910 is my turf

Chapter 910

Glancing lightly at the figures surrounding him, Yi Feng was shocked, with a look of surprise in his eyes.

Seven or eight people surrounded him, the lowest strength was also a fifth-order, and the two leaders actually had the strength of a seventh-order king. Such strength is enough to sweep away any family in the imperial capital, even the golden building at this time can't resist it.

"Where did this strong man come from?" Yi Feng had doubts in his heart, except for Die Yun and the royal family, no one in the imperial capital could come up with such a force, but it was obviously impossible for Die Yun and the royal family to track and besiege him.

"Hehe, everyone looks up to me, and eight strong men above the fifth order besiege me. Yi Feng laughed twice, and his gaze swept to the two leading men in black robes.

Since you dare to provoke us, you must be prepared to pay the price. One of the leading men hummed.

"Messing with you?" Yi Feng was stunned for a moment, glanced at these people, and found that there was no trace of them in his mind at all.

"Hmph, the young sect master in our valley has been deposed by you, and you must use your blood to compensate. One of the fiery men snorted, his eyes full of hideous light.

"You young sect master?" Hearing this, Yi Feng suddenly suddenly, "You are from Wind Valley and Wenling Valley?"

"Yes, if you know each other, hand over the spirit weapon and then destroy yourself, and we can let you live. One of the men said rampantly.

"Spirit weapon?" Yi Feng was shocked, and looked at the man who spoke, and said in his heart, could it be that Wen Ling Gu already knew his identity, Yi Feng clearly remembered that Huo Feng had said that the person who chased and killed him at the ruins was the Venerable of Wen Ling Valley.

"Wen Ling Gu will send you to die?" Yi Feng asked with a frown, if Wen Ling Gu knew that he was the one who entered the main hall in the first place, it would be impossible to send only such a few people over, but he had devouring beads in his hands, although these fifth-order were powerful, it was almost impossible to want his life.

"It's enough to clean you up!" The people of Wenling Valley were completely furious, because of their young sect master's matter, they sent a seventh-order and three fifth-order powerhouses in the valley. I heard that the person who crippled their young sect master was a young man who was less than a fifth-order, and such a camp was indeed enough to clean him up.

Hearing this, Yi Feng's brows furrowed even tighter, and he snorted, "That old guy Venerable of Wenling Valley didn't come in person?"

The sentence "Haha......" made the people of Wenling Valley laugh, "It's you, and you are worthy of the Venerable One's shot?"

Hearing this, Yi Feng's heart suddenly relaxed. It turned out that the people of Wenling Valley did not find out that he was the person in the ruins. But how did they know they had a spiritual weapon?

Yi Feng couldn't help but think of the energy riot a few days ago, and he also had a hint of realization in his heart: I am afraid that this energy riot makes people mistakenly think that he has a spiritual weapon. What he didn't expect was that these people noticed him a few days ago. Because of the identities of Yi Feng and Die Yunyu, many people who noticed the energy riot at the beginning restrained their thoughts, but they didn't expect to attract people from Wenling Valley and Wind Valley.

"Boy, hand over the spirit weapon if you know each other!" the other leader snorted as well.

Yi Feng laughed and said to the two: "One of your camps is Wind Valley and the other is Wenling Valley, who am I handing it over?"

"Leave it to me!" the two said in unison, but when they heard each other's words, they looked at each other and snorted goodbye.

"That's it, I only have one spiritual weapon, you fight each other, how about I give the winning side?" Yi Feng shrugged.

"Boy, do you think the two of us will be fooled?" said one angrily, "I will slaughter you first, and we will naturally divide the things." ”

"Are you sure you can kill it?" Yi Feng said with a smile as he looked at Yi Feng.

"With just eight of us, and you're alone, that's enough!" said the leading man in Wenling Valley angrily.

"Oh......" Yi Feng stretched out his voice, "It turns out that you are bullying people with more people! Then I understand what I should do!"

In the confusion of the two, Yi Feng clapped his palms against the void.

As Yi Feng's palm fell, in a moment, more than a dozen figures galloped out violently, surrounding the eight people.

This scene shocked the people of Wind Valley and Wenling Valley, turned their heads to look in one direction, and saw a woman with a thousand charms slowly stepping from the void, and the temptation emitted by her every move made these strong people's faces flush, and they felt that the fighting spirit in their bodies actually began to riot uncontrollably. This made them suppress it to death, but it still couldn't stop the hot blood in their hearts, and the seduction was about to lose them in it.

"Who are these people?" Butterfly Yun looked at these people with some surprise, and the appearance of eight kings above the fifth order in the imperial capital made her also surprised.

"Some people in Wind Valley and Wenling Valley accidentally abolished their young sect master last time, and this time they are revenge. Yi Feng smiled indifferently.

Hearing Yi Feng's words, Die Yun nodded and said, "Since they dare to come, let them stay here, the imperial capital still can't allow them to go wild." ”

After speaking, Die Yun smiled at the eight people, this smile made those people lost again, and one by one they felt that their blood was rolling, and their fighting spirit was uncontrollable.

