Chapter 8: Your strength is too small

On the avenue in the distance, the moonlight stretched the figures of the group very long, very long. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

I saw that a group of iron horsemen was rolling in the wind and slowly entered everyone's field of vision. The first two people, one of whom is a middle-aged man, have a scar on his face, which makes him feel ruthless.

The other person was a seventeen-year-old boy with a pair of eerie eyes like poisonous snakes, extremely sinister.

"Han Man, and his disciple Zhao Feng!!"

Han Man was originally a member of the three major tribes, but in the end, he disagreed with others, betrayed the tribe himself, and formed his own small tribe near the Extremely Cold Mountain Range, and his ferocious methods have also been famous for a long time.

I heard that the scar on his face was left by him when he fought with others. Han Man is now in the Lingwu realm, and his cultivation is on par with Li Bingqing's.

As for his disciple Zhao Feng, he is a genius who has only recently risen, although his cultivation is only five levels of strength, his methods are extremely ruthless, but there are many people who have died under his hands.

"Li Bingqing, as long as you obediently hand over the outsiders. I will spare you from dying. Han Man's cold voice sounded, and his gaze gently swept over a group of people.

"Han Man, with me here, you can't stop thinking about moving our young master." Li Bingqing responded very calmly.

Han Man just showed a hint of sarcasm at the corner of his mouth, but he saw the young man Zhao Feng beside him riding a four-legged lizard forward, pointing at the people of the Cold Moon Tribe, and said loudly; "In that case, don't blame us for being ruthless, everyone here today will die."

The icy cold wind blew across the earth, carrying a murderous aura.

"What a haughty fellow, I'm going to see how you kill us." I saw a person from the Cold Moon Tribe, who couldn't stand Zhao Feng's arrogance, shouted angrily, held two scimitars, and killed Zhao Feng.

"Ye Tian, come back !!" Li Bingqing shouted loudly and hurriedly persuaded him, but it was too late.

The corners of Han Man's mouth in the distance showed a cruel smile at this time, while Zhao Feng sneered, and the four-legged lizard riding him greeted him, and the lizard spit out a long thin tongue and wrapped Ye Tian's snow wolf.

"Whew!" Zhao Feng's figure turned into a gray figure, and flew up directly, and before Ye Tian of the Cold Moon Tribe could react, he had already come to him.

"What a weird way!"

"Whew!" A scream of pain came, accompanied by a click, and the bones were broken alive, Ye Tian of the Cold Moon Tribe flew out upside down and fell to the ground fiercely, with a painful expression on his face.

"Boom" Zhao Feng stepped heavily on the ground, and a large huge crack appeared directly on the ground, which shows how great his brute strength is, but his strength is fivefold, but the power he can show is infinite. 、

His eyes swept over the people of the Cold Moon Tribe like a beast, and some of them were scared at this time.

Zhao Feng's figure roared out again, approaching Ye Tian's body, his palm turned into a sharp claw, and he grabbed his head fiercely, this terrible grasp, I was afraid that Ye Tian would definitely die.

"The person you are looking for is me, so why bother others!!

When the two pairs of centaurs were facing each other nervously, a figure suddenly jumped high from the woods on one side, attracting everyone's attention.

A black streamer passed, Ye Mufeng rode the snow wolf, but he landed steadily on a small mountain peak, and the two scimitars on his back were a bit majestic.

In front of Ye Mufeng's entire white robe, there is a big black word "forbidden", and there is a piece of iron chain wrapped around both sleeves, which is completely eye-catching.

"I am Ye Mufeng, the young master of the Cold Moon Tribe, that, that, that one called Zhao Feng, do you dare to fight with me?"

Hearing this, the two teams of people immediately boiled like a pot, very surprised, surprised, and in a commotion.

And Zhao Feng, who was among them, also had contempt for Ye Mufeng in his fierce eyes, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, as if he had accepted the provocation, and threw away Ye Tian, who was about to kill.

"Haha, it's kind of interesting, boy, if you defeat my men, I'll take people out of here immediately." Han Man squinted at Ye Mufeng and laughed wildly.

As soon as the words fell, Zhao Feng rode a four-legged lizard and rushed out violently, rushing straight to Ye Mufeng. Some people also wanted to rush out, only to hear Zhao Feng turn around coldly and say; "No one should fight with me, his life is mine."

Liang Wugang on the side wanted to step forward to do something, but Li Bingqing stopped him and motioned him to retreat.

"Li Bingqing, Ye Mufeng has just cultivated, how can he win against Zhao Feng, who is ruthless." Liang Wu was in a hurry, and his brows furrowed even more.

"I'm worried about him too, but it's also a training for him." Li Bingqing's tone was still cold, and she didn't think in her heart that if she collided with Han Man's team at this time, it would only be a lose-lose.

If Ye Mufeng had a miracle and could defeat Zhao Feng, it would not be better. If you don't win, it's never too late to make a move.

"Buzz!" As soon as the yuan force of the body moved, the big knife in Zhao Feng's hand was thrown out, and immediately the big knife carried a huge force of five thousand catties and went directly to Ye Mufeng's place.

A powerful momentum came domineeringly, and it also brought dust on the ground, which was unstoppable.

"Bang!" With a loud bang, Ye Mufeng held two scimitars in his hands, crossed them in front of his chest, and resisted the blow to the death, but the powerful force shook him out and fell to the ground.

