In mid-air, Ding Peng suddenly opened his eyes, and the violent and cold sword intent suddenly merged into the void, and curls of strange and cold ripples spread in all directions.
In an instant, dozens of meters in radius seemed to have turned into an Asura hell, with white bones looming in the air. Ding Peng seemed to have turned into King Asura, with a cold aura, looking down at the ants in the world of mortals.
Facing Ding Peng's domineering and cold gaze, Ye Feng raised his eyebrows but said nothing.
"call!"
Taking a deep breath, Ding Peng's body slowly fell down, and the magic knife in his hand disappeared under the spring rain all night long.
Lifting his eyelids, Ding Peng looked at the frowning Ye Feng and said coldly: "Why are you here?"
Ye Feng tilted his neck and couldn't help but laugh, saying: "Is this your attitude towards your savior?"
"Savior? Humph!" A hint of sarcasm appeared at the corner of Ding Peng's mouth.
"If I hadn't taken action, you might have been killed by Mr. Tang." Ye Feng said with a hint of a smile on his face, "Furthermore, you can gain the inner strength of Mr. Yang, practice divine sword slashing, and also obtain the small magic sword.
You listened to the spring rain all night, shouldn’t you thank me?”
Listening to Ye Feng's words, Ding Peng's expression changed slightly. How could he know all this so well? Could it be that these were his arrangements?
"By the way, I want to ask, are you going to break your promise?" Ye Feng blinked and looked at Ding Peng with a smile, but his eyes were cold.
Since I can let you get it all, I can also take it all back.
Ye Feng's eyes were cold, even though Ding Peng had broken through to the early stage of the Fusion of Gods and had a combat power of 460.
However, Ye Feng believes that he can kill the opponent. As the instructor said, the combat power value is only a rough representation. If it is really a life and death fight, there are many factors involved.
Facing Ye Feng's cold and swooping gaze, Ding Peng's pupils shrank suddenly, feeling as if he was being stared at by a wild beast.
"Of course I, Ding Peng, will not break my promise, but I also want to see what you are capable of!"
"boom!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Ding Peng took a step forward, his internal energy rolling in, as vast as the ocean, covering the sky and the sun.
At the same time, Sen Bai's sword energy slashed out.
At the same time, the sword intention merged into the void and controlled a hundred meters radius. Ye Feng's every move was within his perception.
The corner of Ye Feng's mouth raised slightly, "I also want to see the magic sword strike, and also, listen to the spring rain in the small building all night!!!"
"boom!"
With a kick on the ground, Ye Feng was like an arrow leaving the string, his figure was like lightning, one hand turned into a claw, and he directly grabbed the whistling sword energy.
"Clang!"
There was a sound of metal intersecting, and Ye Feng's right hand seemed to be made of steel. He actually grasped the sword energy coming from the side and immediately exerted force.
At this moment, Ye Feng's strength is 121 points, and he can weigh at least tens of thousands of kilograms in one hand!
The sharp sword was crushed by Ye Feng.
The dark-skinned soul suit made a hunting noise, Ye Feng's aura climbed to its peak, his face was covered by black mist, and a pair of emerald blue eyes were looming.
"cut!!!"
Suddenly!
Ding Peng used his hand instead of the knife and cut it down hard from top to bottom.
"Buzz!"
In a daze, Ye Feng seemed to see a huge demon god, holding a broadsword that opened the sky, roaring in the sky, as if it was about to break the sky, and with one strike, the sky and the earth changed color, as if the doomsday was coming.
"As expected of the Divine Sword!" A stern smile appeared on Ye Feng's face.
If you are a normal person, you will definitely be shocked by this knife.
However, Ye Feng is a zombie, with intelligence but no soul.
But any soul method has almost no effect on him.
"If you use the small building to listen to Chunyu performing this sword technique all night, I won't dare to resist, but now..."
"boom!!!"
His right hand formed a fist, and he suddenly faced the falling sword energy.
"boom!"
The ground cracked under Ye Feng's feet, and the terrifying sword energy struck his fist.
A look of horror appeared on Ding Peng's face. This sword was not considered a true divine sword strike, but it was so powerful that ordinary God Fusion Realm experts could not resist it head-on.
"How strong is his physical body?"
Staring at the metallic luster on Ye Feng's fist, Ding Peng moved.
However, when Ding Peng leaned forward, Ye Feng suddenly laughed and said, "Get out!"
"roar!"
His arms suddenly swelled up, and the sword energy that fell down was actually pushed out by Ye Feng.
"Comparing speed with me? You're not qualified yet!"
The next second, Ye Feng appeared on the left side of Ding Peng, full of power.
Ding Peng's face was full of shock. After he broke through to the early stage of Fusion God, his strength far exceeded before. With the Divine Sword Slash, he could definitely kill the strong men in the middle and late stages of Fusion God. But now, not only could he not suppress Ye Feng, but he was
The opponent is crushing him.
"Boom boom boom!!!"
Ye Feng seemed to know the clone technique, because his speed was too fast, countless afterimages appeared, surrounding Ding Peng.
Ding Peng's face was full of solemnity, and every time he tried to take action, he would be attacked by Ye Feng like a storm.
"That's it!"
Suddenly, Ding Peng lowered his hands with a trace of helplessness on his face. With the speed shown by Ye Feng, unless he used the small building to listen to the spring rain all night, he would not be able to hurt the opponent at all.
"Ding Peng, don't forget that you are already a member of Huangquan Road. If you dare to betray, you will lose everything!!!"
The afterimages surrounding Ding Peng continued to disappear, and Ye Feng's voice sounded from all directions.
"Ding Peng, are you okay?" Qingqing's beautiful face was covered by the gauze again, revealing only a pair of beautiful eyes full of worry.
"It's okay!" Ding Peng waved his hand, with a complicated look in his eyes, and said: "My realm is still unstable and needs to be consolidated for a while."
…
On the other side, Ye Feng quickly left the no-man's land.
He stayed under the cliff for half a month, but there was already a turmoil outside.
Wudang Mountain directly sent a powerful man from Yangshen to Wansong Villa, and even issued a pursuit order for Ding Peng in the name of Wudang Mountain.
At the same time, the Money Gang secretly took action and robbed many of Wansong Villa's business channels.
With the money gang taking action, other forces could no longer hold back.
Even if the most powerful Yang Shen from Wudang Mountain is stationed at Wansong Villa, he cannot stop the secret hands of these forces.
After all, this is a society ruled by law, and even the most powerful Yang Shen cannot go on a killing spree.
At the same time, Zhuge Wolong also rushed back to the capital, but he could not contact Ye Feng.
A land in the far north tens of thousands of miles away from the capital.
An ice palace stands in the endless ice and snow.
This Ice Palace is the Yihua Palace!
At this moment, inside an igloo in the deepest part of Yihua Palace, Ye Gucheng exuded a formidable aura, like a lion in a rage.
With his fists clenched, Ye Gucheng looked at the empty high platform in front of him, his deep starry eyes filled with murderous intent.
Next to Ye Gucheng, there was a woman wearing ancient palace clothes, with a look of worry in her beautiful eyes.
The woman looks to be in her thirties, with smooth jade-like skin, an extraordinary temperament, a melon face, and a small cherry mouth.
"Brother Ye, don't worry, our Yihua Palace will definitely give you an explanation for this matter!" The woman's voice was hollow.
Ye Gucheng slowly closed his eyes and said in a calm voice, "Lianxing, can you give me the personnel information of Yihua Palace and the surveillance video from this period?"
