The next moment!

The wind howled, rocks flew up, and rubble shot up. Ye Feng's figure flickered, like a butterfly wearing flowers, dancing. The sword qi is vertical and horizontal, and the wind is howling.

Ye Erniang's figure had just risen, and before she could make a move, a white sword light had pierced her throat. It is comforting to note that until the moment of death, she had a happy smile on her face.

On the other side, Duan Yanqing was really good, although his legs were crippled, a thin iron staff in his hand made him feel like a tiger. Dali Duanjia Yiyang refers to the divine power, which is like flowing water, pouring out from the iron rod.

Suddenly, the two had fought more than a dozen moves.

Duan Yanqing's martial arts are high and his internal strength is deep, which is already extraordinary. But what shocked everyone more and was more wonderful was Ye Feng. But seeing him moving horizontally under his feet, step by step like a lotus, the footwork is wonderful, wonderful to the peak, breathtaking.

Sensational.

At this moment, everyone present had already forgotten all the previous shocking news. Engrossed in watching the battle in front of you.

Among the people present, there are not many who can be called first-class masters. The insight of this first-class master is not extensive. But what is surprising is that no one recognized where Ye Feng's light work came from and what it was.

Of course, Duan Yu is naturally an exception.

It's just that he himself knows very little about the Loose Sect, and his martial arts are even rarer, and now his mind has been greatly impacted, and he is taking care of himself and feeling sad, where can he still care about explaining to everyone.

In the field, Ye Feng and Duan Yanqing not only fought fast with speed, but also fought with their lives, and their moves were fierce and vicious.

In an instant, Duan Yanqing's forehead was already covered with sweat drops the size of beans. Oddly enough. Ye Feng was leisurely.

The crowd was stunned again. I exclaimed in my heart: This person's internal strength is like the sea and mountains, and it is bottomless! And in their hearts, a thought faintly popped up, that is: Ye Feng didn't use all his strength at all!

After fighting more than ten moves, the situation in the field changed again.

Ye Feng's figure moved, but when he saw the cold light flashing, he choked. The Dragon Slayer has returned to its scabbard...... He actually didn't use his sword and used his two palms instead! It is still like a butterfly wearing flowers, swift and agile, and extremely beautiful.

Everyone shook their heads slightly, even though they felt that Ye Feng would win, but they inevitably felt that he was too big, even if he failed, he was to blame.

Duan Yanqing sneered: "You are looking for death!" The thin iron rod in his palm suddenly pointed forward, an invisible energy, sneering. It whistled out, making a clear sound like a gust of wind.

One Yang Finger!

This trick. It is the Dali Duan family, a yang finger that moves the world!

Everyone gasped, this move, Duan Yanqing did his best, compared to before, whether it was a move or a power, I don't know how many times higher. At the same time, he secretly said in his heart that if he was himself, he would not be able to defeat this move.

And what about him? It may be able to catch it, but even if it does, it will be extremely difficult.

Ye Feng laughed loudly, his left hand was like a snake, facing the strength of a yang finger, and he attacked quickly!

Duan Yanqing was shocked: "What?!" ”

Everyone was dumbfounded and trembled, "He, what did he do?!" ”

But seeing Ye Feng's left hand forward, facing the attack, and that invisible energy was like a river entering the sea, disappearing into the invisible, as if inhaling into the body. He continued forward with his left hand, and immediately grasped the tip of the iron rod.

Northern Spiritual Skill!

Duan Yanqing's face changed greatly, only to feel that the internal force was endless, pouring out, he looked at Ye Feng in disbelief, and said in shock: "Transformation Dafa!" You actually learned the Dafa of the Star Monster!! "I want to break free, but how can I get it?

At this moment, he knew that the depth of the other party's internal strength was far from being comparable to his own.

Ye Feng sneered: "Transformation Dafa?!" How can I, Ye Feng, disdain to learn that inferior martial arts? ”

Duan Yanqing snorted coldly, and the sweat droplets continued one after another, dripping down.

Naturally, he didn't believe it.

