This is the case because of three things.

One is Ye Feng's own little cleverness, he thought that maybe he might pretend to be dying, and the Tianlong in the black cloud might soften his heart when he saw it, so as to let himself go.

The second is the talisman armor he was wearing, although it was only made of dragon scales, but after all, it was made by the blacksmith Cui Qi, and Cui Qi also added a lot of gold silk to it at that time.

Therefore, although this soft armor is not an indestructible treasure, it has also removed a lot of the power of heavenly thunder for Ye Feng.

The third point is due to the tyrannical power in Ye Feng's body.

This power was forced into the flesh of his limbs and bones from his blood, muscles and bones, and although he failed to improve his physical cultivation, it greatly strengthened his physical fitness.

In addition, Ye Feng slept for a year and dreamed for more than 300 years, due to the change in his mood, his qi cultivation also improved by leaps and bounds, which also led to the complete integration of this tyrannical power in his body.

It's only a matter of time before you get the most out of it.

"Not here yet?"

The corners of Ye Feng's mouth rose slightly, and he released his true qi without reservation.

With the attraction of true qi, the surrounding heaven and earth aura frantically surged towards the sword in the young man's hand, and a turbid sword qi nearly four fingers wide enveloped Xuan Jiao.

"Hum hum hum hum ~"

Tianlong sneered and said contemptuously, "I see how long you can jump!?"

The sound fell, and the eighth heavenly thunder descended.

This thunderbolt was no longer blue-purple, but a dark blood-red.

Crackling——!

Ye Feng's sword move shocked Hong unloaded most of the power of the heavenly thunder, but the tail of the heavenly thunder also passed through the young man's body without reservation.

As the eighth heavenly thunder passed through his body, Ye Feng only felt that a sharp pain came from his body like ten thousand arrows piercing his body, and then his body went numb and he knelt on one knee on the ground.

"Come again!"

The boy supported his crumbling body with his sword.

There is an indescribable perseverance in his eyes!

"Poof~"

Ye Feng spurted out a mouthful of blood.

"Good!"

Tianlong answered, and a dark resentment flashed in his eyes.

As the lightning in the black clouds converged little by little, the ninth heavenly thunder gradually formed.

Only this time, Ye Feng not only had to resist this ninth heavenly thunder, but also the magic weapon that the heavenly dragon held in his mouth was enough to level this mountain range.

Facing this thin young man who was inconspicuous in the human world, Tianlong only wanted to put him to death at this time, crushing his bones and scattering ashes.

Boom——!boom——!

A white dazzling heavenly thunder slashed straight towards Ye Feng, and behind the heavenly thunder, there was also a huge golden ball of light.

"Shocking!"

Ye Feng snorted his throat, cheered for himself, and carried Xuanjiao to greet him.

At the same time as the sword in the young man's hand came into contact with the heavenly thunder, a sword qi phantom exuding monstrous sword intent rushed out of his body.

This sword aura was not big, but it scared the Tianlong in the black clouds.

Before it could react, the sword qi had already pierced through the golden ball of light and shot into the black clouds.

"Ah~!!"

The heavenly dragon let out a wail, and in an instant, it retreated to the heavenly realm.

————

The nine heavenly thunders above the nine heavens all fell.

Ye Feng, a young man with ragged clothes and open skin, was weak and fell head-on to the snow.

Lying on the cold and biting snow, the boy seemed to have lost all consciousness......

I can't see, I can't hear, I can't move......

A cold wind blew, and large expanses of snow drifted in the night sky.

I didn't feel anything, it was pitch black in front of me.

Ye Feng just felt as if he was very tired, as if he wanted to sleep for a while.

Slowly, he closed his eyes.

...

"Xiao Ye Feng, you wake me up! You just want to let yourself be hacked to death by those few sky-breaking thunderbolts?"

A familiar and warm voice sounded in the boy's ears, mixed with a hint of laziness in his voice.

"Is that him?"

Lying on the snow, Ye Feng's lips moved with his eyes slightly closed.

Then, his fingers moved.

"I can't die!"

After a shout, Ye Feng, who was like a blood gourd, slammed up from the ground.

He subconsciously turned his head around to look, and found that the toad ingots were lying on the ground looking up at him, and the frog's eyes were full of uneasiness and horror.

He looked up again at the clear night sky above him, closed his eyes and took a deep breath.

As the cold air was inhaled into his body, the corners of the boy's mouth couldn't help but show a smile, and he sighed in his heart: "It's good to be alive..."

After coming back to his senses, Ye Feng shook his head lightly at the ingots on the ground, and smiled weakly: "It's okay... It's over..."

"Boss Ye..."

Toad ingots tears.

At this moment, the warm voice suddenly sounded again, as if it came leisurely from all directions:

"Okay, can you two stop being sour!?"

"Brother Leng Nuan!?"

Ye Feng exclaimed with joy, and hurriedly turned his head to find the figure of the swordsman in green clothes, completely forgetting the pain on his body.

"Don't look for it, we're far away!"

The cold and warm voice was a little teasing.

"Oh....."

