"Bang!

Like a big drum beating, every hand-to-hand fight between Ye Hongfeng and the barbarians stirred up layers of qi. After one person was killed by him instantly, the other three did not dare to relax for a moment, and they all resorted to life-saving killing moves.

Ye Hongfeng's apprenticeship time was not long, and he spent most of his time in the second senior brother's wooden house, so he did not learn the mystical method. The tricks he was using at the moment were all the usual methods of ruffians fighting in the streets, and there was no rule to speak of. It was also thanks to his physical strength that he would not have been able to hold out for so long under the siege of the three barbarian monks anyway.

A strong wind swept across his face, knocking off a few strands of hair. Ye Hongfeng took a few steps back and rubbed his red and swollen fist.

Tu Hu ran his spiritual power along the fixed meridian trajectory, and finally converged on his fists, and he let out a soft snort.

"Shake the Mountain. ”

The two fists were wrapped in a huge force and pressed towards Ye Hongfeng, and that kind of strength might really make Gao Shan shake. Ye Hongfeng knew that he couldn't resist hard, after all, he didn't have a method to operate spiritual power, and recklessness would only seriously hurt himself.

The other two, who had been wounded in the previous chaotic battle, were now standing behind him on either side, blocking his retreat.

"Traction. ”

He thought silently in his heart, communicated with the sea of qi to release his spiritual power, turned into a huge invisible palm and grabbed the two people behind him, dragged them in front of him brutally, and smashed them towards Tu Hu.

This is the most basic technique in the cultivation realm, he has mastered it as early as when he was in the Shattered Jade Sect, and this is also one of the few mystical techniques he knows, so he practiced hard to have the means to turn into a giant palm with spiritual power today.

Tu Hu saw that Ye Hongfeng actually used the life of a barbarian monk to resist his blow, and his heart was full of anger and grief, angry at that person's despicable cunning, and sad that he was about to slaughter his fellow clan with his own hands. When he strikes this punch, he can't take it back, otherwise the meridians will be broken.

Under the frightened gaze of the two barbarian monks, the "Earthquake Mountain Fist" crashed into the two. Ye Hongfeng withdrew more than ten feet, so as to avoid the aftermath. The flesh of the two of them was dented under the fists, and the fist force easily pierced the two of them, and the flesh mixed with the debris of the five internal organs pierced through the backs of the two and sprayed out.

Tu Hu stood in place expressionlessly, covered in the blood of his own clan.

"I'm going to ...... Kill you!" he shouted, his eyes flushed.

Ye Hongfeng unsheathed the Nine Heavens again, his face cold. This is war, and it is only about life and death, not right or wrong. If his strength is weak, it is very likely that the person who will be pierced by Tu Hu's fists will be him. Therefore, he will not sympathize with these barbarians, but he is also willing to fight with all his strength when the other party sacrifices his life to fight, and give them the most basic respect.

Tu Hu clenched his fists and slammed into the dantian position with one blow after another. This was the last desperate method of the barbarian monks, causing the sea of qi to boil and scatter the limbs and hundreds of corpses to temporarily strengthen the physical body. The cost of such a means is often life, and when exhausted is death.

Ye Hongfeng's expression was heavy, he could sense it, as Tu Hu fell with every blow, his sea of qi would escape a point, and his physical body would also be a point stronger.

"Shock! Mountain, Fist!" Tu Hu shouted suddenly, and the power of his fists far exceeded before. This punch faintly reached the threshold of Yudan.

"Sword Qi...... Turning into a green dragon!" The cyan sword qi condensed into a green dragon and flew out from the long sword, and the green dragon was premature, and rushed towards Tu Hu with its teeth and claws.

Tu Hu's eyes gradually emptied, the sea of qi had long since dissipated, and now all that supported him was the idea of killing the person in front of him. After the two fists and the green dragon encountered, a powerful impact burst out, and the green dragon turned into sword qi and peeled off the flesh and blood on the Tuhu fist layer by layer. Until the Qinglong sword qi disappeared, there was still strength left in his fists.