Everyone exclaimed, and thought in their hearts, just like that, the battle ended with one move. Li Bingqing also looked at Ye Mufeng who fell to the ground blankly, worried.

Who knows, after a while, Ye Mufeng actually slowly got up by himself, with a bloodshot at the corner of his mouth, but he suddenly laughed.

"Damn, you haven't eaten, why are your strength too small."

Hearing this, Zhao Fengqi's face changed suddenly, his eyes flashed with ferocity, and he rode a four-legged lizard and pounced on it.

"Xiaoxian, kill his little bugs." Ye Mufeng stood up, didn't have time to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, stretched his arms, and was preparing to wait for the enemy with a scimitar.

"Whew" his snow wolf, at this moment, suddenly raised his head and let out a wolf howl, even hunched his back, bared his teeth and sharp teeth, and stared at the four-legged lizard that pounced on the opposite side with a pair of green eyes.

Ye Mufeng himself was stunned, he had never seen such a powerful outbreak of "Xiao Xian".

Zhao Feng saw that the snow wolf "Xiao Xian" on the opposite side was amazingly powerful, and his body rose to the sky, and directly abandoned his four-legged lizard, like a big peng spreading his wings, and volleyed towards Ye Mufeng.

Sure enough, the snow wolf pounced, threw the four-legged lizard aside, and immediately chased after it and bit it fiercely, and the two spirit beasts were entangled there.

"The cold slashes the !!"

Zhao Feng took out another big one, and it slashed down in the air, the yuan force surged, and a ball of ice spirit martial soul poured out behind him, and the big knife was waved like a cold moon, with an icy cold air, and attacked Ye Mufeng's head fiercely.

"Heavy Martial Arts and Slash !!"

Ye Mufeng was also not to be outdone, with his pitiful black spiritual power, a layer of two-inch black blades appeared on the scimitar, his hands were spread, and with himself as the center, he drew a big arc from the two scimitars, and greeted them without fear.

"Boom!"

A terrifying huge force shook between the two, and the bodies of the two also flew out separately, Ye Mufeng's body fell to the ground fiercely again, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth.

The difference in cultivation is too big, the difference in strength is too big, and this blow also made Ye Mufeng use a huge force of more than two thousand catties, but unfortunately it is vulnerable.

However, Zhao Feng on the other side was not happy, and it took a few steps back to stabilize his body, he felt an incomparably domineering force from the big knife to the palm of his hand, and it also rushed into his body, and the five internal organs of the shock suddenly hurt.

Seeing that Ye Mufeng's scimitar was black, he suddenly felt a little scared in his heart, and he always felt a little weird.

The contempt in his eyes vanished, and the knife was enough to make him pay some attention.

Without a moment's pause, he can't entangle with the other party, the gap in cultivation will only make him weaker and weaker, and now he just wants to fight fiercely.

Ye Mufeng was like a mad beast, but this time he took the initiative to pounce towards Zhao Feng.

Seeing that the other party took the initiative to attack, Zhao Feng also smiled contemptuously, although the opponent's strength was not weak, but his own strength and martial arts realm fivefold cultivation was here, how could he be defeated in his hands, and it was only a matter of time before he died in his own hands.

This time, Ye Mufeng did not use the heavy force spin slash again, but his body speed was extremely fast, rushing in front of Zhao Feng and holding the scimitar in his back.

"Light and Swift Slash !!"

A few small arcs were drawn in a row, and they were lightly drawn with a scimitar, which also made Zhao Feng seem a little unable to dodge for a while, but he didn't expect Ye Mufeng to even spin lightly.

Light and agile slashing, pay attention to is a fast word, generally it is a little unguardable, not to mention that Zhao Feng was a little careless first, and he was embarrassed He retreated several steps one after another, and he had no time to fight back with a big knife.

When he was about to reach a certain distance, a cold light suddenly flashed in Ye Mufeng's eyes, and a cold smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, but it made Zhao Feng feel that something was wrong.

I saw that Ye Mufeng suddenly threw the scimitar in his hand forward, this move made everyone who saw it marvelous, and Li Bingqing, who was watching from afar, was also a little confused.

"What is he doing?" Everyone was also stunned, did he want to fight the enemy empty-handed.

With a flicker of his body, Ye Mufeng had already taken the two scimitars in his hands, but he suddenly changed to holding the scimitar, and all the Yuan Force of his body was used, and a knife suddenly drew a big arc and came out instantly, covering Zhao Feng in it.

"Heavy Martial Arts and Slash !!"

Zhao Feng's eyes widened, he couldn't believe the facts in front of him, who would use the heavy martial arts after the light spirit slash.

However, our young master Ye Mufeng used it flexibly, and the connection between the two moves was somewhat seamless, natural, and dangerous.

With a "z", Ye Mufeng's heavy martial arts scimitar cut a long cut in Zhao Feng's chest, and his cold light scimitar was not stained with blood.

Everything changed so quickly and so suddenly that everyone on the side was shocked, and with the stroke of the knife, the whole crowd fell silent.

"You're defeated!!"

In the hazy moonlight, Ye Mufeng said a sentence softly and chicly, at this moment he was facing away from Zhao Feng, his voice was not loud, but it was also in this quiet night, everyone heard it clearly.