Chapter 32: The sword roars into the guest room in the middle of the night

Half a month has passed. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info Yefeng didn't trouble King Wuling, and King Wuling didn't trouble Yefeng.

"Whew. ”

In the guest room where Yefeng had been living, Yefeng let out a breath of turbidity and waved his right hand a few times in satisfaction. After half a month of spiritual nourishment, the damaged meridians in Ye Feng's right hand had completely healed. Not only that, after this test of life and death, Ye Feng also successfully broke through the fourth layer of the Qi Refining Period and entered the fifth layer of the Qi Refining Period.

Now, Ye Feng believed that if he faced the situation of that day now, he would definitely be able to kill those three loose cultivators very easily, and he would not be so embarrassed.

"Why didn't that old thing of King Wuling act again?After three scattered cultivators, he didn't move at all, isn't he afraid that I will come to the door to retaliate?" Ye Feng muttered to himself, a little puzzled. He didn't believe that King Wuling's secret agents would be so incompetent that he couldn't even find out that he was still alive in this Tenglong Imperial City.

Shaking his head, Ye Feng couldn't help but smile a little dumbly: Is this looking forward to others coming to the door to find trouble?

Getting up and leaving the room, Yefeng hastily bought some breakfast and went back to the room. He had just entered the fifth layer of the Qi Refining Period, and he still had to consolidate it well before he could truly exert the strength of the fifth layer of the Qi Refining Period.

Cultivating without knowing the years. Ye Feng only consolidated his cultivation, and a day passed.

Recite!

In the dark night, a cold sword roar sounded, waking up Ye Feng, who was still cultivating.

Looking up and looking outside the house, Ye Feng still didn't plan to check the situation.

However, just as Ye Feng closed his eyes and was about to continue cultivating, another cold sword roar sounded. Along with it, there were several flashes of sword light!

With just one glance, Ye Feng recognized that it was the sword light of a true disciple of the Sword Sect. Now, Nightfront can no longer be regarded as invisible.

Nightfeng Edgeworth left the room, scurrying towards the place where the sword light flashed.

Recite!

Another sword roar. However, the sound of the sword whistle this time was obviously not as good as just now, and it was obvious that the true disciple of the Sword Sect who didn't know who it was was was in danger!

Ye Feng picked up speed again, like a purple lightning bolt out of the Imperial City, and about a hundred miles away from the Imperial City, Ye Feng finally saw the unknown True Disciple of the Sword Gate.

It was a woman in a blue robe with long waist-length hair. At this moment, he was exuding the strength of the eighth layer of the Qi Refining Period, holding a long sword in his hand, and fighting with the other two Qi Refining Stage seventh layer cultivators who were dressed in black and covered with black veils.

Obviously, the woman was poisoned, and it could be clearly seen that the blackened blood sticking to the blue robe was constantly emitting a fishy smell!

With a wave of his hand, a black and shiny black nail shot out, not only leaving another scar on the woman's body, but also tearing off a piece of her clothes, revealing a large area of the woman's white and tender skin!

Obviously, if the two blackfriars had wanted to kill the woman, they would have done so long ago. Now, they're just playing cat and mouse tricks to humiliate the sword-gate woman.

Finding that the two black-clothed monks were at the seventh layer of the Qi Refining Period, Ye Feng hesitated a little.

He was still only a minor monk at the fifth level of the Qi Refining Period, and he was a full two levels behind the seventh layer of the Qi Refining Period. No matter how powerful he is, if he dies, he will still lose more and win less against a seventh-level cultivator in the Qi refining period, not to mention that the other party has a full two!

Thinking of this, Ye Feng wanted to retreat. He planned to come to save his fellow disciples, but he wasn't stupid, and he wouldn't see people he couldn't deal with still rushing forward stupidly.

Just as Nightfront was about to leave, the smug words of the two blackfriars reached Nightfront's ears.

"Little lady, you are already heavily poisoned, how can you treat our brothers? Just let our brothers have a good time before you die, and it will not be in vain for you to come to this world. ”

"Yes, little lady, I heard that you are still the true disciple of the Great Elder of the Sword Gate, and you are born with a sword bone. it up!"

As he spoke, a blackfriar stretched out his hand and waved it in the air, only to see a hiss, and a large piece of the woman's shirt was torn off again.