Ye Feng responded in disappointment, paused, and asked with a very happy smile in front of him:

"Brother Lengnuan, you saved me just now, right? Thank you! Next time we meet, I'll invite you to drink my plum wine!"

"Hey.....! Who rarely drinks your plum wine? Also, don't call me big brother in the future! Make it seem like I'm very familiar with you!"

Leng Nuan replied disdainfully.

The man paused for a moment, perhaps feeling that his words were a bit excessive, and then explained in a slow tone:

"That's right! I saved you, to be more precise, it was the sword qi I left in your body that saved you! I originally wanted to keep this sword qi and wait for you to save your life when you entered the master's door, but I didn't think that the little loach just now actually hid a magic weapon in his mouth, and he had no choice but to do it.... I can only shoot .... But fortunately, you didn't disappoint me at all! You still survived the nine thunder tribulations on your own!"

When Ye Feng heard Leng Nuan praising himself, he immediately raised his eyebrows, and the smile on his face became even stronger.

This free and easy swordsman in Tsing Yi is like a mountain in his heart, which can only be looked up to, not side by side.

Subconsciously, Ye Feng had actually taken cold and warm as his goal for a long time.

He wanted to surpass him, he wanted to prove himself to him.

Retracting his thoughts, the smile on Ye Feng's face gradually solidified, and there was a trace of worry in his eyes.

He took a deep breath and asked into the air in front of him, "Brother Lengnuan, where are my grandfather and my father? Can I go and save them now?"

"No, your current strength can't even beat that black-robed man, let alone his master!"

Cold and warm ruthlessly extinguished his hopes.

"Then can you tell me what the hell is going on, why would one of our little Ye families in Qingxi Town provoke such a powerful enemy?"

Ye Feng's voice was hoarse and sobbing.

Perhaps in the eyes of many people, Ye Feng has always been a strong, resolute, and righteous teenager.

But in front of this swordsman in green clothes, he really didn't want to continue to disguise.

"Cry!"

Leng Nuan scolded, and said angrily: "I won't tell you these questions you ask! I can only tell you one thing, your second uncle was rescued by others, and as for your parents and your grandfather, they are still in the hands of that black-robed man, but you can rest assured, you still have seven years to work hard, and in these seven years, I guarantee that your family will not lose a hair!"

In fact, he still didn't say something, that is, the reason why he refused to tell Ye Feng where his parents and grandfather were, was because he wanted Ye Feng to feel fear, the fear born of the unknown.

Only in the midst of endless fear and worry would Ye Feng do his best to cultivate and desperately improve his strength.

It's actually very interesting!

In order not to let Ye Feng feel pressured, Huang Shilan chose to tell Toad Yuanbao about leaving only one of the three points of luck.

And Leng Nuan chose to deliberately conceal it in order to make Ye Feng more pressured...

Neither of them is wrong, but the starting point is different.

After listening to Leng Nuan's words, Ye Feng squinted his eyes, clenched his hands into fists, and secretly made an oath in his heart.

Ye Feng raised his sleeve to wipe away his tears, nodded at the air in front of him, and said, "Don't worry!

As soon as the words fell, Ye Feng suddenly looked up at the night sky.

I saw that in the night sky with snow, there was a huge black shadow accompanied by a piercing sound of breaking the air, and it was attacking in his direction at great speed.

Ye Feng didn't have time to think about it, he bent down and picked up the ingot, jumped up, and fell to the side in the snow.

Bang ——!

There was a dull loud noise, and a large piece of snow on the ground was splashed in all directions, burying Ye Feng and the toad ingots in a porcelain cement.

Ye Feng fluttered out of the snow, holding the Xuanjiao in his left hand, and a toad leg of the ingots in his right hand, looking blankly at the position he had just stood on, and said uncertainly: "What is this?"

Follow the young man's gaze.

I saw a black object the size of an adult placed in the clearing, and this object was crooked and twisted, and it really looked like a deer's antlers.

But when he felt the vicissitudes of life and simplicity that emanated faintly from this object.

Ye Feng suddenly realized that this thing was definitely not as simple as antlers.

"Oh..... This is the horn of that little loach, which was chopped off by my sword energy. ”

The cold and warm voice came at the right time, but the tone was very indifferent, as if a dragon horn had been split, which was nothing in his eyes.

"Dragon's horns?"

Ye Feng was dumbfounded.

The toad ingot, which had been carried by him all the time, was even more silent when he heard this, and said secretly: "A sword qi can cut off a dragon horn!

"Okay, what's all the fuss, as long as you are willing to cultivate well, I believe that one day, you will definitely be able to surpass me. ”

Leng Nuan was very unimpressed, paused, and said lazily:

"Ah~ Okay, I'm sleepy, I'm going to sleep! You wait a while and consolidate your true qi here, and then use the storage ring I gave you to put away the loach horn, and send it to Li Ji when you get out of the mountain and let her keep it for you, if she gives you something, you can take it generously, and I will return her for you in the future, and after that, you can do whatever you want, I don't care..."

The man's voice disappeared.