When he grabbed the man's collar at the beginning, Yi Yunfei just wanted to threaten a few words, after all, he was not familiar with this place, and he didn't want to make a big deal about it. However, when he looked down at the man's slumped nose and raised eyebrows, coupled with his usual habit of fighting, his fist uncontrollably slammed down on the devil's face.

"Ahh

"Ah!" Ruoxi on the ground stretched out his hand to cover the cherry mouth, looked at Yi Yunfei with an angry face in disbelief, and also let out a soft snort.

"You dare to hit me?" the man screamed and jumped up from the ground, his face twisted. The white-bearded old man, who had already walked a few steps, also stopped, but he didn't give the young man a head, but just looked at Yi Yunfei and the man coldly with interest.

"Are you stupid, Lao Tzu doesn't dare to hit you? Is urine flowing out of your nostrils?" Yi Yunfei spat on the ground and said disdainfully, if you have already made a move, you can't show weakness, this is Yi Yunfei's consistent code of conduct. He also has some confidence in his heart, after all, Lao Tzu is the sect master, what if he beats you?

"Okay, you brought it on yourself!" the young man said viciously, his eyes flashing with resentment, and he reached out and took out a piece of yellow paper from his sleeve, on which some words were faintly drawn with red paint that Yi Yunfei did not recognize.

The young man had words in his mouth, and Yi Yunfei felt as if a breeze was blowing, circling around the young man. A moment later, something strange happened, the yellow paper was actually windless and automatic, and it flew towards Yi Yunfei in the air.

"Hell, what kind of ghost world is this traversing?" Yi Yunfei was startled, where did he dare to touch this weird yellow paper. He jumped up and ran, looking back at the yellow paper as he ran, only to find that the yellow paper seemed to be spiritually chasing after him.

His heart became more and more nervous, and out of the corner of his eye, he saw the young man sneering, and the white-bearded old man in the distance was also smiling.

"This thing is definitely not simple, it can't be touched!" Yi Yunfei had long legs and long feet, and he stepped onto the stone steps of the small courtyard in a few steps, and was about to close the door to block it. Soon, he saw a broom next to the door, and in a hurry, he took it and slapped it at the yellow paper like a fly.

"Bang!" An explosion sounded in Yi Yunfei's mind like thunder, his mind was dizzy, and his feet were floating. Then I felt an incomparably hot breath rushing to my face, all the dazzling firelight in front of me, my breath was stagnant, and the sky was spinning for a while, and I fainted very badly.

His face was smoky and black, and he rolled down the stone steps to the gravel below, and his nose was bruised and his face was swollen. And the broom he was holding was only a part of his hand, and there were sparks splashing on it.

"Hit me, hit me, tell you to hit me!" The man's face was full of anger, and he ran in front of Yi Yunfei in a few steps, punching and kicking, and venting fiercely. The little girl Ruoxi ran over crying and fell on Yi Yunfei's body, blocking the man's beating.

"Young Master Wuwu, don't fight, the sect master has hurt his sanity, don't worry about him!" Ruoxi pleaded bitterly.

"Worry-free, forget it, it's also the nominal sect master, what's the point of talking about this waste?" the white-bearded old man coughed lightly and said to the man named Worry-free.

"If it weren't for the old man Li Fu protecting you, would you still be the sect master?" The man named Wuwu kicked twice more before he spat on Yi Yunfei's body, scolding and following the white-bearded old man away.

......

"Welcome to the trial space, please kill the enemies in front of you!"

When Yi Yunfei opened his eyes this time, he heard this sentence, and in front of him was a small bare valley, with a rusty big knife at his feet. In the distance, a stout man dressed in animal skins and with a braided beard rushed towards him with unkempt hair.

The man held a wooden stick full of barbs in his hand, waving it wildly and howling, his gaze a little glazed and lacking in spirituality. However, his heavy body made a loud sound every step he took, and the earth seemed to be shaking, Yi Yunfei only glanced at it, and felt that this person's power was very terrifying.

