Chapter Two Hundred and Four Wasted people, high people

"On the first day of the night, it is not a night without death. The gray figure said in a flat tone, Habernard recovered from the shock, looked at Ye Wuxian carefully for a long time, and scolded loudly: "Back then, you washed the guild in blood and snatched the wind god spectrum, and the sword saint Liu Bai seemed to be alive and well, it seems that your challenge failed?"

Although Habernar's words were clueless, they conveyed two very important messages, one is that the gray figure has a grudge against the Dream Dragon Guild, and the other is that he has challenged the sword saint Liu Bai, as for what the wind god spectrum is, everyone present does not know, "I said, I am the night one, not the night without death." The gray figure looked up, two cold rays of light from its deep-set eye sockets.

"I said how come I can't find you all these years, it turned out that Liu Bai pierced the sea of qi, haha, the pillar of the wind, the dragon fighter? I bah, you are a traitor!" Habernard laughed hysterically, before he seemed to be frightened by the night of the dead, but with the secret technique to check quietly, he found that the strength of the night of the night has already fallen into the realm of the galaxy, now he may just be a sky fighter, the thought of this legendary figure who didn't even look at himself back then fell into such a situation, Habernard heart surged boundless pleasure.

"Hold up the sword for me, this person in front of you is the first enemy of the guild, kill him, and enjoy endless glory and wealth!" Habernard shouted loudly, his eyes were like a poisonous snake staring at the night, the gray figure stood sideways, no matter how Habner's mood changed, he was always like a dead leaf, "Ding!" A crisp sound, everyone was startled by this sudden sound, almost subconsciously, everyone looked towards Haberner.

"Hmph, who are you scaring about?" Habernard replied with a strange expression, he felt that something had hit his helmet, but this helmet was made of Mithril, let alone an ordinary thing, even if it was cut by a holy soldier, it would not leave a single scar.

"Big... Big..." Before the stammering words of the dream dragon warrior behind him were finished, the bright red helmet on Haberner's head was like a split watermelon, and it fell to the ground with a "dang long" sound, neatly halved, and the scratches looked as if they had been cut off by a sharp blade.

"Fengshen Spectrum, you really learned the Fengshen Spectrum. Habernard pointed to the night in front of him in a hoarse voice, and the gray figure did not answer, but sighed slightly, "Let's go." "Hand over the Wind God Spectrum!" Habernard was frightened, but he didn't know what he thought, and suddenly he became ruthless again, and the whole person took a very strange step forward, and stretched out his hand like a child.

There was a crisp sound of "pop", no one saw any movement of Ye Wuxian, not even Ling Feng, who was staring at him, Habernar flew out upside down like this, a big hole was broken in his chest, and the hole was carefully looked at, but it was like a gap cut by a big sword, and the sturdy Habernar crashed into the two guards behind him, and the archers who followed closely behind ran backwards, as fast as frightened rabbits.

"The person who died in my hands of Menglong, if not a thousand, but also eight hundred, if the president really believes that there is a wind god spectrum, let him come to me. Ye Wuxian's extremely bland words were to admit his identity, and the expressions of those members of the Dream Dragon Guild changed greatly, and Habernar was directly fainted by this inexplicable blow, losing the principal, and a group of red helmets and red armor hurriedly fled.

The forest quickly fell silent, whether it was the people on the side of the Wind Spirit Pavilion or the people on the side of the Night Dancer, they all looked at the night with very unbelievable expressions, the Wind Pillar, the Dragon Fighter, no matter which title it was, for everyone present, they were all standing in the sky, the kind of strong man who could only appear in legends, was standing in front of them in such a stunned manner.

Ling Feng also looked at this gray figure vigorously, this was the first time he saw a living dragon fighter, and it was also the first time he saw the pillar of wind, the so-called pillar is the honorific title for the strong man who broke through the realm of the galaxy, which attribute it affinates itself with, it will be called what kind of pillar, for example, the night in front of him, he is the youngest pillar of wind in history, known as the first person in the wind system.

"The night is clear, old night, you have deceived me so hard. The silence lasted for a long time, Huang Quan smiled bitterly, breaking the silence, and the gray figure slowly shook his head, "Ye Wuxian is dead, I am Ye Yi, and now Ye Yi should also die." After saying this, Ye Wuxian walked slowly out of the woods, wearing a tattered gray robe and a wine gourd hanging from his waist.

"Night one. Gong Rui hurriedly ran a few steps and called out to the gray figure, "Something?" Ye Wuxian tilted his head slightly, "Aren't you going back with us?" Gong Rui bit her lip and asked, "President, Ye Yi is already dead." A very flat tone, but it clearly stated his intentions, Mo Yan glanced at Huang Quan tentatively, but he shook his head when he saw this strong man with a complicated expression.

"President, go and chase him back. Several old members of the Night Dancer said quickly, Gong Rui was just about to start, but Huang Quan's tone was cold: "He left to protect you, leave him behind, do you have the ability to deal with Dream Dragon?" Huang Quan's words reminded everyone of the Night Dancer that Night Dancer looks powerful, but he is in more trouble, not to mention that Habernard is not like lying, he is no longer the Pillar of the Wind, leaving him to fight against the entire Dream Dragon Guild, with the current Night Dancer, I am afraid that in front of the ten major guilds, even an ant is not as good.

