After finishing speaking, Ye Feng held a scimitar in his hand and rushed desperately forward, as long as he encountered an iron man blocking the road, he slashed down with a knife, his actions and demeanor looked very domineering, of course, the power was naturally undoubted, all the iron men who were close to him a meter away were all cut to sparks, and his whole body trembled and fell to the ground.

"You all fuck me off!" Ye Feng snorted, the energy around his body spread out again, and his whole body was full of aura, like a god of war, and the scimitar was constantly dancing, as if within this short distance, a strong aura storm was formed, although the iron man tried to get close to him many times, but he still struggled to no avail.

The battle continued, Ye Feng was unscrupulously squandering, and the aura passed quickly, and it didn't take long for it to be the end of the strong crossbow.

It's a pity that even if he used his strongest strength, none of the iron men who had been easily knocked down were cut off, which made Ye Feng simply disappointed.

The strength had gradually weakened, Ye Feng stopped dancing the scimitar, he stood in place and stopped, a little irritable in his heart.

"What the hell is this, does it have to be a strong person in the Spirit Master Realm to be able to cut it off?" Ye Feng bit his lip, his eyes were constantly carefully observing those iron men, while looking at the scimitar in his hand that was already full of gaps, his pupils flashed with infinite anger and helplessness, he really couldn't accept the fact that he had fallen into a crisis.

"Since you are going to die, Lao Tzu will also cut you off!" Ye Feng's eyes squinted at the iron man who rushed over, because his lips were bitten hard, and the blood suddenly flowed down his chin and dripped on his clothes.

His red eyes looked ahead, and he suddenly hit the past hard, and all the aura in his body was concentrated, wanting to use this blow to fulfill his last wish before death!

"Boom!" Ye Feng's arm muscles rose, and the aura quickly ran to the palm of his hand, and he slashed forward suddenly, just hitting the first iron man who approached him, and the powerful and powerful air blade in an instant tore through the air and left a white arc of light in the space, cutting the iron man's chest into a big mouth, and the whole body was divided into two.

"Hehe, it worked. Ye Feng looked at the iron man who was divided into two, nodded with satisfaction, and at this moment, a bright smile appeared on his embarrassed face, and then he was covered in muscle aches, he directly raised his head and lay down in a chic manner.

Now he has no strength, although he cut off the iron man, but this is only one of dozens of iron men, for the situation that he is about to die, there is not much change at all.

Ye Feng was lying on the ground, feeling the footsteps coming from the ground, pursed his lips ridiculously, his eyes slowly moved downward, looked at the iron men who came over, and sighed lightly: "It's really embarrassing, do I, Ye Feng, want to die like this?"

Ye Feng's complaints fell, and finally those iron people who were close to him also jumped up one by one, rampage towards him, fists and feet as hard as steel blasted towards his body.

"I don't want to die!" Ye Feng shouted, his fists clenched tightly, this was his only wish now, he really didn't want to die so inactive and embarrassed.

"Boom!" However, no matter how desperately Ye Feng roared, the attacks made by those iron men could never be taken back, and every move hit his body hard, causing him to suffer an extremely serious blow all over his body.