Chapter 340 Ascend to the top in one step

Epiphany.

For warriors, it is possible to meet but not to seek.

Most martial artists don't have a chance to have an epiphany once in their lives.

Because every epiphany will make the strength of the martial artist increase by leaps and bounds!

This time it was an epiphany.

Let Yang Feng's martial arts realm that has been sealed for a long time have broken a hole.

Now with Yang Feng's strength, it is too difficult to take a step forward.

So even if it's just a hole.

For Yang Feng, it is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!

Moment.

Call!

Yang Feng slowly exhaled a breath of turbidity!

He looked up.

His eyes were fixed on the top of the ladder.

He could feel it, as long as he stretched his legs.

It's like the last stone step of the chasm.

You can easily cross it yourself!

And the Ten Dharma Protectors and Leng Zen saw Yang Feng who came back to life.

Both of them were dumbfounded.

Above the sky.

The broken clouds and mist could be clearly seen by the two of them even if they were far apart.

It's shocking.

Especially since both of them are strong martial arts powerhouses.

At this time, it was even more clear that Yang Feng had entered the realm of epiphany!

"Is this still human?"

"It's incredible......"

The two couldn't help but murmur.

There was even more jealousy on his face.

Epiphany!

This is an opportunity that warriors can meet but not ask for!

Even if it's them.

In this life, there will never be a chance to enter even for a moment!

"Oh no! Yang Feng is about to reach the top!"

Suddenly.

The Ten Dharma Protectors and Leng Chan exclaimed at the same time.

I saw—

Yang Feng's raised foot slowly fell......

There is no wolf smoke.

No waves.

Yang Feng's foot fell, as if a prodigal son who had been a wanderer for a long time had returned, and the natural could not be more natural.

"Impossible!"

"How is this possible?"

"Why didn't Yang Feng die?"

Meanwhile.

Under the ladder.

The Martial Arts Alliance, the Ghost Gate, and thousands of martial artists are all shocked!

They didn't expect that.

Yang Feng not only did not die, but also took the last step!

This scene is incredible!

Moment.

Everyone's hearts welled up with sadness.

If Yang Feng reaches the top.

Then this fragment of the Dragon Emperor Diagram, how can they still have their share?

"Hahaha!"

Compared with Ye Qiu and others, who looked like dead ashes.

The white tiger laughed proudly and said, "I knew that it was impossible for the military master to die!"

"Long live the Lord!"

said.

The white tiger waved his fist vigorously!

"Long live the Lord!"

"Long live the Lord!"

"Long live the Lord!"

......

Meantime.

100 dragon guards.

Shout!

Ye Qiu and the others saw this scene.

One by one, they gritted their teeth with hatred.

But they couldn't do anything.

This kind of sadness that can only stare dryly, but can't resist, makes them miserable!

"Yang Alliance Master is fine!"

Zhang Tianshan glanced at Bai Linglong.

Yang Feng is still alive.

This means:

They can rebuild the sect again!

"Huh!"

Ye Long held his beard with his hand and said with a smile: "This stinky boy has finally understood the true meaning of no one and no self, no self and no one!"

Yang Feng's talent is really amazing.

A tiger-crushing sentence.

An opportunity that doesn't seem like an opportunity.

You can enter a state of epiphany.

This potential.

I'm afraid even his little junior brother.

Bruce Lee, it's hard to reach!

It's too late, it's too soon.

In a short period of time, everyone's mood fluctuated like a roller coaster.

"It's time to finish!"

Yang Feng said.

Meantime.

The last foot also stepped out!

"Don't!"

"Don't!!"

"Don't!!"

Ten Dharma Protectors and Leng Zen, the two of them shouted with anxious faces!

If Yang Feng reaches the top.

That means that the two of them have completely lost!

It's a pity.

Yang Feng didn't give them a chance at all.

That last step.

finally fell without any suspense.

Still no waves, no laziness.

Yang Feng lifted his windbreaker and stood at the top.

Behind him.

It's a grand sunset!

The pressure that enveloped him, like a mountain, also disappeared!

The wind is like a drum, and the heavens and the earth are killed.

Yang Feng is like a king, looking down on everyone.

Clearly alone.

Behind him, it seems to be followed by thousands of troops!

Now.

Whether it's the Ten Dharma Protectors or Cold Zen.

It's just ants at Yang Feng's feet!

"How so?"

"How can this be ......"

Ten Dharma Protectors and Cold Meditation.

Both of them wailed in pain at the same time.

Their faces were full of sorrow.

Their hearts are full of resentment!

They have endured a great deal of hardship.

Eat all the herbs on your body.

Spent all the money on him.

Outcome.

also lost to Yang Feng.

And it's a losing one!

Lose nothing!

Such pain.

Such a failure.

Let the two dignified peerless powerhouses cry unconsciously!

"I'm sorry, I won!"

This moment.

Yang Feng picked up the herb at the top of the ladder.

He chuckled.

Like a death knell in the twilight!

Burst!

Leng Zen spurted a mouthful of blood!

Burst!

Rao is ten protectors are as calm as a fox, and the corners of his mouth are bleeding at this moment!

But the two are one side after all.

Soon.

The two looked at each other.

They both saw the determination in each other's eyes.

Two pairs of eyes.

It exudes an endless murderous aura.

What they have failed is not their treasure, but their dignity!

Yang Feng stomped their dignity under his feet, rubbing and rubbing again......

They could not bear such a shame.

Don't kill Yang Feng.

The two of them.

will be nailed to the pillar of shame by fellow martial arts forever!

Yang Feng glanced at the two of them.

Retracted his gaze.

Said softly: "Your subordinates are defeated!"

"Martial Arts Alliance, listen to my orders!

"Where is the ghost door, don't rush at this time, when to rush!"

Faced with Yang Feng's humiliation.

The Ten Dharma Protectors and Leng Zen can't help it anymore.

They started to reach the top with all their might!

also to their own subordinates.

The order for a decisive battle was issued!

"The military master has reached the top, quickly follow me to protect the military master!"

Looked at.

The white tiger roared.

Shout!

Shout!

Shout!

Suddenly.

Hundreds of dragon guards, follow the white tiger and move forward!

"Not good. Yang Feng's people moved first!"

"Rush !!"

"That's right! if it's a little later, this Dragon Emperor Diagram fragment will be snatched away by Yang Feng!"

Seeing that Bai Hu and the others had left.

Whether it's the Martial Arts Alliance, the Ghost Gate, or other martial artists.

It's all moving!

Yang Feng stood at the top.

Stand with your hands down!

Like a statue!

In his eyes.

These thousands of warriors are like a swarm of extremely humble ants.

Can't arouse the slightest interest in him!

Give it to the White Tiger and it will be enough.

"Kill!"

Yang Feng spoke.

The voice was cold, like a vast snowstorm in December.

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

Moment.

Long Wei, who entered in advance, all turned around.

Suddenly.

Heads rolling.

Bloody!

The whole ladder climbed to the sky, and there was a shout of killing.

Blood, staining the earth red!

Corpses, covering the steps!

Ten Dharma protectors and cold Zen, eyes are red!

Hate!

How not to hate!