Chapter 143 No more than three
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Ye Feng struggled forward in this fierce wind, and his footsteps did not stop at all.
Because of Feng Zihu's palm, the two masters who left home were distracted, and Ye Feng directly passed through the interception circle of the two, and swept away like lightning.
"The thief doesn't want to leave......"
A runaway master struck out with a volley of palms, and Zhenyuan roared out, and in the blink of an eye, he was behind Ye Feng.
Ye Feng used a backhand to block this wave of attacks, but as soon as his body was in shape, the other runaway master rushed over and wanted to include him in the encirclement.
Ye Feng didn't dare to hesitate, and once again used the "Chasing the Electric Wind Technique", and with a "whew", like lightning piercing through the air, he broke away from the encirclement of the two again.
Tumbling and rolling, the two continued to attack together, and they cooperated very tacitly, wanting to stop Ye Feng, but every time Ye Feng found a flaw and broke free again.
After a pause, Ye Feng's speed was slowed down, but he was still extremely tenacious, constantly shortening the distance from the Golden Cliff.
"Hahaha, Fifth Son, you can't escape at all this time!"
In front of the road, Eba didn't know when he bypassed and stopped in the direction of Ye Feng's path to the Casting Gold Cliff.
Eba laughed loudly, his face full of hideousness.
Ye Feng's expression was cold, but there was no hint of despair and frustration in his eyes, but his fighting spirit was high, flashing with an incomparably bright light.
On the side of the Wind Chopper, his rapidly advancing figure seemed to be equipped with a spring, and he instantly retracted and shot towards a master who had left home.
"Die!"
In the cold voice, Ye Feng's right arm instantly swelled in a circle, the sword light was like a filament, and the lightning slashed down.
The runaway master looked shocked, and he also drank violently, parrying with all his might.
Crackling!
The body protection qi shattered, and the runaway master flew out upside down, and a wisp of blood rushed out of his body. He staggered to the ground and wanted to strike again, but he snorted and fell to his knees, his body unable to move for a moment, obviously not lightly injured.
"Damn thief, take your life!"
Another runaway master became furious and shot at Ye Feng, and the fierce True Yuan turned into a goshawk and swooped down, with great momentum.
It was just a momentary hesitation, and Ye Feng injured one person in the most brutal way, which was simply a slap in the face, and it hurt hotly.
Ye Feng's face was pale, and he was panting heavily, but his body was slippery and brushing the runaway master, and he rushed forward again.
Eba originally wanted to come over to support, but when he saw Ye Feng's movements, he suddenly raised his vigilance, did not dare to move slightly, and prepared to respond to all changes with no change.
Ye Feng showed a sinister expression towards Eba, and his eyes burst with a tragic light, and his momentum was sharp and soaring, reaching a higher level.
The pitch-black blade of the Wind Chopping Knife is deep and restrained, as if absorbing endless power, exuding a creepy aura.
This time, there was no white light dazzling, the blade was just diagonally sideways, and the aura of iron-blooded killing was already rushing to the face, viscous as blood.
Eba's expression was even more awe-inspiring, and there was a faint feeling of coldness in his heart.
He also saw the strength of the master who left home, although it was only the peak of the seventh order of Danju, but his combat power was definitely comparable to that of the eighth order of Danju, but even so, the person who left home was still instantly injured by Ye Feng and lost his combat effectiveness.
Ye Feng's danger has increased a lot in Eba's heart, so he can't help but be very vigilant.
You must know that a few days ago, in the face of the Danju Seventh-Order Tu Fei, Ye Feng was obviously at a disadvantage, but in just a few days, Ye Feng, who was originally seriously injured, was not only completely healed, but his strength was also reborn, which was really jaw-dropping.
The more he thought about these, the greater the jealousy in his heart, and the eyes that looked at Ye Feng became awe-inspiring again, and the radiant figure of Ye Feng once again occupied his heart, overwhelming him.
"Eat me!"
Ye Feng shouted violently, and the wind chopping knife slashed out with a "bang", the wind and thunder rolled, and there seemed to be ripples in the air, and the snowflakes were constantly shattered, scattering bursts of snow foam in mid-air, making the ripple traces more clear, and it looked terrifying.
Eba didn't dare to underestimate the enemy, so he shot with all his strength and suddenly punched out.
Rumble!
The powerful knife touched the shadow of Eba's fist, but it burst like a bubble, and Eba only felt that he was hitting the air with all his strength, and the blood in his chest was surging, and he almost spurted out a mouthful of blood.
Sure enough, Ye Feng still only flickered a shot, and swept past him with a snort.
The same trick, this is the second time that Ye Feng has used it in front of Eba.
Call!
The master who left home chased after him, and he glanced at Eba with strange eyes, not understanding why he would commit such a shoddy little mistake.
Eba's whole person was about to go crazy, his eyes were red, and with monstrous anger, he threw himself at Ye Feng fiercely.
Chasing and fleeing, there was still a fierce battle on the side, and in the blink of an eye, there were less than a hundred zhang left from the edge of the Casting Gold Cliff, and with only three or five breaths, Ye Feng could hide in the vast white mist, completely hiding his traces.
