Chapter 200 What is Art?

Yi Feng didn't expect that just one night later, this city of fear would be in an uproar, and it was his business that was discussed everywhere. He didn't expect that the power of the old man in green clothes was so great, and the entire city of fear was full of people searching for him. As if he would not give up until he was pulled out.

When Yi Feng learned all this, Kenley's search had already started everywhere, and if it wasn't for Yi Feng's quick hiding, I am afraid that he would have been besieged.

Yi Feng hid in a dark corner and searched for him everywhere, and a sneer flashed at the corner of his mouth: "Do they really think that Ben Shao is a soft persimmon?"

"The master has an order! Kill the doctor and reward 10,000 gold coins!" With a voice in the crowd, the eyes of all the people searching for Yi Feng also brightened a little, and there was greed flashing in them!

Yi Feng, who was hiding on the side, looked at the group of excited people, he sneered and turned up the corners of his clothes on his legs, and threw the black meteorite tied to his legs into the ring, without the weight of the meteorite, Yi Feng instantly felt that his body was much lighter, and the fighting qi in his original body was also a little faster.

Looking at the dozens of people who were looking for him with their eyes rolling, a bloodthirsty gaze flashed in Yi Feng's eyes: "Hmph, Ben Shao will let the city of blood fill the city of fear today!"

All this time, Yi Feng has never taken the meteorite off his leg. In order to improve the phantom body method all the time. Even in order to improve his body method, he did not hesitate to slow down the speed of his Dou Qi cultivation. After all, having hundreds of catties of things tied to his body must have affected the speed of the flow of fighting energy.

However, now the other party doesn't seem to be getting better. I didn't even give him the opportunity to stay in the guest house! When did Yi Feng suffer this kind of anger, not to mention that he still had some strength. Even if he doesn't have any strength, he can't allow others to shout and kill him like a rat crossing the street! The evil emperor of the evil sect has dignity that this group of garbage can provoke!

Yi Feng glanced at a few people lightly, and found that their strength was not very high, there were only two divisions, most of the rest were human-level, and some were sergeant-level. This strengthened Yi Feng's idea of a bloody city of fear.

He wants to tell everyone that he is not some garbage that can provoke! At the same time, Yi Feng also wants to make Jenny Dan's woman's heart tremble. Tell her you're going to get her in trouble!

Although I don't know if this group of people is Jennydan's subordinates, they definitely have nothing to do with that woman!

"Clark, don't blame Ben Shao for not giving you face, it's your woman who is too forceful. Ben Shao will make her feel trembling!" Yi Feng muttered to himself, and he was more annoyed at the woman who planned all this.

"Are you looking for me?"

The faint voice made dozens of people stunned, and then they were ecstatic one by one, in their opinion, Yi Feng was equal to 10,000 gold coins.

"Kill him, get a bounty of 10,000!" the leader shouted to all the samurai.

Under the temptation of the gold coin, some samurai finally couldn't help it, and one by one they waved the sharp weapons in their hands, and slashed towards Yi Feng with a hideous and bloodthirsty face.

This move immediately set off a chain reaction, as if they were afraid that others would rob the 10,000 gold coins. More than a dozen weapons instantly filled Yi Feng's surroundings. His eyes were full of excitement.

"Look for death!"

Yi Feng sneered, took out the Slender Tiger Sword from his waist, and the fighting qi in his body surged towards the Slender Tiger Sword like a stream of water, and the huge fighting qi burst out a dazzling white light on the Slender Tiger Sword.

"Evil no sword!"

Yi Feng's slender tiger sword, mixed with fighting energy, slid around him in a weird curve to the extreme. With the sweep of the Slender Tiger Sword, the sword momentum mixed with powerful power instantly slammed into the opponent's weapon.

The unexpectedly strong force made these people have no time to react, and the powerful strength hit them fiercely after their weapons.

"Poof......

There were several sounds of vomiting blood, and more than ten people also flew out violently. The powerful force smashed into their chests like a 10,000-pound boulder, and their originally healthy faces instantly became as white as snow. Gliding through an arc in the void, he slammed into the ground, spitting out a mouthful of blood again.

The people who were about to slash Yi Feng with their heavy swords looked at the warrior who was vomiting blood on the ground in horror. They felt cold sweat on their foreheads and backs, and a chilling fear instantly surged over the old man. Looking at Yi Feng's indifferent expression, he was full of sluggishness and horror.

"This ...... How is this possible?!How is his strength so high?!Defeat more than ten martial artists in one move?!"

Yi Feng took a step forward, and the warriors who had been completely shocked by Yi Feng all followed his steps and took a step back in horror behind him.

They couldn't figure it out, the doctor with low strength that the master said. It's going to be so terrifying!

"Retreat?!, Ben Shao, where are you going?"

After saying that, Yi Feng's figure flashed violently, and he swung his sword at one of them and stabbed it! The speed made all the warriors besieging Yi Feng tremble!

Yi Feng didn't expect that after taking off the meteorite, the speed would be so fast. This speed, even if it is not bad compared to a general-level powerhouse! The feeling of being as light as a swallow made Yi Feng's heart even more excited, and his figure accelerated again, as if he could only see the afterimage!

"Ben Shao told you today, who can't be messed with!" After speaking, Yi Feng's sword attacked the crowd at a tricky angle, like a poisonous snake!

"Ah...... Ah......h

Two screams, accompanied by two bursts of blood, the two people also fell to the ground in an instant.

Evil no swordsmanship, as one of the few martial arts that the old man taught him, is no less powerful than any day-level martial arts. This set of swordsmanship stands out for an evil word. The evil makes people fearful, and the evil makes people afraid and have no will to fight.

However, Yi Feng's strength is still too low to reach this level after all. The old man once said that the most powerful thing about this set of swordsmanship is not the sharpness of the swordsmanship, but also the momentum, the momentum that regards people as nothing and moves forward. However, this kind of momentum can only be gradually experienced when you reach the general level. At that time, the power of the Evil No Sword Technique will rise by several levels!

Although Yi Feng has not yet cultivated the evil sword technique, it is already useless to deal with these people who have not reached the division level!

"Since you want to kill me. Then you have the consciousness of being killed!"

The cold words came into everyone's ears, and at the same time that their hearts were chilled, they couldn't help but be angry: "Grass! Who the fuck said that the other party is just a doctor, and his strength is low......"

However, although they are ready to settle accounts with that guy after they go back, the first condition now is to save their lives. One by one, the fighting spirit burst out violently, covering the weapons, and slashed towards Yi Feng, trying to force Yi Feng to death by relying on the tactics of the sea of people!

"Do you think a lot of people is useful?"

It was still a faint voice, which came into their ears, and just when their heavy sword was about to slash at the other party, they found that the other party's figure suddenly disappeared. Then, the killing intent contained in a faint sentence made everyone's hearts tighten.

"Now, let me teach you. How is killing an art?"