Ye Feng and Bai Lian followed Li Qingfeng all the way to an office building.

The villa is heavily guarded, especially when approaching the office building, where the cameras are even more dense.

However, it was still difficult for Ye Feng and the others.

The two of them almost swaggered into the office building area.

This office building is a very classical and exquisite building, which looks very antique.

Just as the two approached the courtyard that Li Qingfeng had entered, a neutral voice came from inside.

"Hehe, it was discovered, it seems that this Tianbaolou has dispatched a very strong master."

Ye Feng smiled lightly.

"Brother Ye Feng, there is one who is relatively strong, but I can deal with it."

White Lotus said.

Hearing Bai Lian's words, Ye Feng was a little surprised, could it really be a martial artist?

Although he is not from the martial arts world, he also knows the rarity of martial artists.

However, since Bai Lian said that she could handle it, Ye Feng naturally believed it.

"Hehe, since we have been discovered, then we will go in in the light."

Ye Feng said with a smile.

Immediately, the two of them stopped hiding, and walked towards the courtyard in such a bright and honest manner.

The sudden appearance of the two naturally alarmed the security guards of this villa.

But soon, the security guards who reacted got the order from above and quickly retreated.

Ye Feng and the others walked into the courtyard, and saw a figure standing at the door of the open lobby, dressed in Tang costume, with a medium body, standing there, motionless as a pine, but making people feel an indescribable momentum emanating from this person.

This person is naturally Miao Lao.

His lightning-like gaze swept over Ye Feng and Bai Lian, and immediately revealed a trace of surprise, whether it was Ye Feng or Bai Lian, there didn't seem to be that kind of aura of a martial artist.

Could it be someone else?

Ye Feng showed a look of eagerness on his face. This black-bearded old man is obviously a martial artist.

Until now, he had seen a martial artist, Hu Yidao, who had just broken through.

With his current strength, I don't know what will happen to a fight with this black-bearded old man?

"Hey, hey. I thought that Tianbaolou had a good reputation, but I didn't expect it to be so unbearable, in order to snatch people's treasures, even the martial artists were dispatched. ”

Ye Feng took a step forward and said with a smile, "Old man, I haven't fought with the Transformation Martial Artist yet, why don't we make a move?" ”

"Bold, what are you. Do you deserve to fight with the teacher? ”

From behind the black-bearded old man walked out a young man with a bee waist and ape arms, one meter and nine meters tall, with a very fierce sense of power in his gestures.

The black-bearded old man did not speak, and let the young man speak.

As a martial artist, if you fight against a junior like Ye Feng who is obviously still at the level of dark energy, it will not be a joke if it is passed out.

If his disciple did it with Ye Feng, it would be different.

"Senior Brother Mo be careful, this person can make a very powerful swordsmanship."

Next to him, Li Qingfeng reminded in a low voice.

The young man known as Senior Brother Mo didn't pay attention to it at all. The eyebrows were full of pride.

As one of the three seeds of transformation cultivated by Miao Lao, Mo Guwen does have enough proud capital.

"Your Excellency, please declare your name. I, Mo Guwen, do not kill nameless people. ”

Mo Guwen said proudly.

"Well, I'm sorry, people who aren't my opponents are not qualified to know my name."

Ye Feng touched his nose, the martial arts world is the martial arts world, open your mouth to kill people and close your mouth to kill. Nima, don't I just want to compete with you, is it necessary to fight and kill like this?

A cold glint flashed in Mo Guwen's eyes, and he suddenly made a move and cut it out with one palm. Tearing through the air, it turned into a white sword and slashed towards Ye Feng.

This white sword was a knife technique he performed with his palm knife, and the speed was too fast, tearing the air, and the strong friction formed a white qi wave.

Don't look at it as just a palm knife, the power is so great, if it is really chopped, the power will not be much worse than the real knife.

Seeing this, Ye Feng smiled slightly, and pointed directly.

The sword is silent.

I don't see the power at all.

This is the strength of the Divine Sword.

It's not like this Mo Guwen's knife technique, which produced this kind of momentum.

Judgment from above.

Burst!

Ye Feng pointed lightly and pointed at Mo Guwen's sword, and suddenly, this sword shattered.

Mo Guwen's palm was numb, only to feel that an extremely sharp force directly shattered the dark energy of the entire arm and even the whole body, and even this kind of strength penetrated in, like a needle prick, stabbing his whole body uncomfortable, and it was impossible to condense the dark energy.

Immediately after, Ye Feng kicked this Mo Guwen out with a light kick.

"Hehe, with your strength, don't come out and be embarrassed, let's let your old man be on it."

Ye Feng clapped his hands and said.

Except for the black-bearded old man, the other few people all had drastic changes in their faces, how strong Mo Guwen's strength was, they knew, especially the other two disciples of Miao Lao, the strength of the three of them was almost on the same level, unless it was to break through the bottleneck and reach the level of transformation strength, otherwise, it would be difficult to distinguish between high and low.

But now, with just two moves, Mo Guwen was defeated.

"What kind of swordsmanship are you? The old man has never seen it before. ”

The black-bearded old man's face was full of surprise, he could see that it was not that Ye Feng's own strength was much stronger than his disciple Mo Guwen, but that the sword finger just now was too powerful, and it was simply a sword technique that crushed Mo Guwen.

With the same cultivation attainment, sometimes martial arts are the decisive factor.

"This is something I have nothing to figure out, this is just one of the tricks, old man, are you interested in playing with me?"

Ye Feng said with a warlike face.

"Hehe, although you have defeated my disciple, and the sword technique is also very powerful, however, the level of transformation is not something you can imagine."

The black-bearded old man smiled indifferently.

Obviously, he didn't take Ye Feng in his eyes at all.

No matter how powerful the dark power martial artist is in front of him, it is nothing.

Ye Feng was about to say something, when suddenly the voice of the white lotus sounded in his ears: "Brother Ye Feng, be careful. ”

He's wondering, poof! A slight collision sounded, and in front of his eyes, a wave of qi bloomed, and the resulting qi shook him so hard that he couldn't help but take a few steps back.

"Damn, old man, you're too despicable, aren't you?"

Ye Feng didn't know what was going on, and couldn't help but burst into foul language, this old man looked very talkative, and he actually made a trick.

If it weren't for Bai Lian's move, he probably wouldn't know what was going on if he was hit.

Speaking of which, he was more than two feet away from the black-bearded old man, and the other party could actually fight in the air.

From here, you can see the strength of this old man.

A martial artist, the dark energy is condensed into true qi, gathered but not dispersed, it can be accumulated in the dantian in the body, and after the true qi is separated from the body, it can also be maintained for a short time without dissipating, so that people can kill people in the air.

The principle of this is similar to Ye Feng's one-vein divine sword, except that Ye Feng relies on the magic of swordsmanship, while the martial artist relies on his own ability

(To be continued......)