In the phalanx, the slightly pale man frowned slightly, and when he looked at Ye Yunfeng, a little light flashed in his eyes, it was killing intent, so it was just a moment.

Suddenly, Ye Yunfeng's gaze swept over, a chill surged over, and Ye Yunfeng's mouth showed a mocking look. His eyes locked on the man, and the coercion suddenly dispersed, pressing the man.

"Buzz!"

There was a buzz, the man spurted blood and flew upside down, and several people immediately appeared behind him to support the man, and in the blink of an eye, his eyes were full of anger.

But a hint of cunning flashed at the corner of the man's mouth, his divine sense spread, and the sound entered his ears. Said in the ears of several people. Stir up the atmosphere, arouse the anger of everyone, and attack Ye Yunfeng in groups. ”

Hearing this, several people showed lewd smiles, and after hehe sneered. Suddenly shouted loudly. "Ye Yunfeng, I didn't expect you to be this kind of person. The attack is so vicious, where did Senior Brother Yi offend you, you have to kill him completely. ”

"Wow!"

As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere in the crowd suddenly rose, and countless people scolded angrily in the midst of discussions.

"It's all the same door, since it's such a poisonous hand, damn it. He must want to kill us all, have you forgotten what those junior disciples just came here This Ye Yunfeng is a murderous maniac at all. ”

Some roared, others drank.

In an instant, the crowd was furious, and suddenly someone stepped out, he raised his long sword and pointed straight at Ye Yunfeng, roaring angrily.

"You devil go to death, you brothers and sisters will kill this devil with me, otherwise we will have no more peace. When this person roared, the long sword in his hand had already been raised, and the cultivation in his body exploded with a roar, a sword shadow flickered, and a breath burst out.

When the sword qi was agitated, the three thousand people in the phalanx suddenly shouted, and at this moment their eyes were red, and when they looked at Ye Yunfeng, there was only anger in their eyes in addition to fear.

"Kill!"

Thousands of people shouted in unison, and suddenly raised their long swords, and between the roar of three thousand sword qi, a violent killing intent surged, and Ye Yunfeng's face turned pale.

But he showed a weird smile, and he laughed maniacally.

"Hahaha! Come on, come on, let me see how strong you really are. With a mocking roar, a buzzing sound erupted from the Tianwen Sword in Ye Yunfeng's hand.

A wave of battle intent surged, Ye Yunfeng's figure suddenly burst, a halo of sword blade flickered, and in an instant, Ye Yunfeng shouted angrily, and when the sword blade waved, a huge sword shadow fell suddenly.

Clashing with the giant sword transformed by the three thousand sword qi, the qi wave rose in the sky, and when the momentum roared, Ye Yunfeng's figure had already disappeared into the air.

And those 3,000 people, at this moment, showed that they were different from ordinary monks as a war department, unity, and a combined battle formation.

Maybe the strength of one person can't do anything more than Ye Yunfeng, but what about a hundred people, a thousand people? When the three thousand people in this phalanx were angry with the machine, Ye Yunfeng already knew that this battle could not be defeated, and he could only outwit him.

And how to outwit it? It doesn't matter, Ye Yunfeng thought at this moment, his body flickered, and he suddenly rushed out. As his footsteps moved quickly, he swung his long sword.

One after another swords shot out, and Ye Yunfeng rushed into the crowd like an angry bull.

In an instant, a hole was torn in the crowd, and each sword Ye Yunfeng accurately slashed at their acupuncture points.

Ye Yunfeng also knew that at this moment, these people would be his own team in the future and could not be killed, but it was no problem for them to suffer some hardships.

Under the guidance of Tianzhu, Ye Yunfeng's sword appeared and disappeared into nothingness, and there must be one person who was stunned in place, with only horror left in his eyes.

"Do you know the difference between group beatings? Scumbags, today I will tell you that the biggest difference between group fights is that when there are many of you, you are still beaten. And he was beaten by me Ye Yunfeng alone, hahahaha! Are you angry? Then let's break out. Let me see if your strength is as strong as my ancestor said. Ye Yunfeng roared loudly, and his wanton laughter resounded in everyone's hearts.

At this moment, they suddenly discovered that since they were so useless and so afraid, in the cultivation of the Great Terror, the Great Terror between life and death was so close to them.

The miserable howl was still there, Ye Yunfeng shuttled through the crowd, and the target went straight to the pale-faced man, and a cold flashed in his eyes.

"Dare to pit your uncle, my brother can't kill you. Ye Yunfeng thought, and the sword in his hand suddenly increased in strength.

In an instant, a terrible roar pierced through.

I saw a person standing in front of Ye Yunfeng, and when he drew his sword and was about to slash, a cold light flashed in front of him, and his arm suddenly cooled.

There was a cherry red fluttering in his eyes, and at this moment he suddenly realized that the arm holding his sword had been broken at this moment.

"Ahh

He let out a terrible wail, and the blood in Ye Yunfeng's eyes flickered, and a little light jumped, and he suddenly woke up.

"Sorry, I didn't notice. You just go down and rest, and I'll pick up your arm. Ye Yunfeng said indifferently, kicked it away, and at the same time reached out and fished it out, and started with a broken arm, and with a movement of his mind, the broken arm was put into the storage ring.

The speed was so fast, dazzling, and when the man with the broken arm was still howling miserably, Ye Yunfeng had already completed a set of movements, and flew up and down in an instant.

When he stood firmly, the man was still wailing, but there was more horror and horror.

"Kill this bastard, shit. How dare you look down on us so much, so many of us are still afraid of him alone. ”

This matter was only for a moment, but Ye Yunfeng's mocking words made the monks crazy, and they rushed towards it as if they were not dying.

The sword in their hands flashed with a terrifying cold light, they gritted their teeth, brandished their long swords, forgetting the pride of being a sword cultivator, and they slashed straight forward and retreated.

"Whew!"

Seeing such a scene, Ye Yunfeng exhaled and shook his head a little helplessly, "It's really boring, how can it be like this, are the people in this world all the masters who lack roots?" Thinking so in his heart, he suddenly swung his sword and stabbed out obliquely.

After opening a touch of cold light, he yawned, and Ye Yunfeng showed a look of surprise. As soon as his figure moved, he had already passed his acquaintance, and when he reappeared, he was already in front of the pale-faced man.

"You want to kill me. Ye Yunfeng chuckled and spoke, as casual as an old friend talking and laughing, but when he said the words, the man was shocked by a cold sweat.

"You're calm. Ye Yunfeng didn't wait for the man to speak, he had already stabbed out with a sword, but it didn't hurt him, the sword blade was on the man's shoulder, as long as he moved slightly, he could cut the man's throat.

"But you're so weak, so weak that I can't even raise my interest in killing you. Ye Yunfeng said to himself, not caring at all about the crowd rushing behind him.

"Well, it's time for this farce to end. You really disappointed me, since the three thousand people still let me rush in and out seven times. Ye Yunfeng complained lightly, his words were simple, but they were extremely sharp, instantly crushing the hearts of countless people.

"Ahem, seven in and seven out, is my brother the boss of Changshan. Ye Yunfeng sweated profusely, surprised that he would say such a thing.