Chapter 109: The Emperor's Love Tomb (3)
Ye Feng's killing word fell, and the three people behind him moved, like a tiger rushing down the mountain.
Xiao Legend flew to the side of the hall, raised the corner of his hand, and eliminated the two Murong family guards who were holding Hong Qingyan in custody, and then brought Hong Qingyan to Ye Feng's side.
"Lord, the master mother is safe!"
Ye Feng nodded slightly, then glanced up at Hong Qingyan, and found that although she was a little frightened, she was not a big problem, and couldn't help but feel relieved.
At this time, Sima Zhantian had already faced Murong Hai, and the entire Wumeng Hall erupted with the sound of fist hunting.
With just two moves, Sima Zhantian pressed the other party back again and again, almost powerless.
After all, Sima Zhantian is a great grandmaster of Huajin, and he has been fighting on the battlefield for many years, how good is he at practicing kung fu in one body, especially at the level of a grandmaster like Murong Hai.
With a bang, Murong Hai's chest was injured and he was smashed out with a punch.
"Die!" Sima Zhantian took advantage of the situation and pounced.
"Hmph, don't you really mean that the two of us don't exist!"
The two Murong family worshippers gave a cold drink, and then swept up like a big peng with wings spread, and struck at Sima Zhantian from left to right.
"It's just a bunch of rats, get out of here!" Sima Zhantian was furious and threw two punches in one go.
However, those two Murong family worshippers were not ordinary people, not only caught Sima Zhantian's fist, but even shocked him back a step.
"I can't imagine you two rats, but there is still something!"
Sima Zhantian was not afraid, but the more he fought, the more courageous he became, and he flew out again, fighting with the tall, short, fat and thin two.
At this time, Seventeen was going to deal with the few entourages of the Murong family, although Seventeen was only an internal strength grandmaster, but it was indeed more than enough to deal with these entourage guards, but in the blink of an eye, he put a few people to the ground.
As for the masters of the Wumeng, where do they dare to do it at this time.
During the whole period, Ye Feng was in a wheelchair, in the center of the hall, and the whole thing looked like a rock unmoved, and he didn't make a move.
Of course, in the eyes of outsiders, he was just a cripple with a broken leg, and he didn't have any force at all, relying on his three followers.
However, how did they know that the reason why Ye Feng didn't make a move was because he didn't want to do it, just such a thing, he didn't deserve it at all!
Xiao Legend stood beside Ye Feng, protecting his master and mother in case anything happened.
Sima Zhantian became more and more courageous the more he fought, but the two enshrined skills were extraordinary, and the martial arts moves were not only diverse but also weird.
After fifty rounds of going back and forth, Sima Zhantian was constantly suppressed and regressed, and gradually fell into a disadvantage, and what was even worse was that these two tall, short, fat and thin men were not only surging with palm strength every time they made a move, but also filled with a biting cold.
In just a moment, the temperature of the entire hall dropped a lot, and although it was still the end of summer, the hall was already bitterly cold.
When Ye Feng saw this, his sword eyebrows were slowly raised.
Xiao Legend snorted coldly: "Lord, these two people look a little weird, their internal strength is not only domineering but also cold and piercing, that guy in Zhantian is forced to have his internal energy probably not working smoothly!" ”
Ye Feng snorted suddenly: "Unexpectedly, these two people are actually from the legendary Xuanming Gate!" ”
"Xuanming Gate? They turned out to be disciples of the Xuanming Gate, this Xuanming Gate, hasn't it been lost in modern times, how can it be ......" Xiao Legend was shocked.
But since the Lord said that they were from the Xuanyuan Gate, they must not be wrong.
Ye Feng said coldly: "In the last century, the Xuanming Gate suffered an accident, and it was rumored that they had been sent by the outside world, of course, this is just a rumor, how could those ordinary outsiders know about the specific situation!" ”
As the king of the northern realm, Ye Feng knew far more nature than ordinary people, such as this Xuanming Gate, which was by no means what the outside world rumored.
Originally, this Xuanming Gate was very loud in the Western Domain, but because of an accident in the last century, the entire sect suddenly disappeared.
