"Xiao Wuyan, what are your plans next?" Ye Chenfeng said.

"What else can I plan, this must be someone who is a ghost, I must find that person and avenge the death of my fellow disciple!" Xiao Wuyan said fiercely, his whole body trembled slightly, and he couldn't restrain his anger, probably those who died usually had a lot to do with him.

"It's better for you to go back first and inform the sect of what happened here, once such an outer disciple died, I believe that the sect will be angry, and it will be convenient for you to find ...... when the time comes."

Click-click-click-

A crisp sound suddenly appeared, breaking the silence here and interrupting their plans, and then, a man dressed gorgeously, with a jeweled body, exuding a strong local tyrant atmosphere, walked out from behind the trees in the distance, and said with an apologetic face.

"Oops~ I was discovered, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I accidentally alarmed you, but with all due respect, it's better for you to give up struggling, if you die obediently like this, it can save each other, right?"

Everyone was shocked, although this distance was a bit far, but the man's location was just outside the barren land, and there was no barrier between Ye Chenfeng and the others and the man, so he should be found out soon.

But in fact, if it wasn't for the man stepping on a branch, they wouldn't have found it at all, which had to make them vigilant, Ye Chenfeng even doubted whether this monk had deliberately cut off a branch, since he was deliberately hiding himself, he shouldn't have made such a low-level mistake.

"Dare to ask who Your Excellency is?"

Although Ye Feibai didn't know the origin of this person, since the other party was so rampant, he must have something to rely on, and he was vigilant again, who knew that the person's madness did not decrease, but he laughed loudly.

"Haha, don't laugh at the dead, the dying man, ask so much what to do, why can't you die quickly, I'll go back to my life sooner, so as not to waste my precious cultivation time."

"This guy...... I've always looked down on people from the very beginning! Bai Yuqing was annoyed and angry, took two pills, and stepped forward to compete with one of them.

But at this moment, a figure had already occupied the front of the man.

"Oh? It seems that you want to get ahead, but I advise you to weigh your cultivation, it's just five layers of condensation, I'm afraid that I don't even have the strength to shake half of my strength, so I don't want to be hungry and embarrassed. ”

After this local tyrant monk saw Ye Chenfeng's cultivation, he said with disdain, and at the same time, he exuded his cultivation, and it turned out to be the fifth layer of condensation.

"Okay, I'll play with you today, and I will only use the cultivation of the fifth layer of condensation, if you can't survive from my hands, don't blame me for not giving you a chance!"

The eyes of the local tyrant monk flashed with bloodthirsty light, as if they had already eaten Ye Chenfeng, and when the others saw this, they put their minds at ease, but if they were condensing the qi monk's words, even if they hid their strength, it would not exceed their expectations, and it would not pose much of a threat to them.

"I'm sorry, we still have important things to do, and we don't want to die for the time being, so why don't you die."

Ye Chenfeng's voice fell, the aura was running rapidly, his palm moved slightly, at first glance it seemed that he was just about to lift, the local tyrant monk's eyes flashed, and he was about to make a backhand blow, and when he hit Ye Chenfeng, he suddenly felt a gust of wind, which hit without warning.

What surprised him even more was that in this strong wind, there was actually a hint of palm power, and at the same time as it blew, he had already been palmed several times in his body.

Exactly, the first form of the wild wave palm, broke out in an instant.

"You ......"

The local tyrant monk's eyes widened, and he couldn't believe that he actually took a few steps back under Ye Chenfeng's move, and his face was suddenly flushed, but it was not because he was seriously injured, but because he was ashamed in his heart.

This feeling of being slapped in the face as soon as he finished saying something really made him a little uncomfortable, and his anger erupted uncontrollably, and his cultivation was raised to the sixth layer of condensation at the same time.

"This time, I'd like to see how you fight?"

The local tyrant monk punched out, and the sixth-layer cultivation of condensing qi was exerted to the extreme, and the aura was condensed on this punch, and the speed was extremely fast, and it instantly shortened the distance between each other.

At the beginning of the battle, Ye Chenfeng hadn't noticed anything, but after a short fight at this time, he felt that something was wrong with the monk in front of him, but he didn't have time to think about it at the moment, so he could only retreat quickly, and at the same time spread his hands, seemingly pushing to both sides, but the local tyrant monk was hit by two palms again.

The figure of the local tyrant monk was suddenly blocked, but he was even more surprised when the kid in front of him made a move and how he was hit.

Could it be the sudden gust of wind?

The local tyrant monk stopped, adjusted his breathing that was a little messy from anger, and said in a deep voice.

"Your move, it's a bit interesting, the direction of the shot is obviously not me, but it will let me be hit every time, I speculate, you probably became the pride of the outer door with this hand."

Ye Chenfeng didn't want to pay more attention to him, his heart demon vision had already sensed that there were several people rushing here in the distance, although they tried their best to hide, but some subconscious thoughts were still detected by Ye Chenfeng.

In Ye Chenfeng's opinion, those people were in a hurry, but in their own eyes, they were just strolling around, and in this case, there was only one explanation left-the strength of the other party far exceeded his expectations!

Although it seems that Ye Chenfeng has the advantage in every confrontation, the feeling that the local tyrant monk gives him is not simple, it is definitely not an ordinary Qi Condensing Monk, it is more like ......

The early days of foundation building?

Well, it's time to fight.

"How can the exercises of my Xuanling Sect be coveted by a mountain and wild cultivator like you? But since you asked, I will tell you with great mercy that this trick is called No Wind and Waves. ”

Ye Chenfeng said proudly, and hit the sky with one palm, and the wind suddenly rose around him again, but this time he still didn't let the local tyrant monk notice it, the wind blew head-on, but the local tyrant monk suffered a heavy blow in the back.

The bloody smell that was still permeating the barren land a moment ago was mostly blown away by this gust of wind, and it was also blown away by the patience of the local tyrant monks.

"Yes, that's good! The disciple of the Xuanling Sect is right, it is worthy of being cultivated by the great sect, and the means are indeed yin, but ......"

The momentum on the local tyrant monk's body changed again, and his cultivation was still able to climb, and he soon broke through the sixth layer of condensation and reached the seventh layer of condensation.

Ye Feibai and the others were expressionless, they knew that although Ye Chenfeng's cultivation was relatively low, but his combat power was strong, in the early stage, the fifth layer of condensing qi could also fight against the sixth or seventh layer of condensation qi and easily win, although they were surprised by the ability of the local tyrant cultivator to hide his cultivation, but they were not worried.

However, Ye Chenfeng in his hands felt more things than them, although he only used the power of cultivation, it was still enough to severely damage the monks of the sixth or seventh layer of condensing qi, but the local tyrant in front of him was not only fine, but he was also getting stronger and stronger, which had to make Ye Chenfeng suspect that the seventh layer of condensation qi was not his real cultivation now.

His cultivation is likely to be the same as those monks who came in a hurry, surpassing the ninth layer of condensation and reaching the early stage of foundation building!

It's just that Ye Chenfeng can't figure it out, how can he be unlucky?

There are a lot of foundation building monks outside the sect, how can you meet a bunch of them casually, could it be that in this era, the foundation building monks have also begun to rot on the street?

(End of chapter)