"Heaven, earth, did you let me die, did you cross again? Wear it twice a day? What kind of trouble are you going to make?" Yi Yunfei couldn't help but look up to the sky and shouted, he was already a little numb, but a lot less afraid.

But he didn't have much time to scream, and soon the sour man was swinging his stick and knocking it down on the top of his head, and the whirring wind had made his long hair fly.

"It's too much, it's really easy to bully Lao Tzu!" Yi Yunfei was originally going to kick the wall when he saw it, and he had to find something to do if he had nothing to do, and the successive frustrations also stimulated his anger, and he rolled on the spot, and when he got up, he had already pinched the rusty big knife in his hand, and chopped it down towards the savage man with red eyes.

"Bang!" The knives and sticks touched, the man looked mighty, and his strength was still within Yi Yunfei's range, and the two were on par. In this stalemate, what shook in front of Yi Yunfei's eyes was the man's ugly face like orange peel, as well as the strong bad breath between shouts.

"Heck, you really want me to die!" Yi Yunfei, who couldn't stand the smoke, slashed the knife in his hand to the side, leading the man's wooden stick to the side. Turning to one side slightly, he quickly withdrew the rusty knife, and then quickly cut down, the man couldn't dodge, and a wound more than ten centimeters long was cut out on his shoulder, and the red blood quickly flowed out, and Yi Yunfei began to get excited.

Yi Yunyunfei often fights, although he rarely uses knives and guns, but he can be regarded as having rich experience in actual combat, in order to fight, he is not very serious about reading, but he soaked in the library for a few days. What kind of loose hands, Jeet Kune Do, Taekwondo, Tai Chi, messy are still carefully studied, to deal with this seemingly ferocious, in fact only a brute force barbarian, naturally more than enough.

"Roar!" the wounded barbarian let out a roar, and the wooden stick was even more vigorous and powerful. Yi Yunfei didn't dare to fight with him, so he could only dodge while taking the time to give him a look. But after all, it was a rusty knife, it was not sharp, and his strength was not strong, but it left some wounds on the barbarian's body, which looked bloody, but it was not fatal.

"Okay, stop fighting, it's the first time the two of us meet, and we don't have any deep hatred!" Looking at the barbarian who was panting and rushing towards him, Yi Yunfei couldn't bear it anymore. He is mischievous, fights and brawls, and his nature is not bad. Although the fierce and vicious man is completely immortal, if Yi Yunfei wants to kill someone, he really can't do it.

Unexpectedly, the barbarian did not listen to him at all, and he did not know if he did not understand. Anyway, waving a wooden stick, he continued to greet Yi Yunfei desperately, and Yi Yunfei, who was soft-hearted, couldn't dodge, his shoulder was stained with a wooden stick, and as soon as the barb was pulled, a piece of flesh flew out. Looking down at the severe pain, it was all white flesh, and after two seconds, blood gushed up like a fountain.

"I really thought I was a vegetarian!" Yi Yunfei was also angry, and shook it in front of the barbarian's eyes, and the blade turned, but it was a lunge, and under his short body, he used all his strength to slash down at the barbarian's leg. This simple move was useless for those gangsters who had fought with Yi Yunfei before, but for this barbarian, it really took effect, the gushing blood had already splattered on Yi Yunfei's face, this knife was real, and he even felt the sound of the blade hitting the leg bone.

"Whew!" The barbarian let out a wolf-like howl, his body tilted, and he fell to the ground, his eyes still fiercely looking at Yi Yunfei.

"Okay, this time, I'll see what the hell this has traveled to?" Yi Yunfei breathed a sigh of relief, pulling the broken placket and tying the wound on his shoulder, while looking around, ready to look around. Unexpectedly, the barbarian actually stood up from the ground again, and regardless of the blood flowing from his legs, he swung his stick and pounced again.

