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"Actually, it's not bad to let the other two commanders meet those people, those people can kill Jiang Heng, and it won't be too easy for them to meet them! When the time comes, our strength will increase greatly, even if we don't become the deputy village master?" After hearing the words of the middle-aged martial artist, the other two spoke.

After hearing their conversation, Ye Feng frowned and pondered.

However, he immediately furrowed his brows, they were all already at the peak of the fifth order, even if they met these people, there was nothing to be afraid of, and he didn't care about these people.

When he thought of this, Ye Feng took out his bow and arrows, since he was here to find them, he naturally wouldn't be polite.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

In an instant, Ye Feng shot three arrows in a row, each shooting at the three martial artists standing in the open space.

At this time, Ye Feng did not have the slightest reservation, and his ** strength and spiritual power were swung to the extreme.

"Poof....... woo-woo......."

Ye Feng's arrow was as fast as lightning, and before they could react, the third-order martial artist was pierced through his throat by a sharp arrow, and his mouth did not make any sound except for a whimper.

"What?"

The other two saw this scene, especially when they saw two black lightning bolts, coming straight towards them, which made them suddenly tremble, none of them thought that someone would sneak attack them, and looking at the degree of the arrow, even they couldn't dodge.

Since they couldn't dodge, the two of them picked up the knives in their hands and blocked them in front of the door, trying to block the arrow.

It's just that Ye Feng's arrows are something they can resist? When Ye Feng was a fifth-order martial artist, a sixth-order martial artist might not be able to block his arrows, and now that he was a sixth-order martial artist, how could a small fifth-order and fourth-order martial artist resist it?

"When, when..."

There were two crisp sounds, and the two knives that the two of them blocked in front of the door were instantly broken in two, and the black sharp arrows had the slightest meaning of pause. Straight down their throats.

Ye Feng came to the three of them, found out their belongings, and flew away.

The Leaping Dragon Gate is about to start, Ye Feng doesn't have time, otherwise, he will definitely teach Crouching Tiger Mountain a painful lesson

The next day, Ye Fei stood on a boulder and looked into the distance, and he could walk out of the periphery of the Heavenly Wolf Mountain Range for more than ten kilometers ahead.

Ye Feng stood on the boulder and secretly sighed, his harvest from this trip to the mountain can be described as very rich, not to mention the materials of the ring, the most important thing is that he has improved a level in this month's time.

The fifth order and the sixth order seem to be not much different, but it itself is a watershed, when breaking through the sixth order, the breadth and toughness of the meridians will be qualitatively improved, and even the quality of spiritual power is different from the past.

Breaking through the sixth order is below the realm of true martial artists, the most important level, I don't know how many martial artists have been trapped at this stage, which is why in the Central Empire, the fifth order before the age of sixteen can only be regarded as ordinary, and when it reaches the sixth order, it is a genius.

Like the fire blazing them, because they ate the eggs of the sixth-order fierce beasts, the breadth and toughness of their meridians have increased a lot, and they have found a way to break through the sixth-order, otherwise it is normal for this bottleneck to trap them for a year or two, and this time the eggs of the golden feather eagle have reduced their time by at least one-half.

Moreover, Ye Feng had already removed the erysipelas from their bodies, making their path of cultivation smoother.

If a genius wants to break through from the fifth order to the sixth order, it takes the most time to warm up the meridians and dantian. And those with low qualifications will be trapped directly here.

Take Qingshuang City as an example, there are many fifth-order martial artists, but sixth-order martial artists can be sharply reduced by ninety percent.

Similarly, the strength of sixth-order martial artists has increased exponentially compared to fifth-order martial artists, and after the sixth order, the strength of each order has doubled compared to the previous one, but the difficulty of breaking through has increased tenfold, which is why there are millions of martial artists in Qingshuang City, but there are only three or five ninth-order martial artists.

"Hurry up, everyone, and your share will be doubled when you go back!"

Ye Feng was just about to walk out when he suddenly heard a sound of talking in front of him.

After hearing the voice, Ye Feng was stunned for a moment, and a fly came to a nearby tree and looked ahead.

I saw that in the middle of the woods, ten ** people were decomposing several first-order fierce beasts that had died, and not far from this fierce beast, there were two dead fierce beasts.

