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Gong Tianfu hadn't thought about this problem before, even before the battle with Ye Feng just now, Gong Tianfu hadn't thought about it. But now Gong Tianfu understands the reason, and he no longer dares to underestimate the young and cautious young man in front of him. On the contrary, now, I have a trace of admiration for Ye Feng in my heart.

As the Third Elder of the Tianwu Sect, Gong Tianfu knew that establishing a sect was extremely simple. But how difficult it is to manage a sect, to grow a sect and to gain the respect of its disciples. And when the catastrophe is approaching and facing the test of life and death, how many disciples are willing to fight side by side with the sect master? And how many people are willing to pick up their swords to protect the injured sect master behind them, knowing that they are dead?

"Leaf ...... Wind! I have to admit one thing, the Ancient Ye Sect can rule half of the rivers and lakes of the Qingshui Country in just a few months, you Ye Feng is really admirable, and the Dan Sect is not condescending to be destroyed by you. Gong Tianfu's words paused, and then said: "However, my arm bones were smashed by your fingers, and the two apprentices were killed by you with a sword. ”

The corners of Ye Feng's mouth curled slightly, and he walked towards Gong Tianfu step by step with his hands behind his back, and said, "Why bother with so much nonsense? Keep fighting. ”

Say it! I saw that Ye Feng's body suddenly turned into a black shadow, and in an instant, he arrived in front of Gong Tianfu's body, raised his right hand at an extremely fast speed, clenched his four fingers, and went straight to Gong Tianfu's eyebrows.

The martial arts used by Ye Feng were the middle-grade Xuan-level martial arts "Silent Annihilation Finger" that the system rewarded a few days ago.

Silence refers to the medium-grade Xuan-level martial arts. Gathering every inch of strength in the whole body on one finger can be described as an extremely fierce martial art.

Looking at the fingers that came in an instant, Gong Tianfu's heel kicked the ground, and his body instantly retreated a meter.

Ye Feng's eyes flashed slightly, as if he had expected Gong Tianfu to hide, and his footsteps kept chasing after him.

"Canglong tears the sky!"

Gong Tianfu took advantage of the opportunity to retreat and dodge and roared angrily, and then saw him raise his left hand instantly, and the five fingers directly buckled Ye Feng's arm in the shape of a dragon claw hook, and when his eyes shone fiercely, the nails on the five fingers directly cut into Ye Feng's arm flesh.

The next moment, Gong Tianfu did not hesitate at all, and used his left hand as he stepped back, dragging Ye Feng's right arm fiercely.

In an instant, Ye Feng suddenly felt a sharp pain in his shoulder spread throughout his body, and the infinite force emanating from Gong Tianfu's left hand seemed to tear his arm off.

"Little cub, I'll tear this arm of yours off and see how you poke my eyebrows." Gong Tianfu's face became very hideous, and the strength in his hand increased a few points.

In an instant, under Gong Tianfu's vigorous tugging, the nails on the five fingers instantly opened the flesh of Ye Feng's arm, leaving five deep scratches on Ye Feng's arm.

The flesh on his arm was torn open, and the pain was unbearable, and beads of sweat instantly appeared on Ye Feng's forehead. But when he looked at Ye Feng's face, he didn't show panic, but instead showed an evil smile that made Gong Tianfu chill.

"The strong people who fought with me regretted one thing before they died." Ye Feng's words were full of evil intent, and when Gong Tianfu was stunned, he saw that the four fingers of Ye Feng's right hand suddenly stretched out, flipped his wrist and clasped Gong Tianfu's arm, and said coldly: "You must not touch my skin." ”

The second half of the sentence made Gong Tianfu stunned again, but after reciting the mantra silently in Ye Feng's heart, causing every meridian in his body to produce a strong suction, Gong Tianfu's eyes suddenly widened, and for the first time, a strong fear appeared on his pale face.

"You...... It's human...... Or a ghost? ”

Gong Tianfu roared in horror, because he felt that Ye Feng seemed to have become an endless abyss with powerful suction, frantically and endlessly inhaling the vitality of his dantian.

In the big battle between him and Ye Feng, the strength and weakness of the martial arts of the two sides are on the one hand, and on the other hand, Gong Tianfu is a mid-stage chivalrous warrior, which is one level higher than Ye Feng, and the vitality in the dantian is naturally much stronger than Ye Feng.

Don't underestimate this level, but it determines life and death. Previously, Ye Feng couldn't hit Gong Tianfu hard with the 'Ice Palm', it wasn't that the 'Ice Palm' was too weak, but Gong Tianfu relied on his strong vitality and could unscrupulously disperse the frost in his body.

And Ye Feng also suffered from the fact that his vitality was not as good as Gong Tianfu, he didn't dare to waste his vitality to protect his internal organs, once his vitality was consumed too much, he would definitely fight more hard next.

Ye Feng was also worried that he couldn't catch Gong Tianfu, but the other party sent it to the door by himself. How could Ye Feng miss such a good opportunity?

"Little cub, you ...... Loosen my wrist. ”

In just three breaths, Gong Tianfu felt that the vitality in the dantian had lost thirty percent. Looking at Ye Feng again, his originally pale face turned bloody, obviously because he had gained vitality and repaired his injuries with vitality.

"Demon, you are a demon from hell. You let go of my arms and don't take me to hell. ”

Gong Tianfu was completely out of proportion, perhaps it was the horror that deeply stimulated his soul, making his words a little incoherent.

For Gong Tianfu suddenly going crazy, most people don't know what's going on. But among the disciples of the Hengyue Sect, there was a pair of thief eyes that showed endless fear.

He ...... He was inhaling vitality, and Ye Feng used that kind of evil skill again. ”

Sima Chuan's scalp was numb, and when he found that Gong Tianfu's face was getting paler and paler, and his spirit was gradually declining, Sima Chuan slowly squeezed back.

Coincidentally, just as Sima Chuan was about to flee, Gong Tianfu, who was crazy and desperate, turned his head and roared at Sima Chuan.

"Sima Chuan, you still don't want your disciples to come and save me? As soon as I die, you will die today, and none of the 10,000 disciples of the Hengyue Sect here will live. ”

The roar was like thunder, waking up the thousands of Hengyue disciples who were watching the battle, and they realized that Sima Chuan had disappeared.

However, Gong Tianfu shouted angrily in time, Sima Chuan, who was three hundred meters away, suddenly paused, looked up at the disciples around him, and the strange look in his eyes made Sima Chuan's face redden.

Turning around, Sima Chuan looked at the direction where Gong Tianfu was, his eyes shrank slightly, and he gritted his teeth with hatred, and greeted Gong Tianfu's ancestors eight times in his heart.

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