"Boy, you won't be crazy for long!" Long Jian roared at Ye Feng, "I'll cripple you now, in front of everyone!"

The martial general's double peak cultivation exploded, the dragon sword's face was flushed, and when he stepped out, the ground vibrated and the void hummed.

"It's so strong!" A disciple below was shocked, "At the same time, there are two military generals, but they are much stronger than Guo Qi." ”

"Now, can Ye Feng still win?" some disciples were worried.

In the stands, Master Pan nodded and praised: "Master Yimen, this kid Long Jian is very good, and he actually has the momentum of a military general!"

"Hehe!" Lord Yi first smiled happily, and then said, "Let's put it this way, under the triple general, the dragon sword is invincible." ”

Next to him, the Mamen Master, Elder Qin, and Elder Wu all nodded slightly, agreeing with his point of view. Because, they did feel the amazing momentum on the dragon sword, which was not possessed by ordinary martial arts and double martial artists.

Yes, they were worried about Ye Feng.

Ye Feng easily defeated Guo Qi just now, but the dragon sword in front of him was different from Guo Qi, much stronger than Guo Qi!

Ye Feng stared at the dragon sword, and indeed felt the amazing momentum on his body, but the corner of Ye Feng's mouth hooked up a sneer, and said lightly: "It's not certain who will be disabled!"

"Hmph!" Long Jian snorted coldly, his face was gloomy, his eyes flashed coldly, his breath was mentioned again, and the yellow Xuan Qi swirled around him, and he took strange steps under his feet, killing Ye Feng.

In the blink of an eye, he approached Ye Feng, pinched the seal in his hand, and slapped Ye Feng's head with a palm.

The palm print flashed with light, and the energy was majestic, and there was the sound of a tiger roaring and a dragon chanting in it, which was extremely terrifying.

This is the high-grade martial art Dragon and Tiger Transformation Palm, which has been cultivated to the arcane realm, and the power is very terrifying.

"What a strong martial art!"

"It should be the Upper Grade Mystic Realm of the Star Rank!"

"Can Ye Feng resist?"

“......”

Countless disciples were worried about Ye Feng.

The Pan Sect Master nodded slightly: "This kid of Dragon Sword, this Dragon and Tiger Palm, has actually cultivated to the realm of Mystery, it's really amazing! Even the three generals don't dare to take it easily!"

There was a light on the face of the Lord of Yimen, and he smiled proudly.

Master Mamen, Elder Qin, Elder Wu, and the others had serious faces, worried about Ye Feng's comfort.

Ye Feng had already sensed the crisis, his face sank, he took a step back, quickly pinched the trick in his hand, the thunder and lightning flashed in his hand, and the thunder extinguishing fist met it.

Boom.

In an instant, the fist collided, and the electric light flashed in the yellow light, and the energy fluctuated layer by layer.

Phew.

Immediately after, the two were violently shaken back and drove away, almost indistinguishable from each other.

"What?" Pan Sect Master, Yi Men Master and the others looked shocked, and they couldn't believe that this was the result.

They thought that Ye Feng was bound to be injured.

But in fact, Ye Feng was actually as fine as Long Jian.

"Master Mamen, could it be that the martial art that that kid used just now is a yellow-rank martial art??"

He had to wonder.

Because Ye Feng's cultivation aura was obviously behind the Dragon Sword, but he was actually able to be on par with the Dragon Sword, and only by pressing one end in martial arts would such a result appear.

The master of the horse gate nodded slightly: "It is the Yellow Rank martial art, the Thunder Extinguishing Fist!"

"What?" Lord Yi was surprised, "He can actually cultivate the Yellow Rank Martial Arts, and he is still so proficient?"

You must know that the Yellow Rank martial arts can only be cultivated in the fifth level of the martial arts, otherwise the Xuan Power in the body is insufficient, and if you use it rashly, you will overdraw the Xuan Power and die.

In this way, the amount of Xuan Power stored in Ye Feng's body was amazing!

