I saw that they quickly dispersed, still taking the coordinated operation just now.

Twelve people went to fight close to attract Ye Feng's attention, and the remaining twelve people used mana to strike from a distance.

The combination of far and near consumes Ye Feng to death.

Bang.

Bang.

A few cracking sounds sounded, and I saw twelve people kick the ground violently, and flew into the air like missiles.

Without saying a word, he launched an attack on Ye Feng.

They felt that Ye Feng was now at the end of the crossbow, so the attack was even more rapid and crazy.

The cross-style back and forth attack did not give Ye Feng the slightest time to breathe.

As long as Ye Feng can't hold on, that is his death date.

"Dare to touch my fierce woman, death is your only end."

"You haven't been quite rampant in Jiangnan recently, and today I'm going to cut off your head and marry the princess as a dowry."

Seeing that Ye Feng was starting to get angry, Ao Meng was on the ground and laughed proudly.

If he could successfully kill Ye Feng, he would have already agreed with the Wang family.

As the future heir of the Wang family, he will have a place. The princess also belonged to him, and immediately passed through the door to his house.

Thinking of the scene of the candle night in the cave room and the princess pressed under him, his heart couldn't help but become hot, and his blood boiled.

When he gets rid of the princess and successfully infiltrates the Wang family, after he is fierce, he will be the overlord of Jiangnan Province and Fumin Province.

When the time comes, the glory and wealth will be inexhaustible, the world of the two provinces, the sky is the eldest and he is the second, everything is up to him.

The harem women accept it casually, wake up to the power of the world, and get drunk and lie on the knees of beauties.

Isn't it happy?

And Ye Feng's head is his pedal for all this.

The battle between Ye Feng and the Twenty-Four Constellations had already entered a white-hot state.

The speed of both sides was extremely fast, fighting back and forth, constantly changing the battlefield, and within a radius of a kilometer, they were all beaten into ruins.

I saw that the twelve people on the ground hurriedly exerted their mana and sucked up the stones and cement blocks on the ground.

Then towards Ye Feng, it was smashed all the way.

This kind of coordinated operation of theirs is indeed very powerful.

After attacking at the same time, Ye Feng was smashed several times, but he was not injured and fell as they imagined.

What surprised them even more was that Ye Feng seemed to be getting more and more brave as he fought, and there was no trace of weakness at all.

"What the hell is going on, he summoned the heavenly thunder, it is already the end of the strong crossbow, why is the combat power still so strong?"

The twenty-four nakshatras all have deep doubts about this.

It doesn't make sense.

Their experience and combat experience are very rich, and the judgments they make are very logical.

But their mistake is that they regard the current Ye Feng as the Ye Feng of the past.

Shibei was impressed by the three days, Ye Feng's current strength is the same as when he fought with the Thirteen Taibao of the Wang family in the past.

It's already a whole notch.

In the past, when he was in the Great War, he was only in the heartbeat realm, and even in this realm, he had no achievements.

But now, he is a higher-level, powerhouse in the realm of spiritual silence.

The level barrier is still very easy to break when it is cultivated.

But with the continuous improvement of cultivation strength, the level barrier is like a chasm, and it is becoming more and more insurmountable.

It's like the level of the game, it's easy to level up in the early stage, and the level barrier is easy to break.

But in the later stage, it is more and more difficult to escalate, and the situation of crushing people to death is even more commonplace.

What's more, Ye Feng's twenty-four star height is not just one level, but a whole two levels.

The cultivation strength of the twenty-four constellations is hovering in the realm of enlightenment.

Ye Feng is in the realm of spiritual silence, and in terms of realm, he is two levels higher.

It is true that as they thought, the attrition of summoning the Heavenly Thunder is extremely large, but this attrition also varies from person to person.

The higher the level, the stronger the strength, and the less wear and tear it takes.

This is also why Ye Feng summoned the heavenly thunder as soon as the war started, not as they thought, Ye Feng was weak in his heart and his donkey skills were exhausted.

Ye Feng summoned the Heavenly Thunder early, purely to strike first and severely defeat them.

Everything was the same as Ye Feng thought, after the blow of the heavenly thunder, their overall combat effectiveness was reduced.

Ye Feng also dealt with it more easily, which was also the main reason why Ye Feng became more and more courageous.