"I'll go!" Yi Yunfei, who was a little dizzy under the blood loss, also recognized the form at this moment, this barbarian was really fighting with him endlessly. The thought in my heart turned sharply, and finally I thought that this was an inexplicable place to cross anyway, and there was no police to arrest someone to kill someone, and I instantly aroused the ferocity, and waved a knife to meet it.

There is no concept of time, and I don't know how much time has passed, according to Yi Yunfei's estimate, it should be two hours, and the barbarians who fell down again and again, and got up again and again, finally forced Yi Yunfei to make a ruthless move, cutting off the wooden stick in his hand with a knife, and slashing at his neck with another knife, falling to the ground and dying thoroughly, and never got up again.

Yi Yunfei was also tired and slumped on the ground, with wounds all over his body. This wooden stick is extremely hard, and there are barbs on it, and every time it is touched, a large piece of flesh will fall off its body, and Yi Yunshan grinned in pain. After gasping for a long time, Yi Yunfei calmed down a little, and hurriedly tore the clothes on his body to bandage the wound, for fear of losing too much blood and dying in this ghost place inexplicably.

When he finished bandaging his wounds, endured the discomfort of the murder he had just killed, and looked at the barbarian's corpse, he found that the barbarian's corpse was actually gone, and there was only a volleyball-sized ball of light on the ground swaying gently, exuding a soft light.

"Is this a computer game?Is this a soul?experience?What about the blood bottle?What about the equipment?" The discomfort after killing disappeared like this, seeing the light cluster on the ground, as if he had returned to the environment of playing games in an Internet café, Yi Yunfei looked at the light ball that was beating lightly on the ground, with doubts on his face.

Although he was puzzled, Yi Yunfei still cautiously walked slowly in front of the light cluster and observed it carefully. There was no smell, and there was no expected glow, and after studying for a long time without results, he stretched out his index finger and poked at the white ball of light.

At the moment when the index finger made contact with the light cluster, there was a flower in front of him, and the light ball swelled violently and shrouded Yi Yunfei. He jumped to his feet like a frightened rabbit, his face turned pale with fright, and he closed his eyes and let out a scream.

But after a while, I opened my eyes nervously, only to find that nothing had happened, but I felt a feeling of refreshment. Looking down, the few wounds on his body, which were originally bloody and fleshy, had actually returned to their original state in a moment, leaving not even a trace of scars.

"Wow, a live-action version of a computer game, this is a little too realistic! I'm scared to death, I thought I was going to explain it here!" Yi Yunfei breathed a sigh of relief, and the joy of the rest of his life after the catastrophe made him scream incoherently.

"Roar!" Before a minute of complacency, there was another sound of footsteps from the depths of the valley, and a man who looked exactly like the barbarian just now roared and rushed out again.

"Come on!" This time with mental preparation, Yi Yunfei no longer had fear, but was a little eager to try, feeling like killing monsters in a computer game, and he didn't have any psychological burden. Without waiting for the savage to approach, he met him with a rusty broadsword, killing with great ferocity, each of which beckoned to the barbarian's deadly place.

As soon as he fought with this inexplicable savage-like barbarian, he found that his strength had increased a lot. Every time the knife and stick touched, he was able to force the opponent to take a few steps back, and the more he played, the stronger his confidence, and a rusty knife was also used in his hand.

This time, in just half an hour, the barbarian fell at his feet, and although he was still wounded, it was half as wounded as before.

As he expected, a ball of light appeared on the ground again, and without hesitation, the ball of light disappeared, the fatigue on his body disappeared, and his strength increased significantly, and at the same time, the next opponent also appeared again.

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

Yi Yunfei's eyes were red, and as his strength increased, it became faster and faster to deal with this barbarian. From one in half an hour at the beginning, to one in ten minutes later, and then to almost instant kills, after a few hours, plus the first kill, he has already killed ten barbarians.