"Don't worry, there's nothing big wrong with me, but I didn't expect that what I thought would go well happened to a little accident. Pen Fun Ω "Pavilion" Ye Feng smiled faintly, and then looked at the Colosseum, and his body flew directly into it.

What Li Qiushan said just now, Ye Feng scoffed, he didn't like this Liqiushan, if he went to the Liqiushan family, Ye Feng felt that he would probably go crazy.

It's torture to be with someone you don't like, not to mention, this one is still a man, not a woman.

Carrying his hands on his back from the ruins, like a peerless master, the corners of his mouth pursed, looking at Ye Feng's attitude, just like looking at a three-year-old child.

Ye Feng raised his eyebrows, this is not like an old monk who has been cultivating for many years, but like a stunned young man who has just come out of the mountain, and he doesn't know modesty at all.

However, Ye Feng didn't think much about it, and directly hugged his fists and showed respect to the other party.

He didn't return the salute to Ye Feng when he was ruined, he snorted coldly, and directly pulled out the sword behind his back.

"Ye Feng, if you are my protector of leaving home, then it is a big arm of my family, what is good about his Tang family? "Away from the ruins, a superior person said towards Ye Feng.

"Oh, you can give me anything away from home, but I'm not rare, from the dilapidated, do you know what you hate me the most?" Ye Feng's eyes shrank slightly, with a hint of coldness.

"Where?" frowned at the rundown.

"That's your self-righteousness, just your lofty face, I am really upset to see it, I really want to slap it. Ye Feng's voice was not loud, but the people around him could still hear it clearly.

Li's face changed, and he wanted to recruit Ye Feng, but he unexpectedly slapped himself in the mouth.

He didn't speak anymore, he was directly furious, the flying sword in his hand was clenched, and he threw it at Ye Feng.

A purple sword qi, like a raging storm, came together, and Ye Feng felt like a surging wave in front of him, and the surging sword qi surrounded him.

Whoosh, these sword qi were originally of the diffusion type, and when they arrived at Ye Feng's body, the scattered sword qi around them was closed, and they wanted Ye Feng to be squeezed to death.

Ye Feng's eyes shot out with a cold glow, and the flying knife in his hand was clenched in the palm of his hand.

A golden light flashed in the center of his eyebrows, and then Ye Feng made a move, and the tip of the long knife twitched in front of him.

With a snort, a black spot appeared in the purple sword qi like waves.

The black dot is the point where the tip of the knife breaks.

Boom, there was a shock, and the purple sword qi that wrapped Ye Feng around him completely turned into pieces in an instant.

And Ye Feng's body did not retreat, but advanced, clutching the long knife in his hand, and with a whoosh, he arrived in front of the ruined body.

It was extremely fast, like lightning, which made Li's face change slightly, a trace of surprise and a hint of panic.

He categorically didn't expect Ye Feng to be so powerful.

At this time, the hands that were carried on his back clenched the hilt of the sword, and his body retreated sharply.

The entire Colosseum actually has a kind of spatial power, and it looks like it is only a fifty-meter radius on the outside, but inside, it is really a world.

Ye Feng looked at the retreat from the ruins, he was moving forward, and between the movements of his legs, two lines of fire were generated under his shoes.

The line of fire was extremely intense, and Ye Feng's figure turned into a phantom, to be precise, it was almost invisible.

The blade of the knife buzzed, like a wind chime, and with a bang, the knife shot out directly.

The purple halo was bright, and I saw that at this time, Liwu was opening his defense, and his whole body was covered with a layer of purple light.

In the ball of light, his hands were crossed, and his fingers were fickle, supported by the immortal power in his body.

"Broken. Ye Feng let out a loud shout, and the tip of the knife slammed into the purple ball of light.

The entire ball of light trembled and snorted, and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of the ruined mouth.

Away from the ruin, his face was pale, and with him was the white of Akiyama.

"Okay, you Ye Feng, you are so powerful, your first-level cultivation can compete with my third-layer, good, it's really good. After saying a few hellos to the ruins, he was obviously furious.

With a sonorous sound, the fairy sword in his hand disappeared, and the light mask also disappeared, and a hook fell from the sky.

The hook came out, the space cracked, and not only that, Ye Feng suddenly appeared red in front of him, entering a treacherous world.

The world is full of blood, and blood is sweeping from the ground, enveloping him.

Ye Feng smelled endless danger, he roared directly, and his body immediately became larger, turning into a demon ape.

The demon ape changed, and after Ye Fengshi unfolded it, his palm turned into a fist, and the long knife turned into a flying knife, which ran into the gap between his fingers and stabbed in front of him.

Boom, when there was a loud bang, Ye Feng's expression was shocked, and his ears hurt, and his body quickly retreated backwards.

When he opened his eyes, he saw that his ears were already bleeding, and layers of sweat were pouring out of his back.

It's a cold sweat at all.

And standing five meters away, Li Rui was also as shocked as Ye Feng.

"I came with a soul hook, never failed, never been attacked by someone, I didn't expect you to be the first. Shocked by the ruin, he frowned at Ye Feng and said.

"Soul hook? ”

Ye Feng wiped the blood flowing from his ears with his fingers, if he hadn't dodged in time just now, he would have been hit by this soul hook, and his life would have been over.

However, since it can be broken once, it can naturally be broken twice.

