His chest continued to rise and fall, Wu Maling took a deep breath, looked at Ye Feng and said admiringly: "Ye Feng, you are really strong." ”

Ye Feng smiled and said, "You only know now?The first opponent you found when you went out of the battle was me, which can be regarded as your misfortune." "Indeed, with Wu Maling's ability, if he hadn't picked on Ye Feng's hard stubble, he would definitely be able to defeat others with one blow if others couldn't react.

Wu Ma Ling regained his composure and said with a smile: "I am fortunate to be your opponent, even if I am defeated, I am still honored." ”

Ye Feng's eyes flashed, and he laughed heartily: "Since that's the case, I'm going to go." "Boom, a small air vortex appeared under his feet again, and the Xuan-level body martial arts were launched again like a shadow. The smoke and dust under his feet suddenly rose, his body flashed, his speed skyrocketed, and an electric shot rushed towards Wu Ma Ling, his whole body was running wildly, the blue light in his hand suddenly skyrocketed, and a powerful momentum emanated, and a violent punch blasted out, like a wolf with a big mouth, and blasted towards Wu Ma Ling in front of him.

The distance between the two was close, and almost in the next moment, Ye Feng arrived in front of Wu Ma Ling, and his ferocious punch was like a demon that chose people to devour, and pounced with his teeth and claws.

Wu Maling's face was solemn, looking at the powerful momentum bombarded in front of him, he didn't dare to take it hard, his body kicked in place, and his body retreated suddenly.

Boom, Ye Feng's expression was slightly violent, and the cyan light on the powerful punch suddenly struck out, and he pursued towards the retreating Wu Ma Ling with great momentum.

Wu Maling's retreating figure suddenly stopped, his body was slightly sideways, his toes kicked slightly, his body flashed, he did not retreat but advanced, his whole body was running, and the strong fighting spirit poured into his right hand, and the golden light of the dagger on his right hand lit up, and it was even more brilliant in an instant.

Whew, Wu Ma Ling's dodge was just right, and the strong cyan light brushed Wu Ma Ling's body, and at the same time, the dagger in his hand was completely wrapped in golden light, and the strong fighting spirit was surging, Wu Ma Ling shouted: "Xuan-level advanced martial arts, phantom thorn!" A dagger was quickly swung out, just a flash in the air, and the attack speed was extremely fast, with a strong fighting spirit attacking towards Ye Feng's face.

Seeing that the Void Breaking Fist was completely dodged by Wu Ma Ling, Ye Feng was not surprised, facing such an opponent who was known for his speed, it was indeed not easy to hit with one blow.

Boom, the golden light rippled in the air, and the momentum blasted over violently, Xuan Rank Advanced Metal Martial Arts? Ye Feng was slightly surprised, Metal Martial Arts should be in the forefront of all attribute attacks, and Xuan Rank Advanced Metal Martial Arts Ye Feng did not dare to underestimate it.

With a slight look in his eyes, Ye Feng's momentum rose, and the violent fighting spirit suddenly started, the fighting spirit on his right hand was majestic, and the faint cyan light suddenly soared, boom, Ye Feng blasted out with all his strength, aiming at the powerful golden light in front of him and blasted over.

Boom, the faint cyan light hit the brilliant golden light, the fierce fighting qi collided with each other, and a huge gust of wind in the air pushed through, and the grass around was blown bent.

Ye Feng still stood firmly in place, his body as immobile as Mount Tai.

Wu Maling frowned, the huge force in his hand attacked again, and his figure involuntarily took a few steps back.

Looking at Ye Feng, who was as steady as Mount Tai on the opposite side, Wu Maling was depressed in his heart, and with his own cultivation, he couldn't withstand Ye Feng's seemingly understated punch, it was too strong! Not only was there a huge gap in cultivation, but also a physical disadvantage, and he couldn't hurt Ye Feng with all his strength.

Ye Feng frowned slightly, withdrew his right hand, and saw that there was a faint wound on the middle finger of his right hand, and blood slowly flowed out along the wound. Looking at Wu Ma Ling, who had just stood firm, Ye Feng's expression was fierce, and he started again with a shadow, his violent figure rushed up, and rushed towards Wu Ma Ling with a fierce and powerful momentum, his fighting spirit was running, and the fiery red light in his hand lit up, it was just a spark at first, and after absorbing a large amount of fighting qi in an instant, it suddenly skyrocketed, boom, a blazing and furious heat Lang suddenly opened the sky, illuminating this gloomy sky, and the damp grass and trees near were dried by this terrifying heat Lang almost instantly, and the fiery red light was like a raging flame。

Ye Feng shouted: "Flame Palm." "Boom, turning your hand is a palm slap, and the fierce and scorching fiery red light is shot out of the sky, and it is slapped towards Wu Ma Ling with a palm.