In fact, they didn't know that Ye Feng was not amazing, but that the power in his body was very pure, much purer than ordinary martial artists.

Therefore, he had enough Xuan power to support the performance of the Yellow Rank martial arts.

This is also the reason why although he only has the ninefold aura of a martial artist and the first level of cultivation of a military general, he has more strength than the second level of a military general.

However, soon, the Yi Sect Master's face softened, and the corners of his mouth even hooked up a smile: "Yellow rank martial arts, he is indeed a little different, but so what, he will also be defeated by the dragon sword!"

Master Pan smiled and said, "Master Yimen, this guy Long Jian still has one last resort!"

"Of course!" Lord Yi smiled, "As long as the dragon sword uses the last resort, even the three generals will be defeated!"

"In that case, the dragon sword has won the victory!" said Pan Sect.

"That's for sure!" replied the Lord of the Easy.

Hearing the conversation between the two, the faces of the Ma Sect Master, Elder Qin, and the others were not good-looking.

I thought that Ye Feng could fight a good battle with the Dragon Sword and accumulate experience, but I didn't expect that the Dragon Sword actually had a powerful means!

At this time, Long Jian stared at Ye Feng, his eyes were gloomy, and he said coldly: "I didn't expect you to be able to compete with me, but you are destined to be crippled by me!"

"Really?" Ye Feng replied lightly, full of disdain.

Long Jian was enraged by Ye Feng's arrogance, and with a touch of the space ring, a black light flew out, instantly turning into a magic weapon and floating in front of him.

When I looked closely, I saw that this magic weapon was a black rope with three black triangular weird rune papers hanging from it, and it was emitting faint smoke.

"This is a poison talisman, there were originally five of them, I used one to kill a martial general fourfold martial artist, and used one to escape in front of the martial general fivefold martial artist. Long Jian explained proudly, and then his eyes turned cold, "You will also die under my poison talisman paper." However, it is also your blessing to be able to die under the poison talisman paper. ”

A smile appeared on the corner of the Yi Sect Master's mouth, because he knew the power of this poison talisman.

Pan's face changed slightly: "I didn't expect this kid Long Jian to actually refine such a magic weapon as the Poison Talisman." ”

The master of the horse gate had an ugly face, and finally stood up and said: "Ye Feng, there is no need to do this competition again, just admit defeat!"

A magic weapon like the Poison Charm will kill people as soon as it comes out, and the master of the horse gate is worried about Ye Feng's comfort.

He couldn't let Ye Feng die here.

Elder Qin also stood up and said, "Ye Feng, admit defeat, don't be ashamed, stay in Qingshan and don't be afraid of no firewood!"

In the long run, Ye Feng will definitely crush him in the future.

Hearing this, Long Jian laughed at Ye Feng: "Boy, do you hear? Your family master asked you to admit defeat! Haha, if you admit defeat, quickly admit defeat, otherwise you will die and have no place to be buried!"

"Ye Feng, admit defeat, don't lose your life!"

The following disciples said the same.

"Boy, quickly kneel down, kowtow to me and admit defeat, I will spare you from death!" Long Jian looked very arrogant, as if he had pinched Ye Feng's life in his hands.

Ye Feng ignored everyone's reminders, stared at Long Jian, and said coldly: "Idiot, let me kneel down and admit defeat, you think too much!"

"Ye Feng, you ......" the master of the horse gate was helpless.

Ye Feng's temper has come up, and he is not afraid of heaven and earth.

"Pervert, why don't you listen to persuasion, hurry down!"

Master Yi said: "Dragon Sword, he actually has the backbone and does not admit defeat, then you can let him taste the taste of the poison talisman!"

Long Jian looked at Ye Feng and said coldly: "Boy, if you don't eat and drink in a toast, then you will only die!"

"You're talking too much nonsense!" Ye Feng replied coldly, the Xuan Qi under his feet fluctuated, and he slaughtered towards the Dragon Sword.