"The Flying Tigers?"

Seeing these people, Ye Feng's face showed a slight smile, he had been in this Flying Tigers for four years, and when he saw the Flying Tigers, Ye Feng instinctively had a trace of kindness in his heart.

"Huh, Ran Hao?"

Suddenly, Ye Feng saw the leader who was directing the other Flying Tiger members, and there was a hint of surprise on his face.

At first, he didn't pay attention to this person, because this person's cultivation was at the third level of body refining, and his body size was much stronger than Ran Hao's, and Ye Feng didn't recognize it until he turned his face sideways.

Immediately, a smile appeared on Ye Feng's face, and Ran Hao, as one of his few friends in the Flying Tigers, was naturally overjoyed to see him at this time.

"Run!"

Suddenly, a loud shout was heard in the distance.

Hearing this shout, these Flying Tiger members were stunned for a moment, and then began to panic.

They naturally knew the voice of this shout, it was their employer, and he was also the captain of the Flying Tigers, and when the captain shouted like this, it was often a fierce beast coming.

"Retreat, I'll cut off!"

After Ran Hao heard this, he shouted at these Flying Tiger members, and then organized these people to start evacuating.

After Ye Feng heard this shout, he turned his head to look over, only to see a figure in the distance. And not far behind him, a second-order fierce beast iron gibbon chased closely behind him.

Although this captain is a second-order martial artist, such a second-order martial artist is just the most ordinary second-order martial artist, without good martial arts, no good body skills, no good weapons, they are far from being the opponent of second-order fierce beasts.

"Shhh......... Run, it's a second-order beast!"

Although these Flying Tiger members were retreating, they were only better than ordinary people, where could they compare to the degree of a second-order martial artist and a second-order fierce beast, so soon, this second-order martial artist and the iron gibbon not far behind him appeared in their line of sight.

Even if it is a second-order martial artist, he does not dare to run into the depths of the mountains and forests, the more trees, the more the gibbon is like a fish in water, he naturally runs to a place with many people, as long as there is a chaos, he has the possibility of escaping.

Soon, this second-order martial artist passed over these Flying Tiger members and threw them away from the distance.

These Flying Tiger members naturally didn't dare to slack off, and began to scatter and flee, at this time, if they didn't run, they would become pure **, you know, as long as the second-order fierce beasts touched them, they could kill them.

Looking at the raging gibbon, Ran Hao wanted to run, but seeing that none of the members of the Flying Tigers ran away, he gritted his teeth and stopped and confronted the gibbon.

Even though his body trembled slightly, he didn't have any intention of retreating.

This Flying Tiger team can be said to have been organized by him, and most of them are people from their village who come to beg him for a living, so naturally he is responsible for these people.

At the beginning, his body refining broke through the third layer, and his status in the village has been significantly improved, and his status is high, and his natural responsibility is greater.

Their village belongs to the relatively weak Cunzài, and there are not many quasi-martial artists, let alone martial artists, he is also a master of refining the third layer like this, so naturally he has the obligation to protect the villagers, otherwise he would have run away long ago.

"Whew!"

Seeing that a weak person actually dared to stand in front of him, the gibbon couldn't help but hit his chest with both fists, let out a roar of rage, and suddenly rushed towards Ran Hao.

Ran Hao looked at the iron gibbon rushing over, the tyrannical aura made him feel broken, his body couldn't move at all, and his eyes unconsciously showed a trace of fear.

The second-order fierce beast was far from being comparable to him, a person at the third level of body refining, and even the momentum of the fierce beast overwhelmed him.

At the beginning, Ye Feng killed a second-order fierce beast on the second layer of his refining body, he thought that even if he couldn't compare to Ye Feng, there would be a trace of room for resistance to buy time for the other team members, but when he really faced it, he understood the gap.

Looking at the gibbon that pounced, Ran Hao's heart was already desperate, the huge gibbon waved a fist the size of a basketball and smashed it at him, the huge fist was like a mountain in his eyes, let alone resisting, even if he couldn't dodge.

It can be said that at this time, his mind has been robbed, and he can only watch the huge fist smash into his head and have no choice. This is a gap in absolute strength.