Chapter Eighty-Four: Poisonous

"Touch!" a huge leopard crashed to the ground, rolling up the sky with floating leaves and sand.

After Ye Feng struggled for nearly three hours, he finally consumed a six-tailed leopard of the seventh order of the Condensation Realm. But he himself was close to exhaustion. He didn't use the wind gallop, but relied solely on aura and spiritual attacks to fight with the six-tailed leopard, and he was able to defeat it, really relying on quite sinister.

Nearly half a month has passed since such days, and Ye Feng is still tireless. Because in more than two months, we will face an even more tragic battle.

Ye Feng sat on the ground, panting heavily. Since the breakthrough at Chaochao'er, more than a month has passed. At this time, Ye Feng had already broken through to the fourth order of the Condensation Realm, and after many battles, his aura had also become condensed.

Although the speed was already amazing, Ye Feng was still not satisfied, after all, there was not much time left for him.

Ye Feng lay on the ground repairing his lost physical strength, letting that spiritual power wander around and probe into the distance.

"Squeak. Suddenly, as if it had been struck by something, the spiritual power paused for a moment, and then swept away into the distance.

Ye Feng's heart sank, and he realized that something was wrong. He stood up and shouted, "Get out of here! The voice spread out, drifting through the silent forest.

The two figures hesitated for a moment, and finally floated down from behind the tree in front of Ye Feng. The two were dressed in gray and white, and they were both in their fifties and sixties.

Ye Feng frowned slightly, he had seen both of them. Among the five or six elders that Pan Heteng brought over that day, there were these two people. Obviously, they were sent by Pan Heteng.

Ye Feng's face suddenly became gloomy, he didn't believe that Pan Heteng would call someone over to care about his progress. Unexpectedly, Pan Heteng still couldn't wait so long, and he wanted to solve Ye Feng before the game.

Ye Feng didn't know, in fact, these two people had been following Ye Feng since he entered the mountain. If it weren't for the fear that there was a master behind Ye Feng, I'm afraid the two would have done it a long time ago. But after many days of observation, nothing was found, and the two had already planned to wait another day or two before starting. And now that they have been discovered by Ye Feng, the two of them have nothing to fear.

"Pavilion Master Pan has an order to kill you here. What else do you have to say?" said the white-clothed elder in a deep voice, his eyes revealing a hint of murderous intent in his eyes.

"Yes!" Ye Feng said slowly, a ruthless color flashed across his face, "I hope you have the ability to kill me, if not, in three months, I want the Blood Eagle Martial Arts Pavilion to be completely untrustworthy!" Pan Heteng was so untrustworthy, which really made Ye Feng angry. He has already made up his mind that as long as he has the opportunity, he will definitely kill Pan Heteng!

The two elders had a look of mockery on their faces, their strength was all the eighth order of the Condensation Realm, which was several grades stronger than Ye Feng, plus the two joined forces, Ye Feng had no chance of surviving.

"You can rest assured that we'll give you a good time, and no one will know. The gray-clothed elder smiled coldly. The two of them mobilized their strong aura at the same time, and two breaths that were enough to shock a radius of a hundred miles spread out, and the air suddenly became thicker.

The two of them planned to shoot at the same time, not giving Ye Feng a chance at all. The two figures flashed like lightning, and a huge palm slapped out fiercely.

Ye Feng took a deep breath and stepped out diagonally, his body erratic, avoiding the powerful palm wind. But after one palm, it was still the same horrifying palm.

Ye Feng couldn't dodge for a while, and was blasted out by the white-clothed elder. Fortunately, Ye Feng reacted quickly, condensing a thick aura protection in his chest, and although he was hit by a palm, it didn't hurt much.

These two people have a good relationship, and with their tacit understanding and strength for many years, the power of joining forces is probably stronger than that of Ke Feng of the ninth order of the Condensation Realm. Ye Feng fell to the ground, ignoring the churning blood qi, and hurriedly condensed the powerful aura and carried out high-intensity tempering in his body.

The rushing aura like a river was compressed into a thin golden light, flickering in Ye Feng's hand, and the strong and holy aura spread. At this time, Ye Feng cast the Great Light Buddha Palm, and Ye Feng's right hand was already as powerful as a real Buddha Palm.

The two elders also felt the power of Ye Feng's palm, and the two of them didn't dare to slack off, so they hurriedly faced each other with their hands, and endless aura surged out in their palms.

The aura erupted rapidly, slowly condensing on their heads, turning into a blood-colored eagle's head, the crimson color was extremely hideous and terrifying, and the fluctuations were even more palpitating.

"Great Light Buddha Palm!" Ye Feng did not hesitate, and the huge aura palm of several zhang was slowly but unstoppably pressed towards the two elders. And their eagle head also chirped, and immediately crashed into the huge golden light palm print.

The golden light and blood vibrated violently, and the ripples full of destructive power spread out, directly shattering the big trees one by one, and the fallen leaves and broken trees in the sky flew continuously, like a burst of heavy snow, obscuring the sight of three zhang away.

The golden light slowly dimmed, and the bloody aura was purified a lot. Suddenly, there was a loud bang, Ye Feng was shaken back by a huge force, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, staining the placket of his chest red.

But the two elders also withdrew for dozens of feet, and did not stop until they hit the top of the tree.

"Good boy, it's really not weak! No wonder Pavilion Master Pan is jealous. If I don't kill you today, I'm afraid it will really turn the sky upside down in the future!" said the gray-clothed elder with a gloomy face. The two of them still did not achieve an absolute advantage when they joined forces, which made them look at Ye Feng with admiration.

Ye Feng's face turned pale, and this time he was not lightly injured by the palm. But he didn't hesitate, turned and ran out quickly. Now he won't be stuck with any face issues, and surviving is the last word. What's more, the other party bullies the small, and it is no longer a fair duel.

"Stinky boy, do you think you can run away?" the two were stunned for a moment, then scolded angrily, and quickly chased after them.

Ye Feng had lived in the mountains for a long time, and he was more familiar with the environment than the two of them, and climbed over it freely like an ape. If it encounters flat ground, regardless of the consumption of aura, he uses the Floating Ghost Step to dodge and get rid of the two of them one after another.

But after all, the huge gap in strength is there, and Ye Feng's injury is not light, and the distance between the two is still constantly narrowing. Ye Feng was already dizzy in his mind, and he might fall down at any time. If it hadn't been for a strong will, telling him to persevere, I'm afraid he would have fallen long ago.

"Go this way......" An ethereal voice sounded in Ye Feng's mind like a dream.

In a daze, Ye Feng seemed to be pulled by something, and kept running with his feelings, he no longer had the ability to think, he just ran as hard as he could......