Chapter XVIII

The light dissipated, revealing an excessively youthful face. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Coarse linen, slender figure, handsome face with a faint smile, in the sun looks particularly evil.

"Ye Feng. ”

"It's you. ”

"Brother Ye. ”

The five people of Lei Long looked at the figure that appeared unexpectedly, their faces were filled with various emotions, they never expected that the person who appeared here at this moment and came to the rescue was actually Ye Feng.

A man they couldn't have imagined.

Although Ye Feng had defeated the Thunder Dragon before, it was just a little adventure, and after a period of cultivation at this time, the Thunder Dragon was no longer the day, not only broke through to the fivefold realm of blood refining, but also had a certain fire in the mountain-breaking marksmanship, and the Thunder Dragon was not the enemy of Wang Song's move.

Even if Ye Feng was more powerful than the Thunder Dragon, it was impossible for him to be the opponent of Wang Song, who was refining blood sixfold, unless a miracle appeared.

Everyone's eyes with a little look dimmed again, but Lei Qian's eyes had a different taste, others didn't know, but he knew that the power of the wind and thunder just now, maybe Ye Feng would impress them again.

"Ye Feng, you are not Wang Song's opponent, why bother with your life. Lei Long looked at Ye Feng, who was close at hand, and said with a full of complexity.

"Shi Feng, I didn't say it, go and inform my eldest brother, why don't you listen. Then, the thunder dragon said sharply with the stone wind.

"I 。。。。。。 Shi Feng, who had just arrived, was stunned for a moment, his face full of guilt.

"Don't worry, I have my own measure, and my life is not something that anyone can handle. Ye Feng said lightly, with a strong confidence in his voice.

Looking at the confident figure under the sun, thinking about the brilliant sword light just now, everyone's hearts throbbed inexplicably, as if they were infected, and there was hope in their dim eyes.

This boy, a boy like a mystery, has risen to the occasion again and again, and this time it may be the case again.

Aren't some people born to do miracles?

"It's really a toad yawning, and it's so big, it's just two more to die. At this moment, a voice full of playfulness sounded, and I saw a young man in the Fire Clan who was refining blood fivefold sneered.

"I thought Lei Ba was coming, but it turned out that there was just a clown who jumped off the beam, and he was an arrogant idiot who didn't know whether he was alive or dead. Wang Song took a long breath and said mockingly, his cold smile was full of killing intent.

The amazing sword light made Wang Song feel a little uneasy in his heart, but when he saw that the young figure that appeared was not an imaginary figure, the restless heart was steady, a boy who was not famous in the Great Wilderness clan, how powerful could he be, but he was just a little arrogant idiot.

"This place is nice. In the face of Wang Song and the others' ridicule, Ye Feng didn't pay any attention, but swept his eyes lightly over this chaotic land, and his last gaze stayed on the faces of the people of the Fire Clan.

"It couldn't be better to bury you. His eyes sank, and the cold voice seemed to come from hell, wafting out of Ye Feng's mouth.

The air instantly froze, filled with the smell of gloom.

"Look for death. Wang Song's sneering face instantly froze, gloomy and terrifying, and a strong killing intent spread out, and no one dared to speak to him like this since he was a child.

Therefore, in his eyes, Ye Feng was already a dead man.

"You're a big idiot, this place is good, it's just a cemetery for you, start with you idiot. The five-fold young man of the Fire Clan sneered when he heard Ye Feng's words.

Immediately, the figure suddenly burst out, and an arrow step appeared in front of Ye Feng, the power of the fivefold qi and blood of blood refining came out majestically, and the Fire Clan Technique, the Flame Fist directly condensed into a scorching flame, and smashed down towards Ye Feng's head.

"Die. ”

Looking at Ye Feng, who was still motionless under the Flame Fist, the young man sneered, imagining the end of his head shattered under his fist.

"Hum. ”

Ye Feng pulled out the Silver Moon Sword on the ground with his backhand, stomped on the ground with the soles of his feet, and then an afterimage appeared and disappeared in place.

"Phew. ”

The five-fold young man of the Fire Clan's blood refining is also good, the afterimage in front of him appeared, his complexion changed suddenly, his body suddenly slammed, his footsteps stomped fiercely on the ground, and his body suddenly retreated.

However, as soon as his figure began to retreat, the air in front of him was torn apart, and Ye Feng's figure appeared in front of him like a ghost, and a brilliant light flashed in the void, like a bolt of lightning.

"Whew. ”

A sword thundered, as powerful as thunder, as fast as lightning, and the sharp sword pierced the young man's heart with great accuracy.

"Poof. ”

Blood surged, the figure of the Fire Clan boy flew out upside down like a kite with a broken line, and smashed down on the huge stone, the expression on his face was also completely solidified, slowly lowered his head, looked at the long sword on his chest, and in the depths of his eyes, horror and fear, quickly gushed out, and then gradually turned white, and his breath was completely gone.

Holding the hilt of the sword with one hand, he slowly drew out the long sword, his indifferent face was cold, and there was only pure killing intent.

The sword comes out, the blood is seen, and the murder is killed.

The sword is invincible, and the edge is endless.

The young man of the Fire Clan, stepping into the fivefold realm of blood refining, was not the enemy of Ye Feng's sword.

The atmosphere in the field suddenly froze, no one could have imagined that this was the result, this was completely a kind of crushing, at this level, even if it stepped into the sixfold peak of blood refining, it would be difficult to do it.

The air froze, blood splashed, Ye Feng slowly stepped out, and wherever he went, the Fire Clan disciple's face suddenly turned horrified, and he hurriedly retreated, and fear appeared on his originally fierce face.

In the face of death, how many people can face it calmly.

Wang Song looked at this scene with a gloomy face, but there was a turbulent wave in his heart, this young man with no sense of existence, in their eyes, a foolish boy, actually had earth-shattering strength.

This kind of power, even if he can't do it, there is an inexplicable uneasiness in his heart, and a trace of fear emerges.

"Dare to kill my Fire Clan disciple, what a big dog, you are going to cause a war between the two clans, drag your Great Wilderness tribe to death, and you will become a sinner for the Great Wilderness tribe to exterminate the clan. Wang Song clenched his fists, and a gloomy voice slowly came out of his mouth.

"Rest assured, the end is predestined, and you will be with them. Ye Feng looked at Wang Song and said lightly.

Wang Song knew that he couldn't be good today, if he didn't make a move, he would lose the courage to make a move, his heart was ruthless, his body took a step, the majestic power of qi and blood surged, turning into a strong force, an extremely hot fist appeared, and the flames around it burned the surrounding air into nothingness.