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Ye Feng, the silver wolf, the little thing, Jin Shaoyu and one of Jin Shaoyu's companions, Zou Ming, and two people who should be among the top ten princes, Lingwu and his two subordinates, and the rest of Ye Feng didn't know each other.

However, at this point, except for Ye Feng and them, the rest should be people from a certain force, and all of them are a young man with two middle-aged martial artists.

These young people are all Martial Saints of the fourth and fifth ranks, and the followers behind them are all Martial Saint peaks, not ordinary Martial Saint peaks, these people are absolutely powerful, even surpassing those Martial Saint peaks they have encountered in the past.

These are the strength of the top martial saints in the Divine Spirit Giant City.

Especially in the corner, a young man was followed by only one person, and this person stood like a piece of wood, and he couldn't see the slightest strength.

But Ye Feng saw an inexplicable aura from this middle-aged martial artist.

This qi made Ye Feng's heart tremble.

Strong!

This was Ye Feng's first feeling.

The strength of this middle-aged martial artist was beyond his expectations.

Even stronger than those other Martial Saint peaks, such a person, Ye Feng was also shocked in his heart.

Ye Feng had killed many Martial Saint peaks, but when facing this person, Ye Feng didn't dare to say that he had a three-point chance of winning.

It's a fundamental difference.

There is a fluctuation of the law in this person.

If it weren't for the fact that the rules here were different from the outside world, he would even want to crush the token and leave here immediately, no matter what, he wouldn't want to fight.

It's just that the rules and laws here are different, Ye Feng didn't go, he planned to fight, after all, he had the certainty of saving his life.

"Little Silver. Scales, you smash the token and get out of here!"

The moment he saw this person, Ye Feng transmitted the sound to the silver wolf and the little thing.

In the face of such a terrifying existence, Ye Feng didn't have the slightest intention of winning, and even if he wanted to save the two of them, he might not be able to do it.

He knew that the little thing and the silver wolf were very strong, and it could even be said that they were stronger than he expected.

But Ye Feng still asked them to leave quickly.

Ye Feng is sure that he will save his life. But there was nothing he could do to save them.

"Big Brother ......"

"Hurry up, that person is too strong, I feel that person is only one foot away from stepping into the god level!"

Hearing Ye Feng's words, the silver wolf and the little thing hurriedly spoke, but they were interrupted by Ye Feng as soon as the words came out.

"This ......"

"Let's go together, stay together!"

For Ye Feng's words, the silver wolf and the little thing hesitated for a moment, and then said with a resolute face.

They naturally also felt the difference between middle-aged martial artists.

The middle-aged man didn't seem to have any momentum coming out, but they were divine beast bloodlines. How sensitive his sense of smell is, especially small things, he can feel that there is an aura in the middle-aged martial artist's body, and there are weapons in the ring that can threaten it.

Therefore, such a character, they also have not the slightest way.

If Ye Feng hadn't been here, they would have turned around and left a long time ago.

Their defenses were clear in their own hearts, and they would definitely not be able to dodge a blow from a middle-aged martial artist.

"Have you forgotten? What am I doing? I can escape if I can't escape. It's not that easy to kill me!"

Hearing Ye Feng's words, the silver wolf and the little things all groaned.

They are now just entering the stage of teenagers. But they knew that what Ye Feng said was true.

Ye Feng can save his life, but it is difficult for them to say.

Maybe if he stays, he will drag Ye Feng back.

After a while, the silver wolf and the little thing raised their heads, looked at Ye Feng, and said, "Big brother." Take care, watch out for that beard, we feel danger in that person, and we tremble!

Ye Feng nodded when he heard this.

He knows. The silver wolf and the little thing also felt the danger.

The bloodline of the divine beast is finally not ordinary.

Like the others, they didn't feel the danger here.

In an instant, two white lights lit up here, and when the white light disappeared, the silver wolf and the little thing had disappeared.

"Huh?"

"Uh......"

"What's going on?"

"Isn't this indisputable?"

"It's time to let go!"

"With this guts, you can never get the first shot!"