Yi Feng saw that these people whose faces were flushed as if they had taken aphrodisiacs, Yi Feng couldn't help but smile bitterly. No wonder his mother would remind him to be temperate, Butterfly Yun's charm technique was so strong that even the seventh order was greatly affected under the deliberate use of it.

"Emperor, Your Majesty said that everything is according to your orders!" The peak king who appeared with more than ten strong men saluted respectfully to Yi Feng and said respectfully to Yi Feng.

Looking at the more than ten royal powerhouses who came, even if they didn't have the charm of the butterfly, it was enough to easily exterminate these people. From the time someone was following him, Yi Feng told Long Tian about this matter while asking Long Tian to marry Yi Liu.

For Long Tian, who still had people in the imperial capital who dared to provoke his authority, he was naturally furious. It was also the first time to use the power of the royal family to make a move against Long Tian. Yi Feng didn't stop either, although he and Die Yunyu were not afraid of these juniors, but since Long Tian had taken these troubles next, they wouldn't have to worry too much to do it.

Seeing that they were completely surrounded, the leading man also showed a look of horror in his eyes, and his eyes did not dare to touch Butterfly Yunyu, and his heart was full of fear, because he found the strength of these people, and he could easily destroy them.

"How could he invite so many strong men?" the two leading men glanced at each other, and both saw a look of horror in them.

Seeing the two of them like this, Yi Feng walked forward and said with a smile: "When you came to the imperial capital to trouble me, didn't you find out my identity?"

In the puzzled eyes of everyone in Wind Valley and Wenling Valley, Yi Feng continued to laugh and said, "I don't have you to tell you, the emperor is Ben Shao's old base camp......!

Yi Feng laughed out loud, if he was besieged by eight fifth-order powerhouses in other places, Yi Feng would really have to sweat, but besieged him in the imperial capital. Even if Wenling Valley poured out of the nest, Yi Feng was not afraid, and even wished they would do so.

There was remorse in the eyes of everyone in Wind Valley and Wenling Valley, even fools understood the horror of Yi Feng's strong influence in the imperial capital, they couldn't help but scold their young sect master angrily, and when they sent them to trouble Yi Feng, they didn't even tell the other party's identity. But they also knew that their young sect master also knew little about Yi Feng's identity.

However, there is no regret medicine to take in this world, Yi Feng said to the king-level powerhouse led by the royal family: "No one will be left!"

"Yes!" the leader of the royal family commanded his subordinates, and rushed towards the eight people one by one, with the help of the butterfly charm and the peak of the royal rank, Wenling Valley and Wind Valley presented a one-sided situation.

The screams were endless, and Yi Feng and Die Yunyu stood there, watching the kings fall here.

Even Yi Feng, who was used to seeing dead people, had a hint of sighing at this time. The fifth-order powerhouse of the king rank is already an unattainable existence in the eyes of ordinary people, if such a king-level defects to Long Tian, he will definitely be valued by Long Tian, and he will also be regarded as the number one person in the empire.

Yi Feng has heard that those who worship the royal ranks in the royal family are better than those princes in the violent gang. However, this unattainable existence in the eyes of ordinary people has fallen so simply one by one. If ordinary people see this scene, I'm afraid they will be scared!

Yi Feng couldn't help but think that when he first came to the imperial capital, he was anxious about a royal rank, and where did he think that at this time, he would just say 'no one will stay' to the high level of the royal rank.

Sure enough, only at a higher level of one's own growth can one get in touch with a higher level of powerhouse.

"I'm still a little bit off the heat!" Yi Feng took a deep breath, remembering that the five elders and the old man had hidden everything from him, Yi Feng couldn't help but sigh.

"Touching ......"

The seventh-order king of the Wind Valley, with a punch, forced away the royal martial artist, and slammed a punch towards Yi Feng, this punch condensed all his strength, his eyes were full of hideous light, and even if he was going to die, he would pull Yi Feng to accompany him to the funeral.

Looking at this scene, a trace of disdain flashed at the corner of Yi Feng's mouth, and the fighting energy in his body surged out, condensing on his arm, but before Yi Feng could attack. A cold voice rang out violently.

"Look for death!"

Dieyun waved his hand violently, and a pillar of energy was thrown out fiercely, slamming into the opponent's fist. With a few sounds of vomiting blood, the other party slammed on the ground and spat out a few mouthfuls of blood again. A martial artist of the royal family slashed at him with a heavy sword, triggering a blood flower at the same time, and the seventh order of Wind Valley was no longer alive.

Yi Feng looked at this scene in a daze, couldn't help but smile bitterly and withdrew the fighting spirit on his arm, and couldn't help but shake his head when he looked at Die Yunyu: "This woman seems to be too strong." Even if it's a venerable rank, you can't wipe out a seventh-order with a wave at will, right?"