Chapter 1085: Beat the old one, and came the small one

"Me!"

Feeling a sharp breath appearing next to his neck, the white dragon's body suddenly trembled strongly.

This Lion and Tiger City is his own territory.

Unexpectedly, Ye Feng in front of him would dare to do something on his territory!

Is he not afraid of his father?

"What, nothing more?"

Seeing this, Ye Feng immediately sneered: "Most of the people in this inn have a position, you have to pick my place to sit, see if I am a bully, right?"

"Then go to hell and repent!"

The next moment, a ruthless look flashed in Ye Feng's eyes.

In an instant, the bloodthirsty sword that was originally on the neck of the white dragon instantly turned into a red light, intending to cut towards the neck of the white dragon.

Suddenly, a powerful energy appeared behind the white dragon.

The bloodthirsty sword was shocked by this momentum.

Immediately after, the phantom of a middle-aged man who looked to be in his forties appeared behind Bai Long.

After the middle-aged man appeared, he immediately said to Ye Feng: "This fellow Daoist, I don't know where the dog offended you, how about giving someone someone to give me a face." ”

"Who are you?"

Ye Feng glanced at the middle-aged man coldly.

He has always been a man who does not offend me, and I do not offend anyone!

However, since this white dragon has provoked him, if he is still indifferent, then what kind of cultivator is he like!

Since the white dragon wants to kill him, then he must be prepared to be killed by him!

"I'm Bai Zhan, this fellow Daoist, stay a line, and we will meet in the future, otherwise, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

As he spoke, a touch of arrogance immediately appeared on Baizhan's face.

He could naturally feel that Ye Feng's current cultivation was only the ninth level of the Yuan Infant Stage.

No matter how powerful he is, he is just a monk in the Yuan Infant realm.

In front of the cultivators of the Transformation Realm, there was no resistance at all.

If it weren't for the fear that Ye Feng was a disciple of a certain family or the top ten sects, the moment he appeared, Ye Feng would have died!

"Just you?"

"If you were a deity, maybe I would still be afraid? However, as long as you are not even a doppelganger, what can you do to me!"

Ye Feng almost burst out laughing.

Just this phantom in front of me.

At most, it's just a mental power, how much power can it have?

Even if Bai Zhan himself is here, he won't necessarily be afraid, this phantom is even more useless?

He Ye Feng is not scared!

"You!"

In an instant, the momentum on the white dragon exploded.

It was the first time he had seen such an arrogant Yuanying monk!

"Kill you first, and then clean you up!"

Seeing this, Ye Feng's face was still not the slightest bit chaotic, and after secretly pinching the magic trick in his hand, the bloodthirsty sword suddenly appeared in his hand.

"Blood Sword!"

A blood-colored sword light emitted from the long sword in Ye Feng's hand, and it rushed directly towards the phantom of Bai Zhan's body.

"What?"

Feeling the momentum emanating from the Blood Killing Sword in Ye Feng's hand, Bai Zhan's face suddenly became a little surprised.

He didn't expect that Ye Feng was just a ninth-level cultivator in the Yuan Infant Stage, and he would actually be able to exert a power comparable to that of a cultivator in the Transformation God Realm.

A sword!

Ye Feng slashed Bai Zhan's spiritual phantom into pieces!

At that moment, Bai Zhan, who was cultivating in a certain cultivation secret room in Lion Tiger City, instantly opened his eyes wide, and a stream of blood spat out of his mouth!

In an instant, an extremely cruel color flashed in his eyes: "Damn boy, you are looking for death!"

He didn't expect that Ye Feng would dare to kill his spiritual power so simply!

Immediately after, his body appeared on the periphery of the City Lord's Mansion.

This spiritual power of his was placed on the body of the white dragon to protect his safety.

It is only when the time of life and death comes that it will be stimulated.

If he doesn't go again, it is estimated that the white dragon will be more than lucky.

This time, he must let Ye Feng know that he knows how powerful he is!

.......

Around the inn, everyone's faces suddenly became strange.

They didn't expect that Ye Feng would have such courage and means, and he could even smash Bai Zhan's spiritual phantom!

The white dragon's body trembled even more, and his eyes were full of panic.

Ye Feng actually dared to kill even his father's spiritual phantom.

Could it be that he really dared to kill himself?

"Now you know you're scared?"

Ye Feng glanced at the white dragon with disdain, and in an instant, the bloodthirsty sword in his hand rushed towards the white dragon's neck.

The sword fell.

When he was dying, the white dragon's eyes were full of shock.

He really couldn't imagine that he was just going out to have a meal, and he actually gave his life!

On the other side, Bai Zhan suddenly felt a pain in his heart, and in an instant, his face was unusually ugly.

"Bastard, I want you dead!"

The place in this Lion Tiger City is not big, and in just a few breaths, Bai Zhan locked Ye Feng's breath and appeared in this inn.

Looking at the white dragon lying on the ground, a strong color of resentment suddenly rose in his eyes.

The chances of a cultivator having offspring are inherently small.

The white dragon has always been his only son.

Even if his cultivation talent was not good, he still spent a lot of resources to pile him up to the cultivation of the Yuanying Quadruple.

Unexpectedly, now the white dragon is dead like this.

Moreover, he died in his own turf!

"Bastard!

In an instant, a high-grade spirit sword appeared in Bai Zhan's hand, and it rushed directly in front of Ye Feng.

"Good time!"

Feeling the momentum rising from Bai Zhan's body in front of him, Ye Feng immediately sneered, and the bloodthirsty sword instantly appeared in his hand.

He also wanted to try to see how big a gap there was between himself and the master of the Yuan Infant Stage Fourfold!

"I'll go, does he really dare to do it?"

Seeing this, the surrounding mercenaries were stunned in place.

Bai Zhan is a master of the fourfold transformation of the god realm!

Ye Feng is just a ninefold monk in the infancy stage.

Even if it is the ninefold peak of the Yuan Infant Stage, it is only the Yuan Infant Stage, and there is a big gap between it and the Transformation God Realm.

He really dared to fight Bai Zhan?

Seeing this, Bai Zhan's face also showed a hint of surprise, but immediately after, he quickly attacked in front of Ye Feng.

But how powerful is Ye Feng!

Today, I must have him die here today to be buried with his son!

"Furious Sword Technique!"

A violent energy emanated from the long sword in his hand, and it attacked directly in front of Ye Feng.

In this regard, Ye Feng's eyes also showed a dignified look, and immediately after, a strong sword qi flow appeared beside him.

(End of chapter)