Although soon, this force had returned to normal, but it was only in an instant, and Zhang Feng had already disappeared in place. Fleeing all the way, he stayed away from Ye Feng for more than a hundred meters before stopping.

Ye Feng put away his sword and stood with his hands down, he was not too disappointed by the failure of this move, in fact, he was already very surprised, now that his strength has increased greatly, his speed, strength, body style, defense, etc. can be said to have been improved in all directions, in the face of Zhang Feng, who is also a peak master of the late stage of the Holy Venerable who is also a challenge to leapfrog, he can be steadily crushed to death without relying on the golden sword to return to one. This made Ye Feng overjoyed. Moreover, when he was fighting just now, Ye Feng actually didn't use all his strength, but while fighting, he relied on his meridians that were different from ordinary people, and used the power of two three-point swords before recovering himself. Now he can be said to be enough to use two three-point one-point swords again. But he won't use it anymore, facing seven people before, if seven people attack him at the same time, he will definitely not be able to bear it, so he can only use the three-point sword to get rid of a few. Now there are only four left, and one has almost lost its combat effectiveness, Ye Feng doesn't want to use it, because once it is used, if Yin Xushang, the lord of the gladiatorial arena, appears, then he won't even have a life-saving hole card. After all, even if Ye Feng's strength soared, he didn't have the confidence to be able to defeat a person at the top level. Be careful to sail the ship of ten thousand years.

Zhang Feng on the other side had a very difficult face, he was so embarrassed just now, and even if there was no reminder from the other two, he would probably be dead.

Ye Feng looked at a person present and said indifferently: "Are you willing to hand over Yin Wuquan now?" If you don't hand it over, then don't waste time, the three of you can go together." After a pause, Ye Feng saw the seriously injured Yin Zheng again, and smiled: "Of course, if you are willing to join, I won't mind." ”

When Yin Zheng heard this, he immediately smiled bitterly, if it was a weaker person, he could go up to help with this injury, but if the opponent was too strong, he would be sent to death if he went up like this.

The other three followed Ye Feng after he finished speaking, and three powerful momentum boiled from the bodies of the three strong men in unison!

Zhang Feng died just now to save face, so he had to fight alone, plus although Ye Feng stabilized Zhang Feng in strength, he would not take his life for a while, and the other two did not take the opportunity to go up, so they also took the opportunity to observe Ye Feng's weakness in his exercises.

Now, the other party actually asked the three of them to go together, and they naturally won't be polite. Facing Ye Feng at this time, they all had a feeling in their hearts like a high mountain. It's like facing Yin Zhushang.

This is the strength, the powerful feeling that comes from that unparalleled strength. This feeling is obtained in the actual battle, and it is far more direct than the feeling obtained by relying on fame and prestige.

The three Saint Venerables of the late stage of the first peak powerhouse took steps at the same time, faintly surrounding Ye Feng in the middle. The momentum of the three masters is also improving each other, and they are all members of the gladiatorial arena, and it is not difficult for these three to cooperate. It's a pity that even if the three of them join forces, they are still inferior to Ye Feng in terms of momentum confrontation.

The strength of the momentum determines the strength of the control power between each other, that is to say, the strong side has more absolute power than the weak side. This is a big advantage. Of course, it is not necessary that the momentum is strong and you will be able to win, for example, the other party's weapons are more advanced, the other side has more combat experience, or the other side has a big move, which can instantly explode several times the attack power, like Ye Feng's golden sword is one, or Zhang Feng's red and blue ball, etc.

Even so, the momentum of the three of them joining forces was not the enemy of Ye Feng alone, which naturally made them unacceptable. Moreover, Ye Feng's combat experience, weapon level, or great special move can be said to be only stronger than them.

"You two be careful. Zhang Feng suddenly said: "His strength should not have been fully exerted just now, if it suddenly breaks out, we don't have time to react, I'm afraid we will be yin by him." ”

"It's coming!" A fierce howl full of murderous intent came out of Ye Feng's mouth, and the black gold Xuantie Sword emitted endless golden light, this light was divided into three rays, and it surged towards the three Saint Venerables at an incredible speed.

The man in yellow named Ming Hao held a battle axe in his hand and swung an axe wind in front of him, blocking all the golden aura, allowing the aura to rage in the sky, but still unable to break through his defenses.

The other so-called Elder Qin Meng turned his wrist, and a black sword that was very similar to Ye Feng's sword was unfolded, and in front of him, a cyan aura flow was suddenly formed, and this aura flow also rushed directly towards the flying golden aura to attack against him.

As for Zhang Feng, his method was even more simple and practical, although he only had a long sword in his hand that could be used now, but with a slight stroke, a sea of red aura transformation suddenly appeared in front of him.

However, the faces of the three of them did not relax at all, but became more and more solemn to the extreme, because they had already seen that Ye Feng's attack this time was aimed at the three of them at the same time, so the effect was much weaker, and they didn't even achieve any achievements.

If you concentrate all your attack power on one person, then it is impossible for anyone to follow easily.

The three masters all understood each other's battle intent and fear in an instant, Elder Minghao roared, and took the lead in raising the battle axe and rushing forward, under the guidance of the qi machine, Zhang Feng also let out a long roar, and the long sword in his hand was like a dragon out of the water, sweeping towards Ye Feng's back. At the same time, a black shadow flickered, even under this twilight, it also gave people an eerie and ghostly feeling. In an instant, he had already come to Ye Feng's other side, and the attacks of the three powerhouses came to Ye Feng's side almost at the same moment.

"It's a good time!" Ye Feng roared, the speed of the black gold Xuantie sword dancing was extremely fast, and in the next moment, one after another afterimages changed in the air, each afterimage was a black gold Xuantie sword, when these countless black-gold Xuantie swords formed a huge sword phantom around Ye Feng's body, his figure was completely covered.

"Boom..."A huge explosion sounded from the middle of the countless black gold black iron sword phantoms.

The three powerhouses flew back, and there was more or less a trace of sword wounds on their bodies, while Ye Feng on the ground had disappeared and left the place.

When everything calmed down, Ye Feng's shouting suddenly sounded on the other side, and the sound of breaking the air brought by the Black Gold Xuantie Sword sounded again, and his body rose into the air and chased towards Zhang Feng.