The blackfriar laughed, grabbed the woman's shirt and sniffed it, and there was a lewd glint in his eyes.

Listening to the words of the two black-clothed monks, Ye Feng's eyes widened suddenly: this person who was being teased was actually the true disciple of the Great Elder! This woman's identity is about to come out! This is obviously the senior sister Yan Ningshuang who gave herself encouragement to the Sword Gate that day when everyone laughed at her at the Qi Sense Conference!

Now, Yefeng is embarrassed to go. On the sword gate, he didn't have a small face, and went to Yan Ningshuang to ask her to teach her sword skills. And this Senior Sister Yan also has requests and answers to all questions. At least, his ability to fly with the sword was taught by Yan Ningshuang.

Seeing that Yan Ningshuang's situation was getting worse and worse, Ye Feng was so anxious that he couldn't rush out directly and say that Senior Sister Yan was kind to me, you should let her go. In that case, not only will Yan Ningshuang not be saved, but it is estimated that he will be slaughtered by others.

At this time, Ye Feng touched the mustard seed bag that he had snatched from the white-haired scholar on his body, and he suddenly had an idea.

I saw Ye Feng swaggering out, and when he saw the scene in front of him, his face showed a surprised expression.

"This, this, what's going on?"

"Yo, there's a little ant here! Senior brother, kill him. ”

Seeing Ye Feng, a blackfriar showed a playful look and said to the blackfriar beside him.

"No, I don't. The blackfriar, who was called Senior Brother, raised his hand to stop him, touched his chin, and his eyes flashed with lewdness: "Boy, come here." ”

Ye Feng trembled over and said with a flattering smile: "This lord, do you have any orders?"

The black-clothed monk pointed at Yan Ningshuang: "Boy, you have done a good thing." In the past, I gave her up. ”

"Huh?" Ye Feng looked shocked: "The villain is only the fifth layer of the Qi Refining Period, and she can't get close to her." ”

"If you want to go, you will go!" The blackfriar glared: "She is poisoned now, and she can't resist you at all!"

"Yes, the villain is more respectful than obedient. When Ye Feng heard this, he looked at Yan Ningshuang's direction, revealing an obscene gaze, and after sweeping Yan Ningshuang's exposed fair skin and chest and thighs, he rubbed his hands and walked over.

"You, don't come here!" Seeing Ye Feng coming, Yan Ningshuang was scared, and when she saw Ye Feng's appearance clearly, Yan Ningshuang hurriedly said: "Ye Feng." It's me, I'm your Senior Sister Yan!"

"What Senior Sister Yan!" Ye Feng's face was full of hideousness: "Little slut, Lao Tzu has wanted to fuck you for a long time!" Ye Feng's eyes flashed green, and he completely looked like a hungry ghost in color.

"Senior brother, what's the point of us going to her. You say, if she was an eighth-layer Qi Refining Stage cultivator who was broken by a Qi Refining Stage fifth-layer monk who even looked down on us, how would she feel? More importantly, this guy is still her junior brother. Listening to Yan Ningshuang's frightened voice, the black-clothed monk known as Senior Brother was full of excitement in his tone.

"Senior brother, you are really amazing. was broken by a little ant of his own junior brother. Haha, brother, it's really yours. The black-clothed monk, who was called his junior brother, laughed and was also excited.

As he spoke, the black-clothed friar, known as Senior Brother, saw Nightfeng shoot two talismans at them. Then he took it, turned his head and smiled at his senior brother: "This kid is quite good, and he knows how to give us filial piety." Otherwise, I'll leave him a whole corpse in a moment. ”

"I'm grass!Blaster!Hurry up!," the senior brother hurriedly stepped back, his tone full of fear, and his voice a little hoarse.

"Hey, what?" the junior brother who grabbed the blasting talisman looked at the blasting talisman in his hand, and the lines on this talisman had completely turned red and were about to explode.

Looking at Ye Feng again, he had already flown out of the distance with Yan Ningshuang in his arms!

"Boom !!"

The two blasters exploded at the same time, and a deafening explosion sounded, and a huge crater with a radius of 100 meters and a depth of at least 100 meters appeared! From afar, it looks like a giant spider's web!

Bang la, bla blah.

The earth kicked up by the explosion fell like a torrential downpour, and the ground crackled!