feng's words, the old man's face suddenly became ferocious.
Then, his arms shook violently, and with a movement of his wrist, the long black sword suddenly swung out and slashed towards Ye Feng.
"Clang!"
The sword blade and the spur collided with each other, shooting out a ray of sparks.
"Huh?"
Seeing that neither weapon was damaged, the old man exclaimed.
He originally thought that with one strike of his sword, he could severely injure Ye Feng even if he didn't die, but he never expected that Ye Feng was invulnerable.
"What kind of sword is this?"
The old man frowned and thought to himself.
"Old man, your sword is very powerful, but my invulnerability is even more powerful!"
Ye Feng snorted coldly, held the military thorn tightly in his right hand, jumped up, and killed the old man again.
Seeing Ye Feng coming to kill him, the old man retreated continuously, keeping a distance from Ye Feng.
He held a long sword in his hand and stared at Ye Feng with a wary expression.
"Boy, do you really think I can't do anything to you?"
The old man snorted coldly and slapped his palm hard on the hilt of the sword.
"Buzz..."
Along with a roar, a violent wave of spiritual power suddenly surged out from the old man's body and turned into a huge ball.
"Psychic shield?"
When Ye Feng saw this scene, a gleam flashed in his eyes.
In his memory, some ancient books recorded a kind of spiritual shield.
This spiritual shield is made by monks pouring all their spiritual power into it to form a spiritual shield with extremely strong defensive power.
Not only that, it can also withstand ordinary attacks!
This is an unfathomable defensive skill!
"Break it for me!"
The old man shouted low, held the sword in his right hand, and stabbed Ye Feng suddenly.
This sword is unstoppable!
Seeing the old man's attack, Ye Feng shook his head slightly.
He didn't take this old guy seriously.
"boom!"
At this moment, Ye Feng punched out, completely shattering the old man's attack.
"This is impossible!"
The old man looked horrified.
Although his attack is not particularly powerful, it has reached the ninth level of the Xiantian realm, and it is unable to hurt Ye Feng at all?
No wonder Ye Feng dares to be so arrogant. It turns out that he has nothing to fear!
"snort!"
Ye Feng snorted coldly and attacked again.
When the old man saw this, he quickly ran away into the distance.
Although he wanted to kill Ye Feng for revenge, he was not stupid...