Ye Feng stayed close to Tang Yaolong, and the bayonet in his hand kept falling on Tang Yaolong.
In this regard, Tang Yaolong had no choice but to run away.
In just a few moments, Tang Yaolong had knife marks all over his body, his clothes were completely dyed red, and he looked like a bloody man.
Tang Yaolong's body was swaying, severe pain was felt in every cell, the hand holding the bayonet was trembling, and there was a hint of fear in his pupils.
Everyone present looked at this scene in the barrier and kept swallowing their saliva. Obviously, they did not expect that Tang Yaolong would die so quickly.
Tang Yi's hands were dripping with sweat. Looking at Ye Feng who looked like a god and a demon at this moment, his heart kept sinking.
Compared to Tang Yaolong, his strength is even weaker.
If he was the one fighting Ye Feng in a life-and-death fight at this moment, he would probably have died long ago.
"How could Dad Ye Feng be so strong?" Tang Yanrou wanted to marry the most favored son of China, so she got married to Zhuo Yifan.
But now it seems,
There is no comparison between Zhuo Yifan and Ye Feng.
One is in the sky and the other is on the ground.
Ye Feng is the most handsome man she has ever seen
"Perhaps we chose the wrong enemy." Tang Yi wiped the sweat from his forehead with a solemn look on his face.
Once Ye Feng wins,
He had to think about how to resolve the hostility between him and Ye Feng.
Zhuo Buqun on the side had cold eyes and was extremely afraid of Ye Feng.
Such a devil,
Who wants to mess with it?
"It's all Tang Yaolong's fault," Zhuo Buqun said secretly.
On the high platform.
The faces of the two elders Tang Xinghun and Tang Xingpo were covered with frost. They knew Tang Yaolong's strength best.
Logically speaking, Ye Feng shouldn't be pressed down by Ye Feng the whole time.
And once Tang Yaolong is defeated,
Not only will their revenge for killing their son not be settled with Ye Feng, but the face of the Guwutang family will also be trampled under the feet of this man named Ye Feng.
The Great Elder Tang Fan's face was gloomy, and he stared at Ye Feng with a pair of deep eyes, the murderous intent in him almost overflowing.
Compared with the fear and anger on Tang Yaolong's side,
The forces on Ye Feng's side showed excitement.
Those who had been following Ye Feng for a long time, such as Wang Ning Lei Dong and others, were excited about this scene, but they were still calm inside.
After all, this man has defeated too many people.
No worse than Tang Yaolong.
On the other hand, Yun Qianqian, Tang Huaili and others were shocked, shocked by Ye Feng's power and terror.
They thought Ye Feng might win,
But he would never have thought that Ye Feng could defeat Tang Yaolong, the head of the Guwu Tang family, with a crushing attitude.
"Could it be that Ye Feng really has the strength of a god?"
When everyone was shocked and speculating,
Tang Yaolong had a few more wounds on his body.
Tang Yaolong gasped for breath. He tried his best to avoid Ye Feng without anyone. Ye Feng would appear in front of him on time at the next moment and use his bayonet to cut new marks on his body.
This is the first time that Tang Yaolong has felt despair.
He finally understood the reason why Ye Feng was called the God of Death.
Tang Yaolong clenched his fists, his pupils filled with bloodshot eyes.
He knew he couldn't go on like this,
otherwise,
He will really die
Immediately,
Tang Yaolong roared angrily, his whole body glowing with blood. In an instant, extremely terrifying blood-colored light beams condensed all over Tang Yaolong's body, aiming at Ye Feng, and quickly swept away like bullets being sprayed out.
"Well, I want to risk my life now."
Ye Feng thrust his bayonet forward.
bang bang bang
All the bloody beams fell on the bayonet blade.
Ye Feng raised his arm, raised his bayonet, and the bloody beam of light suddenly disappeared.
Just when Ye Feng Phantom's footwork flashed and he was about to kill Tang Yaolong again, he was suddenly startled, his eyelids raised slightly, and cages outlined by bloodshot threads suddenly appeared around him.
"die"
At this moment, Tang Yaolong's crazy voice exploded
I saw Tang Yaolong's hands continuously condensing fingerprints, and the blood essence in his body was burning and consumed crazily.
In just a moment, Tang Yaolong's face turned extremely pale. It was obvious that this technique had consumed a lot of money on him.
"This is the bloody cage. Tang Yaolong actually learned it."
"This is one of the most lethal spells of the ancient Wutang family. It is said that this spell has killed powerful men in the divine realm."
"Tang Yaolong has been in seclusion for so long. He must be studying this technique intensively. Maybe Tang Yaolong can really fight back."
"Ye Feng has been trapped. Once wrapped in the bloody cage, he will instantly turn into blood mist."
Tang Yaolong kept coughing up blood, staring at Ye Feng with a pair of cold eyes like an eagle, and his tone was extremely vicious, "Ye Feng, no matter how strong you are, you will still die in my hands."
"Yeah"
Ye Feng's purple-gold eyes glanced at the gradually shrinking blood-colored cage and sneered, "With your strength, you can only exert 50% of the power of this technique. With this power, let alone kill me, you just want to trap me."
I can’t stay here for even a moment.”
"Humph, you are too confident. You don't understand the power of the bloody cage. Stop it."
The wounds on Tang Yaolong's body exploded, and he tried his best to burst out his final strength, maximizing the power of this technique.
moment,
The blood-colored cage quickly shrank like a spider web and gradually condensed into a point, annihilating everything in the cage.
Bang bang bang
Between the lightning and flint, a deafening explosion sounded.
After using this technique, Tang Yaolong took a step back and knelt on the ground with one knee. All the energy in his body was completely drained. His two eyes protruded and he stared at the Qi flying under the blood-colored cage.
He wanted to personally witness the scene where Ye Feng was reduced to ashes.
As the roar sounded,
Everyone's eyes were focused on the layers of qi permeating the barrier.
But for a while,
The energy gradually dispersed.
I saw Ye Feng's red robe fluttering under the strong wind, making a rustling sound.
Ye Feng itself,
unscathed
"How could it be possible?" Tang Yi stood up suddenly, his body trembling continuously, and he was afraid of Ye Feng from the depths of his soul.
"Oops!" The two elders Tang Xinghun and Tang Xingpo clenched their fists, eager to take action immediately for Tang Yaolong and kill Ye Feng.
Tang Fan, the great elder on the high platform, twisted the corners of his chair with great force.
Ye Feng,
It's okay
"This is impossible." Tang Yaolong's eyes protruded as he watched Ye Feng dragging the bayonet step by step towards him. Goosebumps appeared all over his body, and the fear of death enveloped his whole body.
Why can't this kill Ye Feng?
Tang Yaolong is mad with hatred
"Nothing is impossible. I have already said it. There is a huge gap in strength between you and me. If you are my enemy, you will only die."
Ye Feng's voice was cold, and he came to Tang Yaolong in the blink of an eye. He raised his bayonet and thrust the tip of the knife into Tang Yaolong's chest and abdomen, stirring it up.
Ye Feng listened to Tang Yaolong's screams and said indifferently, "You deserve to die."