Chapter 525: Interception

Ye Feng was able to destroy Danzong, which was really beyond Zuo Qiuyang's expectations. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 What Zuo Qiuyang didn't expect was that Ye Feng had changed into a person, and his strength was beyond his imagination.

With such a powerful enemy, Zuo Qiuyang did not dare to let him live safely. As soon as the words fell, Zuo Qiu Yang swung the long sword four times in a row, and Ye Feng's hands and tendons in both feet were all broken by the long sword.

Martial arts cultivators, very few people do things to break other people's tendons and tendons. The first is that the practice is extremely vicious, and the second is also out of respect for martial arts. Because once the tendons of the hands and feet are broken, this person has become a cripple, and even if he survives in the end, nine out of ten people will be bedridden and live in pain, and only a few people can recover their health with great perseverance.

Therefore, there is no blood feud between the two sides, and they will not do such evil things. Even if there is a blood feud, most people will give it a happy moment, and they will respect the people in the same way.

Of course, the feud between Ye Feng and Zuo Qiu Yang is as deep as the sea, and this feud cannot be resolved at all. But if it were someone else, Zuo Qiuyang would definitely give him a good time, and then cut off his head.

But this person is Ye Feng, a demon who can kill more than 110,000 people. Zuo Qiuyang picked off Ye Feng's tendons and hamstrings, most likely because he was afraid that Ye Feng would retaliate after he woke up.

Zuo Qiuyang's worries are not unreasonable, it is really Ye Feng's strength that is beyond imagination. If Ye Feng woke up and emitted black qi again, Zuo Qiuyang felt that even if he had nine lives, it would not be enough for Ye Feng to kill.

"Count your fortune, I have been in a coma and have not felt the pain in my hands and feet. However, it's not enough to just break your tendons and hamstrings, I'm going to completely disable your combat power, and even if you wake up, you won't pose a threat to me. ā€

Zuo Qiuyang was indeed ruthless, and after speaking, he walked to Ye Feng's side, raised the sword in his hand and stabbed Ye Feng three times in a row.

The long sword he drew was still dripping with blood, and after being waved aside by Zuo Qiu Yang, he saw him bending down and grabbing Ye Feng's right hand, and finally glanced at Danzong, who was full of dead corpses, and sneered and dragged Ye Feng towards the Danzong Mountain Gate.

Zuo Qiuyang didn't kill Ye Feng, maybe he wanted to cut off Ye Feng's head with his own hands in front of the 100,000 disciples of Tianwu Sect. It may also be that Ye Feng is of great use to him, so he just hit Ye Feng hard, leaving Ye Feng's life temporarily.

No matter which one it is, Ye Feng will definitely not have a good result if he falls into Zuo Qiuyang's hands. If it was the former, Ye Feng would have died more comfortably. But if it is the second case, then even if Ye Feng dies, he must be tortured by Zuo Qiu Yang.

Yu Zhongnan is still very wise, and he tried his best to invite Ye Feng to join the Holy Martial Academy, but he didn't want to see today's scene. But he guessed the end, but he didn't guess that Ye Feng alone destroyed the entire Danzong. And Ye Feng knew the beginning, but he didn't expect to be calculated by Zuo Qiuyang.

Dragging Ye Feng to the Danzong Mountain Gate, Zuo Qiuyang looked down at He Yichun's head in his left hand, and then looked around at the entire Danzong, and a cold sneer came out of his slightly open mouth.

Retracting his gaze, Zuo Qiuyang looked at Ye Feng who had his eyes closed, his eyes turned, and he bent down and grabbed Ye Feng's belt and carried it on his shoulder.

"Little cub! When I return to Tianwumen, I will study your body carefully. If I can use the black qi for my use, a hundred years later, won't the Middle-earth Continent be at my disposal? ā€

Zuo Qiu Yang did have the idea of fighting the Yin Death Qi again, which is not surprising, the Yin Death Qi in Ye Feng's body is too strong, don't say that Zuo Qiu Yang will be greedy when he sees it, even if he is a chivalrous man, he will want to take it for himself.

Ye Xia Mountain is no different from when Ye Feng left. It's just that in the mountains, from time to time, there is the neighing of horses.

After walking five miles, Zuo Qiuyang didn't take much time, at most it took a quarter of an hour.

But when Zuo Qiuyang arrived at the foot of Ye Xia Mountain, he stopped carrying Ye Feng on his shoulder, not because Zuo Qiuyang was a little tired and tired, but because there were three people sitting cross-legged on the ancient road fifty meters away from him.

The three of them were dressed in extremely strange clothes, they were all dressed in black in broad daylight, and each of them had a black cloth covering their faces, but they only showed their eyes, but they couldn't see the faces of the three people.

Zuo Qiuyang's eyebrows suddenly wrinkled into a Sichuan character, and after rolling his eyes, he took a deep breath and carried Ye Feng and He Yichun's head, and rushed towards the three black-clothed people without hurrying.

The distance between the two sides became closer and closer, from the first fifty meters to thirty meters, and from thirty meters to fifteen meters.

As the distance shortened, the three black-clothed people who were meditating cross-legged opened their eyes, and at the moment when the eyes of the three of them opened, the eyes of the three suddenly released a stream of fine light, and then they stood up one after another and held their backs, looking indifferently at Zuo Qiuyang, who was fifteen meters away.

"Three! Look at this posture, are you deliberately waiting for someone on the left? ā€

The strange thing is that Zuo Qiuyang did not ask about the identities of the three people, as if he already knew where the three people came from, and what was the intention of appearing in front of him at this moment.

Zuo Qiuyang's words made the three of them look at each other, and then they saw the three of them laughing.

Before the laughter dissipated, the middle of the three walked out, sneering with a mocking look in his eyes: "Waiting for you? Zuo Qiuyang, don't look at you as the head of Tianwumen, you really don't deserve to let the three of us wait for you. ā€

The words were very harsh, and immediately made Zuo Qiuyang blush. But Zuo Qiuyang didn't get angry, but said with a smile: "Those three don't have to go around in circles, let's talk about what the purpose of appearing at the foot of Ye Xia Mountain, right?" ā€

"Hmmm! It's not a loss, and it's still relatively refreshing to act. For this sake, just hand over He Yichun's head and the boy on your shoulders to the three of us, and then quickly disappear from the eyes of the three of us. The man in black said coldly.

Zuo Qiuyang's face sank suddenly, and he understood that the three of them were really not coming for him. As for asking for He Yichun's head, it was also secondary, the real purpose of the three of them coming here was for the Ye Feng they were carrying on their shoulders.

"Three, I can offer He Yichun's head with both hands, but this young man on my shoulder has a deep hatred for my Tianwu Sect. Now that the three of you want him, can you give someone on the left a reason? ā€

Zuo Qiuyang's tone was not cold, but it showed a toughness, and he didn't intend to give Ye Feng to the three black-clothed people at all.

But the man in black in the middle smiled coldly, walked in front of Zuo Qiuyang step by step with his hands behind his back, looked Zuo Qiuyang up and down a few times, and looked at Zuo Qiuyang a little hairy.

"Want a reason? Okay! Then you can go back to the Dark Night Hall with our brothers. The hall master will give you a satisfactory answer. ā€

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