The three of them kept this distance and walked forward, and sure enough, not long after walking forward, there was a person in front of them who went straight towards Yunfeng. This person also wore a mask, and the eyes that were exposed outside the mask showed a hint of war.

Without any hesitation, this person rushed directly towards Yunfeng, and his right fist slammed out.

"Yunfeng is going to suffer. ”

Zhou Fu smiled narrowly, as soon as this person made a move, the aura on his body appeared without reservation, and he had obviously reached the ninth rank of the samurai.

As a party concerned, Yun Feng naturally judged the cultivation from the aura released by the other party, but he did not flinch, and there was a stronger battle intent in his eyes. He let out a low snort, and his whole body strength quickly gathered on his fist, and then bombarded it with all his might.

Bang!

The two huge fists collided, and the powerful power bloomed, Yun Feng took more than a dozen steps back, and deep footprints appeared on the ground under his feet, but the other party did not move at all, and this blow was judged.

"Samurai Eighth Order. The man shook his head a little disappointedly, and glanced at Yun Feng lightly, as if to say that you can't do it. Then he turned and left, not interested in fighting Yunfeng again.

Some people will enjoy the fun of abusing the weak, but those who truly pursue martial arts will only look for people who are equal to their own strength to fight, and even some madmen will specifically challenge those who are stronger than themselves, so that they can really stimulate their potential and play the greatest effect of training.

And the man in front of him is obviously the one who really pursues martial arts.

"Wait!"

Yun Feng's arms shook, as if to dispel the pain in his body, and his eyes stared at the man's back with burning eyes.

This is his first battle into the battle valley, how can he easily admit defeat, he hasn't used his full strength yet!

Airplanes!

A faint black light lingered on Yun Feng's body, and the power of the martial soul in his whole body was released, and his aura continued to rise.

"Is this the Spirit Bead Martial Soul?" the man was shocked, and then shook his head: "No, this is a Dark Bead Martial Soul that is born with a deficiency." ”

However, seeing Yun Feng's martial soul, the man seemed to be a little interested, and smiled at Yun Feng: "Good martial soul, take me three punches and try it." ”

After the man finished speaking, he stepped out and came to Yun Feng in an instant.

"First punch!"

Rumble!

The powerful power was contained in the fist and smashed directly into Yunfeng.

Pedal Pedal Ped

The pale black light bloomed, and Yun Feng also struck out his punch with all his might, but the dust was flying, and Yun Feng took five or six steps back again, and a trace of blood oozed from the corner of his mouth.

"Come again!"

Yun Feng wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, his arrogance was dry, and the fighting spirit on his body became stronger and stronger. Immediately, he did not retreat, but advanced, and the pale black luster of the martial soul became brighter and brighter, as if it was completely integrated with his body.

"Bang!"

The two fists collided together again, and the sound of the explosion was deafening, and Yun Feng took seven steps back, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth. But this time, the other party also took two steps back, with a hint of shock on his face.

"Happy!"

The man laughed, he didn't expect this warrior eighth-order person to be able to fight him like this. He took a deep breath, his fist gradually condensed spiritual power, a faint spiritual power light bloomed, and he reminded: "Be careful, I'm going to use martial arts for the last punch!"

"Come on!"

Yun Feng became more and more courageous, his steps suddenly stepped forward, every time he took a step, the air trembled, invisibly, a powerful momentum gradually condensed in his body, an incomprehensible breath, falling from the sky, as if connected with Yun Feng.

"Take advantage of the situation. ”

Zhou Fu's eyes froze, and then he looked up and looked up at the boundless sky.

Zhou Fu didn't expect that this battle actually made Yunfeng understand how to borrow, but what made Zhou Fu a little puzzled was that Yunfeng's borrowing seemed to come from the sky.

The warrior takes advantage of the situation to fight, borrowing the power of heaven and earth, which is related to his own martial soul, generally speaking, only the natural martial soul can borrow the momentum. For example, the earth martial soul can borrow the power of the earth, the flame martial soul can borrow the power of the flame, and the wind martial soul can borrow the power of the wind, and Yunfeng's dark bead martial soul does not logically belong to this type of martial soul, and it should be difficult to borrow the momentum.

"What kind of momentum is borrowing?"

Zhou Fu didn't know what kind of momentum Yun Feng borrowed, and then he set his eyes on the battle again.

"Boom!"

The fourth time, two huge fists collided, and a cloud of dust burst out, almost drowning the figures of the two men.

Qin Yue shook her hand nervously, not knowing what the result would be.

A moment later, the dust dissipated, and the two figures appeared, Yun Feng sat on the ground, his clothes were in tatters, and the corners of his mouth were now low blood downward, but he had a thoughtful look on his face, and sat there blankly.

"Epiphany?"

The man on the other side sighed, he still wanted to continue fighting, but now it seemed impossible. Then he glanced at Yunfeng enviously, after all, epiphany is an unattainable state.

He wiped away a trace of blood oozing from the corner of his mouth, Yun Feng's last blow was extremely powerful, even if he was a samurai ninth order, he was a little injured, but compared to this battle, this little injury was completely worth it.

Immediately, his figure flickered and he left directly, leaving Yunfeng alone on the ground in a daze.

