Chapter 4
"Hmph, I've never seen someone in such a hurry to die!"
Brother Scar sneered and pointed at one person, "You go out and get rid of that kid!"
"Yes, Brother Scar!"
The person who was called was the perpetrator who dragged Ye Feng into the valley before, and when he saw Ye Feng appear, he kept wondering, obviously seeing that Ye Feng was dying at that time, how could he come back to life in a hurry.
"It's just you, it's not enough!"
Ye Feng shook his head, a little disappointed, he thought that those people would come out of the nest, but he didn't expect that he would come out with one.
"One person is enough, take your life!"
The man didn't care about three or seven or ten, and directly held a big knife and rushed over.
"What about people?"
However, in the next moment, he found that Ye Feng had suddenly disappeared.
It's not that it's missing, but Ye Feng's speed is too fast, and he reached the person in a few steps, and then, one hand clasps his neck.
"Poof!"
The man didn't even have time to struggle, he spat blood directly from his mouth and had his neck broken.
Come quickly, and die quickly.
"Next!"
Ye Feng threw it away like a dead dog, and continued to stand at the door, waiting to send the dead.
"What, that kid isn't dead yet!"
Inside the house, Brother Scar's brows jumped, the person he sent out just now was a second-level martial artist, how could he not even beat a person who had not cultivated, and then pointed at the two, "You two, go out and have a look!"
The two people who were fingered, a second-class samurai and the other a third-class samurai, walked out.
"Kitty is actually dead!"
The two of them saw the person who had just been killed by Ye Feng, and showed suspicion, a second-level martial artist died in less than ten breaths, could it be that Ye Feng had been hiding his cultivation before, or that the dantian had not been abolished.
Kitty Hawk, is the name of the deceased.
"It's only two people, not enough to kill!"
Ye Feng shook his head again, looking at the eyes of the two people in front of him, as if looking at two corpses.
"Hmph, Ye Feng, you must have used some trick to kill the little eaglet, now there are two people on our side, don't you want to play any tricks!"
The two glanced at each other, each holding a scimitar, and slashed towards Ye Feng.
"Huh!"
Ye Feng's face was expressionless, his feet lightly touched the ground, and his body disappeared like a bolt of lightning.
Immediately, a ghostly appearance appeared behind the two of them.
"Not good!"
The two of them were shocked, and they sensed a cold murderous aura behind them.
I wanted to turn around, but unfortunately I was still a step too late.
"Bang bang!"
Ye Feng held one person in one hand, and pushed it out vigorously like throwing a ball.
The two of them hit the big tree pole one after another, bleeding from the seven orifices, with more air coming out and less air intake.
"Huh, what's going on?"
After killing the two, Ye Feng stood in place, a little suspicious.
When I killed one person just now, I felt that the cultivation on my body seemed to have increased, thinking that it was an illusion, but now that I have killed two more people, I obviously feel that my cultivation has increased a lot.
From the beginning of the sixth-rank samurai, it reached the middle stage.
Could it be that it is the effect of the Ten Thousand Dao Devouring Technique, which can devour people's cultivation.
"If there's anyone in there who doesn't want to live, get out of here!"
Ye Feng was going to kill a few more people to try, if that was the case, he could use killing instead of cultivating in the future.
"What the hell is going on, that kid isn't dead yet, you guys go out!"
Brother Scar in the house, his right eyelid jumped, and he had an ominous premonition, so he sent four more people.
"Four? still not enough to kill!"
Ye Feng continued to shake his head, thinking that Brother Scar and the others should all come out this time, but the result was still disappointing.
"Ye Feng, you actually killed them all, it seems that there are two hits, but the four of us are all fourth-level cultivators, not just a third-level warrior can compare!"
The four people who came out of the house didn't pay much attention to the three deceased when they saw them.
They secretly probed Ye Feng's cultivation, thinking that he was a third-level warrior, so they naturally didn't pay attention to it.
"Hmph, if you want to die, there is so much nonsense, go talk to Hades!"
Ye Feng wanted to prove the truth of the Ten Thousand Dao Devouring Formula, and took the initiative to rush over.
"Kill ......!"
The four of them let out a loud shout, and each raised the cold knife, aiming at Ye Feng in unison.
They thought that if the big knife went down, Ye Feng would definitely die, but they found that they had pounced on it, and the big knife only cut into the air, and there was nothing.
What about people.
"Bang bang bang!"
Then, almost at the same time, they were blasted out of the chest by a powerful force.
"Ye Feng, you hide your cultivation ......!"
The four of them were knocked to the ground, spitting blood from their mouths, and looked at the figures that resurfaced in front of them, revealing a look of fear.
"Poof!"
Ye Feng kicked one by one, like trampling Xiaoqiang to death, harvesting life.
"You know too much!"
Ye Feng muttered, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a perfect arc.
Sure enough, after he killed the four people, the cultivation on his body rose again, reaching the late stage of a sixth-level warrior.
"I don't want to live all the people inside, what is not good, I have to be a shrunken king!"
Ye Feng stood outside the door and shouted again, ready to serve a pot.
I want to take this opportunity to directly impact the seventh-level samurai.
"That kid isn't dead yet, what kind of plane!"
Brother Scar couldn't sit still, looked through the window, changed to a shocked expression, rubbed his eyes, thinking that he had seen a mistake, but it turned out to be not wrong at all, except for Ye Feng, there were seven cold corpses outside.
He rolled his eyes and began to think about himself, the four fourth-level warriors were all dead, so what level would Ye Feng be.
His fifth-level cultivation is not known if he is Ye Feng's opponent.
"You all go out for me and kill Ye Feng!"
Brother Scar understood that today was different from the past, and he hadn't seen him for a few hours, so he was impressed, and sent all the remaining people out, leaving only himself and a little girl.
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The little girl's big eyes blinked, and she didn't understand why this evil person with long eyes on her face was angry.
"Well, this time it's a good performance, it's all out, one, two, three...... No, it seems to be missing!"
Ye Feng counted them, and secretly remembered everyone's faces before, and found that there was no figure of Brother Scar.
It seems that this thing is hiding in the house and does not come out, and wants to be cleaned up at the end.
"How is it possible, these people were all killed by Ye Feng!"
"Don't be afraid, there are many of us, Ye Feng is alone, and he can't capsize the boat!"
"Yes, we are such a large group of people, we can't fight this kid if we don't believe it!"
......
More than a dozen warriors walked out of the house one after another, and when they saw the seven dead people, they were a little surprised at first, and then showed an expression full of nonchalance.
"Heh, let's go together!"
Ye Feng saved the trouble of killing one by one, and beckoned directly to everyone.
"This kid is dying, and he hasn't realized a little yet!"
"Yes, let's kill this kid together, so as not to waste time!"
"Okay, everyone surround him, don't let this kid run away!"
......
The men had sharp knives in their hands, and they spread out through gritted teeth in a circle.
"Kill!"