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"Kill!"

Looking at the few people who were laughing wildly, Mo Qingyi yelled and flew over.

Ye Feng was naturally not far behind, and rushed over with a gun.

"Haha, these two little guys are okay!"

Looking at Ye Feng and Mo Qingyi who were flying over, one of the several first-order true martial artists, he pointed at Ye Feng with a smile on his face and said.

They didn't take the two of them to heart at all, in their opinion, Ye Feng and Mo Qingyi were a plaything for them to relieve their boredom.

"Haha...... It's a pity that a warrior is a warrior, and he will never understand the horror of a true warrior!

After hearing the words of this true martial artist, the other few people also looked at Ye Feng and them, but after looking at their appearance, they deliberately shook their heads in a helpless manner, and said with a serious expression.

"Hmph, you'll cry for a while!"

Ye Feng and Mo Qingyi naturally heard the words of several people, and couldn't help but snort coldly at the same time.

"Haha....... we're waiting to cry!"

Several people laughed wildly when they saw that Ye Feng and the two of them were actually ashamed.

It can be said that the words of Ye Feng and the others are the funniest jokes they have ever heard, is the ninth-order martial artist trying to challenge the majesty of the true martial artist?

"Captain, these two little ones let me come!"

"Kill!"

Seeing that Ye Feng and the two were getting closer and closer, one of the true martial artists said to the forty-year-old true martial artist in the middle, and then shouted loudly, rushed out, and met Ye Feng and the two.

The middle-aged martial artist, after flying a few steps, when he was still five or six meters away from Ye Feng and the others, his fists attacked the two of them respectively.

As his fists struck, two invisible energies struck the two of them respectively.

Although these two qi energies could not be seen or touched, Ye Feng and the others still saw the air around them distort. A strong wind was blowing in your face.

Hum!

The two snorted coldly, and a red light suddenly flashed beside Mo Qingyi, and he greeted this qi with great strength, and Ye Feng's spear was even more so, when this person swung his fist out. His heavy black iron spear was aimed at the opponent's fist.

"Spirits?"

After this middle-aged true martial artist saw a red light flying around Mo Qingyi, his face couldn't help but change, and when he could reach the stage of a true martial artist, he naturally had extraordinary insight and saw that Mo Qingyi was a spirit person.

Not only him, but even these people behind him also had ordinary faces. No one thought that they would meet a spirit here, and they all knew the strength of the spirit person, so after seeing Mo Qingyi's methods, their faces became solemn.

As for Ye Feng, no one paid attention to it at this time. Ye Feng's spear seemed to be soft and lacklustre, without the slightest strength, which made them not interested at all.

When a figure saw the red mang appear, he immediately jumped out from among several people and galloped away towards Mo Qingyi.

The methods of the spirit masters were strange and unpredictable, although Mo Qingyi was only a ninth-order martial artist, they did not dare to let a true martial artist face it alone. Otherwise, there is a real chance that it will fall here.

When the middle-aged warrior saw a companion kill out, raising his knife and slashing at Mo Qingyi, his heart suddenly relaxed,

Mo Qingyi looked at the fist strength and sword in front of him, and his face also showed a hint of caution, the two true martial artists were not so easy to deal with.

Both of them were paying attention to Mo Qingyi, while Ye Feng's spear was just a distracted glance.

It can be said that the middle-aged martial artist is very confident in his fist power, although it seems to be just a random punch, but it is not something that a ninth-order martial artist can resist. However, the spirit person is not that easy to deal with, so eighty percent of his strength is put here in Mo Qingyi.

When Ye Feng's Xuantie heavy spear touched the fist power of this middle-aged martial artist, there was a soft sound, and the fist power did not cause the slightest wave. and vanished in the air.

"What?"

Although the middle-aged martial artist only had a small part of his mind focused on Ye Feng, he also saw this scene and couldn't help but exclaim.

You know, Ye Feng's Xuantie heavy spear doesn't seem to have any power at all, but it broke his punch, which is simply unimaginable, after all, the true martial artist punched with all his strength, and Ye Feng should have been killed by one punch, but now, a ninth-order martial artist directly broke his punch? How could he not be surprised?

Ye Feng's Xuantie heavy spear, after breaking this punch, did not stop at all, but continued to stab towards the middle-aged true martial artist.

Mo Qingyi originally wanted to deal with the two of them, but after seeing this scene, his face couldn't help but show a hint of joy, and with a dodge, the degree suddenly doubled, avoiding the punch of the middle-aged martial artist, and the red mang met the sword of the later martial artist.

At this time, the first middle-aged true martial artist to jump out, after seeing his fist power being broken, didn't care about dealing with Mo Qingyi, and concentrated on dealing with Ye Feng.

The middle-aged martial artist waved his hands and grabbed Ye Feng's spear with one afterimage after another.

"Huh?"

The hands of the middle-aged true martial artist were about to grab Ye Feng's spear without the slightest momentum, but suddenly, his hand was empty, and Ye Feng's spear disappeared, which made him stunned for an instant.

