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After Ye Feng saw the ** breakthrough, he suddenly fell on the bed and fell asleep deeply.

His spirit has long been exhausted, and the vitality can repair the ** wound, but it has no effect of restoring his spiritual power.

The spiritual power that had just absorbed the spirit stone was only strong.

Ye Feng slept for several hours, and when he woke up, it was completely dark.

Boom... Boom....

Ye Feng got up from the bed and stretched his waist, and his bones suddenly made a series of crisp sounds.

Refreshing!

After feeling the condition of his body, Ye Feng couldn't help but secretly scream in his heart.

Now Ye Feng's body gives him a very different feeling than before, in the past, although he was strong, he always felt a little jerky, but at this time, there was no such feeling, the whole body was like glass, clear and flawless.

'Bang bang bang ......'

He swung his fist violently, and suddenly a series of gas explosions sounded.

Ye Feng could feel that when the power passed through his muscles, it was faintly smoother, and even he felt that ** was much stronger than before, at least, now he had a feeling, that is, the third weight of the ninefold strength, he could use it at least ten times.

Not only that, but even the fourth weight of the nine-fold strength, he felt that the ** at this time could also afford it.

Of course, this is just a feeling, and we have to test it to know.

And the spiritual power has also reached the peak of the second-order true martial artist, however, these spiritual powers have not yet been compressed, so now he is only the peak of the second-order true martial artist in the ordinary sense, and has not yet reached his personal peak.

Ye Feng could feel that his strength at this time had at least doubled compared to when he hadn't eaten these two dragon blood grasses.

Seeing that the clothes on his body had turned dark black, Ye Feng went to take a bath, and this time the process was actually a process of cutting hair and washing the marrow.

Ordinary martial artists only break through the true martial arts. He will only cut the hair and wash the marrow once, and what about him? Since the beginning of his cultivation, he has already cut the hair and marrow three times.

"Who?"

Ye Feng finished taking a shower and just returned to the room, his brows furrowed slightly, and he quickly came out of the room. Looking into a corner of the courtyard, there was a hint of caution in his eyes.

For a split second, he felt someone break into his yard.

You must know that when his spiritual power extended out just now, he only felt a black shadow, and this black shadow was even more fleeting.

Can be under the perception of his spiritual power, it can still be like this, obviously this person is a master.

It can even be said that he has never met a master before.

Even a fifth-order master like Zhao Zhanwu couldn't hide under his spiritual power.

Ye Feng stared at the corner. It's just that it's empty, and you can't see anything.

"Whew!"

Suddenly, beside Ye Feng, a black knife appeared and slammed into that corner.

"Bang!", as if a bomb had been dropped in the corner, and even the courtyard wall collapsed.

At this moment, a black shadow. Like a black bolt of lightning, it ran out quickly.

The moment I saw this black shadow. Ye Feng chased out without the slightest hesitation.

Ye Feng's figure was so fast, but he couldn't catch up with this black shadow.

galloping all the way, and soon, the city wall appeared in his eyes, and a light vertical, black shadow jumped out of the city wall. Ye Feng didn't hesitate to follow out.

Outside the city wall, the black shadow ran towards the Heavenly Wolf Mountain Range, and Ye Feng also hurried over.

It's just that the two have always maintained a distance.

Ye Feng, who was chasing behind, suddenly skyrocketed after seeing that this place was far away from the City of Trials. Even twice as fast as just now, chasing after the dark shadow.

The black shadow in front of him, seeing Ye Feng's degree, suddenly sped up by a point, but at this time, his degree was still slower than Ye Feng's.

The distance between the two sides was getting in little by little, and when there were still dozens of meters left, Ye Feng's figure suddenly floated up and disappeared in an instant, and when he reappeared, he had already come to the front of the black shadow and floated in mid-air.

"Who are you?"

At this time, Ye Feng saw the appearance of the black shadow clearly, a middle-aged martial artist in his fifties.

"Hehe, if you dare to chase after you, then today is your death!"

The middle-aged martial artist looked at Ye Feng and did not answer his question, but said with a sneer.

After speaking, the middle-aged martial artist exuded a powerful momentum, which was much stronger than the Heavenly Sword at the peak of the fourth-order true martial artist.

A fifth-order peak true martial artist?

Seeing the momentum of the middle-aged martial artist, Ye Feng frowned slightly.

He didn't expect that this person was a fifth-order peak true martial artist, you must know that the fifth-order peak was much stronger than the fourth-order peak, at least five fourth-order peaks were not necessarily the opponent of a fifth-order peak true martial artist.

Not only that, but even the fifth-order Zhao Zhanwu was not as strong as the momentum of a middle-aged martial artist.

"Boom...... Kid cut it yourself!Leave you a whole corpse!" The middle-aged martial artist looked at Ye Feng in front of him and said with a strange smile.

"You deliberately lured me out?"

Ye Feng ignored his words, but asked with a frown.

The moment he saw this middle-aged martial artist's cultivation, he understood what the middle-aged martial artist meant, otherwise, according to Ye Feng's appearance in the city, he would have been able to get rid of Ye Feng far away.

