"Dear viewers, China Warrior TV is broadcasting live for you!"
"More than fifty myths, more than a hundred half-step myths, and a thousand peak legends. This time the masters of the Sword Sect have come out in full force. The battle of kings has not yet begun, but the balance of victory has begun to tilt towards the Sword Sect!"
"Ye Feng VS Jian Zong! It seems that this time, the previous King of China, Ye Feng, is more likely to be in trouble than in danger!"
"How Jian Zong tortures Ye Feng and whether Ye Feng can survive the crisis, please stay tuned!"
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At this moment, China's major media are squatting at the foot of Kunlun Mountain, broadcasting live broadcasts of Chinese warriors!
However, under the terrifying lineup of Jian Zong, almost everyone is optimistic that Jian Zong will kill Ye Feng!
After all, the gap in strength is too huge!
It’s not just these reporters!
At this moment, all cities in China gathered in the square and watched the live reports on the big screen!
Everyone was extremely nervous and shocked!
"Oh my god, how come there are so many strong men in the Sword Sect! It's simply unbelievable!"
"It's over! Ye Feng is in trouble this time! There are more than fifty myths, how can we fight like this!"
"The despicable sword sect bullies the minority with the advantage of many, which is simply a shame to the martial arts world!"
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All Chinese warriors are extremely angry towards Jian Zong!
However, there is nothing you can do!
"Look! Night Breeze has appeared!"
At this moment, sounds of surprise came one after another, and everyone hurried to look!
Suddenly, I saw a young man in black, carrying a backpack, slowly walking towards Jian Zong!
Backpack?
Everyone was stunned!
They couldn't imagine what Ye Feng was doing with a backpack on his back without a weapon!
Not only everyone in China was stunned!
Many strong men from the Sword Sect laughed crazily!
"Hahaha... carrying a basket on his back and going up the mountain, is this guy coming to Kunlun to pick up dry wood?"
"Idiot! He doesn't hold a knife or lift a sword, but he carries a backpack. It turns out that the previous king of China was a fool!"
"This is so funny! Is this guy used to picking up rags?"
The crazy and hilarious voice of the strong swordsman came down!
In their eyes, Ye Feng's actions were completely idiotic!
However, in the face of this torrential and tsunami-like ridicule, Ye Feng remained silent!
Ta-ta-ta!
He walked quietly and slowly!
Two hundred meters!
One hundred meters!
Fifty meters!
His figure is getting closer and closer to Jian Zong, and his eyes are getting colder and colder!
Until the bottom of the mountain!
He raised his head, his black hair moving with the wind, his fierce aura, and murderous intent burst out:
"Today, use the lives of your Sword Sect pigs and dogs to sacrifice my blood to the soul of my dark night hero!!!"
boom!
A man roaring at a thousand myths and legends!
That kind of madness!
That kind of heroism!
Let all Chinese warriors completely boil!
Although there are thousands of people, I am going!
This kind of momentum makes everyone in China extremely fanatical!
In an instant, the warriors from all major cities in China felt the blood boiling all over their bodies and their faces turned red!
"Night Breeze!!!"
"Night Breeze!!!"
"Night Breeze!!!"
On the land of China, in the sky above every city, a name is roaring!
It seems that at this moment, Night Breeze represents China, and China is Night Breeze!
Not only the people in China, but also the reporters admired Ye Feng extremely much!
They can't imagine what kind of existence can ignore thousands of myths and legends!
Treated like a pig or a dog!
But unlike everyone else, when the sound of the night wind fell, the faces of the Thousand Myths and Legends of the Sword Sect became extremely ugly!
Arrogant!
They didn't expect that Ye Feng would dare to be arrogant in a certain death situation!
"Young Ye Feng, you risk your life!!!"
At this moment, a mythical strongman emerged first!
His long sword trembled and struck straight down at Ye Feng!
Whoosh!
The sword shines like lightning!
Almost reaching the extreme!
However, what is unbelievable is that Ye Feng did not dodge or dodge, looking at the sword light with cold eyes, and quickly slashed it down!
Wow!
This scene caused an uproar among the reporters around!
It’s over!
Faced with a blow from a myth, what's the difference between not dodging or avoiding, and seeking death!
"Could it be that the battle of kings has not yet begun! Is it about to end?"
Every Chinese reporter looks extremely ugly!
Can't bear to see it anymore!
And that mythical strongman was extremely excited!
He is the first one to take action. If he can kill Ye Feng with one sword, then his fame will spread throughout the land of China and be worshiped by the world!
Thinking of this, all the strength of this mythical strongman surged onto the long sword!
"die!!!"
As the fierce voice fell, the long sword struck Ye Feng's neck with lightning speed!
One hit!
This scene made this myth extremely ecstatic!
But then, the joy on his face suddenly froze!
Because after his long sword struck Ye Feng, he could no longer make any progress!
It seems that it is not flesh and blood, but a sacred weapon!
"How...how is this possible!!!"
The mythical powerhouse was completely stunned.
Even a top-grade treasure would be broken, but Ye Feng was unscathed. Could it be that his neck is harder than a top-grade treasure?
How is this possible!
Not only him, but also all the reporters around him, their jaws almost dropped in shock!
They couldn't believe their eyes!
However, this is just the beginning!
The next scene made all the reporters want to die with horror!
"not good!!!"
The mythical strongman suddenly felt a breath of death shrouding himself!
At that moment, his complexion changed drastically, and his figure was about to retreat violently!
But at this moment!
call!
A palm strike, like lightning, hit him hard between the eyebrows!
puff!
Blood splatters!
The figure of this mythical strongman was instantly frozen!
Tick tock!
Tick tock!
When the blood of mythology drips, there is deathly silence all around!
One hit!
No one expected that Ye Feng would kill a myth with one blow!
Then, under the horrified eyes of everyone!
Ye Feng twitched his palm!
The blood-stained palm was immediately withdrawn!
Everyone saw that there was an extra Source Crystal in his palm!
Mythical source crystal!
"The first one!"
Ye Feng's cold voice came down, and then he threw the source crystal into the basket!
Wow!
Only then did everyone understand!
It turns out that Ye Feng's backpack was actually used to hold the source crystal. This... is simply crazy!
I'm afraid it would take the combined source crystals of everyone in the Sword Sect to fill the backpack!
"asshole!!!"
When the sword sect Shinhwa next to him saw this scene, he was furious to the extreme!
Swish, swish, swish!
At that moment, three myths in a row swung their swords and started to kill like crazy!
Just seeing this scene, the seriousness on the corner of Ye Feng's mouth became more intense:
"Blood sacrifice, begin!!!"
As the words fell, his figure suddenly disappeared!
When everyone looked again, they saw that Ye Feng was very close to the myth at the front!
Not only that, his palms poked out like sharp claws!
Poof!
The second sword sect, Shinhwa, was pierced between the eyebrows!
That’s not all!
After Ye Feng's palm pierced this myth, his power remained unabated, like breaking a bamboo, piercing the heads of the two myths behind!
boom!
This scene is simply unbelievable!
Kill three people in one hit!
Especially those mythical heads, like sugar balls on a string, strung on Ye Feng's arm, with scarlet blood flowing continuously!