Under the threat of Ye Lang, coach Qian Tong had no choice but to form a tight siege against Feng Wuji and attack continuously as required.
At this moment, Qian Tong was surprised to find that all the soldiers around him were looking at him with murderous intent.
One of them, named Yang Wudi, actually revealed his Yuanli realm cultivation at this moment:
Who are you? Qian Tong is not willing to let others take advantage of him.
Ye Qi was optimistic about him and would kill him on the spot if he dared to resist. Ye Lang asked Ye Qi to watch Qian Tong and continue to command hundreds of thousands of troops to besiege Feng Wuji.
However, his figure disappeared in a flash.
Ye Er deliberately opened a gap according to Ye Lang's instructions. However, the direction of the gap was a steep cliff, where Ye Lang wanted to resolve He Feng Wuji's grudges.
Ye Lang's eyeliner deployed in the army was really powerful, and he unknowingly poisoned the prunings of the "rebels".
Feng Wuji's troops were already in chaos. Those who were shot by the poisonous arrows all turned purple and black, their eyes glowed with bloodthirsty, they quickly lost their consciousness and became extremely powerful.
Even though his strength increased at least ten times, he began to attack the people around him regardless of friend or foe.
Feng Wuji was truly a talented person, and quickly shrank his defense line to form a dense shield formation, and began to break out toward the rebels' weakest point.
Even a fool knows that these people have truly rebelled. Feng Wuji’s face was ashen under the protection of his personal guards:
Qian Tong shouldn't be so courageous, but at this time Feng Wuji didn't care about hiding his strength. Suddenly, his body was full of gang energy and he flew out to kill the main generals of the rebels.
I saw that Feng Wuji's figure was as unpredictable as a cloud, and wherever it passed, it aroused a shocking power. The strong energy was like clouds and mist.
There was a faint golden light. The first person to bear the brunt was the pioneer Jiaozuo who was shocked into blood mist by Feng Wuji's palm.
Feng Wuji's ghostly figure constantly shuttled among the rebels, looking for his former confidants.
One by one, the rebel generals fell in his hands, but the rebels' offensive trend showed no signs of decline at all.
Just when Feng Wuji was about to kill Qian Tong and completely collapse the rebel offensive, a young man with a wretched appearance took over his offensive.
What shocked Feng Wuji was that this ordinary soldier, whose cultivation was at the early stage of the Yuan Gang Realm, actually made his blood boil with shock.
His attack only caused the mount under his crotch to lie on the ground.
Seeing that he could not break through the soldier's obstruction, Feng Wuji had no choice but to retreat to his own formation and forcefully break through the relatively weak gap with the remaining soldiers and horses.
They headed towards the cliff. Even though the shield was tightly guarded, there were still people inside who were shot by pruning branches. The people hit by the pruning branches had no impact on the formation.
Feng Wuji immediately threw the person hit by the arrow out of the formation.
Three years have passed, and Ye Lang's cultivation has progressed very slowly, and the nine-color energy vortex in his dantian seems to have fallen into a saturation level.
No matter how many Star Source Spiritual Stones he absorbed, they were all lost in the sea. Ye Lang relied on his own understanding and practice without the guidance of a master, and the true meaning of martial arts in the sea of consciousness remained silent.
Several years have passed since the Mind Seed still failed to absorb the huge soul energy of the starry sky roc.
Now that he was in an embarrassing situation, he decided to kill Feng Wuji before making any plans.
The Gang Qi aura emitted by Feng Wuji when he used his martial arts just now was also just a spiritual level Gang Qi aura, similar to that of Zhang Ling'er.
Although Ye Lang still has not broken through to the peak of Yuangang Realm, his cultivation level is much better than before.
Moreover, Feng Wuji also failed to gather his martial arts will, so Ye Lang decided not to care about the forces behind him.
Warriors should not care so much in the first place. Being fearless, brave and diligent is the right way to reach the peak of martial arts. Being timid can only be a bad politician.
Suddenly Ye Lang seemed to understand something. That's it, his Yuangang realm aura even surpassed the legendary Heaven level. He didn't know what level it was.
Although they are both in the Yuangang realm, the level division is still very strict. The lowest level is Feng Wuji and Feng Ling'er, who are spiritual level auras.
Respectively, the five levels of the Xuanhuang Spirit of Heaven and Earth are divided into five levels. Geniuses like Mo Yanxue and Qinghui Aoye are only in this realm with the earth-level Yuangang aura.
The level also represents future achievements. In the Yuangang Realm, the higher the level of spiritual power and aura, the greater the future achievements will be.
The spirit-level Yuangang aura is not to mention promoted to the breaking wheel realm that is almost comparable to that of gods. If there is no special opportunity to reach the rebirth realm, it will stop there.
As for how to identify this kind of breath, you can only identify it with your mental power until you reach the Xuan level, or you can use special magic weapons.
Ye Lang could see Feng Wuji's Yuangang aura at a glance, but besides that, Feng Wuji actually had a faint aura of concentrated mental power.
Others couldn't see this, and only Ye Lang, who had condensed Xuan-level mental power, could sense it.
Feng Wuji was very scheming. Ye Lang had a sneer on his lips, but his expression could not be seen under the mask.
Feng Wuji broke through the encirclement, and the guards around him fell one after another. Finally, under the protection of the guards, he broke through the encirclement, and the rebels did not pursue him.