Tu Hu still maintained the movement of his hands forward, and the flesh and blood on his fist had been cut off by most of the sword qi, revealing Sensen's white bones. Ye Hongfeng was a little surprised, since he learned this trick, it was the first time that someone could break the green dragon apart without dying. He blocked the Nine Heavens in front of him and forced the rest of his fist power to bear.

Tu Hu's fists were on the long sword, forcing Ye Hongfeng to retreat step by step.

After a loud bang, Ye Hongfeng leaned against a giant tree, Jiu Chongtian clinging to his chest, and the strength of his fists passed into his body through the long sword. He felt his viscera being squeezed and rolled, a mouthful of blood spit out from his throat, and the scene in front of him was a little distorted and black.

After a few breaths, he shook his head and came to his senses, staring at Tu Hu. Tu Hu still maintained the posture of the Shaking Mountain Fist, but his eyes were dim, thinking that if he didn't exhaust himself, this punch would be enough to seriously injure him or even die.

Ye Hongfeng sat down against the giant tree, swallowed the next pill, gasped for breath, and was afraid for a while.

If he can go back alive this time, he will definitely ask Old Man Yun to teach some powerful mystical methods, and it will only be difficult to deal with all the crises if he can only "transform the sword qi into a green dragon".

......

Qiu Di and the others arrived in the middle of the night, all of them had scars on their bodies, and even many of them couldn't see anyone at the moment. Ye Hongfeng knew that those soldiers must have died.

"You ...... Kill Fujiyama?" Ye Hongfeng asked, in an uncertain tone.

Everyone was a little puzzled when they heard this, but they soon understood it again. When they arrived earlier, they met a barbarian monk halfway through, and that monk's cultivation had reached the foundation building perfection, which was similar to the Nangong Zhi realm. It's just that Nangong Zhi spent too much effort controlling the compass before, and his strength is not one in ten. Everyone also fought with their lives to kill the monk, and most of the soldiers lost their lives.

Nangong Zhi looked around, opening his mouth and not knowing what to say. He finally understood why he had only met one barbarian cultivator in Fujishan along the way, it was because the rest of the barbarian cultivators were killed by Ye Hongfeng alone!

Thinking of this, he looked at Ye Hongfeng, and a rare heartfelt smile appeared on his face.

"'', don't do this, I'm panicking. Ye Hongfeng pretended to be afraid and said.

Nangong Zhi's smile disappeared instantly, and his face was gloomy. Sure enough, this kid's nature has not changed at all, and his speech is really unpleasant.

The rest of the soldiers burst into laughter, and the woods grew alive.

......

Cloud Mountain, wooden house in the valley.

Yun Chenzi pushed open the wooden door, walked into Liu Ruoxin's room without hesitation, looked around and found a spacious place to sit.

"Ruoxin greets the host. Liu Ruoxin opened her eyes, woke up in her cultivation, and bowed to Yun Chenzi as a disciple.

"Eh, I'm familiar with your grandfather, you don't have to be so restrained, you just need to call me Grandpa Yun. Yun Chenzi flicked his sleeves and said with a big grin.

"I don't know if Grandpa Yun has something important to do with Ruoxin?"

Yun Chenzi laughed, he knew that this girl was smart, but today he saw it.

"Do you think the man who lives in the hut across the lake is so familiar, as if you've seen it somewhere?" he asked with a smile.

Liu Ruoxin lowered her head, her cheeks slightly red.

"If Grandpa Yun knows, I hope to tell you one or two. ”

Yun Chenzi stood up, patted his buttocks with his wide sleeved robe, looked at the north and said, "That kid is now fighting with the barbarians in the north, if you really want to know, you might as well go and take a look." ”

Liu Ruoxin followed his guidance and faced the north, muttering in her mouth: "Ye ...... Hongfeng?"

Yun Chenzi twisted his beard lightly, and there was a smile in his eyes.

Apprentice, being a teacher can only help you so much.