"In that case, I'll let you try my unique skills. ”

After Ye Feng finished speaking, he directly sent the long knife in his hand forward with both hands, and with a clang, gray ripples appeared in the surrounding space, and the ripples rippled out, like water waves.

With a whoosh, Ye Feng's fingers stretched out, and he swiped up and down left and right.

A cross appeared in the void.

His man moved quickly, and his fingers slid quickly.

One by one, the crosses appeared, and all of them were thrown in all directions.

In the blink of an eye, there were still countless crosses gathered together, enveloping the ruins.

"Cross slash. ”

Ye Feng burst out, his fingers just pointed at one of these crosses, and these crosses trembled, like an earthquake and tsunami, and the momentum was huge.

With a whoosh, it was completely condensed on top of the long knife.

Ye Feng grabbed the handle of the knife with both hands and threw it towards the ruins.

Bright, dazzling, invisible, endless light, knife energy, endless knife energy, vertical and horizontal, indomitable.

Bang, after the soul hook in Li's broken hand collided with the long knife, the entire Colosseum fell into a tremor, and the immortal yuan power in the Colosseum was chaotic.

With a snort, the soul hook in Li's broken hand fell to the ground, dim, and seemed to be like a resentful woman in the boudoir, producing miserable grievances.

"Stop. ”

At this time, a man flew out of the attic of the pyramid, and it was the top monk.

The old monk slapped down with one palm, directly covering the sky and the sun, completely canceling out the immortal yuan power and attack between Ye Feng and Li Rui.

The palm of his hand was slightly clenched, and then disappeared from the Colosseum, and the old monk standing beside Tang Qian was a round ball appeared in his hand.

The sphere was filled with violent power, and Ye Feng felt that if this power detonated, the entire Purple Cloud Pavilion would probably be blown apart.

Boom, and then a voice burst out, and a hole appeared on the Purple Cloud Pavilion.

After the mouth spread out in all directions, about the size of the Colosseum, the old monk beside Tang Qian raised his hand, and the ball in his hand flew into the void.

With a bang, a flash of fire appeared directly in the bright starry sky, and within a hundred meters of the surrounding area, Stratus completely turned into nothingness under the impact of this chaotic immortal force.

"Ye Feng, you go to die. At this time, at the moment when Ye Feng's attack power was broken, Li Rui, who was standing opposite Ye Feng, suddenly shot towards Ye Feng like a boy with strong blood.

Ye Feng raised his eyebrows, and sneered in his heart, this person is really brain-dead, such a person can actually achieve the status of the head of the family?

What Ye Feng didn't know was that the ancestor who left home was naturally short-tempered, moody, and murderous, and if someone else didn't say anything to his heart, he would kill him.

However, Ye Feng knew that in front of this elder, he would inevitably look too arrogant and domineering.

He knew that the person next to him would definitely make a move.

Sure enough, when Ye Feng didn't move, it was a palm thrown out, it was the person who had just blocked himself from fighting with the ruin, his palm arrived in front of the ruin, and the head of the ruin was like being swept up by the wind, dancing wildly.

Not only that, but the qi in his whole body was about to be broken, and he stumbled away from his ruined body and almost fell.

"You have already been defeated, what are you fighting for? Now I announce that Ye Feng is qualified to enter our Purple Cloud Pavilion. Saying that, this pavilion always came to Ye Feng's side and looked at Ye Feng twice.

"Fellow Daoist, your attack power is very strong, don't cause more trouble in the future. The most powerful pavilion elder spoke.

Ye Feng looked at the first place in the pyramid in the distance and nodded, "Don't worry, Elder Ge, I just want to break through my cultivation, and I don't have any other thoughts." ”

"Well, okay, you can go, and you can come and practice once a day in the future. After the elder finished speaking, his body flashed, and he returned to the first position of the pyramid where he was sitting before.

Tang Gan on the side was full of joy and came to Ye Feng's side, "Ye Feng, it's okay, this guy was beaten by you like a chicken." ”

"I can't say that, he's still very good. Ye Feng forcibly held back a mouthful of blood in his heart that was about to spurt out, suppressed it strongly, and smiled slightly.

In the battle just now, although he defeated the detachment, this guy's soul trick is really mysterious, and the weirdness is really unfathomable, when he attacked with the flying knife just now, the trick of the flying knife actually showed signs of being changed, and Ye Feng felt a trace of strong spatial rules from it.

If you can get this soul hook, you may be able to get a lot of things.

Ye Feng glanced at the Soul Separation Hook in his hand, and smiled slightly in his heart, but he paid more attention to the Soul Separation Hook in his hand.

This is far from being defeated by himself, and now he is like a rooster, angry at the crown.

Ye Feng estimated that he was teasing this ruin, and he might do something crazy when he was ruined.

"Ye Feng, count yourself lucky, Tang Qian, your Tang family has found a very powerful helper, it seems that there will be a few years of conference competition, you are full of confidence, we are going to leave home to let Xian. Li Rui's eyes narrowed slightly, and between his words, he was full of murderous energy.

"Let Xianyi say, it's too reputation, leaving the Taoist, but I don't know that if you can get the military and political power, it is also very troublesome, the so-called stronger the ability, the greater the pressure, the greater the responsibility, I think you should have some feelings, however, your strength is also very strong, and it may not be that we win at that time. Although Tang Qian looked a little modest, the meaning contained in his words was not modest at all.

Hearing Tang Gan's words, it was like a handful of salt being sprinkled on a wound, and the pain was incomparable, almost spurting out a mouthful of old blood.