Seeing these two white lights lit up, these people began to talk about it.

Who is the weak who can come here?

However, these people don't think so, in their opinion, the silver wolf and the little thing don't know how to come here by chance, but they don't have any strength.

After all, the two beasts were just the pinnacle of spirit beasts.

In the face of so many martial saint powerhouses, it is also a matter of knowing the times to escape now.

It's just that the middle-aged martial artist with a beard on his face quietly glanced at Ye Feng.

"What can be let go? It's just two beasts, I don't think I have encountered anything powerful along the way, I came here by luck, the beast's ability to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages is very strong, and it is normal to run away when I see our many martial saints!"

Hearing these people's discussions, a martial saint martial artist in the corner said with a disdainful expression.

"Humph!"

After hearing this, Ye Feng couldn't help but snort coldly, his figure disappeared in a flash, and when he reappeared, he had already come to this middle-aged martial artist.

Before this middle-aged martial artist could react, Ye Feng's right hand had already stuck the neck of this middle-aged martial artist, and he lifted this middle-aged martial artist with a slight force and hung him in the air.

At this time, the others reacted, and when they looked at Ye Feng, their brows furrowed slightly.

Even the middle-aged warrior with a beard and beard saw this, and his eyes were slightly condensed.

Ye Feng's speed was too fast, even they were stunned before they reacted.

Even with their strength, they may not be able to dodge this time.

Especially before Ye Feng made a move, it could be said that there was no warning.

"Rush! You're not even a brute!"

Looking at this frightened Martial Saint Peak Martial Artist, Ye Feng said in a cold voice.

At this time, this middle-aged martial artist was indeed frightened.

You must know that he is a peak martial saint, and he is not an ordinary peak martial saint, his strength is very strong.

Just now, he was just defenseless, and he was successfully attacked by Ye Feng.

It can be said that they had thought of any movement just now, and they didn't expect Ye Feng to take the lead.

Even, he was now suspended in the air by Ye Feng, he wanted to move but couldn't move at all, whenever he decided to use spiritual power, there was a force along his meridians, scattering this power with one blow.

It stands to reason that he is the pinnacle of the Martial Saint, and his spiritual power is very condensed and strong, even if Ye Feng is stuck in his neck, there is nothing he can do about him.

But for some reason, Ye Feng could always find the weak node of his spiritual power, and only used a small amount of strength to disperse the spiritual power that this person wanted to gather.

As a result, the man could not move at all, and could not even speak.

This is Ye Feng, who is very familiar with the meridians of the human body to achieve this step, and others have no possibility at all.

Ye Feng hung this martial saint powerhouse, and with a strong "click!" in his hand, the middle-aged martial artist's neck was twisted by Ye Feng.

What about the people of the Great City of Gods, and what about the physical strength?

Powerful, can it be stronger than Ye Feng?

Therefore, in an instant, the middle-aged martial artist did not make any sound.

.........

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

The gladiatorial arena, which was originally a little noisy, suddenly quieted down, and there was no trace of Yihao's voice, not even the sound of inhaling.

At this point, everyone present held their breath.

Even the middle-aged warrior with the beard had his eyes slightly condensed.

When he looked at Ye Feng, he showed a trace of solemnity.

Slowly, in fact, is a blink of an eye.

In the blink of an eye, a top-level peak martial saint lost his life in an instant.

It's inconceivable.

None of them here thought of it.

And this peak martial saint died too aggrieved.

This is the real second kill, but it is not the Martial Saint who kills the Martial Saint in seconds, but the Martial Saint who kills the Martial Saint in seconds.

It can't help but make them so.

"Hiss......"

After a while, these people reacted, and they couldn't help but gasp.

Strong!

Ye Feng's strength exceeded their expectations.

Jin Shaoyu, Zou Ming, Lu Bo, and Lingwu widened their eyes one by one.

If they faced a Martial Saint powerhouse alone, and a peak Martial Saint, none of them would be able to do this step.

"Smack!" Ye Feng casually threw away the middle-aged martial saint, his figure flashed, and he returned to his original position. (To be continued.) )