On a towering tree deep in the woods where a strange aura flowed, Ye Feng lay half on the branch and did not go to help Ding Peng.
The reason why he let Ding Peng escape from the no-man's land was naturally because he wanted him to be forced to jump off a cliff by the masters of Wansong Villa and become the strongest swordsman.
"The fight is about to begin!"
Lifting his eyelids, Ye Feng stood up and looked at the ripples of battle that suddenly broke out in the distance.
Ding Peng was like a lone wolf, hiding behind a big tree, watching the more than twenty people walking into the woods.
When he saw the leader, Mr. Tang, his pupils shrank suddenly. Even in his prime, it was difficult for him to defeat the Fusion God Realm Taoist Master.
Holding his breath, Ding Peng waited quietly.
This forest is very big. If Mr. Tang wants to catch him, he must disperse them.
Sure enough, under Ding Peng's gaze, Mr. Tang actually dispersed everyone and searched for Ding Peng.
A strong master was shrouded in internal force, and strange fluctuations rippled around his body.
Facing Ding Peng, who could kill Liu Ruosong, the peak of Fusion God Realm, this grandmaster did not dare to be careless. The billowing internal energy surrounded him, and at the same time, the power of artistic conception enveloped all directions.
"Buzz!"
Suddenly, the master master raised his head suddenly, and a bright sword light, like a fallen star from outside the territory, pierced his eyebrows with an overwhelming momentum.
"So fast!"
The grandmaster's face changed drastically, and he immediately retreated. At the same time, he opened his mouth and shouted: "Ding Peng is here!!!"
"puff!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the master froze up, with a look of disbelief on his face.
"puff!"
A mouthful of bright red blood spurted out. Ding Peng pulled out the long sword that pierced the opponent's forehead with an indifferent expression, turned around, and left quickly.
"Plop!" The master master fell to the ground in a daze. Even to the end of his life, he could not believe why he could not block Ding Peng's sword even though he was also a master!
"call out!"
As the master fell to the ground, three figures roared towards him from a distance.
Looking at their companions who were lying on the ground with their eyes open, the faces of the three of them were extremely ugly, and at the same time, there was a look of fear in their eyes.
Their strength is similar to that of the killed masters. In other words, Ding Peng can also kill them.
"call out!"
Suddenly!
Elder Tang's body suddenly appeared. When he saw the corpse of the sword in the eyebrows, there was a coldness in his eyes, and he said: "You two go together. The meteors from the sky that Ding Peng cultivates are indeed powerful, but I don't believe that he can
Continuously perform such terrifying sword skills."
"Yes, Mr. Tang!"
After hearing what Mr. Tang said, the three of them thought about it. If Ding Peng was really that powerful and could continuously use the sword technique to kill a master master with one sword, he would be too evil.
This is also true. At this moment, Ding Peng can no longer use the second sword like before.
After the three masters left, Mr. Tang slowly squatted down and stared at the corpse's eyebrows where blood was pouring out. There was greed in his eyes, "It is worthy of the Meteor Sword Technique. If I can get this sword technique,
I hope to exchange it for the "Liang Yi Zhen Jing" from Wudang Mountain, and then I hope to break through to the realm of Yangshen!"
The corner of his mouth raised, revealing a formidable smile. Mr. Tang raised his head and looked into the dark woods, "Ding Peng, you can't escape!"
"Buzz!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Mr. Tang's figure suddenly disappeared.
As Ding Peng continued to go deeper, the search became more and more difficult for Mr. Tang and others. The woods were really too big and filled with strange black air currents, which consumed everyone's internal and spiritual energy.
Ye Feng was leisurely and at ease, appearing next to the corpse of the master who had been killed by Ding Peng's sword before.
With a backhand grab, Ye Feng grabbed the corpse in his hand. Looking at the dead man's expression, he could not help but curl his lips and muttered: "Is this considered picking up a corpse?"
"Bo!"
Senbai's sharp fangs pierced the opponent's neck.
"Ding!"
"The host swallows superior blood and increases the zombie experience evolution points by 200!"
"Better than nothing!" Listening to the system prompt, Ye Feng casually threw the mummy into the big tree next to him.
At the same time, Ding Peng was about to run out of the woods.
Looking at the rocky hills outside the woods, Ding Peng's chest heaved violently, he was breathing heavily, and there was a coldness in his eyes.
Turning his head to look at the dark woods, Ding Peng jumped up onto a towering tree, and then took a deep breath. His whole body seemed to merge with the towering tree, and his breath slowly disappeared.
Not long after, several figures passed by the towering tree where he was hiding and chased towards the rocky hills outside.
"Mr. Tang, Ding Peng is missing!"
Outside the woods, Xiao'an's face was ugly and her nose was wriggling, but she could not catch Ding Peng's breath.
"Escaped?"
A cold light flashed across Mr. Tang's eyes, "Trash!"
Meeting Mr. Tang's cold and swish gaze, Xiaoyi felt a chill in her heart and quickly said, "Mr. Tang, don't worry, I will definitely help you catch up with Ding Peng!"
After saying that, Xiaoyi gritted his steel teeth, raised his hands, and pressed his fingers hard on his temples, preparing to use the secret technique!
“So brave!!!”
Suddenly, Mr. Tang turned around suddenly, his eyes filled with excitement.
"Buzz!"
A sharp sword suddenly stopped in front of Mr. Tang.
Staring at the bound sword, Mr. Tang laughed loudly, "Ding Peng, it turns out you are still hiding in the woods!"
"call out!"
After speaking, Mr. Tang took the lead and rushed into the woods, followed by the others.
However, Xiaoyi, who was using the secret technique, was panting and collapsed on the ground.
"not good!"
Suddenly, Xiao'an's expression changed drastically. Feeling the evil wind coming from behind, he quickly rushed forward.
Unfortunately, his movements were still too slow. A palm suddenly fell on his Tianling Gai, and he immediately exerted force.
"Bang!"
Brains were splattered and blood was flying.
Ding Peng didn't even glance at Xiao'an's body, and ran towards the rocky hill with fast steps.
As soon as the smell of blood spread, Mr. Tang's figure jumped out of the woods.
When he saw Xiao'an's body with his brains exploded, his expression became even more ugly, "Okay, very good. Do you think that if you kill Xiao'an, I won't be able to catch up with you? Humph!"
With a cold snort, Mr. Tang's eyes shimmered with strange light, his body slowly levitated, and his voice was cold, "The sky and the earth are endless, Xuanhuang is above, follow me!!!"
"Bo!"
A drop of essence and blood emerged from the center of Mr. Tang's eyebrows, and immediately turned into a blood crow, flickering its wings, chasing Ding Peng in the direction of his escape.
"Ding Peng, there is no way you can escape from my grasp!" Mr. Tang's face was slightly pale, but his face was filled with a ferocious smile.
At the same time, Ye Feng's figure appeared on the crown of a towering tree. Looking at Mr. Tang who was chasing Ding Peng, he suddenly laughed happily.
"It seems that dinner is ready!" The delicate and handsome face was gradually covered by the black mist, and a pair of blue eyes could be vaguely seen.
