Ye Feng ran quickly, and he could feel that there was a strong and violent aura behind him, and he was following closely! Hei Xi's heart ached, and he became a little crazy at this time, not caring at all about whether it would attract the attack of the fierce demon beasts around him, and directly showed his strength of the fourth order of the Condensation Realm.

Hei Xi roared angrily, like an angry lion! When he took a step, the big tree next to him would be shattered to pieces! Such a fierce performance actually shocked many young demon beasts in the mountain to death!

"Ye Feng, I will break your body into ten thousand pieces, crush your bones and scatter ashes!" Hei Xi roared in a low voice, his eyes turned blood-red, as long as he touched Ye Feng, he would immediately tear him to pieces and avenge Hei Fu.

Ye Feng was injured by Hei Fu's palm just now, and now his chest is still churning, but he has suffered a lot of injuries. Seeing Hei Xi coming violently and slowly approaching him, he was also a little depressed in his heart. After all, it's not nice to be chased and beaten like this.

Ye Feng gritted his teeth, and simply stopped and waited for Hei Xi, ready to fight him to the death! With his strength, if he was not injured, it would not be impossible to deal with Hei Xi. But the calculation is like this, and it can also be tried.

"Bastard, how dare you beat my son to death! If I die ugly!" said Hei Xi snarled.

Ye Feng said coldly: "If it weren't for the evil intentions of your Black Tyrant Martial Arts Pavilion, you wouldn't have fallen to this point today, and you can't complain about anyone." ”

"Fart!" Hei Xi scolded angrily, and the thick aura surged out, and a palpitating fluctuation spread, and the sand and stones really flew within ten zhang.

Ye Feng didn't dare to keep it, and tried his best to improve his aura and compete with the black seat. Without too many words, the two rushed together. The aura riot erupted, and the two of them clapped their fists together, causing the trees next to them to burst open. Whirring aura tore through the air and cut through the void. In less than five minutes of fighting, a radius of 50 zhang was razed to the ground! One can imagine how fierce the battle between the two was.

And the black seat is even more crazy, and he doesn't care about his own safety at all, and he plays with his life. Although Ye Feng is brave, he is still not as good as Hei Xi's deadly fighting style. Defeated and retreated again and again. If it weren't for the extremely subtle ghost steps of the floating ghosts, and the momentum of skillful breaking power, I am afraid that he would have been bombarded to death by the black seat.

"Today I will use your blood to pay tribute to the heavenly spirit of Fu'er. Don't worry, I will never let you die so happily!" Hei Xi shouted, already hating Ye Feng to the core.

Ye Feng said coldly: "You try it!" Even if Hei Xi could defeat him, he was sure that he would make him pay a bloody price. The current Ye Feng is by no means a waste to be slaughtered.

"Invincible!!" Hei Xi shouted, a black aura quickly condensed in his hand, like a black whirlpool, constantly spitting black gas outward. And the black qi was slowly condensing and forming, and it turned out to be a fist the size of five or six zhang, which seemed to have the power to slap everything into a meat patty.

Although this was a relatively low-level spiritual technique, with the strength of the fourth order of the Black Seat Condensation Realm, coupled with his almost crazy desperate strength, the power of this move was also very amazing. Even Ye Feng didn't dare to underestimate it in the slightest.

Advanced Spiritual Arts can give spiritual practitioners the ability to leapfrog challenges, but only if they have a nearby aura to support it. After all, the most fundamental thing in battle is the amount of aura. No matter how good the sword is, in the hands of a child, it is impossible to beat a fighting master.

Ye Feng and Hei Xi are two levels apart, and they are injured, if they really fight against each other, they may not be able to beat Hei Xi. Taking a deep breath, Ye Feng's right hand flashed with a burst of light, and the breaking sound continued to sound, and a powerful aura of destruction swept over quickly.

Ye Feng jumped forward and flew towards the huge fist behind the black seat. The powerful aura in his hand was imprinted on the aura giant fist, and there was a sudden bang, rolling up a violent air current. The ripples of the aura spread out, and everything that came into contact with it was rudely torn apart.

The two auras were handed over, and they quickly dissolved under the mutual cancellation, but the turbulent fluctuations did not decrease in the slightest. Ye Feng's body shook, and the injuries in his back were suddenly affected. It was as if there was a fire burning in his chest, and he suddenly withdrew a dozen steps.

The black seat took the upper hand with one move, and without the slightest pause, he immediately rushed up again. Seeing this, Ye Feng threw a punch violently, hitting the façade of the black seat, and the heavy fist force was enough to break through any boulder.

But Hei Xi didn't dodge or dodge, and roared angrily towards Ye Feng. He was punched hard, and at the same time, he slapped Ye Feng's chest with both palms together. The aura swirled out, and it was arrogant. Although Ye Feng mobilized his aura in time to protect his internal organs, he was bombarded by these two palms. It also flew out quickly upside down, and suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood.

Ye Feng hit the top of the tree, and he barely stopped castration. Seeing that Hei Xi tirelessly pounced again, Ye Feng couldn't help but be beaten out a little ruthlessly, and it was not his way to be beaten all the time.

"Great Light Buddha Palm!" Ye Fengfeng shouted, the aura that had been tempered in his body was concentrated on his right hand, and a burst of brilliant golden light flashed, which made people feel quite eye-catching. But at the same time, there is a sacrosanct aura that spreads out, as if it can purify all evil aura.

The huge Buddha palm suddenly formed behind Ye Feng, mixed with an extremely fierce aura, and slammed towards the black seat. Before it touched the ground, a deep ditch had been blasted out, and the leaves and dust were fluttering, and the scene was spectacular.

Hei Xi didn't know how to dodge at all, and pounced head-on at the Buddha's palm. At the same time, the fierce aura surged, and a stronger energy than just now slammed towards the golden light Buddha palm.

But it only lasted for a few seconds, and the black seat was pushed away with a force. The huge Buddha palm shattered all the energy he had played, and although it became a little dim, it was still imprinted on Hei Xi's body with a fierce momentum.

Hei Xi snorted, and the whole person flew out like a cannonball, and actually fell dozens of feet away. Being hit so hard, how crazy Ren Heixi was, he also lay on the ground softly.

After Ye Feng slapped this palm, most of his aura was consumed. At this point, it is a little difficult to move. But it is still possible to kill the black seat who has no ability to resist.

Ye Feng hesitated for a moment, but finally sighed and planned to turn around and leave. Although Hei Xi's father and son have done a lot of evil, Hei Fu has already died. And the black seat is also seriously injured under this palm, and it is estimated that it will not get better in a short time. Even if it is good, it may not be able to return to normal strength.

And when the time came, Ye Feng was confident that he had enough strength to deal with him, so Ye Feng did not kill the killer again.

Looking at Ye Feng's back as he turned around, Hei Xi roared angrily, and suddenly jumped up again, slapping Ye Feng hard at the back!