Chapter 12: The Storm Leopards
After taking over the task, Ye Zhengfeng immediately left the city and rushed to the Tianfeng Forest, but he was intercepted by a group of people less than ten miles away from the city. The leader is a young man in his twenties, dressed in gorgeous clothes, looking like a handsome boy, with a sharp-beaked monkey cheek face, and a fan in his hand to fan lightly on his chest, the whole person feels like a monkey and crown. I saw that the young man smiled contemptuously and said to Ye Zhengfeng: "Boy, yesterday I dared to abolish my two subordinates, and today I actually dare to grab a task with my wolf army, I am impatient." ”
Ye Zhengfeng replied lightly: "I didn't expect that the two idiots who robbed yesterday were your people, and today you came to grab the task with me again, it seems that your regiment is poor and crazy, who are you." The young man's eyes flashed fiercely, and he said viciously: "Boy, if you provoke my son's subordinates, you dare to talk like this, it seems that you want to die happily." Lao Tzu just wants to keep your life, torture you day and night, and make you beg for mercy from my son every day. Remember your name in the future, my son's name is Zhao Dezhu. ”
Ye Zhengfeng chuckled and said, "Since it is the name of begging for mercy, the master will immediately make you unable to cover it." Zhao Dezhu laughed cruelly: "You dare to be so arrogant, all of them are given to Lao Tzu." Then more than a dozen subordinates behind Zhao Dezhu immediately rushed towards Ye Zhengfeng, Ye Zhengfeng raised his right hand and broke the wind palm to blow up a person's head first, and then casually pulled up an iron sword in that person's hand, and used a move The autumn wind came, the iron sword swept around, and then killed five people. Everyone saw that Ye Zhengfeng killed six people casually, and they didn't dare to rush forward again for a while, Zhao Dezhu saw this situation, and shouted angrily: "A bunch of waste, even a little rabbit cub can't solve it." ”
After finishing speaking, Zhao Dezhu pulled out the long knife on his waist: "Look at the wolf knife technique of this son." Zhao Dezhu raised the long knife in his hand and slashed at Ye Zhengfeng, Ye Zhengfeng dodged Zhao Dezhu to the left side, cut off Zhao Dezhu's right hand with an iron sword, and then slammed it upward, against Zhao Dezhu's neck and said: "The people of the Eight Heavens in the Body Refining Period are so wasteful, and you can be regarded as the best in the world." "In fact, with Ye Zhengfeng's combat power today, he is absolutely invincible in the conjoined period, and I am afraid that even the masters of the Dao entry period can fight.
Zhao Dezhu's wrist was cut off by Ye Zhengfeng, and when he was about to scream, he felt a cold air in his neck constantly seeping in, and he trembled and said to Ye Zhengfeng: "Little... Boy, you can't kill me, or my dad won't let you go. Ye Zhengfeng saw that Zhao Dezhu was taken down by himself, and he dared to threaten himself, his eyes narrowed and said, "Oh, is it possible that if the master lets you go now, you won't avenge your hand." Zhao Dezhu swallowed and said, "If you let me go now, I promise not to seek revenge on you in the future." ”
During the time that Ye Zhengfeng was in the Tianfeng Forest, he had already been tempered to kill decisively, so he naturally wouldn't believe what Zhao Dezhu said, so he saw Ye Zhengfeng reply: "Oh, yes? But the master wants to see what your father has to do without letting the master go." After finishing speaking, Zhao Dezhu wanted to say something more, but Ye Zhengfeng had already cut his throat.
The other people of the Wild Wolf Regiment saw that their young master was killed, and without waiting for Ye Zhengfeng to speak, they directly dispersed in a hurry. Ye Zhengfeng didn't chase the others either, because he knew that even if these people went back, it would be a dead end, and then he turned around and continued to move towards the Tianfeng Forest. After an hour or so, Ye Zhengfeng lurked in a bush next to the Wind Leopard's den, observing a group of Wind Leopards in front of him, thinking about how to annihilate the Wind Leopards here.
Ye Zhengfeng observed the surrounding environment and thought of a plan in his heart. First of all, he caught a tusked pig on the periphery and threw him into the territory of the wind leopard, among which five wind leopards immediately chased after the tusk pig, and then Ye Zhengfeng used the wind breaking palm to attack the two strongest wind leopards first, and the two wind leopards died of anger as soon as they were hit by the palm, and six or seven wind leopards immediately attacked Ye Zhengfeng. Ye Zhengfeng immediately took nine turns and ran towards the bottom of a cliff. There were five wind leopards in front of Ye Zhengfeng, trying to intercept Ye Zhengfeng.
I saw Ye Zhengfeng jump up, step on the head of a wind leopard with his right foot, and with a "bang", the head of the wind leopard immediately exploded, which was one of the steps of the nine turns. Ye Zhengfeng took this step to jump onto the top of the cliff, looked at the wind leopards gathered under the cliff, and carried the nine turns with all his might, and the aura in his body flowed along the meridians, forming a strange mark, and then the mark flowed along his arm to the iron sword in Ye Zhengfeng's hand. Ye Zhengfeng raised his iron sword with both hands and roared: "Qiankun moves the Eight Desolations!" I saw a sword qi extending from the iron sword, and the sword qi quickly formed a giant sword, slashing down, with a loud bang, the dust flew and formed a mushroom cloud, and the ground was full of broken limbs and blood, and all the wind leopards died on this sword in an instant.
Ye Zhengfeng on the top of the cliff knelt on one knee, gasping for breath, thinking: "I didn't expect this trick to consume so much, and there are still five wind leopards that haven't come back yet, so we must recover Yuan Li as soon as possible." Ye Zhengfeng immediately meditated up, and used the exercises to absorb the surrounding aura. Only about half a quarter of an hour later, the five wind leopards came back, and when they saw a piece of wreckage on the ground and Ye Zhengfeng on the top of the cliff, they immediately became ferocious, and shot countless wind blades at Ye Zhengfeng on the cliff, Ye Zhengfeng immediately jumped up and laughed: "Haha, a group of beasts, even if they only recover fifty percent of their Yuan Force, it is enough to kill you." Ye Zhengfeng stepped on a wind leopard under his feet, and the wind leopard directly stopped and broke off, two of the wind leopards immediately pounced on Ye Zhengfeng, Ye Zhengfeng raised the long sword in his right hand, and swept it towards the two wind leopards, the cold light flashed, and the two wind leopards stopped and broke their waists.
After that, Ye Zhengfeng swept to the left and killed a wind leopard with one palm, and the last wind leopard saw that Ye Zhengfeng's momentum was getting stronger and stronger, and turned around and fled. Ye Zhengfeng instantly caught the back of the last wind leopard, directly lifted the wind leopard, and finally pulled it with both hands, a strong wind leopard was actually torn apart, blood splashed in the field, and Ye Zhengfeng looked like a god and demon.
Ye Zhengfeng, who was defeated in the field, had not yet put away his momentum, but his momentum was getting stronger and stronger, and the aura on his body was gradually increasing, and finally Ye Zhengfeng yelled at the sky, and his aura rose directly to the level of the Seven Heavens of Body Refining. It was only a day since Ye Zhengfeng broke through, and Ye Zhengfeng broke through to a level again with the momentum of becoming more and more courageous, and even fought to the point of madness, a speed that had never been shown before, was it the miraculous effect of the Nine Turns? Or Ye Zhengfeng's talent? No matter what, with this momentum of development, Ye Zhengfeng's future will definitely not be limited to hatred.