The person who left home had no tacit understanding with Eba, and he couldn't stop Ye Feng's progress at all, so angry that they screamed "wow".
"Fifth son, if I don't leave you today, my name will be written upside down......"
Eba was furious and completely insane.
A strong blood qi instantly surged onto his face, making his face turn red, like a devil, and his eyes seemed to bulge out, hideous to the extreme.
"Blood Burning Technique......
Eba used the forbidden technique to break out, the momentum on his body rose suddenly, and the speed was instantly doubled, just two steps, and it was close to Ye Feng, within reach.
He grinned, and as soon as he stretched out his big hand, he was about to knock Ye Feng over with one palm.
But Ye Feng's body retreated suddenly, as fast as lightning, and Eba staggered, which caught Eba off guard, he didn't expect Ye Feng to make such a move, he castrated too fast, he couldn't stop his feet, and he could only watch Ye Feng throw him behind him.
"The trick doesn't need to be fresh, it just works!"
Ye Feng's voice faintly came into his ears, and when he heard it, he couldn't help but squirt out a mouthful of old blood with a "wow".
Although the "Burning Blood and Explosion Technique" can make him increase his speed in a short period of time and make his true yuan more violent, the sequelae are very serious, and he will have to lie down for at least half a month afterwards and not be able to move, which is a partial technique that few people in the Ye family will practice.
If Eba hadn't been angry, he wouldn't have made such a big side effect forbidden technique at all.
But what made him even more angry was that the forbidden technique was wasted, and he was still being toyed with by Ye Feng.
Zheng!
In the crisp sound of the knife, the runaway master vomited blood and flew out, and then rolled dozens of feet away on the snow like a gourd, looking extremely embarrassed and miserable.
Ye Feng stood on the ground with a knife, his body shook for a moment, trembling like a wind candle in his last years, his face was as white as paper, and the essence of his whole body seemed to have disappeared, becoming extremely weak.
He took a deep breath of cold air, and strangely, his face was a little bloody, and his spirit seemed to return again, making him energetic again.
Huo Ran turned around, Ye Feng stared at Eba coldly, a cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he said indifferently: "You are the only one left......
Eba had already stopped, turned around and saw the miserable appearance of the man who left home, and saw the cold smile on Ye Feng's face, he couldn't help but shudder, and his fanatical mind couldn't help but chill.
Ye Feng didn't have any nonsense at all, dragged the wind cutting knife, and strode towards Eba again.
The same resolute and resolute action, the same solemn expression, the same tragic and incomparably fierce atmosphere, Ye Feng This is the third time, with an indomitable evil spirit, with an undying rage, with a viscous breath of blood and bones, to test the long knife and the eight arrows, see me and Jun, who will die or live.
Bite!
Before the knife came out, the sound of the knife sounded, which was extremely crisp and with an incomparably joyful aura, falling on the heart of Eba, but it made him creepy.
"Hmph, I won't fall for you, it's just three things, I'll definitely stop you this time......"
Eba re-condensed his momentum, although the effect of the forbidden technique was rapidly weakening, his strength was still Danju Ninth Order, and the sequelae were not yet at the time of attack, which was enough for him to deal with Ye Feng with all his strength.
Ye Feng began to charge, the footsteps of "pop" and "snap" seemed to carry the majestic momentum of thousands of troops and horses, the wind slashing knife trembled even more, and the faint sound of the knife seemed extremely urgent, bloodthirsty and furious.
Ye Feng's eyes were extremely cold, and his pupils seemed to have no trace of emotion, but in the depths of indifference, there was a sense of brightness burning in a trance.
The momentum was even higher, and before he got close, Eba had already felt the terrifying killing aura in the air.
"I must want to do it again, I won't let you go. ”
Eba's face is also hideous, his breath is rolling, and his body is wild, like a goshawk sweeping its wings, blocking the road tightly, and its ten fingers are clear, just like the eagle's claws are cold and sharp.
"Eat me!"
"Come on!"
The two of them drank at the same time and slammed into each other.
The poignant sword light lit up, like the rays of light in the remnant sun of winter, which seemed to be warm, but in fact it was cold.
Eba's expression changed greatly, and he hurriedly changed his moves, and his hands were dead in front of that ray of sword light.
But the opportunity has been lost, in a hurry, he can't exert his full strength at all, at most only eighty percent of the combat power, the wind cutting knife is like a broken bamboo, with a tragic and indomitable crazy breath to chop down, leaving no way back.
This is a stab in the coffin.
Rumble!
Eba flew out, vomiting blood again and again, his face was extremely pale, and his expression was even more gray to the extreme.
Unexpectedly, he was played twice in a row, and the third time he still couldn't escape the end of being played by Ye Feng. If he had dealt with it with all his might, this knife would have caused him a slight injury at most, but at this moment, he was dying, and the injuries were so severe that they were almost dying, just because of a momentary negligence.
"I've told you everything, the trick doesn't need to be fresh, it just works. Ye Feng muttered to himself, stumbling under his feet, and almost fell to the ground.
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