With the combat power of the twenty-four constellations, after being discounted repeatedly, Ye Feng became more and more ferocious.

I saw him clench his fists and smash his fist towards the ground, the twelve people who were fighting closely.

Boom.

There was a loud bang, and the ground was smashed into a deep pit by his punch.

The twelve people were lucky enough to dodge, although they were not directly injured by Ye Feng's fist.

But the impact of Ye Feng's punch and the sand and stones he brought up scratched their bodies.

"What kind of demon is he, after a fierce battle, how can he not be defeated at all."

The twelve people were all nervous in their hearts, and what made them deeply uneasy was that they couldn't figure out the bottom of Ye Feng at all.

Ye Feng was like an unknown to them.

They couldn't defeat it from there, and this sense of powerlessness made them all start to retreat in their hearts.

"Let's work together to consume him, I don't believe it, see how long he can last."

Seeing that Ye Feng turned passive into active, raised his fists and took the initiative to attack, they repeated their old tricks.

Re-formed into a triangular square team, ready to defend.

Everyone gritted their teeth and went all out, deciding to die with Ye Feng.

Ye Feng's punch was extremely fast, and wherever the fist wind went, it blew up the sand and dust on the ground.

Fly more than a foot high.

From a distance, I thought it was some kind of giant monster galloping through the desert.

Boom.

With a muffled sound, the triangular square team of twelve people was instantly broken by Ye Feng's punch, and all of them were shocked and flew out.

It slammed into the ground.

All twelve of them suffered some internal injuries, although not serious, but enough for them to drink a pot.

"This ...... How is this possible? ”

The twelve people in the rear were full of surprise, and their faces were full of impossibility and inconceivability.

They thought that Ye Feng was the end of the strong crossbow, but Ye Feng told them with practical actions that it was actually them who were the end of the strong crossbow.

Ao Meng was also a little panicked for a while.

He thought they were going to win, but the tide turned.

He hurriedly ran over, helped the fallen twelve people up, and threw himself into the battle.

"We must not be defeated at his hands."

Ao Meng gritted his teeth and said.

"Childe, don't worry, although he is difficult to deal with, judging from his actions, he should not be able to hold on."

"The dog jumps over the wall for the final blow, and as long as we continue to consume, he will die."

The twelve people in the rear thought that Ye Feng's sudden exertion should be the final blow, and they wanted to end the battle as soon as possible.

That means they still have a chance to win.

Seeing that Ye Feng was about to kill, they used all their strength.

Use mana to build a thick protective wall of stones and mud on the ground to defend it.

They firmly believed that as long as they consumed Ye Feng's blow one more, they would win.

Their psychological state, Ye Feng is very tight, and what Ye Feng has to do next is to completely crush their hopes.

Let them know what price they will pay for daring to kill themselves.

I saw Ye Feng open his palm, and wisps of pale white mana came out of his palm.

Using his mind, he used his mana to conjure up a huge arrow.

"Broken."

After a roar of rage, he waved his hand, and the whole arrow was like an iron horse charging into battle.

Shot towards the protective wall.

As he expected, that protective wall was useless at all.

Even if it was infused with a lot of mana, it was easily broken by the arrow.

While!

Only a metal crash was heard, and the twelve people joined Ao Meng and used their mana to forcibly intercept the arrows.

Mana and mana collide together as if metal were colliding.

Ye Feng opened his palm and continuously injected mana into the air, and the energy of the arrows became bigger and bigger, constantly oppressing the mana barrier of Ao Meng and the others.

For them, that feeling is like holding a 10,000-pound boulder on their heads.

What's worse is that the weight is still increasing.

I can't hold it anymore.

At this moment, I saw a mountain rock more than one person high smashing towards Ye Feng from the sky.

With a muffled sound, Ye Feng was directly smashed out a hundred meters away.

After Ye Feng was smashed and flew out, Ao Meng and the others were able to take a breath.

"The Liu family came to help."

I only heard a voice, and when I looked up, I saw that more than 60 people flew in the air and landed smoothly on the battlefield.

Ao Meng thought that their defeat was decided, but he didn't expect to kill the reinforcements, and he couldn't help laughing proudly.

His eyes looked coldly at Ye Feng in the distance:

"It looks like the sky is going to kill you. I see how you live today. ”