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"Bang!bang!"

Ye Feng understood what the other party meant, if he wanted to consume, he wanted to laugh when he thought about it, it can be said that the last thing he was afraid of was consumption. (Please search for the fastest novel website!)

The other party deceived him for his low rank and little spiritual power, but he didn't know what this was true to Ye Feng's meaning.

After a while, the gloomy man in the canopy saw that Ye Feng's movements were not slowed down in the slightest, and his face couldn't help but change.

The warrior pondered for a moment, nodded to the people not far away, and leaned under the tree.

Since there is no way to do this, then deal with them head-on, he doesn't believe it, he is a sixth-order martial artist and leads a dozen third- and fourth-order martial artists to be helpless.

Seeing these people come out, Huo Lie, except for Guo Qianqian, who was taking care of Li Yuncong, everyone else stood by Ye Feng's side.

Ye Feng was able to force these people out, which Huo Lie didn't expect.

"Sixth Order?"

The person in the lead, the fire they couldn't see through the cultivation, which made them feel shocked.

"Crouching Tiger Mountain?"

When he saw the dark blue clothes of these people with a giant tiger embroidered on them, Ye Feng's eyes narrowed and he muttered to himself.

"Brother, what is Crouching Tiger Mountain?"

After hearing Ye Feng's words, Huo Lie asked suspiciously.

Ye Feng's voice was not loud, but to the point where they were like this, the voice could be heard clearly even if it was small.

They hadn't even heard of Crouching Tiger Mountain, but looking at the uniform costumes of these people, it was obvious that they were people from an organization.

"Crouching Tiger Mountain, a bandit strength entrenched in Qingshuang City, it is said that the owner of the village has the cultivation of a sixth-level martial artist, is this person the owner of Crouching Tiger Mountain?"

After hearing Huolie's words, Ye Feng explained to them a little.

"A small bandit force?"

After hearing Ye Feng's words, Huo Li's faces showed a trace of disdain.

"Listen, people from Crouching Tiger Mountain, I am a member of the Lanshui Sect, do you bandit forces dare to go against our Lanshui Sect? Hurry back and retreat, I will treat you as if nothing has been born!"

After Guo Qianqian heard Ye Feng's words, she looked at the people from Crouching Tiger Mountain opposite and shouted.

“......... Not good!"

After hearing Guo Qianqian's words, Ye Feng was stunned for a moment, and secretly shouted in his heart.

It's okay not to say that the relationship is good, but if you talk about the relationship, I'm afraid that the other party won't keep it, when nothing has been born? Don't say that the other party doesn't believe it, he doesn't believe it!

Sure enough, after the other party heard Guo Qianqian's words, he was stunned for a moment, and a trace of hideousness flashed on his face.

Lanshui Sect is a famous big sect in Lanshui County, such a sect can be said to be very simple if they want to destroy Crouching Tiger Mountain, if there is no attack on the scene just born, they will retreat, Crouching Tiger Mountain should not provoke such a strong organization.

It's just that now that one of the other party is injured and life and death is uncertain, he doesn't believe that the other party will let them go.

"Kill them, don't let one go!"

For a moment, the middle-aged man looked at Ye Feng and they roared angrily, and after speaking, with a strong momentum on his body, he swung his knife towards them and slashed at them.

After knowing that Ye Feng was a member of the Lanshui Sect, this middle-aged martial artist had already moved to kill, otherwise it was likely that they would perish, as long as they killed each other, who would be able to find Crouching Tiger Mountain?

After they saw the other party rushing over, their faces couldn't help but change, they didn't expect that after exposing their home, the other party still dared to kill them.

There are more than ten people on the other side, and they don't care about those third- and fourth-order martial artists, but this middle-aged martial artist should be a sixth-order martial artist when he looks at his breath, which is why they are cautious.

Sixth-order martial artists are far from being comparable to fifth-order martial artists, and with the cooperation of so many third- and fourth-order martial artists, it is obvious that they are a little struggling.

In the case that the other party was on guard, Ye Feng's bow and arrow were no longer effective, so he could only fight head-on.

"Kill!!"

Several people glanced at each other and swooped towards each other.

In an instant, the crocodile dragon bow in Ye Feng's hand disappeared, and a pitch-black spear appeared in his hand.

"Storage rings?"

The middle-aged martial artist who rushed over, after seeing this scene, his eyes couldn't help but light up, the storage ring! He didn't expect Ye Feng to have this thing anyway.

Although he has enough money to buy a storage ring, this thing is too scarce, it is not something that can be bought with money, and even if it is sold, it is bought by those big forces, and at this time, seeing a fourth-order martial artist wearing a storage ring is naturally extremely hot.

"Kill, kill all for me, kill one and reward ten thousand taels of gold!"

With a storage ring, his value is naturally extremely rich, so the middle-aged martial artist roared again, gave up the fire and killed them at Ye Feng.

"Whew......"

These people can be said to be the elite of Crouching Tiger Mountain, although ten thousand taels of gold is not much for them, but who is not tempted by an extra amount of wealth? Therefore, they also slaughtered them frantically.