You know, he has full confidence in his degree, and now he actually grabbed a void, which made a strange feeling suddenly rise in his heart.

When this feeling rose, the hairs on his whole body suddenly trembled, and a trace of panic appeared inexplicably in his heart.

The true martial artist is not simple, when he had a panic in his heart, his face couldn't help but change, and his body retreated sharply.

By the time he wanted to retreat, it was already too late, and he saw that after Ye Feng's spear disappeared, he suddenly appeared in front of him.

"What?"

Seeing this, the degree of his retreat suddenly increased, but when he took a step back, Ye Feng's spear took a step forward, always following him like a maggot on the tarsal bone.

"Fight!"

Seeing that he couldn't dodge the spear, the middle-aged true martial artist gritted his teeth and said to himself.

Thinking of this, the spiritual power of his whole body formed a protective film in front of him, and then, he slapped his palm towards Ye Feng's chest.

He believed in the strength of a true martial artist very much, but he didn't think that a ninth-order martial artist could break through his defenses, even if he did, seeing that Ye Feng didn't have the slightest power of the spear, it wouldn't cause him much damage.

The middle-aged martial artist had a hint of hideousness on his face, in fact, he didn't expect a ninth-order martial artist to force him to this point, so he would rather take a risk than kill Ye Feng to vent the hatred in his heart.

Ye Feng looked indifferently at the strong wind on the palm of the middle-aged true martial artist, and did not have the slightest intention of dodging.

And after the middle-aged true martial artist saw that Ye Feng had no intention of hiding, a hint of joy appeared on his face, fighting with him?

You must know that the realm of a true martial artist can release spiritual power, forming a spiritual power cover in front of him, which is unique to true martial artists, according to the spiritual power of true martial artists, this spiritual power cover is not at all broken by martial artists, so he is very relieved.

"Poof......

"Poof..."

There were two soft sounds in an instant, and both of them hit each other.

Ye Feng, who was hit by the middle-aged true martial artist, just shook and didn't even take a step back.

"Huh, what?"

When the middle-aged true martial artist saw this scene, his face instantly showed a look of horror.

He slapped with all his strength, but he didn't even manage to repel Ye Feng? How could he not be shocked in his heart?

It's just that before he came back to his senses, his face suddenly changed, it turned out that Ye Feng's spear, which seemed to have no strength, suddenly burst out with unimaginable power when it touched the spiritual power shield in front of him.

The third weight of the Nine Strengths, bursting out with a huge force of 170,000 catties, how could a true martial artist's spiritual power shield be able to resist it? In an instant, his spiritual power shield was shattered by Ye Feng's spear, turning into a little light and disappearing into the air.

"Poof!"

After shattering the spiritual power shield, Ye Feng's spear did not pause at all, and stabbed straight into his chest.

"Uh......."

The middle-aged true martial artist looked at the spear passing through his chest, his face showed a trace of dazedness, he didn't know why the spear that didn't seem to have the slightest strength would burst out with such a strong force.

In fact, how did he know that Ye Feng had achieved complete control over his strength, and there would be no trace of strength leaking out at all, and even the strong wind would not be raised.

Not only did he not expect it, but neither did the other true martial artists.

The moment they saw this true martial artist being provoked by Ye Feng's spear, these people were all stunned for a moment.

Especially the true martial artist who fought against Mo Qingyi, the moment he was stunned for a moment, the red glow suddenly accelerated, passing through his chest.

"Ah.......h

It turned out that after the red light passed through the true martial artist's chest, his body suddenly began to burn from the site of the wound, and then his entire body burned.

No matter how much he tried to extinguish the fire, it didn't do anything.

A scream rang out, and soon, the true warrior turned into a burning man, but in a moment, the man was lying on the ground, and the screams disappeared, and the person did not get up again, only a flame was burning.

The other true martial artists all looked at this scene in amazement, but after a stick of incense, this true martial artist was only left with a handful of flying ashes.

And the true martial artist who was pierced through the chest by Ye Feng's spear had long since lost any sound, and if this true martial artist was dissected at this time, his internal organs would have already become a pile of mud.

This scene was out of everyone's expectations, the two ninth-order martial artists who were supposed to die stood there alive, but the two true martial artists who should have been alive did not make the slightest sound, which made the companions of the two true martial artists dumbfounded.

Mo Qingyi's senior brother was also stunned directly after seeing this scene in the back.

This is not at all different from the result he expected, Mo Qingyi can kill a true martial artist He is not surprised, after all, the spirit is the most unpredictable, but Ye Feng actually killed a true martial artist lightly, which had to make him impressed, originally, he saw Ye Feng rushing forward, thinking that Ye Feng would definitely die.

As the peak realm of a first-order true martial artist, he knew too well the gap between a true martial artist and a martial artist, but now Ye Feng had broken this gap?

Not to mention that Mo Qingyi's senior brother didn't expect it, even Mo Qingyi didn't expect it, he thought that Ye Feng was very strong and should be able to entangle two true martial artists, but he didn't expect that Qiang Cheng would kill his opponent before him, a spirit person.