The fierce fiery red light rolled and boiled in the air, and the fierce tiger descended from the mountain, baring its teeth and claws towards the Wuma Mausoleum.

The violent wind had not yet been felt, and the terrifying hot breath had already made Wu Ma Ling feel like his whole body was going to be dried.

Wu Maling raised his head to the sky and let out a long roar, this majestic energy made him feel that he couldn't resist, he gritted his teeth, raised the dagger in his hand, and the strong momentum rose again, the golden light on the dagger was shining, and an incomparably sharp breath gushed out, "Break it for me!" Wu Maling shouted violently, a sharp and violent breath erupted, and a dagger aimed at the hot Lang in the sky.

Snort, the golden light continued to pass through the fiery red light like a straight line, and the fiery red light was actually cut in half! The brilliant golden light continued to attack Ye Feng's fist indestructibly, and the place it passed was like a broken bamboo, and it continued to advance, but after cutting through the flame palm, it seemed that the light also dimmed a lot.

Ye Feng's pupils shrank slightly, what is this? It has such a powerful piercing force? Boom, Ye Feng's right hand slammed out, and he blasted out with all his palm.

The strong fighting spirit met the bright golden light, boom, an explosion, the strong fighting spirit collided, the strong wind overflowed, and the strong wind that overflowed everywhere swayed wantonly, blowing the nearby smoke and dust into the distance.

The light dissipated, Ye Feng was still standing in place, his right hand was unharmed, relying on his full cultivation, he could barely resist Wu Maling's terrifying blow.

Seeing that Ye Feng was intact, a bitter smile appeared on Wu Maling's face, and his fighting spirit was lost.

Ye Feng was slightly surprised, and said, "Aren't you going to defeat me?"

Wu Maling said bitterly: "I can't even hurt you with the strongest moves, what can I talk about defeating you?" After speaking, the Qingyunmen disciple token appeared in his hand and was thrown to Ye Feng.

Ye Feng stopped talking, reached out to take the token, took out his own token, and touched it gently, and the number on Ye Feng's token suddenly became 3.

Throwing the token back to Wu Maling, Ye Feng smiled faintly: "I hope you can have the capital to defeat me in the future." ”

Wu Maling took the token, thought about it, his face was calm, and even full of fighting spirit, staring at Ye Feng tightly: "I will target you, I will become stronger!" After speaking, Wu Maling withdrew the token, took out the Hui Yuan Talisman, crushed it, and his body was about to disperse wrapped in white light.

Ye Feng smiled and said, "Actually, I think you are more suitable to be a killer." ”

Wu Ma Ling in the white light was slightly stunned, and in an instant, the white light wrapped around Wu Ma Ling and disappeared.

This one is neat, Ye Feng smiled, and gained another point. This time, Wu Ma Ling was really simple, and when he saw that he couldn't defeat Ye Feng, he directly admitted defeat, and it was estimated that he would have to cultivate diligently when he went back.

However, after this battle, Ye Feng didn't dare to be so careless, and began to be cautious, Wu Ma Ling is just a beginner martial artist cultivator, he has a speed comparable to his own, and he also has an extraordinary secret method, and at the same time, he can hide his own momentum, and the assassination is completely silent, which is indeed extraordinary, and according to Wu Ma Ling, there are obviously many guys with hidden strength among the outer disciples of Qingyun Sect, so Ye Feng can't help but be careless.

............

On the other side of the mountain, I saw a young man with a grim smile standing there, lying bored on the grass, with his hands on the back of his head, a stick of grass in his mouth, looking up at the gloomy sky.

Soon after, a young man with an icy cold air all over his body swept by, and soon arrived in front of the young man.

The young man's eyes narrowed slightly, looking at the cold young man who appeared in front of him, and said dissatisfiedly: "Can you take away the cold air on your body, it makes me uncomfortable." ”

The young man who exuded a cold aura all over his body was suddenly frozen, and he said coldly: "If you are uncomfortable, stand far away." ”

The young man with the grass in his mouth suddenly said angrily: "Ice, don't think that you can order me if you have some ability, believe it or not, I accepted you?"

Bing Feng smiled coldly: "Jia Stirrup, it's great to be able to use poison, don't think I'll be afraid of you, I don't care about a little poisonous person." ”

"What?" the young man looked at the ice in annoyance, and a carp stood up, leaned forward and glared at the ice, "Do you want to fight?"

A trace of disdain flashed in Bing Fei's eyes, and he said coldly: "If you want to fight, come!"

The two of them were suddenly tense and full of gunpowder.

At this moment, an angry voice came from the side: "Do you two still want to do it? If you think about the matter of Young Master Liu, then you are asking for your own death." ”

The two looked in the direction where the voice came from, and a young man with thick eyebrows and big eyes walked over with an angry face, it was Wu Wenqiu.