Hei Jiao struggled to get up with his hands on the ground, his face full of horror.

Although he didn't pay attention, it was incredible that he could be sent flying out with one move and cause him such damage.

Although the two can fight, fight, and confront each other before. But Hei Jiao's heart was obviously a little more relaxed, because he knew that he had an advantage that Ye Feng didn't have, that is, terrifying resilience.

So he can press Ye Feng in the back. But what about now? He couldn't make a move under Ye Feng, and he would be defeated with one move, even if he had strong recovery power, it would not help. After all, if someone makes a move to kill you, how can you recover?

Filled with anger, Hei Jiao's body shook and stood up, with a few coughs, his body was also a little weaker, and said, "Why do you suddenly have such a strong strength?" Obviously, you weren't that strong before. ”

When Ye Feng heard this, the corners of his mouth lifted slightly, with a mysterious arc, and said, "That's because of death." But it can also be said that it is because of you, if it were not for you, I would not have realized at the critical time of death. And what I realized ......"

"Forget it, it's better that you don't know!"

Rushing towards the black Jiao, a few leaps, as if the figure only arrived within a zhang of the black Jiao after only a few moments, and the afterimage lingered, and it did not disappear for a long time.

A few palms were struck, and the palm wind was fierce. The white palm seemed to be lightly imprinted on the body of the black Jiao, and the violent power gushed out, and the black Jiao flew out upside down again, and the body was like a phantom.

Heijiao coughed violently, covering his chest and lungs with his hands, and he could clearly see that there were several deep cracks there, hideous and terrifying.

"It seems that I underestimated you, I didn't expect your talent to be so good, although I don't know what you have experienced, but I know that you must have comprehended some artistic conception or essence, otherwise it would be impossible to improve so much in such a short period of time."

Hei Jiao said slowly, and there was a mist running out of his mouth as he spoke.

He was already dissipating involuntarily. He was unable to maintain the injuries in his body any longer, so he could only let his mental power gradually dissipate.

The scattered spiritual power floats to the sea of consciousness, is absorbed by the sea, and merges into one. Hei Jiao looked at this scene indifferently and remained silent.

Ye Feng looked at Hei Jiao's appearance and was relieved, after all, Hei Jiao no longer had the ability to fight, and the battle was over.

However, out of caution, the body was still prepared to defend, after all, the black Jiao was not dead.

Hei Jiao sighed and said: "Alas, I didn't expect that I would be planted in your hands, I really haven't been fighting in these years, and my blood has been precipitated, and I have no momentum." ”

Immediately, Hei Jiao said to Ye Feng: "Boy, for the sake of your outstanding talent, let me tell you a word, which I have summarized based on my experience over the years combined with the present. ”

"No beast or human being should stop yourself while your blood is still warm. Because we're fighting! Always fighting! Once you stagnate, your blood will cool down, your sharpness will be dissipated, and even if you can still fight, you will not be able to exert your true strength. So, young man, don't stop, don't be merciful, long songs, long swords! ”

The voice full of inexplicable gloom echoed in the sea of consciousness, heavy and desolate.

Words rich in time to grind are the precipitation of years. And now what Ye Feng lacks most is precipitation and accumulation. Because he ascended to the realm too quickly, it didn't take long for him to build the foundation and then quickly ascended to the realm of cyclones, so that without the realization of the intermediate realm, the realm would be ups and downs, and it would be easy to loosen. That's the moisture.

Ye Feng lowered his head and pondered, and stopped looking at Heijiao's situation. These words touched him very much and made him empathize.

However, at this moment, a mutation protruded, and the black Jiao suddenly appeared beside Ye Feng, like a ghost. If you could see Hei Jiao's hand now, you would be horrified to find that his fingers had turned into dragon claws. The delicate scales are tightly arranged on the arms, and the vigorous antique blue color dyes the scales on the armor, revealing a strong sense of antiquity. The sharp and shining blue dragon scale arm slammed into Ye Feng's back, and suddenly the mist filled the air, and Ye Feng's spiritual body suddenly became weak.

Ye Feng's face was incredulous, obviously watching Heijiao lie on the ground, he had no ability to move and no strength, why could he still stand up?

