"......Sizzle" was like a poisonous snake spitting out a letter, and the dust in Dongfang Wuji's hand swept like thousands of knives, and Ye Fei's body immediately fell out, retreating five feet away at an unimaginable speed.

The violent blow could be regarded as a flash, but Ye Fei dodged away, and the aura gushing out of the dust was still extremely powerful, even if it was a few steps away, it still felt painful.

There was also a feeling of tearing in the shirt.

It's so strong!

"There's a kind of don't run, have a good fight with the old man, I appreciate young people like you more and more. I hope you don't die too soon, it's not interesting. Hehe......"

Dongfang Wuji sneered, and his body moved again. The dust in his hand swept across the ground, Ye Fei choked, pulled out the red blood wolf fang, and suddenly, the blade of the red blood wolf tooth was immediately entangled by the filament on this extremely tough dust.

These filaments, under Dongfang Wuji's control, were like living snakes, and they immediately wrapped Ye Fei's arm and the blade of the red-blooded wolf's fangs. It seems that it is not easy to get out safely.

"Boy, this time, where do I think you can escape?" Dongfang Wuji let out a long roar, and the dust in his hand suddenly pulled with force, wanting to pull Ye Fei's body towards him, and then shot at him.

However, Ye Fei grabbed it with his backhand and held the dust directly in his hand. A stream of true qi surged towards his arm, making his hand look much thicker than usual at this time.

With a slight exertion, I only heard the silk thread continue to erupt with a tooth-making lattice sound.

"Click......" A few white threads broke apart under this struggle.

Seeing that the white silk on the dust was pulled off, the proprietor Wuji at this time showed an extremely shocked look on his face.

"Boy, even my heavenly silk can be broken, it's really awesome, no wonder, even my big apprentice Shangguan Lei is not your opponent, it seems that you are really awesome." If Dongfang Wuji was still contemptuous of Ye Fei before, now he has completely changed his previous views and become more cautious.

Between the strong, what is respected is only the comparison of strength. The strong will naturally be respected, while the weak can only be looked down upon.

"You're not bad, Wuji Lao'er, for tens of millions of incense money, you will lead people to fight, you, the leader of the sect, are really unqualified." Ye Fei had long understood the small movements between them, so when he said it, the entire Bai family compound was solemn.

In addition to being depressed, there was also a bit of embarrassment on everyone's faces.

With the strength of the Bai family, when has it reached the level of asking for foreign assistance.

This is simply an unacceptable result.

Let these people, who have always been extremely proud, suffer far more psychologically at this time than they seem.

"Kill you, this money is ours, when the time comes, the cost of repairing the main hall will be settled, alas, I am also thinking about thousands of disciples, not selfish, so, your death is of great significance, I think, when you know this reason, you should feel happy." After all, it was you who solved the big trouble for our Qingyun Sect. So, today you have to die. ”

At this time, Dongfang Wuji said with a sneer.

The means are even more aggressive.

A few attacks, the move was fatal, but Ye Fei easily dodged it.

The sharp howl of silk in my ears that day. Extraordinarily harsh.

In contrast, Ye Fei's body style has also reached the extreme, which is unpredictable.

Often, when the silk was about to wrap around his body that day, it could miraculously dodge away. However, despite this, after fighting a few moves, Ye Fei's body also showed a few slight scars.

In fact, Ye Fei was not hit by the silk that day, but when he was dodging, he was swept away by the terrifying aura it carried because he was too close.

Therefore, although it seemed that Ye Fei's clothes were torn in a few places, and even a blood mark appeared on his body, in essence, these slight wounds did not affect his combat strength, and he could not even see the slightest attenuation.

The scars on his body only inspired him to fight boundlessly.

Fight, fight, fight!

What if you die?

Ye Fei's pupils were filled with a violent aura, and his whole person was wrapped in a pale white aura. Looks, it's a little weird.

"Ye Fei, today Lao Tzu wants to take your life with his own hands. However, I won't let you die anytime soon, I'm going to torture you slowly, hahaha, until I see you swallowing your last breath in pain. I'm happy, hahaha...... "Today's Dongfang Wuji is crazy, that long hair was originally tied into a hairpin cage behind his head, but now, as his breath fills his body, it rises on the surface of his body, making his whole person look like a demon god, the hairpin is bounced away by his energy, and his long hair is slightly white, fluttering in the wind, it seems, coupled with the weird body, it seems, there is a kind of elegant and agile beauty.

"Bang" punch without warning landed heavily on Ye Fei's shoulder, and Ye Fei also kicked him on the shoulder at the moment when he bounced up, and the bodies of the two people bounced back at the same time, but Ye Fei was obviously more seriously injured, and before his body landed, a mouthful of blood spurted out.

In contrast, the proprietor Wuji was much lighter, but there was also a line of blood hanging down the corners of his mouth, and his expression looked slightly painful.

"Sect Master, are you injured?" At this time, Shangguan Lei, who was on the side, saw that Dongfang Wuji was injured, and immediately shouted in shock.

Seeing the scene in front of them, even everyone who had expected the battle situation before, at this time, was shocked by the sudden twists and turns, and opened their mouths one by one, completely unable to believe that this was true. Although Ye Fei is the leader of the Dragon Soul and has extremely strong combat power, the other party is the master of a sect of the Qingyun Sect after all, and his identity and strength are all high. It's not at all comparable to a little person like Ye Fei. Therefore, the people who had been firmly betting on Dongfang Wuji to win began to have a bad feeling in their hearts.

"Dad, I don't think Dongfang Wuji may be able to take advantage of much, even if he reluctantly wins the battle today, he will inevitably have to pay a great price."

On the side, Bai Mingyang shook his head and sighed.

"That's right, Dongfang Wuji's strength is far superior to Ye Fei's, but in terms of fighting will, he is far less powerful than Ye Fei, Ye Fei became even more violent and terrifying after being frustrated, the whole person is like an awakened lion, crazy counterattack, such a battle, even if it is for any other person, will be afraid, and fear will slowly destroy a person's will to fight, so, I guess, they may end up losing both sides."

(End of chapter)