Chapter 18: Fighting the Winged Tiger

Inside the Monster Pavilion.

As Ye Feng slaughtered the demonic beasts again and again, everyone began to become numb, in their eyes, the black-clothed young man Ye Feng was a chic and elegant killing god, with fluttering clothes, not staining a little blood, playing with demonic beasts between applause, it was too strong.

Crunch, Ye Feng walked out of the last room on the fourth floor, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, up to now, almost all types of demonic beasts of beginner martial artists have been put down by Ye Feng, there are dozens of types, speed, strength, defense, speed and strength, speed and defense, etc., without exception, they were all killed by Ye Feng, Ye Feng gave full play to the advantages of his body, strength, Defense and speed coexist, and the time of dozens of kills adds up to less than an hour, which is quite fast.

Ye Feng came out of the tenth room, looked back, and was slightly stunned, why is it gone? Looking at his amethyst card, 3800, it is still not enough, and he couldn't help muttering: "Why is it gone? How can you buy Xuan-level high-level martial arts like this? It seems that you have to continue." With that, he walked towards the stairs.

All the disciple deacons were stunned, click, and their open mouths and jaws couldn't close, buying Xuan-level high-level martial arts? This is too luxurious for them, and it is the best choice to spend 10 hours a day to cultivate when cultivating, and buying Xuan-level high-level martial arts is enough to provide 800 days of cultivation time, which is too much.

It seems that it is not enough to hunt the same level of Warcraft, and it is necessary to go up to hunt the third-order intermediate Warcraft, all the disciples are stunned, and they are about to swarm upstairs, this kind of scene has not been seen for a long time, killing ten Warcraft of the same level in a stick of incense, and then challenging the higher-level Warcraft, it is too strong.

Just when they were stunned, Ye Feng had already walked up the stairs and entered the fifth floor. Boom, everyone became lively and rushed to the stairs, and at this moment, an angry shout rang out: "Who is it? Who did the good deeds?"

Everyone was stunned, and when they looked back, they saw an old man in a yellow robe standing at the top of the stairs on the fourth floor, who was Dong Gaohua.

Dong Gaohua asked, "Who destroyed the order of Qingyunmen?"

Everyone was stunned again, disrupting the order of Qingyunmen? Suddenly, everyone's heads shook like a drum.

Dong Gaohua asked with a dark face, "Then who is hunting demonic beasts in this fourth layer?"

Feng Yueling smiled lightly: "It's Brother Ye Feng." ”

Dong Gaohua was stunned: "Ye Feng, he hunted ten demonic beasts in one hour?"

Feng Yueling nodded.

Dong Gaohua gasped, and his heart suddenly turned over a thousand layers of giant Lang, this is all a beginner-level martial artist cultivation of the magic beast, how domineering it is to hunt ten in an hour, I originally thought that it was a high-level cultivation guy who was bored and ran over to make trouble, but I didn't expect it to be Ye Feng, besides, he was a high-level martial artist twenty days ago, and now he has become a demonic beast that even a beginner-level martial artist cultivates is hunted lightly! The disciple of the Great Elder is really not a person who can be judged by common sense, and the hatred in his heart has faded after twenty days of self-reflection, and he has now completely let go.

After coming back to his senses, Dong Gaohua asked again, "What about Ye Feng?"

Feng Yueling pointed to the stairs and said, "Go to the next floor." ”

Dong Gaohua suddenly jumped to his feet and said hurriedly: "What? Go to the next floor? Hurry up and stop him." ”

Feng Yueling saw that Dong Gaohua was so anxious, and she was also worried about Ye Feng in her heart, and said hurriedly: "Elder Dong, what's wrong?"

Dong Gaohua said anxiously: "Originally, the demonic beast locked up there was a third-order intermediate violent tiger, but just now, this violent tiger mutated and advanced into a third-order high-level winged tiger, with the ability to fly, that is, other third-order high-level demonic beasts are generally not its opponents." ”

Feng Yueling opened her mouth, and then didn't say anything, turned around and ran towards the stairs. When the others heard this, some people were happy and some were worried, most of them looked at Ye Feng's amazing appearance and couldn't wait for Ye Feng to fight, and some female disciples were worried about Ye Feng's safety, boom, everyone flocked to the fifth floor.

Just as Dong Gaohua was about to walk up the stairs on the fifth floor, another voice came from the staircase on the fourth floor and laughed: "Old Dong, it turned out to be you." Another old man appeared at the staircase on the fourth floor, looking at Ye Feng with a smile, and he was one of the elders of Qingyunmen.

Dong Gaohua was stunned for a moment, and said depressedly: "It's not me." ”

The old man smiled and said, "It's not you, who else?" It seems that you are too bored every day, and you want the door master to punish you!"

Dong Gaohua jumped to his feet and said: "It's really not me, forget it, I'll go up first." With that, he hurried up to the fifth floor. Leaving the old man stunned, it was not like Dong Gaohua's style!

In the first Warcraft room on the fifth floor, Ye Feng amethyst card was gently put up, the formation was running, the brilliance appeared, and the scene changed.

The same woods surrounded a clearing, Ye Feng looked at the violent tiger opposite, oh, no, it should be the winged tiger and couldn't help but be stunned, isn't this a violent tiger?

