1172. Chapter 1172 The Gambler's Psychology

At this moment, although he saw that many masters had arrived in front of him, Ye Feng did not flinch, but strode forward. The long sword swung again, and the sword qi was like a shocking rainbow, stirring up a sound of wind and thunder, which shattered Meng Luanmu's body to pieces, and the broken corpses splashed everywhere, and the people who rushed up dodged one after another.

"Ah...... Boy, I want you to die without a place to be buried!" Yuan Cao, who was not far away, let out a mad dog-like howl, as if he was crazy, and rushed over quickly.

"I'm going to break you to pieces! I want you to die!" Another high-level powerhouse of the Three Realms Holy Ancestor died, and Yuan Cao was going crazy.

"Haha, I said, if you dare to chase after you, you will let your Yuan family completely disappear from the Nine Realms Venerable Realm, do you think I'm joking? Let's play slowly. Ye Feng waved his long sword. The sword qi is shining, and the essence of the edge is bright like a comet crossing the sky, and the dazzling light shines in every inch of space, and the incomparable aura is violently stirring, invincible, and no one can stop it!

The sound of countless weapons shattering sounded in the venue, and the weapons in the hands of many people were shattered by the sword qi, and several weaker Yuan family masters were instantly pierced through their bodies.

However, there are too many people in the Yuan family, and all of them are not weak, and there are many people who riot at the same time, blocking Ye Feng's way like playing with their lives, and they shouted in their mouths: "There is still a young master's life!"

"Give back your mother's head, let's go and accompany your dead ghost young master to be a ghost!" Ye Feng was really angry, but he didn't expect someone to stop him without his life. The Yuan Cao, who was the senior of the Three Realms Holy Ancestor in the back, immediately attacked behind him, and two stronger ones must be hurrying over, if he couldn't quickly rush through the obstacles of a few people in front of him, there was really a danger of being surrounded, the terrain here was not good, and it was very conducive to siege.

"Die!" Ye Feng's long sword slashed down, the sword shattered into the air, and the sword qi like divine light shattered the spear in the hand of the person in front of him, smashing one of his arms. But the other party did not flinch at all, and attacked him with his bare hands, and several other young people also raised their swords and attacked him viciously.

Ye Feng felt a sense of powerlessness, these people were so hard-hearted, and they were not as greedy for life and fear of death as those villains in the legend, which made him feel extremely headache. After such an obstacle, the palm power of Yuan Cao, who was attacking from behind, had already hit Ye Feng's body.

"Damn!" Ye Feng scolded angrily, and in the end he still fell into the encirclement.

Immediately, the sword qi was horizontal, and a big battle unfolded in this dense forest.

The people of this Yuan family were all fierce and not afraid of death, especially that Yuan Cao seemed to be playing with his life, viciously attacking him constantly, it was completely a life-fighting style, plus some Intermediate Masters of the Three Realms Holy Ancestors helped him from the side, Ye Feng felt that he couldn't even hold on to half a stick of incense. Ye Feng struggled to support him, and in just a few minutes, he felt physically and mentally exhausted, and he was surrounded by more than 20 people at the core.

"You madmen!" Ye Feng cursed, he knew that if he didn't rush out again, when the next two came, he really wouldn't be able to escape.

"You guys have a good look!" Ye Feng suddenly shouted, and at the same time, countless golden-green auras were three or three in one, and then they shot away in all directions regardless of consumption. Suddenly, these three-point and one-in-one swords shot all those who dared to stand in the way. As for the attacks of others on themselves.

As long as it is not attacking the head, Ye Feng will not resist at all, it is a fight with each other!

"Flutter!" "Flutter!" "Flutter!" "Flutter!" ......

Under Ye Feng's fate, more than ten people from the Yuan family died in an instant, and at the same time, more than a dozen swords slashed at Ye Feng's body, cutting all the clothes outside Ye Feng into strips of cloth, only leaking out the dark golden Tianyuan battle armor inside.

More than a dozen weapons full of aura smashed on his body, even if he didn't break through the armor defense, but the huge impact force also made his body fly out diagonally, and blood gushed out from Ye Feng's mouth, and in the process, those masters who were watching also shot one after another, and the fierce energy attacked him at the same time.

Ye Feng felt as if his internal organs were churning, extremely violent, he endured the pain on his body, lifted his breath and flew over the top of everyone's heads, staggering and falling to the ground.

But the moment Yuan Cao fell to the ground, he also chased after him like lightning, Ye Feng didn't look at it, he swung five swords backwards in a row, splitting out a dazzling sword qi, and then he ran down the small slope.

"Stay!" Yuan Cao roared angrily, and successively slapped out several mountains of palm power, dispersing the surging sword qi, and the palm power instantly poured into Ye Feng's body.

Although the palm force is no longer very violent. But Ye Feng still felt as if he had been beaten, and spit out a mouthful of blood again. But with the help of this palm power, his body rushed forward like an arrow from a string, and he didn't dare to stop for a moment.

The mountains and forests were rapidly retreating, and Ye Feng exerted his body technique to the limit. I didn't stop until I felt like I couldn't run anymore. At this moment, his legs were already numb, and he was about to lose consciousness, he couldn't stand anymore, and fell to the ground with a "plop", under the pain and fatigue, he directly felt unconscious.

It was too difficult to kill a high-level powerhouse of the Three Realms Holy Ancestor, even if his plan was so perfect this time, he still almost died in the siege.

In the dense forest on the other side, he was escaped by Ye Feng again, and on his own side, not only lost a high-level supreme powerhouse of the Three Realms Holy Ancestor, Meng Luanmu, but also more than 20 high-level people were killed, this time more than 50 people from the Yuan family came, and most of them had already gone in less than half a day, only a dozen people. This loss is simply something that the Yuan family cannot bear.

Yuan Cao felt that his eyes were a little dark, and his body trembled and collapsed on the ground, but he was supported by the children of the Yuan family.

At this time, the businessmen Qiu and Yunyang finally rushed over. Yuan Cao's eyes were blood-red and moist as he looked at the only two remaining worshippers of the Yuan family, "Brother Meng was killed by a sneak attack...... I originally thought that so many of us would be able to take revenge without losing a single soldier at all, but this will be the loss of my Yuan family this time...... Loss ......"

As he spoke, Yuan Cao finally burst into tears, "Even if I break my bones, I will break that little bastard's body into ten thousand pieces! I will kill him! Kill him at all costs! Ah!!!hh

At this time, Yuan Cao was like a gambler, and he could be more rational when he started to lose less, but the more he lost, the more crazy he became, and he even dared to gamble with all his belongings, wives and children, this was the gambler's mentality! Now the huge loss of the Yuan family made Yuan Cao ignore everything.

All the children of the Yuan family quietly looked at this crazy family master.

"Burn the mountain! Without these dense forests blocking the view, he would have died at our hands a long time ago, and I will burn the mountain!" After a pause, Yuan Cao's voice sounded like a ghost of hell.