"Yes, I just deliberately lured you out, and in the city, I'm not sure I'll kill you before the convoy arrives!"

At this time, the middle-aged martial artist looked at Ye Feng with a playful face, and he didn't hide anything from his question, and said directly.

"I'm afraid you've miscalculated!"

Hearing the middle-aged martial artist's admission, Ye Feng smiled indifferently and said.

"Whoosh!"

After speaking, the black knife under Ye Feng's feet, like a black lightning, attacked the middle-aged martial artist.

Qiang ......

With a crisp sound, the black knife was hit by the long knife in the hands of the middle-aged martial artist in an instant, and flew out five or six meters away.

"Boy, what about the other spiritual weapon, show all your strength! Otherwise, you won't have a chance to use it!" Seeing the knife being knocked away, the middle-aged martial artist said coldly.

It's not that he is kind, but the attack of the spirit is too weird, Ye Feng only uses a small knife, and the other one may come out when it will come out, so it is naturally best to put it on the bright side.

Hear the words of the middle-aged warrior. Ye Feng knew that this person must have watched his daytime ring match, and you must know that his two spiritual weapons were used in front of people for the first time today.

"No need to deal with you!"

When Ye Feng heard this, the black knife attacked the middle-aged martial artist again.

Qiang Qiang .......

Moment. A series of crisp sounds echoed in the night sky, and the middle-aged man seemed to see the movement of the black knife clearly, and all the attacks were blocked by him.

"There is still a certain gap between a second-order true martial artist, even if it is a spirit and a fifth-order true martial artist!"

Seeing that all the attacks of the knife were blocked, no matter how tricky the angle he attacked, he could never break through the defense of the middle-aged martial artist, Ye Feng sighed secretly.

"Ye Feng, you're going to die today!" After blocking all of Ye Feng's attacks, the middle-aged martial artist said with a hideous face.

The attack power of the Ye Feng Spirit Spirit. can't break his defense at all, even the degree, which is also within the range of his bearing, naturally his confidence is enough.

"Hehe, really? Then I'll test my strength with you today!"

After Ye Feng finished speaking, another black streamer rushed towards the middle-aged martial artist with a lightning degree.

At this time, two black knives seemed to dance in the air. Keep attacking the vital points of middle-aged warriors.

If there is only one knife to attack, the middle-aged warrior is quite relaxed. But when these two spiritual weapons attacked, the middle-aged martial artist was a little tired of coping.

"Boom!"

With a crisp sound, a black knife was slashed by a middle-aged martial artist and flew five or six meters away, and at this moment, another spiritual weapon attacked his chest with great might.

Then. The middle-aged martial artist wanted to block it too late, and if he wanted to hide, would there be a spiritual weapon in his body? Therefore, he watched this small knife hit him in the chest.

"Bang!" The middle-aged warrior took three or four steps back, but the spirit weapon knife did not penetrate his chest, but an inch in front of his chest, it was blocked by a transparent wall.

"Haha!

Seeing this scene, the middle-aged martial artist said with a laugh.

He had always been afraid that he would not be able to block the attack of Ye Feng's spiritual weapon, but he didn't expect that this spiritual weapon would not be able to break his defense, which made him feel a lot more relieved.

After laughing, the long knife in his hand slashed abruptly at the black knife.

And the black knife twisted strangely and directly dodged his long knife.

"Really?"

In this regard, Ye Feng's face did not change, not even a trace of fluctuation, as if this had long been expected by him.

The two spiritual weapons were under Ye Feng's control, constantly attacking the middle-aged martial artist, although most of the attacks were blocked, they were still hit many times, but the middle-aged martial artist who was hit was just shaking and had no other impact.

"Shoot me!"

Suddenly, a black spear appeared in Ye Feng's hand, he let out a loud shout, and stabbed the spear towards the middle-aged martial artist.

Looking at Ye Feng's spear, a smile appeared on the middle-aged martial artist's face.

Spirit attacks have no effect on him, will he still be afraid of the attacks of a second-order true martial artist?

What's more, Ye Feng has been controlling the spirit weapon attack, if he wants to run, he really has no way, at this time Ye Feng began to attack in close quarters, and it is not so easy to run.

After seeing Ye Feng attacking with a spear, he gave up resisting the spirit weapon, and directly stepped forward with his knife and faced Ye Feng's spear.

"Qiang!" The knives and guns collided, and suddenly there was a crisp sound, and Ye Feng's figure suddenly took two steps back, but the middle-aged martial artist did not feel the slightest discomfort.

"Haha, is that all you have to do?"

Although Ye Feng's attack was very strong, in the eyes of him, a fifth-order peak true martial artist, it was far from enough.

After feeling Ye Feng's attack power, he knew that when Ye Feng killed the Heavenly Sword, he relied on a sneak attack, otherwise he would definitely not be the opponent of the Heavenly Sword at this level.

"I'll show you the gap between the second and fifth orders!"

The middle-aged martial artist roared, raised his knife and slashed at Ye Feng. (To be continued......)