Although the third- and fourth-order martial artists were not the opponents of the fifth-order martial artists, there was still no problem in entanglement, so the three or four martial artists entangled one person and fought.

The middle-aged man rushed straight at Ye Feng, as long as he could hold it off, he could solve it one by one.

The middle-aged man's whole body was like an arrow off the string, and a blue light flashed on the knife, and he slashed at Ye Feng's head.

Ye Feng looked at the blue knife light, his face sank, and he went to block it.

The middle-aged martial artist saw that Ye Feng was not hiding, and his face showed a hint of pride, did a fourth-order martial artist try to block him with all his strength?

Not to mention a fourth-order martial artist, even a fifth-order martial artist would be impossible to stop.

"When..."

It's just that when his long knife slashed at Ye Feng's spear, the scene of the gun killing people did not appear, but a huge force came from Ye Feng's Xuantie spear, bounced his long knife away, and he himself let out a muffled snort, took a few steps back, and a flush instantly appeared on his face, and his blood was churning.

The middle-aged martial artist of Crouching Tiger Mountain looked at Ye Feng with a solemn face, this result was something he didn't expect anyway.

"Is that all there is to it? Now it's my turn......"

Ye Feng fought with a sixth-order martial artist for the first time, so he didn't make a move just now, but just took a hard blow and tested the strength of a sixth-order martial artist.

At this time, seeing that the sixth-order martial artist was not a big threat to him, therefore, the spear pointed at the middle-aged martial artist and said coldly.

Kick the ground!

Ye Feng's feet exerted slightly, and the stones under his feet suddenly became torn apart.

Scold!

Ye Feng's body rushed forward, and the Xuantie heavy spear in his hand was like black lightning, piercing the middle-aged martial artist's chest.

"So fast!" Looking at Ye Feng's spear, the middle-aged martial artist's eyes narrowed slightly, and the long knife in his hand glowed with a faint blue light, facing Ye Feng's spear.

"Bang!"

The swords and guns collided, and Ye Feng's swift spear couldn't help but deflect, and it didn't stab the middle-aged martial artist.

"A sixth-order martial artist is really not simple!" Seeing the spear change direction, Ye Feng sighed secretly in his heart, this was the first time he had encountered such a situation, even in the face of a fifth-order fierce beast, he was killed with one shot, and now the spear was actually led away by a gentle huge force, which could not help but shock him.

In the final analysis, he still underestimated the sixth-order martial artists, and the sixth-order martial artists had the right martial arts and could often wield incredible power.

However, Ye Feng didn't point at this shot to work, not to mention that he didn't do his best with this shot just now.

Tempest!

Call!

Seeing that the middle-aged martial artist had escaped, Ye Feng didn't keep his hand, he opened his mouth and shouted, the spear in his hand brought a gust of wind, and the degree suddenly accelerated, and swept towards the waist of the middle-aged martial artist.

Tempest style, the second of the three types of marksmanship that Ye Chenshan passed on to him, is also one of the most powerful martial arts he has mastered.

The thousand-jin spear cooperated with Ye Feng's huge strength, making the Xuantie spear like a black thunderbolt, with the afterimage of the Dao, roaring towards the middle-aged martial artist.

"What?Fifth Order Martial Artist Peak?"

Seeing Ye Feng's sudden burst of momentum and the power of the spear, the middle-aged martial artist's face changed suddenly, and his body suddenly began to retreat.

He didn't know why, but this shot actually gave him an irresistible feeling.

The attack of a fourth-order martial artist gave him this feeling, which instantly made him a little incredible, but he didn't dare to take this risk.

"Want to hide?"

Seeing the movements of the middle-aged martial artist, Ye Feng muttered to himself in his heart, and his body jumped forward slightly, and the power of the spear did not weaken in the slightest.

The middle-aged martial artist saw that Ye Feng's spear was like a maggot on the tarsal bone, hesitated slightly, his face showed a trace of hideousness, and he took the long knife to resist Ye Feng's spear.

"Dang Chang...... Bang ......"

In his opinion, he should be able to block Ye Feng's spear, after all, he had already blocked it once just now, although Ye Feng's strength was beyond his expectations, it did not pose a threat to him, but it backfired, this time Ye Feng's spear suddenly burst into the long knife and slapped directly on his waist.

"Ahh

Although the power of the Xuantie spear weakened a lot with the blocking of the long knife, after being swept away by the spear, the middle-aged martial artist still let out a miserable scream, and his body flew out sideways.

"Puff.......puff........."

Hearing the screams of the middle-aged warriors, the rest of the people in Crouching Tiger Mountain were stunned for a moment, none of them thought that the sixth-order martial artist of the deputy village master would be defeated, not only them, even if it was Huolie, they didn't expect it, but they didn't hesitate at all, when these martial artists in Crouching Tiger Mountain were stunned, the attack suddenly accelerated, and they quickly solved several martial artists one by one.