Li Jiancheng really didn't expect Ye Feng to appear here.
The relationship between him and Ye Feng is not only not harmonious, but actually hostile.
If you put yourself in Ye Feng's shoes, he would definitely take action without hesitation.
Looking at the smiling Ye Feng, Li Jiancheng frowned, pondered for a moment, and said coldly: "In view of your performance just now, forget about the previous grudge between you and me!"
"Well!"
Ye Feng was angry at Li Jiancheng's words.
After saying that, Li Jiancheng looked at Duanlang and Fu Hongxue, thought for a moment, and said: "I, Li Jiancheng, don't like to owe favors. Since you didn't attack me before, I'll give you two treasures!"
With a flick of his backhand, two rays of silver light flew from Li Jiancheng's hand and shot toward Fu Hongxue and Duan Lang.
Seeing Li Jiancheng's alms-like attitude, Duan Lang's eyes flashed with coldness. With a push, a wave of air swept away the roaring silver light.
As for Fu Hongxue, it was even simpler. The magic knife in his hand suddenly unsheathed and slashed hard at the silver light.
"Clang!"
The silver light fell to the ground, and it turned out to be a rune.
"This talisman is obviously a piece of paper, but it actually makes a metallic sound?" Ye Feng looked at the fallen talisman on the ground with curiosity.
"As expected of the Li family, taking action is heroic!" Duanlang's eyes were filled with anger as he looked at the silver light that was pushed back and fell at Li Jiancheng's feet.
"Not enough?"
Li Jiancheng didn't even look at the talisman that fell at his feet. He chuckled and said, "Indeed, my life, Li Jiancheng, is much more precious than two talismans! Tell me what you want!"
Talisman?
Ye Feng's eyes widened, looking at the talisman that was cut off by Fu Hongxue, and then at the talisman that fell at Li Jiancheng's feet, "Isn't this too wealthy?"
You must know that a Taoist can only have one or two talismans in his body, and the value cannot be measured in money at all.
But now, in Li Jiancheng's eyes, these two priceless talismans were thrown away as if they were scrap metal.
Duan Lang looked directly at the arrogant Li Jiancheng and laughed angrily, "Are the Li family members so arrogant? In my opinion, your life is worthless!"
"Um?"
Li Jiancheng narrowed his eyes, stared at Duanlang, and said coldly: "Boy, seeing as you didn't attack me before, I won't care about what you just said. But, it's nothing more than a second thought!"
Hearing Li Jiancheng's arrogant words, not to mention Duanlang, even Ye Feng wanted to rush up and slap him twice.
"Stop talking nonsense! I just want to see how powerful the Li family's Nine-turn Dragon Qi is!"
After saying this, Duanlang suddenly took action.
"The clown!"
Looking at the roaring waves, a look of contempt appeared on the corner of Li Jiancheng's mouth. Without moving his feet, he formed a fist with his right hand and swung it out fiercely.
"boom!"
Suddenly, a wave of golden internal energy swept out, intertwined with each other, and turned into a dragon head, biting the Fire Lin Sword.
"The white sun breaks!!"
A sneer appeared at the corner of Duan Lang's mouth, "You, Li Jiancheng, are indeed very strong. You have cultivated the Nine Transformations Dragon Qi to the third level and entered the realm of Grandmaster three times. But it's not like I, Duan Lang, have never stepped into the Grandmaster realm!"
The sword light was like the blazing sun rising in the east, and the panic-stricken power covered all directions. The sharp sword energy seemed to turn into countless arrows.
"Eclipse Sword Technique? Are you Duan Lang?"
Looking at the countless white sword lights falling from the sky, a look of surprise appeared on Li Jiancheng's face. His right fist suddenly opened and his five fingers became claws.
Ye Feng sat down on the thousand-year-old hanging coffin and watched the battle not far away.
I have to say that neither Li Jiancheng nor Duan Lang can be matched by ordinary first-level warriors.
Scrolls of terrifying battle ripples swept across all directions, like layers of mountains beginning to collapse.
"The sword stack is brilliant!!!"
"Capture the dragon!!!"
"Boom!"
The entire space shook, and the bright sword lights were like meteors from the sky. It was extremely terrifying. Each sword energy was enough to kill an ordinary first-level warrior.
At the same time, a ferocious green dragon shuttled through the sword light, its sharp claws like an indestructible spear, sweeping across the roaring sword light.
Feeling the fluctuations of the battle between the two, Ye Feng raised his hand and scratched the back of his head, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, "Is this still a first-level warrior?"
"Eye of data!"
Primate: Level 1 Warrior (Grandmaster)
Strength:109!
Speed:98!
Physique: 89!
Internal strength: 176!
Looking at Li Jiancheng's physical data, Ye Feng was speechless for a while. This attribute was much stronger than that of an ordinary first-level warrior. You know, the three statistics of an ordinary first-level warrior are almost around 80.
"In my normal state, it seems that I can only be abused by them!" Ye Feng blinked and thought about whether he could fight them if he entered the zombie state!
"I'm afraid that only by entering the second zombie state can we fight against them! This is really a bit shocking!"
At this moment, Duan Lang's face was pale, but the fighting spirit was boiling in his eyes. The Fire Lin Sword in his hand was shaking violently, as if he was cheering. Wisps of strange blood-like light flickered on and off.
As for Li Jiancheng, he still had the same look of shame, staring at Duanlang, actually raising his hands and applauding slowly, "Not bad, very good, you can actually compete with me for so long, you are proud of yourself."
"I really want to slap your mouth to pieces!"
Duanlang's lungs were about to explode with anger. We were obviously evenly matched, but why did you say it as if you were much stronger than me?
Looking at the furious Duan Lang, a sneer appeared on Li Jiancheng's lips.
Sitting on the thousand-year-old hanging coffin, Ye Feng's sharp eyes clearly saw Li Jiancheng's smile as if his conspiracy had succeeded, "Is he irritating Duan Lang?"
"You bastard from the Li family, go to hell!"
Duan Lang's eyes were filled with murderous intent, and the Fire Lin Sword in his hand slashed out horizontally. A bright sword energy was like substance, and the space seemed to be distorted.
"Are you angry?" Li Jiancheng smiled softly, but his eyes were filled with solemnity.
“Eight Dragons Gongdide!!!”
"Boom!"
Shooting out with both palms, eight green dragons appeared in front of Duanlang, vaguely like a magnificent dragon. It was very vague, but it revealed boundless pressure.
Feeling the terrifying power contained in the eight green dragons, Duanlang's expression changed drastically, and he jumped up, "The sun is shining in the sky!!!"
"boom!"
A round of blazing sun emerged out of thin air, blazing and fierce, containing a silver sword energy.
"boom!"
The eight young men pulling the fuzzy dragon slammed into the scorching sun, and a roll of scorching air swept across all directions.
"you lose!"
Suddenly, the anger on Duanlang's face disappeared, revealing a cold smile.
"call out!"
"you……"
Looking at Duan Lang who was suddenly approaching, Li Jiancheng's face instantly turned ugly.
"Clang!"
The Fire Lin Sword carried the power of breaking a bamboo and stabbed Li Jiancheng fiercely between the eyebrows.
At the same time, a cold light suddenly appeared, blocking the front of the Fire Lin Sword.
Each of them takes three steps back!
Li Jiancheng held a sword in one hand and stared at Duanlang gloomily.
He had just deliberately angered Duan Lang, hoping to make the other party make a mistake in anger, but he did not expect that the other party actually used the donkey to go downhill, pretending to fall into the trap, but secretly used Chen Cang to get closer to him.
