"You... Lay me down. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info"The follower is very inward-looking, and it seems that he is a little lacking in confidence.

"Young Master!" He cast his expectant gaze on Zhao Wuyi, who was standing in the middle of the field.

"Hey!" This thing was originally instructed by him, in order to establish his authority in front of a few people in the tavern, but now that he has not established, his subordinates are still being caught in his hands, and he can't help but feel a little embarrassed.

There were two other people behind him, one of them was carrying the guy who had been thrown out by Xia Ji before, and the other was a middle-aged man with a strong body, and he beckoned to this person.

"Young master, what are your orders?" The middle-aged man saluted Zhao Wuyi with an extremely respectful attitude.

"Zhao Xu, bring me back Zhang Kun's waste, as for that guy, break your hands and feet and throw it out for me." Zhao Wuyi waved his hand impatiently, signaling the middle-aged man Zhao Xu to move quickly, he was not in the mood to entangle more with a guy who jumped out of nowhere.

"Yes." Zhao Xu got the order, turned around and strode like Ye Feng, Ye Feng's original location was in the innermost part of the tavern, and there was still some distance between the two.

"Boy, if you know each other, let me go quickly, and I can say a good word for you in front of the young master in a while, lest you be crippled in the future." Seeing his young master speak, Zhang Kun suddenly became proud, although he was still caught by Ye Feng in his hands, his expression was really arrogant and arrogant.

But what he didn't expect was that not only did Ye Feng not let go, but the strength in his hand also increased a few points, and the little courage that he had just mentioned with great difficulty disappeared without a trace.

"Lots of nonsense." Ye Feng slashed at Zhang Kun's neck with a knife, Zhang Kun's neck was crooked, and he fainted suddenly.

Throwing Zhang Kun aside, Zhao Xu was already less than five meters away from him.

A powerful momentum is coming!

Most of this person is also an elite level, and his attribute level should still be above Ye Feng!

"I'm sorry, I'll knock you out in a moment, so I can ease your pain a little." Zhao Xu didn't have a special expression on his face, and between speaking, he took a few steps in a row, each step made a big hole break in the wooden floor on the ground, and as he took a few steps, the momentum on his body also rose higher and higher like an unstoppable.

Ye Feng had never seen such a strange situation, how could it be that his aura swelled after just taking a few steps, he didn't understand, but Ye Feng wouldn't let him succeed easily!

Facing Zhao Xu's increasingly violent momentum, Ye Feng did not retreat, and under that strong pressure, Ye Feng made a move.

The flame of origin ignited violently, instantly turning into the appearance of a green sword, Ye Feng held the hilt of the sword and slashed at the front!

While!

The blade did not fall on Zhao Xu's body, he stretched out his right hand, which was carrying a pair of black fist gloves, and firmly grasped the sword body of the Origin Fire in his hand.

Ye Feng's eyes froze, because he found that no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't pull out the sword, that hand was like copper cast iron, and the Origin Fire was welded to death inside, and Ye Feng couldn't move even a single inch no matter how hard he tried.

Ye Feng didn't know that all of Zhao Xu's attributes were used to improve his strength, and his current strength had reached C.

The palm of his hand grasped the long sword tightly, and the gloves on his hand were exchanged by him with a large amount of soul points, the sword was invulnerable, water and fire were invulnerable, and there was also a strong suction force when attacking, which was also the main reason why Ye Feng couldn't break free.

But the person who was even more surprised was Zhao Xu, Ye Feng's sword almost shook his body away, and forcibly swallowed the blood that had reached his throat, but he was just holding on.

Zhao Wuyi was very satisfied, in his opinion, Ye Feng was grabbed by Zhao Xu's weapon, maybe the next move could be divided into victory and defeat.

Plunder like fire!

The long sword suddenly burst into flames, and at the same time, a huge force came from the sword held by Zhao Xu, Ye Feng felt that the blood in his body was boiling, and a powerful force filled his body, he pulled it suddenly, and the long sword was immediately withdrawn, and Zhao Xu was led forward by this force.

Ye Feng stepped forward and punched Zhao Xu in the abdomen, Zhao Xu suffered such a heavy blow, his body suddenly bent into an arch, but this was not over, and finally Ye Feng whipped his leg and threw Zhao Xu out violently, smashing a table in the tavern, lying on the ground and not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

The battle that ended in an instant shocked Zhao Wuyi, one moment he thought that Zhao Xu had the upper hand, but he didn't expect to be knocked to the ground the next moment, and he didn't know whether he was dead or alive.

But that's not the point, you know, in the entire Heavenly Domain, the highest strength is only the grandmaster, and the number of grandmasters is very small, the mainstream is still dominated by elites, usually the two elite levels fight each other, and they have to fight each other for the last thirty or forty moves to determine the winner, but Ye Feng knocked Zhao Xu down all at once, and it seems that it is very easy, so what kind of strength is he?

He didn't know that although Ye Feng was also an elite, he had something that ordinary people didn't have, and that was the divine body.

The divine body can transform Ye Feng's body to make it harder, it looks like Ye Feng still has that thin skin and tender flesh, but the toughness of his skin is indeed much higher than that of people of the same level, he also tried to cut his arm with a knife a few days ago, but it only left a white mark on his arm.

Although the Origin Fire was able to hurt Ye Feng, that wound was also healed in an extremely short period of time, it seemed that the transformation of the divine body was all-round, not only the toughness of the body, but also the healing ability was greatly improved.

Feeling his more and more powerful strength now, Ye Feng couldn't help but feel more curious about the level above the elite, I don't know if in the end, he can really cross the void without the help of external forces like the immortals in the novel, maybe at that time, he can truly realize his dream of controlling his own destiny.

He looked at Zhao Xu who fell to the ground with a cold eye, and after being sure that it was impossible for him to get up and fight, he raised his feet and walked towards Zhao Wuyi, courtesy, since the other party wanted to attack him, then he should also be prepared to pay the price!

Zhao Wuyi was still shaking the paper fan lightly, although Ye Feng was a little surprised that he had defeated Zhao Xu, but that was all, he didn't think that Ye Feng had the ability to cause him trouble.

Looking at Ye Feng, who was getting closer and closer, the corners of Zhao Wuyi's mouth raised a smile, and there was also a mockery in his eyes.

At the same time, Ye Feng's heart suddenly sudden, this feeling came very abruptly, but he still chose to trust his intuition.

Without warning, above him, a silent figure appeared, his feet resting on the ceiling, as if firmly attached.

He held a short knife in his hand, then his feet were slightly bent, his calves were tense, and then he slammed into force.

The short knife stabbed Ye Feng's head with this extremely strong impact, if it weren't for Ye Feng's alertness and moving his position to the side, it was estimated that Ye Feng would have been directly split in half by this knife by now.

But Rao was like this, the man's short knife completely sank into the ground, and he didn't make a sound, his hand held the hilt, but Ye Feng wouldn't give him this kind of opportunity, he kicked out, interrupting the man's intention to pull out the weapon.

With one foot on the hilt of the knife, Ye Feng hooked his hand at the man: "Do you want to take it back?" Then rely on strength to grab it! ”