"You made me make a fool of myself in front of my fellow disciples."

Ye Wugui came fiercely, grabbed both together, and the layers of ghosts behind him even repeated his movements, making him obviously only send out one blow, but it was like dozens of people shooting at the same time, and he was a thousand opponents in one grab!

Ye Chenfeng's two swords parried, but he found that the opponent's strength was very powerful, even with Ye Chenfeng's strong body, he was still shocked back dozens of steps by his claws.

"Let me fail in front of my master."

Seeing his blow, he still didn't let Ye Chenfeng suffer any substantial damage, Ye Wugui urged the five-color flag again, and a large number of dark clouds appeared in the sky, covering the sky and the moon, making everything around him dim, like a dark night.

"I took away my beloved woman!"

Ye Chenfeng suddenly sensed that the clouds in the air actually made him feel in danger, his eyes quickly filled with a layer of blood, and when he looked through the inner demon vision, he found that a huge ghost hand appeared in the clouds, almost blocking the sky in front of Ye Chenfeng, like a giant, and his arm was deep and wanted him to press.

In front of this ghost hand, Ye Chenfeng was really as small as an ant.

"Now, you're just saying 'oh' to make this duel meaningless?"

Ye Wugui seemed to feel that it was still not enough, and once again urged the five-colored flag to fly around him, and did not hesitate to eat a large amount of pills, so that his aura was enough to support the huge killing moves, and at the same time, more sky-covering ghost hands appeared in the sky.

"Sure enough, your existence is the sin of this world!"

Ye Wugui's aura had reached its limit, and even the five-colored small flag had a slight crack because it couldn't bear this huge aura. As Ye Wu's words fell, those huge ghost hands in the sky fell with a bang.

The powerful coercion caused these ghost hands to crack the ground before they could touch it, and then collapse in an instant!

"Uh...... That was not what I meant. ”

Ye Chenfeng strongly supported the aura oppression, and said this, not to explain anything, but he was afraid that Ye Wugui would continue like this, and he would play himself to death before he could do it himself.

But what he said, Ye Wugui could hear it, and immediately shouted.

"Shut up!"

“……”

Ye Chenfeng looked helpless, so he had to deal with it in a deep voice, the moment the Star Mark Sword turned over and attacked, the aura had been raised to the limit, and before Ye Wugui could see clearly, the person who used the sword had disappeared, Ye Wugui only felt that a burst of impact suddenly appeared on the ghost's hand, and then the wind around him did not stop, as if there were countless wind blades hidden in this wind, constantly cutting the huge ghost hand.

Such a scene is the Storm Sword Technique!

But although this wind was like a sharp blade, it could only make the Heaven-Covering Ghost Hand pause slightly, and then the surrounding wind blades seemed to be unable to withstand the power of the ghost hand's backshock, and the police collapsed on their own.

This scene made Ye Wu's ghost eyes disappointed, he knew that the power of his ghost hand had doubled, and it was difficult for the seven layers of ordinary condensation qi to deal with, but since Ye Chenfeng was hiding his strength, he should at least use the same trick.

Unexpectedly, when his strength improved, he found that Ye Chenfeng had been left far behind, which greatly reduced his original nature of abusing and killing Ye Chenfeng.

"I'm fed up, for people like you, it's superfluous to say anything, I originally wanted to fight a fair fight with you, but now it seems that I think too highly of you."

"The sword walks invisible."

Drinking in a low voice, the source of the voice changed four directions in just four words, and when it was getting closer, it was also difficult for Ye Wugui to lock the location of Ye Chenfeng, so he could only try to predict the possible position of Ye Chenfeng and suppress the second ghost hand in advance.

It's just that Ye Wugui's move to make the sword invisible is too simple, this move is not a simple high-speed movement, but the use of strange footwork, while expanding the speed, it can also use the afterimage to confuse the eyes of others.

So when Ye Wugui tried to track Ye Chenfeng with his eyes, he had already lost a move. By the time the ghost hand fell, the Star Mark Sword was already on Ye Wugui's neck.

Ye Wugui smiled weirdly, not afraid at all, countless dry bones appeared under his feet, and they stretched out their dry palms one after another, and their sharp bone fingers turned towards Ye Chenfeng's arm with a little ghostly light.

This blow seemed to be reluctant to seek the near and far away, putting the cart before the horse, but as those dry bones were caught, there seemed to be a faint attraction, making Ye Chenfeng's body irrepressibly sound closer.

If it is an ordinary Qi Condensation Cultivator, even if the cultivation of the ** layer of Qi Condensation, he may not be able to get rid of this attraction in an instant, but Ye Chenfeng can get rid of it, and he doesn't even want to use his cultivation.

It's just that why should he get rid of it?

Ye Wugui made such a loud noise, maybe it had already attracted the attention of those foundation building cultivators, and the time left for Ye Chenfeng might not be enough for him to force Ye Ningyu to find out the whereabouts of Ye Ningyu.

Therefore, it is better to calculate the calculation.

In the next moment, Ye Chenfeng's feet seemed to be unable to withstand this attraction, his knees bent, he was actually controlled by this force, lost his center of gravity, and at the same time, the Star Mark Sword in his hand was also deflected, and he was directly seized by Ye Wugui The opportunity, the ghost qi around his body dispersed, and he conjured up a grimace, and strongly shook the Star Mark Sword, and at the same time, the power of this backshock also made Ye Chenfeng fly out backwards.

"Poof...... Ahem, cough, cough. ”

Ye Chenfeng coughed up four mouthfuls of blood in a row, lowered his head so that people couldn't see his expression, because of this, Ye Wugui didn't know at all that the current Ye Chenfeng was not what he imagined, his face was distorted, he endured the pain, and he was entangled in whether to escape.

What Ye Chenfeng really thought in his heart was how he could defeat be worthwhile, reasonable, and unpretentious, so that Ye Wugui could satisfy his pathetic wish while voluntarily telling Ye Ningyu's whereabouts.

"You...... How can it be so tough? ”

After speaking, Ye Chenfeng felt nauseous in his heart, but he didn't dare to show it, so he could only devote himself to this scene.

He raised his head with difficulty, the corners of his mouth were bloody, and he was affectionate, as if he was shouting with his eyes, he had obviously used all his strength, but why was he still not Ye Wugui's opponent.

This expression shocked Ye Wugui's heart, and he suddenly realized that his efforts over the past few days, as well as his actions of betraying his sect, were all worth it!

In the past, Ye Chenfeng was a well-known waste, he only knew how to eat, drink and have fun, but Ye Wugui never dreamed that this kind of little insect that he usually didn't care about at all would defeat him one day, and let himself be defeated so completely.

Since then, Ye Chenfeng has become the demon in his heart, the mountain he cannot overcome, the nightmare he fears the most, and the old enemy he hates all his life.

I didn't expect that I would really defeat it, there was no life and death that I expected, he won too easily.

It's a little unrealistic.

"It turns out that you are really weak, so you might as well kill you directly."

Ye Wugui was very disappointed, and casually connected the dots in mid-air, causing the surrounding aura that was restless because of the Storm Sword Technique to instantly become silent.

"Okay, Formation!"

With a burst of sounds, Ye Chenfeng suddenly felt that the aura around him was rioting again, even crazier than his sword technique, faintly forming a strange sense of oppression, making Ye Chenfeng feel in horror that his body gradually became unable to move an inch under this pressure.

This magic circle seemed to be able to restrain the body refining cultivators, which was undoubtedly specially prepared for Ye Chenfeng.

(End of chapter)