No matter what, Ye Feng grinds his fist Huo Huo, this is a battle between himself and the first third-order intermediate demonic beast, how much stronger is the third-order intermediate than the third-order primary? Ye Feng was full of expectations.

The winged tiger looked at Ye Feng appearing, obviously not good, roared, the winged tiger opened its mouth at Ye Feng is a violent roar, boom, the winged tiger suddenly burst out of a strong momentum, and the terrifying momentum emanated from the winged tiger, and swept towards Ye Feng.

Ye Feng's body froze suddenly, his face was shocked, what a terrifying momentum, this feeling reminded Ye Feng of the pressure when he faced Dong Gaohua in Jiancang City, and the winged tiger in front of him seemed to be not much more reckless than Dong Gaohua.

Ye Feng exhaled deeply and threw himself into the battle with all his attention, this battle must be fully relaxed, facing this kind of opponent, if he is not careful, it will bring the consequences of Yan zhòng.

Boom, the winged tiger took the lead in attacking, and the four strong and powerful lower limbs brought up a lot of dust in the clearing, and slapped it down with a hard slap in the forward rush.

Ye Feng's eyes froze, his right fist stretched out, boom, the terrifying fighting qi ran on his right fist, and he immediately struck out violently, catching up with the terrifying wind in front of him.

Boom, Ye Feng's body was directly slapped by the winged tiger and flew out, Ye Feng rolled in mid-air, and squatted on the ground with his hands.

Ye Feng looked at his right hand, the tiger's mouth broke, and blood continued to flow out. Looking at the winged tiger solemnly, the strength is too strong to be matched at all, and the attack is much sharper than the third-order primary winged tiger, and the flesh will definitely hurt if it is hard to catch that powerful slap.

Without waiting for Ye Feng to think about it, the winged tiger was unforgiving, and his limbs suddenly kicked on the ground, boom, and the terrifying wind struck, and the terrifying forefoot flashed a dazzling light in the air.

Ye Feng waved his right hand, which was a little numb, his figure flashed slightly, disappeared from the spot, and was about to attack, suddenly, the terrifying face of the winged tiger appeared in front of him again, and the huge slap appeared in front of Ye Feng's eyes again, Ye Feng was suddenly startled, so fast, he had just disappeared from the place, and the next moment he followed, the reaction speed and agility were extremely amazing.

Ye Feng's eyes were sharp, and the fighting qi in his body was running wildly, and finally gathered on his right hand, and he shouted loudly in his mouth: "Xuan-level low-level martial arts, Breaking Empty Fist." The fighting qi circulated rapidly, emitting a faint cyan light on Ye Feng's fist, boom, the right fist swung out violently, and the fierce energy seemed to tear the air, like a running and roaring wolf, towards the giant palm of the winged tiger in front of him.

Boom, the two violent and surging energies collided with each other, like a strong typhoon, and the strong wind overflowed.

A trace of blood overflowed from the corner of Ye Feng's mouth, and his body couldn't stop retreating, kicking and kicking, and it took five steps in a row to stop his body, whew, exhaled deeply, Ye Feng wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and his eyes flashed with crazy battle intent, this kind of battle is interesting, the ten demonic beasts just hunted together are probably not the opponent of the winged tiger in front of him.

The winged tiger looked at Ye Feng with red eyes, the weak human in front of him seemed to be weak, but he couldn't be slapped to death with two slaps, which made the winged tiger also become angry, boom, his limbs kicked again, whew, as if a gust of wind had blown, the winged tiger appeared in front of Ye Feng at a terrifying speed, and the huge slap slapped Ye Feng's face fiercely.

Under the suppression of this absolute speed, Ye Feng's speed completely lost its advantage, and he could only hit it hard.

Ye Feng's eyes were burning with flames that rushed to the sky, boom, his right fist brewed with fierce fighting energy, and another air-breaking fist was swung out.

Bang, Ye Feng was attacked by the terrifying wind again and again, and he fell backwards again and again.

In this way, the winged tiger kept roaring, launching a terrifying and furious attack, and the offensive was like a storm, making Ye Feng overwhelmed. Not to be outdone, Ye Feng roared, and fiercely met the attack of the winged tiger.

Boom continuous sound, again and again, Ye Feng was constantly repulsed, but again and again he met the attack of the winged tiger, this is a duel between terrifying forces, without any skills, the savage collision again and again is thrilling.

Outside the Warcraft Room, dozens of elders had come at this time, and an elder opened his mouth wide and asked, "You said that the one inside is a beginner-level martial artist?"

Dong Gaohua nodded.

The elder exclaimed, "Such an outstanding talent must not die in it." ”

Dong Gaohua said: "Then I can only hope that he will come out by himself." Once he can't beat him, he'll come out on his own, so he should be fine!"

The elder said with annoyance: "It's a pity that the seven elders who can control the formation are not in the sect, otherwise everything will be fine if the formation is stopped, and it will not be good if such a talent has a little difference." ”

Another elder said: "The third-order high-level Demonic Beast Winged Tiger is a mutated species, and even our outer sect elders may not be able to take it, so we can only hope that he is safe and sound." ”

The elders all nodded.

Feng Yueling had an anxious look on her face, and even the outer sect elders couldn't deal with the demonic beasts, so she could only pray silently in her heart, hoping that Ye Feng would be safe and sound.

Everyone was anxiously waiting outside the door.