The blood-colored carapace trembled a few times, then suddenly shattered from where it came into contact with the gray afterimage. A blood-colored flame emanated from the blood-colored carapace, silently enveloping the entire carapace, and soon turned into two streams of flying ash.

After slicing through the blood-colored carapace, Nightfeng did not take advantage of the victory to pursue, but raised his hand. I saw the gray afterimage flicker, and quickly returned, returning to the hands of Ye Feng, and once again transformed into the appearance of the Eternal Night Sword.

"How did you find me?"

Suddenly, in the void in front of Yuan Si Khan and Qin Yao, who were already seriously injured, a voice sounded. Then, a man who looked to be only in his twenties gradually emerged from the void, he looked at Ye Feng and raised his eyebrows, a little curious, a little interested.

"Ye didn't notice you. It's just that it is said that it depends on the owner to beat the dog. Ye thought that Your Excellency should not watch Ye Mou beat your two dogs to death. ”

Hearing Ye Feng's explanation, the young man laughed. He clapped his hands and said, "Yes, yes, you're much smarter than my two stupid dogs." Indeed, no matter how humble their lives are, they should not have died at the hands of you people of the lower realm. You are indeed very good, but it has given birth to a trace of love and talent. In this case, you can take out your two spirit swords that can be hidden in the void and offer them to me, and I will forgive you for your disrespect, and I can even make you the first servant under me, how about it?"

"Do you think this is possible?" said Ye Feng with a sneer.

"It seems that you can only be beaten. The young man shook his head and said with some regret, "Remember, your future master's name is Zhongli." ”

After that, Zhongli suddenly slapped him. This slap is said to be slapped, but it is better to sweep it over, as if it is driving away annoying flies, and it is completely deliberately humiliating Yefeng.

However, Zhongli did have the ability to be proud, even if it was a casual palm, the momentum contained in it far exceeded that of anyone Ye Feng had ever fought against. This momentum can only be said to have surpassed the three sworn brothers of the Nine Shadows Palace and the Pavilion Master of the Treasure Pavilion, Situ Ling.

"Heavenly Fire Palm!"

Night Blade's brow furrowed, and his left hand was raised, slapping it out heavily. A huge dark blue palm appeared, quickly slapping towards Zhongli.

"It's a good one, but it's interesting. It's a pity that your cultivation is too low, and you can't exert the true power of this style at all. Otherwise, it's a bit of a sight to behold. Zhongli's eyes lit up, commented a few words, flicked his fingers forward, and said, "This move, I want you to dedicate it to me at that time." ”

As Zhongli spoke, his fingers popped out, and a finger wind popped out, like an arrow from the string, towards the Heavenly Fire Palm that Ye Feng emitted.

The two came into contact, and almost instantly, the Heavenly Fire Palm was scattered, exploding into a cloud of dark blue flames and dissipating.

After dispersing the Heavenly Fire Palm, this finger wind continued to castrate, flying straight towards the center of Ye Feng's eyebrows, as if it was going to kill Ye Feng directly!

The wind has not yet arrived, and the wind has arrived!

The howling wind directly blew Ye Feng's black hair, and his robe made a loud noise. At the center of Yefeng's eyebrows, blood oozed out. That's not all the power of the Finger Wind!

"Heavenly Fire Fist!

Ye Feng's eyes froze, and without hesitation, he unleashed the remaining two forms of the Heavenly Fire Three Mysterious Strikes.

I saw a huge dark blue fist and half a dark blue finger condensed out, and went straight to the finger wind.

Finger Wind first touched the Heavenly Fire Fist. Although the Heavenly Fire Fist still exploded instantly, it caused a lot of fluctuations in that finger wind, and for the first time, there was an unstable trend!

Before the Heavenly Fire Fist could fully explode, half a dark blue finger passed through it and pointed at the finger wind.

The roar sounded in an instant, and the touch between the tips of half a dark blue finger and the wind caused a strong fluctuation. Under this fluctuation, layers of ripples were lifted and quickly rippled......

After that finger was pointed out, the finger wind gradually dissipated with a roar. The Heavenly Fire Finger advanced layer by layer, and in an instant, it completely broke the finger wind, pointing straight at Zhongli.

"Insect carving skills. Although your styles are very good, Zhong said that your cultivation is too low, and it is impossible to pose the slightest threat to Zhong. To deal with you, Zhong doesn't even need to use any moves, just a few simple tricks. Not to mention letting Zhong use the natal spirit treasure. Zhongli spoke slowly, there was no disdain in his tone, only a kind of indifference. In his opinion, he was just saying a fact.

As he spoke, Zhongli put his hands behind his back and looked indifferently at the Tianhuo Finger pointing at him.

Zhong didn't use any spells, and let this finger fall on his body, so that you could see how big the gap between you and me was. Don't think it's great to have the combat power to cut my two dogs beyond the ranks. A waste like theirs, Zhong can fight ten battles with you when he is a cultivator!" Zhong Li said in a cold voice.

Ye Feng didn't speak, let alone see if that finger could do any harm to Zhongli. He took out several talismans and quickly attached them to his body.

In an instant, Nightfront became illusory, as if it had disappeared in place. At the same time, his aura gradually faded and could no longer be perceived.

"Is it hidden?, but what's the use?" Zhongli sneered at the corner of his mouth, and took a few quick steps forward, directly smashing the Tianhuo finger that came at him. Then, he reached out and clenched his fist sharply.

I saw that somewhere in the void suddenly twisted, and a figure spurted out a mouthful of blood and stumbled out. This figure is none other than Nightfront.

"I'm going to give you the opportunity to keep going, so that you can understand the gap between you and me. But if you want to escape, then I will not hesitate to kill you. Now, use that sword of yours, and let me see what else you can do!" Zhong left his mouth and stood in the void, looking at Ye Feng condescendingly, his eyes becoming more and more indifferent.

Nightblade didn't speak. For this situation, he had expected it before he came to the Qi Spirit Sect. At this moment, he touched the mustard seed bag, sensed the set of formations inside, and took a deep breath.

"I need your favor. Ye Feng separated a wisp of divine sense, sank into the mustard seed bag, and said after finding the heavenly stem and the earthly branch.

"I'm not obligated to help you. The Heavenly Stems and Earthly Branch Sword Soul said unceremoniously.

"After that, I can give you one of the two refining materials I traded that day. Nightfront responded. He knew that the Sexagenary Branch had always been interested in the two refining materials he had traded that day. If it weren't for the fact that the night front thief generally guarded against the sexagenary branch before, those two materials would have been absorbed by the sexagenary branch.

Sure enough, as soon as this sentence was spoken, the sexagenary branch immediately responded: "Deal, what do you want me to do for you?"