"President Gong, I will send someone to you for the task reward. Huang Quan replied with an unkind face, although the exposure of the night made the catastrophe they were about to suffer be resolved, but Gong Rui's hesitation at that time greatly hurt the cooperation between the two families, at least in Huang Quan's opinion, this night dancer has no need to merge.

"Let's go. Mo Yan pulled Ling Feng, who was still staring at the direction of Ye Wuxian's departure, Ling Feng came back to his senses, is this a real powerhouse? No matter what the wind god spectrum in Haberner's mouth is, his sword qi has completely convinced Ling Feng, Ling Feng used swords in his previous life, and loved swords, and his life's achievements are all on swords.

The weird attack just now, others couldn't think clearly, but he quickly figured it out, this is actually an invisible sword qi, and it requires a very profound kendo perception to be able to perform, this kind of sword move does not need to have a sword in his hand, as long as there is available energy between heaven and earth, it will condense an indestructible sword qi in an instant, and the sword qi has no signs before the attack is successful, so it is called invisible sword qi, but Ling Feng can't understand how he used this kind of advanced sword skill that can only be tried when he cultivates to the realm of ascending immortals?

And Ling Feng was very sure that Ye Wuxian was not such a master, because if it was such a master, his sword qi should have directly smashed Habernar to pieces, instead of just cutting his helmet, although the later blow pierced Habernar's armor, but Ling Feng was so tired that the gray figure seemed to have used up all the energy on his body.

"You go first, I have something. Ling Feng flashed out quickly, Mo Yan glanced at him with a distracted expression, she knew that Ling Feng was going to chase the night without a death, anyone who saw such a strong person would not let go of the opportunity, but the current night without a death, and if you have a relationship with him, you will be killed.

The little fox followed Ling Feng closely, Mo Yan sighed and looked at Huang Quan, "Let him go, he is different from us, maybe he can gain something." Huang Quan patted Mo Yan's shoulder and beckoned his people to leave, but Gong Rui, who was stunned, no one paid attention.

"Young Master, are we going to chase that person?" The little fox followed Ling Feng and asked softly, Ling Feng couldn't hide the excitement on his face, and quickly nodded, "But I think he doesn't seem to want us to go to him." The little fox frowned.

"Let's catch up. Ling Feng sped up, Ye Wuxian did not go out of the mountain forest, but after leaving the group, he turned around and turned back into the forest, with the little fox by his side, Ling Feng wanted to catch up with the pungent smell of Ye Wuxian, it was not a problem at all.

With a "whoosh", Ling Feng, who was running, hurriedly lowered his head, and a sword qi flashed out from the back of his head, and then cut into a big tree, and a gap in the tree suddenly appeared an inch-deep gap.

"Seniors. Ling Feng stopped, his eyes burned and looked at a big tree, the gray figure turned out from behind the tree, his messy hair was tangled like a mop, his sunken eye sockets were full of coldness, and his thin body seemed to contain incomparably powerful strength under the shabby gray robes.

"The seniors don't need to urge the little fighting power left, I have no malice. Ling Feng said the embarrassment of Ye Wuxian, the distance was so close, Ling Feng understood why Ye Wuxian's sword qi was invisible and had no strength, his qi sea was actually leaking out the power of fighting all the time, and Ye Wuxian himself was in the continuous intake of the power of fighting, under the competition between the two, the amount of fighting power that could stay in his body for a short time for him to drive was pitiful, which was also where Ling Feng was puzzled.

"Can you see that?" Ye Wuxian's expression changed slightly, if he wanted to probe his qi sea, his mental power must be very strong, the young man in front of him was only sixteen years old, could he really see it. "It can be seen that the seniors are really hard. Ling Feng nodded with respect, the sea of qi was pierced, and every bit of fighting power absorbed was passing, and this flow would never end, if Ling Feng had been replaced, I was afraid that it would have already collapsed.

"Now that you can see it, you should know that I'm a waste, and you can go. Ye Wuxian did not change his mood because of Ling Feng's sympathy and respect, he replied expressionlessly, and his thin body went to the forest again.

"Senior, you are a phantom beast fighter, why do you want to use a sword?" Ling Feng stared at Ye Wuxian with burning eyes, all the doubts about him were solved, Ling Feng felt very strange when he saw his battle spirit disappear before, now he fully understood, the fighting power that Ye Wuxian Qi Sea could use could only barely support the goshawk to appear for a few minutes, and then the battle spirit would automatically disappear because there was no fighting power to support it, this was a very tragic phenomenon, Ling Feng couldn't help but become more and more interested in the person in front of him, he either had a great revenge, or his wish was not fulfilled, otherwise, as a fighter, what is the meaning of living like this?

But no matter what the case was, Ling Feng felt that he had a chance, as long as he could catch it.