Chapter 395: Nice Sparring

At the same time, a group of figures began to walk down from the surrounding cars, all dressed in the same clothes, wearing black hoods on their faces, and there were fifteen people.

Each of them held a long knife in his hand, and between his movements, he was very vigorous, and the leader looked at his figure, it should be a middle-aged man about thirty years old, and his eyes were coldly locked on Ye Zifeng.

What surprised him was that Ye Zifeng at this time not only did not have the slightest worry or fear, but the whole person seemed to be completely integrated into the night, and he looked a little capable.

Ye Zifeng chuckled lightly and said, "As for it, fools know that you are people sent by the East Undefeated. On this hot day, even at night, it is so hard to wear a hood. ”

"Hmph, Ye Zifeng, you are so bold, you dare to provoke our son. Today next year will be your death day. The man in black didn't expect him to be so rampant, and said with a sneer.

Ye Zifeng shrugged his shoulders, evoked a faint smile, and said, "Let's just say it, I have already taken the initiative to report my name, I really don't know what you mean by wearing a hood." Could it be that you are afraid that people will see you lackeys? ”

"Presumptuous! I've come to take your life. The word lackey clearly angered the other party, and one of them raised his knife in his hand, full of murderous intent.

Childe asked so many of them to come together, not to mention these subordinates, even the leading man felt that it was a bit of a fuss. I think they have all practiced martial arts for many years, and how can they be so troublesome to deal with an ordinary young man.

"Just you?" The corners of Ye Zifeng's mouth hooked up a touch of sarcasm, unusually dazzling.

"Look for death!" The man was despised by Ye Zifeng, and naturally he wanted to behave well in front of his companions, so he rushed over. This person does look good, and the knife in his hand has a trace of murderous aura.

But it's no wonder that they are all a group of good players who have been specially trained and trained by the Oriental family to serve the family, and they have been trained for more than ten years.

Such a person, the Oriental family has a special place to train, and there are quite a few people, nearly a hundred people, all of whom are powerful. This group of people is fifteen of them.

For these people, the Dongfang family naturally will not teach the top martial arts of the Dongfang family. In today's era, all ancient martial arts families have tried their best to avoid spreading the knowledge of the sect.

At this time, I saw that the person's eyes were full of light, and the person jumped directly in front of Ye Zifeng, slashing straight down in the air, and the knife even made a sound of breaking the air.

Ye Zifeng was secretly surprised, the other party's strength was indeed good, but he just smiled faintly, took out the dagger from his body casually, and used five points of strength to meet it directly.

Sonorous!

With a soft sound, the two collided violently, and the man flew straight back to the same place, without the slightest benefit, and he was not injured.

"It's too weak!" Ye Zifeng shook his head and said lightly: "It's up to you, I'm afraid it's far behind, I suggest that you go together." ”

The leading man's eyes changed slightly, he snorted coldly, and once again ordered a group of four to come up. Group attack, sometimes too many people are not necessarily a good thing.

Four or five people are best, besieging from four directions, and the others are standing aside, replenishing at any time, without giving each other the slightest space to rest.

As for himself, he is carefully observing on the periphery, and once he has the opportunity, he must shoot directly as soon as possible and kill the other party.

Soon, there were four people, like meteors, surrounded the leaf wind in the middle.

There was a faint sneer at the corner of Ye Zifeng's mouth, the other party's means and ideas were not bad. It's just that they overestimate themselves too much, and they underestimate him too much.

In the face of the siege of several people, Ye Zifeng was not in a hurry, his toes were light, and the ghost shadow trace was spread out, and the people shuttled through it like a shadow, easily and continuously resisting the knife skills of the four people.

The four of them only felt that Ye Zifeng seemed to transform into many people in an instant, and their eyes couldn't help revealing horror, the speed of the other party was too fast, but they were not idle people, so they concentrated and resisted Ye Zifeng's counterattack with all their might.

When, when......

A series of crashing sounds sounded, and the four of them were slid back a few steps by the impact. However, these people are not only extraordinary, but also fearless of death.

Immediately, there were five people to supplement the siege, and the leading man personally attacked this time, plus the others were armed with long knives full of cold light, and each attack was aimed at Ye Zifeng's vital position.

For a while, this is really a figure jumping, swords and daggers, and it is even difficult to distinguish who is who, which can also be seen that these people are really powerful.

Ye Zifeng faintly felt a trace of pressure, originally this other person was easy to deal with, but the strength of this leading man was definitely not bad, and he was almost as strong as Liu Tianhao's sixty percent, plus the people around him joined forces, and they cooperated very tacitly, so it caused him a lot of trouble.

However, fortunately, the leaf wind is delicate, and the use is becoming more and more proficient, and there is even a special comprehension. In this case, the leaf wind even deliberately does not exert force.

After all, the practice effect brought by such a powerful master siege and real attack is not comparable to that of practicing alone.

So, how can you miss such a good opportunity to practice the lost steps.

The leading man and the others were fifteen martial arts masters, attacking in turns, thinking that they could use the wheel battle to exhaust Ye Zifeng. Unexpectedly, he didn't seem to be tired at all, and even had a feeling of becoming more and more courageous and energetic, and his body was becoming more and more mysterious.

Ye Zifeng did have a feeling of excitement the more he fought, he understood the ghost shadow trace step more and more thoroughly, maybe his true qi was not as good as Helian Tianji, but his understanding of the lost step, slowly he even chased Helian Tianji.

If Helian Tianji saw it, he would inevitably be shocked and vomit blood, which was too unfair. With Ye Zifeng's current performance, this set of footwork is definitely not a dream to surpass Helian Tianji over time.

Just when the scene was deadlocked, Ye Zifeng snorted coldly, and after the powerful power poured into the dagger, his arm shook violently, and he struck one of the knives.

The man felt a huge force attacking, and the man couldn't help but retreat continuously. However, several other people soon replenished, but Ye Zifeng had already performed a lost step, moving one by one in an instant, crossing in another direction, and even grabbing the opponent's knife with his strength, facing the leading man who attacked again.

Then he struck at the same time, and his elbow slammed into the man's heart, and the man's body arched in pain, and he fell to the ground with a painful expression.

Ye Zifeng saw that the people around him were again besieging him, and he laughed, and the people jumped up, landed on the roof of the car, and shouted, "Stop!" ”

"What, if you want to beg for mercy, no way!" The leading man was murderous and wild, waving his big hand to launch a final attack.

"Begging for mercy? You're thinking too much. I just feel like the sparring is over. Why do I need to deal with you personally? Ye Zifeng smiled slightly, stood on the roof of the car, and stood against the wind, like a peerless master.