"Hurt?"

The crowd looked at the overlord with blood on the corner of his mouth, and was terrified. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Do I need to repent? I'm an ant, so what are you who are injured at this moment? Ye Feng looked at the overlord and sneered.

The overlord said that Ye Feng was an ant and needed to repent, and he needed to tremble under his overlord fist.

And now, he himself is injured, what is he?

"Miscellaneous, I'm going to kill you!" The overlord said angrily, and in an instant, he stepped forward and appeared in front of Ye Feng in an instant.

"The Great Collapse Fist, the Fist of Destruction!"

The overlord's killing intent was awe-inspiring, his breath roared wildly, and endless fists blasted towards Ye Feng.

The air cracked, countless fists smashed down in mad rage, and the black lotus flowers all made a clicking sound and shattered.

"Kill!"

Ye Feng's eyes were cold, endless black light bloomed, a terrifying power of withering bloomed from the void, and the black lotus swirled, shaking together with the endless Great Collapse Fist.

One after another, the fist shadows shattered, without any obstacles, and the fist of destruction shattered.

Recite!

With a soft groan, Ye Feng held the Xuanlong Sword in his hand and slowly walked towards the overlord.

The sword, the sword of silence, wants to destroy the world, and wherever it passes, the ground has the slightest crack and emerges, and the terrifying power is permeated.

The air around him was filled with endless death sword qi.

At this moment, Ye Feng was like a killing god descending, like a god of death destroying the world.

The overlord felt this terrifying killing intent, the cold and ruthless power, and blasted out with a punch, fighting against this force, but found that there was no way to stop it.

At this moment, the overlord's face was ugly, and his gaze was stagnant, because he found that the peerless killing power directly locked on him, and the cold, silent sword momentum descended, as if to devour him.

Sword, ruthless!

Yes!

The overlord looked up to the sky and roared angrily, with an unwilling look in his eyes, looking at Ye Feng, who was walking like a god of death with a sword, the soles of his feet stomped fiercely on the ground, and his body rushed up violently, rushing into the death desert.

"Today's hatred, my overlord has written it down!" In the middle of the desert, an angry voice slowly came.

The overlord knew that he was defeated this time, and he was completely defeated, and if he fought again, he would not be able to recover the defeat, and there might be a danger of falling, so he ran away.

The overlord fled, and the black lotus slowly dissipated.

Looking at the endless desert, Ye Feng didn't have any excitement, he was still so indifferent.

He didn't pursue, because he knew that the endless desert was extremely dangerous, and although he could defeat the overlord, it was very difficult to kill him, and as the overlord of the Qingyun Ten Heroes, he actually fled without a fight, and the news spread, in this life, he would be abolished, unless, he could defeat Ye Feng, otherwise, the demons in his heart would be difficult to get rid of, and the martial arts would be hopeless.

"Ran away? This. ”

The crowd was speechless for a while, the domineering and murderous overlord actually escaped, this result is really unexpected!

Qingyun Ten Heroes, how can the overlord still mix in this circle in the future.

Looking at the indifferent young man, the crowd fell into absolute silence, and they looked at the figure with completely different emotions in their eyes.

In the blood road, defeat the famous ten masters, a dark horse will appear again, a new star will rise, everyone sighs, this is the blood road, some people rise against the sky, and some people fall gloomily.

"Let's go!" Raising his head, he walked slowly towards Lei Ba, his eyes looked at Lei Ba, and on his face, there was a smile blooming, clean and bright, sunny.

"Hmm!" Lei Ba nodded heavily, as if he was infected, his heart was full of pride, the young man in front of him was frivolous and indifferent, but he was so pure.

Stepping into the desert, this is an endless barrenness, gray sand is all over the sky, the wind is wanton, there is no end to heaven and earth, there is no road.

Ye Feng looked back again, but found that the dark ancient forest behind him had disappeared, and even the Lei Ba who entered together was not behind him.

I immediately understood that this was a test, this desert of death, and I could only rely on myself to get out.

Similarly, Ye Feng believes that although Lei Ba's strength is not strong, he will definitely be able to get out of this desert, because, in this world, such a test, the realm does not represent talent.

The path of martial arts, talent, will, and chance are all indispensable.

The rolling gray sand was wanton in the air, Ye Feng's feet fell into the gray sand, there was no temperature, only ruthless coldness, walking in the desert, like an ascetic-like practice.

The air was filled with the smell of dry coldness, and the sky was dark, lonely, and helpless.

The power of death permeates the whole body, and the only one who can rely on it is yourself.

This is the power of the Land of Silence, irresistible.

couldn't tell the direction clearly, and didn't see anyone else, Ye Feng also vaguely understood that maybe there were many people entering this world, so he didn't stay, he didn't hesitate, he faced the gray sand, faced death, and walked alone in this lonely desert!

Ahead is the land of purpose, ahead is an oasis, or it may be a mirage, it is silence!

After walking for only a few miles, I found that in the gray sand, there was a skeleton, which had been broken, and there were many bones along the way.

Then, Ye Feng slowly got used to it, because there were bones everywhere, or corroded soldiers, and a desolate and barren power permeated.

The desert is endless, and I don't know how many Terrans are proud of it along the way, and their bones are buried here!

One day!

Two days!

Three days!

Half a month has passed.

There is no direction, like a lone wolf walking in the desert!

The black power of silence fills the heavenly veins, erodes your heart, constantly disintegrates your will, and constantly disintegrates your body.

Gradually, there was a realization in my heart.

The road of martial arts, isn't that the case, dry bones are accompanied, loneliness is in company, only a strong martial arts heart, tenacious will, can climb to the top.

The same is true of the power of silence!

All things are silent, and the heavens and the earth are empty, for the sake of silence!

The veins of heaven are running, the power of silence is blooming, and in the sea of knowledge, the mysterious stone sword is ringing, as if echoing from afar.

Airplanes!

The desert disappeared, the heavens and the earth were moving, and in the distant sky, a black dot appeared, and this black dot continued to enlarge as Ye Feng kept approaching, and finally appeared in front of him, a huge stone wall.

A stone wall towering into the sky, clearly in the shape of a sword.

This stone wall, as black as ink, dark and deep, very huge, as if black iron poured, a desolate and ancient air permeated, there is no font on this stone wall, some are just dry and cold.

It was as if it were not a stone wall, but death.

"Is this the Stone Wall of Silence? It's clearly a huge stone sword inserted into the sky! ”

Ye Feng's eyes flickered, and there was a faint look of expectation in it, the Sword of Silence, the third form, the Sword of Silence, was contained in it, and this kind of chance creation was what Ye Feng needed now.

The Sword of Annihilation, the Artistic Conception of Death!

The blood path space, the path of trials, is also the place of chance.