After the man left, Zhou Fu and Qin Yue stepped forward and stood beside Yun Feng on the left and right. The two of them naturally knew that Yun Feng was in an extremely rare state of epiphany at this time, of course they would not bother, and they would be vigilant for him.

The state of epiphany is hard to come by, and it is extremely rare. It can be said that an epiphany is a great creation for any martial artist.

"This guy was so lucky, he had an epiphany in the first fight. When he wakes up, his strength will definitely improve rapidly. Qin Yue looked at Yun Feng enviously, she also wanted to have an epiphany,

Zhou Fu smiled, he didn't have too much envy, after all, he had a chaotic state, and he was probably not much worse than an epiphany. However, Zhou Fu also knew that Yun Feng's epiphany was not only his luck, but also related to his talent, don't look at Yun Feng like a stupid big man, but his talent is also superior in the Earth Spirit Sect.

"It's a pity, if Yun Feng's martial soul is a real Spirit Bead martial soul, I'm afraid that even the ninth-order warrior just now may not be able to defeat Yun Feng. ”

Qin Yue sighed, feeling sorry for Yunfeng's martial soul.

Lingzhu Martial Soul is an extremely powerful martial soul, the lowest is Xuanpin, far from being comparable to the Huangpin Martial Soul. And Yunfeng's martial soul was only a little bit closer to becoming a real spirit bead martial soul, with a trace of flaws, and became a dark bead martial soul, Huang Pin sixth order.

The difference is a thousand miles, and the Dark Bead Martial Soul is difficult to compare with the Spirit Bead Martial Soul in any case, but compared to the average martial soul, it is not far behind.

Time passed slowly, Yun Feng was still sitting on the ground and still moving, but a powerful aura suddenly emanated from his body, and in an instant, it seemed that a huge force was enveloping Yun Feng's body, and Zhou Fu and Qin Yue not far away could naturally feel it clearly.

Qin Yue was shocked and said, "What kind of breath is this?"

Zhou Fu's face was slightly condensed, and his heart was beating slightly faster. There was a deep feeling of this powerful force, and Yun Feng had an epiphany. He couldn't help but look up at the sky again, and he vaguely sensed that this power was related to the momentum that Yun Feng had borrowed just now.

While he was thinking about it, a figure quickly walked towards them, looking at Yun Feng who had an epiphany on the ground, he raised his eyebrows, and then sneered: "Epiphany?"

"Wake me up!"

The next moment, he wrapped his throat with spiritual power, and roared, and suddenly the voice of the tyrant was deafening, and it directly reached the ears of the three people around him.

And his target is Yunfeng.

"Poof!"

Yun Feng opened his eyes suddenly, his face turned red, a large mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, his breath fluctuated violently, and the powerful aura that lingered on him also dissipated.

"Ah, bastard!"

Yun Feng's red eyes stared at the figure, just a little, he felt that he was just a little close, and the power he comprehended could be mastered by him, but at this most critical moment, he was interrupted.

This time, his epiphany was gone, and he was even beaten back, and his injuries were not light.

"Shameless!"

Qin Yue's face changed drastically, and she scolded the man angrily.

Zhou Fu slowly stood up, staring at the figure with a cold expression, even he had no way to do that kind of situation just now, after all, with him now, he couldn't stop the spread of the voice.

Yun Feng stared at the figure and said angrily, "Who are you, why do you do this?"

"Why?"

The man plucked out his ears and said with a look of disdain: "No reason, it's just fun." ”

The man was not wearing a mask, and he looked at Yun Feng with a smile.

Yun Feng didn't recognize this person, and secretly said that he was too unlucky, and he actually met a person with a dark mind.

"Your fun, let me lose a lot!"

Yun Feng's anger was hard to dissipate, and he stepped forward a few steps in a row, exuding a cold chill on his body. As a martial artist, he naturally understands how rare the epiphany just now is, and maybe he will never have the opportunity to have an epiphany again in this life.

"What, you're angry, you want to fight with me, just rely on your useless thing?" the man's tone was contemptuous, and he seemed to look down on Yun Feng: "But I can give you a chance, and it just so happens that my hands are itchy too." But it's not fun to fight here, and if you want to take revenge, follow me to the battle of life and death, do you dare?"

"Okay!" Yun Feng was still angry, and agreed directly without thinking about it.

"I'll wait for you!" the young man's eyes flashed slightly, and then he walked in the direction of the life and death battle platform.

Qin Yue was a little anxious: "Yunfeng, we don't know how strong his strength is, what if he is a warrior of the ninth order?"

"No, his cultivation is only the eighth order of a warrior. ”

"How do you know?"

Yun Feng's answer made both of them a little surprised, after all, if a martial artist is not fighting, it is generally difficult for people to see the realm if their breath is not obvious, and only people who know each other and have no defensive mind can see it.

Of course, in front of the strong, the realm of the weak can be seen at a glance, provided that the difference in strength between the two is too large.

"I don't know what's going on, it seems to have been brought about by the epiphany just now, and I can feel the cultivation of the two of you now. ”

Yun Feng explained, and then followed the young man towards the life and death battle platform.