As for what happened, it is more complicated to say, because it also involves the national disaster war of the last century.
Xiao Legend exclaimed: "Lord, looking at the palm power of the two of them, it is so surging and vicious, could it be that they have really cultivated into the Xuanming Divine Palm?" ”
Ye Feng glanced at it and snorted coldly: "Xuanming Divine Palm, you must transform the strength of the Grandmaster to practice, with the two of them, you don't have this qualification!" ”
As soon as the words fell, Sima Zhantian in front of him was slapped on the shoulder, and the whole person suddenly staggered backwards and fell to the ground.
Seeing this, the master worshiped Huang Long and slapped his head with a palm, if this palm was made to make him real, Sima Zhantian's head would have to crack.
"Xuanmingmen rat generation, what kind of ability is one enemy and two enemies, and let grandpa come to meet you!"
Xiao Legend snorted coldly, and the person had already swept out, and directly swept the whip leg and swept towards the tall and thin worship.
As the commander of the first army in the north, Xiao Legend's combat power is naturally far stronger than Sima Zhantian, and his whip legs are majestic, and he has the power of breaking tablets and breaking stones.
The tall and thin worshipper was taken aback, where did he dare to slap Sima Zhantian again, and hurriedly waved his hand halfway and slapped Xiao Legend's thigh.
Bang!
The sharp leg strength swept over, directly swept him out, Xiao Legend's figure flashed, and swept out again, what he practiced was a kind of whip leg of Gu Wu, which was very fierce and domineering.
With one less opponent, Sima Zhantian's pressure plummeted, and he counterattacked again, suppressing the short and fat man in an instant.
The situation of the war was immediately against the sky, and the two Murong family worshippers were beaten back again and again, and even after that, they were almost powerless to fight back.
"Damn, where did the master come from, our two brothers actually ......"
"These two are too strong, if they continue to fight, we will definitely confess here, leave quickly......"
The two of them drank coldly, and suddenly slapped a palm, and a dazzling white light erupted from the palm, but it was the true qi of Xuan Ming, and it was extremely cold.
Sima Zhantian and Xiao Legend didn't dare to connect head-on, so they had to dodge and retreat.
Taking advantage of this moment, the two Xuanming Sect disciples had already flown away, and they were about to escape through the back door.
Xiao Legend and the two chased after each other, but it seemed that they were obviously one step behind.
Ye Feng's eyes froze when he saw this, and his right hand placed on his thigh suddenly snapped his fingers, and two rays of qi shot out like arrows, shooting towards the backs of Xuan Ming and the others.
"Ah......h
With two screams, Xuan Ming and the others fell directly to the ground, their backs had been pierced, and blood was gushing out, obviously suffering heavy blows.
At that time, Xiao Legend and the two swept over, and the two of them slapped their big palms, and directly slapped the two so-called Murong family offerings to death.
Murong Hai, who fell to the ground, saw this, his face suddenly turned pale, and the whole person seemed to be pulled out of his backbone and collapsed directly to the ground.
"Ye Feng, Mr. Ye, I am the head of the Murong family, the king of Jiangdong is my father, you can't kill me, you can't kill me, you have to kill me, my father King Jiangdong, his old man will definitely not give up!"
Murong Hai cried heartbreakingly as he crawled outside.
"It's you who killed, don't worry, your Jiangdong family will soon be reunited below!" Sima Zhantian swept over and directly cut his throat.
At this moment, Cui Hao and other representatives of several major families in Jiangnan have long been frightened, their legs trembling one by one, and some of them have even been scared to pee.
Puff ......
Cui Hao knelt directly on the ground and begged for mercy: "Mr. Ye, I was wrong, my subordinates know that I was wrong, I shouldn't be treacherous, but I swear, this is the last time, I won't dare again, please spare me again!" ”
Ye Feng didn't bother to look at them at all, speaking of which, these people had already given them a chance, but this time, they had obviously touched the scales of him, the king of the Northern Realm.
"Kill, don't leave a single one!"
After Ye Feng finished speaking, he slowly turned the wheelchair, took Hong Qingyan's hand, and slowly walked outside the hall.