"Where did you get this spear?"

One blow failed, Ye Xiaoxiao's body flashed back more than ten meters, Ye Feng couldn't help but take a few steps back, and then stood in place with a solemn expression, frowning, looking at Ye Xiaoxiao opposite with a little surprise, to be exact, looking at the pitch-black spear in her hand. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Hmph, you still say that you are not an impostor, you don't even recognize the spear that my brother refined himself, do you still have the face to pretend?" Ye Xiaoxiao gasped a few times, and then shook the pitch-black spear in his hand proudly, casting a contemptuous look at Ye Feng.

Ye Feng was silent, still standing quietly in place, scanning the spear in Ye Xiaoxiao's hand with his eyes, from the body of the spear to the tip of the spear, and then to every pattern on it...... Ye Feng looked at it very carefully, and refused to let go of any clues, for fear that he had read it wrong or missed something.

"This is a projection of the spear I crafted with my own hands...... Could it be that you are really Ye Xiaoxiao?" Ye Feng's brows quickly twisted into a piece, and then he looked at Ye Xiaoxiao, and his ruthless heart finally rippled.

"If this person is really Ye Xiaoxiao, and she fights at me again, will I really not make a move on her and regard her as an enemy?" Ye Feng thought in his heart, he had just cut off his family affection, and after guessing that the other party might really be his sister's conscious figure, he began to hesitate.

"Hey, what are you muttering about? Could it be that I was overwhelmed for a while after I saw through the scheme?"

Not far away, Ye Xiaoxiao looked at Ye Feng with a provocative expression. While shaking the pitch-black spear in his hand, he said defiantly: "Are you afraid? If you are really afraid, you should quickly kowtow to my aunt and grandmother a hundred times, and then say ten thousand words about my aunt and grandmother, I was wrong...... When the time comes, my aunt and grandmother will be in a good mood, maybe I will spare your dog's life, otherwise ......."

Ye Xiaoxiao shook the pitch-black spear in his hand, and suddenly let out a buzzing and trembling sound, which was very loud, like a fierce beast roaring, and like a bird of prey whispering. This spear is extraordinary, the spear itself carries killing intent, and with a little urging, it wants to erupt a soaring battle intent, which is really worthy of being refined by Ye Feng himself.

"Huh. ”

Ye Feng sneered, he was really Ye Feng, and he was regarded as an imposter by the other party. Ye Feng firmly believes that if it is really Ye Xiaoxiao here, he will definitely be able to distinguish his true from false, and he will not even have doubts. But the person on the other side always keeps saying that she is an impostor, although I don't know how she can get the projection of Ye Xiaoxiao's weapon in reality, but ...... In Ye Feng's heart, she has been labeled as a fake.

Even if the breath is the same, the expression and demeanor are the same, and even the weapons are the same, so what?

Therefore, after Ye Feng dispelled all the doubts in his heart, he finally calmed down completely, directly ignoring the provocation and ridicule on the other side, but put away the golden war knife with his backhand, and then stretched out a hand, and began to spit out one difficult word after another in his mouth, and slowly, a mysterious power came out of his hand.

And when this force began to attack, the spear in Ye Xiaoxiao's hand not far away began to tremble constantly, it was like a person, a little nervous, a little uneasy, and even ...... Still a little frightened, when the power in Ye Feng's hand came, it felt a strong sense of summoning.

That feeling, like a loving mother calling for a wanderer who has left home, is very kind and warm.

"What did you do to my spear?"

After seeing this scene, Ye Xiaoxiao's face suddenly changed greatly. She immediately grabbed the gun tightly with both hands, and said anxiously: "If you don't wake up soon, how can you be confused, you are a treasure refined by your brother's own hands, how can you be taken away by this impostor?"

"Buzz!"

However, her words not only did not have any effect, but also had some counterproductive effects. At this time, the spear trembled even more, and it kept emitting one after another, a strong metallic trill. After feeling Ye Feng's summoning, it finally woke up completely from its slumber and began to get excited.

"How can you possibly calm it down?"

Ye Feng glanced at the other party lightly, and sneered: "This is a weapon that I refined with my own hands, although it is only a projection now...... Will also obey my orders and return to me, as for you fake...... I advise you to close your eyes and wait quietly for death to come. ”

"What?"

Ye Xiaoxiao's face changed greatly, and she was stunned for a moment, she looked at Ye Feng in disbelief, and said, "You mean...... How is this possible? It was clearly refined by my brother, so how could he obey your orders? Could it be that ...... said?"

Soon, Ye Xiaoxiao's voice lowered, and she herself slowly lowered her head, the light in her big eyes was flickering, as if she was thinking about something.

"Huh!"

Without Ye Xiaoxiao's obstruction, and the power of the summoning force became stronger and stronger, the pitch-black spear quickly returned to Ye Feng's hand.

"Let me show you the true strength of my Ye Feng!"

Ye Feng's eyes suddenly lit up, holding this spear with a strong sense of touch, the whole person was in high spirits, and then raised the spear high, and then fell down fiercely, only to hear a snort, and the void in front of him was actually torn apart.

"Not bad!"

Seeing this, Ye Feng nodded with satisfaction, then held the spear in his hand and focused his attention on Ye Xiaoxiao, who was not far away with his head down and a pensive face, his face suddenly appeared cold, and a cold killing intent flashed in his eyes.

"Illusion is just illusion after all! No matter how realistic the fake is, but the fake is fake after all!" Ye Feng's eyes were cold, and he slowly raised his spear, and then rushed forward with a whoosh, and began to charge.

"Illusion!"

Not far away, Ye Xiaoxiao raised her head, Ye Feng's words seemed to make her understand something, so her eyes were bright, and at the moment when Ye Feng rushed quickly, her body flashed, leaving an afterimage in the same place, and the deity used the space to move the magic power and left.

"You can't escape, here, I'm the master!"

Ye Feng saw through Ye Xiaoxiao's intentions at a glance, so he didn't stab the afterimage, but turned around violently at the critical moment and stabbed towards another void.

"Poof!"

The sound of the spear piercing through the flesh was so beautiful and harsh, Ye Feng's eyes flickered slightly, as if he was a little surprised, but he didn't have time to think about it, he hurriedly pulled out the spear, and then dodged and was about to return to the same place.

"Poof!"

But at this moment, an accident happened suddenly, and an arrow feather shot out of nowhere suddenly pierced Ye Feng's chest. (To be continued.) )