However, this rebel army was taken over by a general who took refuge in Ye Lang and did not have much time. He was Wenyang, a member of the Wenrui tribe. He had good martial arts potential and was now at the Yuanli realm.
Ye Lang ordered Wenyang to take the rebel team to Linshui Pass for reorganization, but he went to pursue Feng Wuji alone.
Ye Lang also laid a lot of ambushes along the way. Feng Wuji was blocked all the way and was extremely embarrassed after escaping a thousand miles away.
There were less than a thousand personal guards left around him, and all of them were covered in blood. Looking at these loyal personal guards, Feng Wuji sighed helplessly.
He knew that this road was almost a dead end, and there was a cliff not far away that even apes could not climb. However, it was not difficult to climb the cliff by relying on his own martial arts skills.
In the end, Feng Wuji simply dismissed these personal guards and allowed them to return to Jianglong County, and the rebels were targeting him.
Feng Wuji also had a BMW under his crotch. The dark golden horse's hooves had retractable sharp claws that could claw through pig iron.
Feng Wuji urged his mount to reach the outside of the cliff. Just as he was about to use his light martial arts to climb the cliff, a cold and low voice sounded.
Does Feng Wuji still want to leave? Ye Lang is dressed in black armor, with a fire dragon horse in the palm of his crotch and Fang Tian's painted halberd with black hair fluttering flamboyantly. He is carrying the handsome and unparalleled Feng Shen.
Feng Wuji's expression changed, but his heart changed, but he didn't understand why Ye Lang betrayed him:
Ye Lang, why is this? I ask myself how I treat you so badly! Feng Wuji secretly accumulated his energy to prepare a fatal blow to Ye Lang. He didn't even look down on a small Yuangang warrior.
Treat me well, you Feng Wuji just want to use me to practice martial arts and live forever like Tan Wei, don't you? Ye Lang said coldly.
As expected, you killed Tan Wei. Feng Wuji looked at Ye Lang with a hint of appreciation:
Ye Lang, I didn't expect you to hide it so deeply. Why? And the poisonous arrows on the battlefield were also your work. It's very good.
You can actually control an army quietly. It seems that I underestimated you. If Tan Wei could be half as restrained as you, I'm afraid he wouldn't end up dead, right?
But Ye Lang, you want to kill me, just for higher rights or even to be the emperor of the Muyun Empire, right? Feng Wuji looked at Ye Lang with contempt.
Hahaha! Ye Lang laughed loudly: You, Feng Wuji, are just like that Tan Wei, you just want to take away my martial arts potential.
If I hadn't had some tricks up my sleeve, I would have been plotted by you two shameless people. And Feng Wuji wanted to know how I found out, so he should go to Huangquan Road and ask Tan Wei.
In Ye Lang's hand, Fang Tian's painted halberd pointed at Feng Wuji from afar. Feng Wuji was frightened:
How did he know? Feng Wuji felt waves of palpitating aura from Ye Lang. Could it be that he had cultivated Yuan Gang's aura to the legendary heaven level.
It's impossible. Even a strong man in the Heavenly Yuan Gang Realm would have a hard time competing against the weakest warrior in the Baoqi Realm. Feng Wuji didn't believe it in his heart.
However, a few runes appeared in his heart and he was crushed into pieces.
Just when Feng Wuji crushed the rune, Ye Lang also felt something but didn't seem to want to stop it. He also needed to hone his martial arts better.
Although fighting on the battlefield is a good choice, my current cultivation level is like being in a deserted place among thousands of troops. The ability to come and go freely has reached a limit for my martial arts training.
An army composed of ordinary people no longer poses any threat to itself.
Although Feng Wuji noticed that Ye Lang exuded dangerous aura from time to time, he believed that it would not be difficult to kill Ye Lang with his strong cultivation.
Ye Lang knew that Feng Wuji was summoning people and sneered, put on the mask and immediately turned into a wretched-looking person.
However, Feng Wuji's expression changed as he thought of the soldier who stopped him when he wanted to kill Qian.
But thinking that he still had a trump card and now he couldn't wait to seize Yelang's martial arts potential, the Yuangang realm's early cultivation level and his peak Baoqi level did not leave any chance.
At least fifty peak-holding masters appeared around Feng Wuji. Ye Lang looked coldly at the fifty peak-holding masters standing behind Feng Wuji without saying a word.
He was careless again and accidentally put himself into a desperate situation. It was not a problem for fifty Baoqi realm masters to join forces to attack and destroy a small underground city.
Hahaha! Ye Lang! I didn’t expect that. To tell you the truth, I, Feng Wuji, was not originally from this world, but...
Forget it, I'm too lazy to talk to you, I'll tell you the truth, if you obediently let me seize your martial arts potential today, maybe I can spare your life, otherwise! Feng Wuji looked at Ye Lang with a sinister smile on his face.
Otherwise, what would happen? Ye Lang stood still under the pressure of the fifty Baoqi realm warriors, his flamboyant black hair flying in the wind.
Even Feng Wuji himself was a little ashamed of his demeanor. It had to be said that the Ye Lang in front of him not only had outstanding temperament, but also had an unparalleled demeanor. He was also a handsome man who captivated thousands of girls.
Although his handsome face is hidden under that wretched mask, the unyielding aura on his body makes even ghosts and gods move. (To be continued)