Duan Yu finally reacted, looking at Duan Yanqing with an uncertain expression, his heart was inexplicable, seeing the scene in front of him, he couldn't help but blurt out: "Northern Shengong!" With a depressed expression, he said decadently, "You have finally learned the Northern Spiritual Skill......

Everyone looked at each other, thinking in their hearts: Ding Chunqiu, the old monster of the stars, single-handedly transformed the Dafa into a terrifying man, what kind of trick is this Northern Shengong?

Duan Siming asked, "Yu'er, what kind of martial arts is the Northern Spiritual Skill?" ”

Duan Yu was greatly affected psychologically, his feelings were depressed, he didn't think about anything, and explained casually: "The Northern Shengong is a martial art of the Xiaoyao School, and as for what the Xiaoyao School is, my nephew doesn't know. The Dafa of Transformation Gong only dissolves the internal force of others, and this Northern Shengong is to take away the internal force of others for its own use, which is really ...... It's really overbearing, it's not good...... Big bad ......."

He said a few words in a row, "not good, not good", and his expression was very depressed.

There was an uproar.

The eyes of everyone present became unprecedentedly hot, shocked, and eager to look at Ye Feng. The bad in Duan Yu's mouth has become the most beautiful and best in the world in their place.

Rao couldn't help but be slightly moved with Duan Siming's concentration.

is also a person like Mu Wanqing, who only has a lover in his eyes, and he didn't hear it at all.

The battle was nearing its end, Duan Yanqing couldn't break free, and he couldn't resist, his face became more and more pale, and his complexion became more and more ugly.

Half a pillar of incense kung fu, his whole body was paralyzed to the ground, and his temples were full of gray hair, and he was languishing.

Ye Feng let out a long roar, withdrew his left hand, and Duan Yanqing's internal force was all inhaled into his body, turning into the true qi of the Northern Darkness, and storing it in the sea of qi.

What's even more amazing is that because of the "harmony, compatibility, and exchange" of the first volume of the Book of Heaven, the three wonderful uses, the two top true qi in the body, can actually be converted into each other, do whatever you want, the true qi around the body runs as expected, and the whole body is indescribably comfortable.

Duan Yanqing was out of breath and tried his best to say: "Zun Pilot's martial arts, unpredictable, die in the hands of Zun Driver, the old man can be regarded as a worthy death, you can do it." ”

Ye Feng smiled: "Oh, very conscious." Since you are so demanding, then I will fulfill you. ”

Before he could make a move, an old voice had already come: "Donor's mercy!" ”

The only one who can say such things can only be the only monk, the yellow-eyed monk.

Ye Feng sneered: "The benevolence of a woman! ”

Without waiting for the yellow-eyed monk to swing out his steel staff, with a flick of his empty finger, a fingernail-sized droplet of water had already appeared in the air, and the strong wind was blowing, and in the blink of an eye, it had already sunk into Duan Yanqing's throat, Duan Yanqing's eyes widened, and he was completely out of breath.

It is the "Empty Bullet Gong" of the reproduction of Fakong.

He himself has excellent talents, Jiuyang Divine Skill is complete, and all kinds of martial arts in the world are in front of him, and there are few secrets at all. Although it is not very suitable for the Overworld, it is still stress-free to reproduce the empty bullet skills.

With a flick, he killed Duan Yanqing, and at the same time, the steel staff of the yellow-eyed monk attacked, and Ye Feng laughed: "Give me back!" The sleeves swung suddenly, the wind was fierce, like a tornado, and the yellow-eyed monk flew back directly, retreating seven or eight steps in a row before he fixed his body.

With one move to repel the yellow-eyed monk, Ye Feng laughed: "Everyone, don't leave it here, there will be a period later!" The figure flickered, and the person disappeared like green smoke.

Everyone looked at the direction of Ye Feng's disappearance in shock, and after a long time, a voice sounded: "The world is full of wonders." This man...... I'm afraid it's really Da Luo Jinxian who came to the world. (To be continued......)