As if to understand Ye Feng's doubts, Hei Jiao said to Ye Feng: "Maybe you think it's incredible, hehe, that's because I'm dead." So let's all perish! ”

His expression was crazy, and Ye Feng understood. Secret method! It was Hei Jiao who used a secret method, and he wanted the jade to be burned!

Ye Feng stood up with his hands on the ground, his elbows supporting his body, and took a deep breath, and countless mists poured in.

This is his main battleground, so his strength will always be restored.

Hei Jiao's face was hideous, as if he was laughing, and his voice was hoarse because of the loud roar: "Come on, if you can't kill me, let's bury together!" Ha ha! ”

Ye Feng looked serious, nodded, and said word by word: "I will fulfill you!" ”

Taking a step, there seems to be some mystery between the steps, full of charm. As the figure moved, the afterimage suddenly appeared, and Ye Feng, who seemed to be walking slowly, looked at Hei Jiao's side again in the blink of an eye, and punched out, plain and indifferent.

After suffering a few losses, Hei Jiao also reacted, and was ready the moment Ye Feng's afterimage appeared, and he also threw a punch forward, and the scales flowed with silver light, as if there was a silver dragon wandering on Hei Jiao's arm, lifelike.

The two fists collided, and at the moment of contact, Ye Feng's fingers were cut, and his spiritual power escaped. The dragon's claw was powerful, and great power poured out of the dragon's claw arm at the same time.

A loud bang came from the place where it intersected, and the vibrations came at the same time.

The two forces competed against each other, causing smoke and dust to rise several feet into the sky, and the surrounding space was blurred. After ten breaths, the mist dispersed, and Ye Feng and Hei Jiao both looked stunned, and collapsed after the power was released.

Ye Feng raised his eyes, swept the black Jiao slightly, accumulated strength, and rushed towards the black Jiao again, as if the scene of the previous outbreak was about to reappear.

Hei Jiao looked at Ye Feng like this and silently defended himself, he knew that after the outbreak, Ye Feng would be a dead end.

When Ye Feng approached, Hei Jiao released a shield in front of him, ready to resist. Suddenly, the corners of Ye Feng's mouth lifted slightly, with a sense of irony. Hei Jiao's secret path was not good, Ye Feng's figure disappeared, and then there was a pain behind him, and the violent power was completely vented on Hei Jiao's back. Suddenly, there was a blur behind the black Jiao, and after the mist dissipated, I saw a large hole through the heart and lungs, which was shocking.

The voice rang out.

"Am I going to make a mistake twice?"

Ye Feng said to Hei Jiao in a slightly mocking tone.

Heijiao opened his mouth, but he couldn't speak. Hang your head. I don't know if it's Ye Feng's hallucination, a voice full of vicissitudes sounded in the sea of consciousness space, the sea water shook slightly, and disappeared in an instant.

Ye Feng looked at the place where Heijiao's body dissipated, it was a mist, and a generation of powerhouses finally turned into mist, I have to say that it was also a kind of sadness.

Ye Feng thought of a lot.

Shaking his head, he didn't want to think about it, looking at his sea of consciousness, he sat down cross-legged and began to recover, and at the same time absorbed the remaining spiritual power of Heijiao.

......

Ye Yang looked at Ye Feng, whose face had become ruddy, with a look of waiting joy, but if he looked closely, he would find that there was a kind of melancholy hidden in the joy. He was afraid to wait for another misfortune.

But he was lucky. Ye Feng slowly opened his eyes, the light entered his eyes, and he couldn't help but squint slightly, and after his gaze eased, he only saw Ye Yang looking at him with a happy face, and there was a little Lori with red and swollen eyes beside him, who obviously had just cried not long ago.

Ye Feng knew what was going on at a glance. So he smiled mildly and said, "Aren't I coming back?" ”

In an instant, the little Lori threw herself into Ye Feng's arms, and the crying gradually sounded, and Ye Feng felt that a large piece of clothes on his chest was already wet. couldn't help but shake his head, looking at Ye Yang, the two brothers looked at each other but didn't say anything, looking at each other with a smile in their eyes.

The rising sun has appeared, reflected in the two brothers, elegant and holy. The golden color sprinkled all over the grassland, from a distance, it looks like a beautiful oil painting, in which the two brothers look at each other and say nothing.