The momentum of the leaf wind is unstoppable. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 Even though Sima Chuan roared like madness, none of the disciples of the Hengyue Sect stepped forward to surround and kill Ye Feng again.

Today's Ye Feng is of course powerful and unmatched. But if you are careful, you will find that every time Ye Feng cuts off a sword, his face will be a little paler.

The reason why this is the case is that only Ye Feng knows in his heart that every time he cuts off a sword, there will be very little vitality left in the dantian, and he has to use the 'Yuan Divine Skill' to absorb the vitality of others to fill the dantian.

Ye Feng had not completely understood any of the 'Three Uniques of the Angry Sword', but when he first arrived in Longfeng Town, he saw Chen Wu shoot down Li Muwan and the stone statue, and the two of them were clearly about to kill Li Muwan with their swords.

When that sword was slashed, Ye Feng felt that the vitality of the dantian was frantically pouring into the purple sword, even his soul, as if the whole person had turned into an unconscious body at that moment.

And the reason why Li Muwan couldn't detect Ye Feng's breath was directly related to Ye Feng's entry into this strange state.

Now! Ye Feng slashed two swords and killed nearly three thousand people. Although the power is too much inferior to the man in yellow, the gap between Ye Feng and the man in yellow's cultivation is not half a star. If one day Ye Feng becomes a chivalrous man, or becomes a hero, this slash must be not inferior to the man in yellow.

Trampling on the corpse to ten meters in front of Sima Chuan, Ye Feng did not continue to move forward, and did not look at the more than 3,000 people who died in different places around him, and his black eyes just looked at Sima Chuan strangely.

Being stared at by Ye Feng, Sima Chuan's whole body was cold. And the longer Ye Feng looked at him, the more Sima Chuan felt that it was difficult to breathe, and his spirit was about to collapse.

"You ...... You bunch of trash, how do I treat you on a daily basis? Now the enemies of the Hengyue Sect are standing in front of you, you ...... Why don't you take up your weapons and kill him? ”

Sima Chuan pinned all his hopes on thousands of disciples, but no matter how angry he roared, the disciples around him who were terrified and trembling did not move.

From their expressions, it can be found that Ye Feng has become a lingering shadow in their hearts.

This shadow may not be erased for three years, five years, or even a lifetime. Unless, one day, they can surpass Ye Feng, and defeat Ye Feng will completely erase the shadows. But among these thousands of people, how many of them will be able to surpass Ye Feng in cultivation in the future? Who can defeat Ye Feng? At the very least, they didn't dare to swing their swords to kill Ye Feng again.

Gong Tianfu was right, the reason why the Hengyue Sect was so strong that he still didn't dare to move the Ancient Ye Sect was because he was not united enough and lacked that indomitable spiritual obsession.

At this moment, even though Ye Feng fought a thousand people alone, the disciples of the Hengyue Sect still didn't dare to kill. This is diametrically opposed to the disciples of the Ancient Ye Sect, what they have in their hearts is not the obsession of swearing to the death and fighting, only a deep fear of Ye Feng.

The disciples of the Ancient Leaf Sect are different, before Gong Tianfu stood on the gatehouse and opened a killing ring, the injured thousands of disciples of the Ancient Leaf Sect still rushed to bombard and kill for the inviolability of the national prestige, and then Gong Tianfu fell into the town and drew his sword to kill hundreds of people in an instant, and still did not scare the remaining hundreds of people in the Ancient Leaf Sect, but still roared and waved the sword in his hand, enduring the severe pain caused by the physical injury and rushed towards Gong Tianfu.

This kind of indomitable spirit is extremely valuable, and those who cultivate martial arts and become heroes should have such characteristics. If you are afraid, greedy for life and afraid of death, how can you eliminate violence, peace, and uphold justice? How can they defend their homes and countries against foreign enemies?

Death is not terrible, what is terrible is not daring to face death. And the disciples of the Ancient Ye Sect knew that Gong Tianfu was powerful and invincible, but they still dared to fight with weapons in their hands, not because they were not afraid of death, but because they were deeply influenced by a person.

This person is Ye Feng.

The number of disciples of the Ancient Leaf Sect is close to 50,000, and it is an exaggeration to say that in the current Ancient Leaf Sect, the disciples are shoulder to shoulder, and their heels touch their toes. However, this strong sect master rarely chatted with his disciples, and either left the sect from time to time, or sat on the bluestone on the top of the second peak to cultivate and look at the sky.

In the hearts of the disciples of the Ancient Ye Sect, Ye Feng was extremely arrogant and cultivated, and his face was as cold as ice and not easy to approach. But every disciple knew that their sect master was concerned about everyone in the sect. Although the sect master is lonely and not good at talking, he is by no means stingy like other sect masters, and each disciple receives extremely generous money.

They also knew in their hearts that Ye Fengchengxia had stepped on the bones so far, and his hands holding the sword had already been stained with the blood of countless people. And such a murderous person, whose heart seems to be as cold as ice, carries the kindness of being willing to save the poor and the poor from the sea of fire.

What makes them even more admired is that as the head of a sect in a national crisis, he is not afraid of a strong sect, does not do anything to betray the country to seek glory, and knows that the Tianwu Gate of Xuanwu State is indestructible, and still dares to straighten his waist and protect the country and swear to fight to the death.

Under the influence of Ye Feng for a long time, too many disciples have quietly changed their characteristics. It's just that Ye Feng didn't care, and the disciples of the Ancient Ye Sect didn't know either.

At this moment, Ye Feng's gaze shifted away from Sima Chuan, and his face swept across the disciples of the Hengyue Sect without showing joy and anger, and said, "You don't want to fight, and I don't want to stop killing by killing." Put down his weapon and kneel down on one knee to surrender to the Ancient Ye Sect. If he doesn't want to, Ye will continue to accompany him. ”

One, two, three.

This battlefield was quiet for three breaths, and after three breaths, I saw that someone from the Hengyue Sect with a weapon threw away his sword and knelt on one knee with his head bowed.

This kneeling is more than 3,000 people. As time passed, on the huge battlefield, except for the people of the Ancient Ye Sect who were still standing, only Sima Chuan trembled and isolated the crowd.

"You are traitors, and you will be beheaded. Get up! You waste, don't return to the Ancient Ye Sect. My father, Sima Haoyue, has the support of the Tianwu Sect, and sooner or later the Zuoqiu Yang Sect Master of the Tianwu Sect will destroy the Gu Ye Sect. You're all going to die. ”

Sima Chuan tore and pulled the disciple on the side to make him stand up, but the disciple who was pulled kept his head down and didn't even look at Sima Chuan.

"Good! Eat inside and out. You disobeyed my orders and did not kill Ye Feng, and returned to the Ancient Ye Sect. Sima Chuan pointed to the thousands of disciples who knelt on one knee and cursed again: "You all have to die well, Zhou Feng will kill you all." Snort! My father Sima Haoyue will not let you go, and the Tianwu Sect will kill all the martial cultivators of the Qingshui Kingdom. Ha! Ha ha...... Zuo Qiuyang will kill you, and even your family and children will go to hell. ”

Ye Feng looked at Sima Chuan and frowned slightly, and walked towards Sima Chuan step by step with the purple sword. But as soon as he took seven or eight steps, Ye Feng's footsteps suddenly paused, and he stared at Sima Chuan with a strange look in his eyes.

"Yanru, come here. Don't be afraid, come to Daddy. Sima Chuan's expression suddenly became very weird, staring at the side stupidly, he opened his arms and walked a few steps, but then he paused and shouted: "No, no, no!" Come on. Don't come, he's going to kill you, run quickly. ”

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