Long Moran appeared.

Ye Feng gritted his teeth, stood up with Long Wan'er, and looked up at the three people on the roof with his head raised.

Long Moran, Long Zi, Long Qing.

Ye Feng didn't expect that he tried to deal with Long Wuren quickly because he was injured, but he still couldn't have time. The situation is extremely bad now. If he competes with speed, Ye Feng would definitely not be as good as Long Moran.

"Kill my Long family, don't even think about leaving alive today!"

Long Moran had a stern face, staring at Ye Feng and Long Wan'er standing together, and one hand was already on the long sword around her waist.

Behind him, Long Qing looked careless and seemed to have nothing to do with him. Long Zi frowned and looked at Ye Feng's figure, as if she was thinking about something.

Ye Feng waved his hand gently, and the blinding method quietly disappeared. It was meaningless to hide it now. Ye Feng and Long Wan'er, wearing black and white masks, were truly showing their figures in front of the people in the small fishing village.

"What, Wan'er?"

Long Qing, who had not cared about it, was shocked all of a sudden. They were far away from each other, and under the influence of a blind eye, they really couldn't recognize her. But now they have returned to their original form, even wearing masks, the people of the Long family can easily recognize her.

"brute."

Seeing this, Long Moran's face became even more gloomy. His daughter colluded with outsiders to kill the Long family, which made him so angry that he was so angry that he was filled with smoke.

Long Wuren, although this guy has a bad martial arts value, it is a bridge between their Long family and the modern city! This fat man is very good at making money and deals with many secular forces. A lot of the funds of the Long family are controlled by Long Wuren.

Now that he was killed just like this, how could he swallow this breath? Even if he killed Ye Feng, it would be difficult to relieve his hatred!

"I'll stop him, you go first."

Long Wan'er was anxious. Ye Feng was caught by Long Moran now and was almost certain to die. Now only she stayed and delayed time can she win a glimmer of hope for Ye Feng.

Even if she died at Long Moran's hands because of this, she had no regrets. As long as Ye Feng could survive, she could remember her...

"I won't leave you, fool."

Thunder roared, and heavy rain poured on Ye Feng's masked face, making his figure look extremely terrifying. Unfortunately, a broken sword inserted in his chest and a touch of bright red showed that he was seriously injured.

Due to the last move of Long Wuren's Fenghua and Snow Moon sword technique - "Flowers Fall in Autumn Frost", Ye Feng's meridians in his chest began to be penetrated by a cold internal energy, and it was impossible to deal with it in a short time.

hold.

Ye Feng reached out his hand and pulled out the broken sword that was not deep into his chest, threw it on the wet sand with blood, then raised his foot and stepped Long Wuren's head into the sand pit with heavy kick.

He raised his head and looked at Long Moran on the roof.

The weather was getting worse and worse, and lightning and thunder made him realize something.

Bang!

Ye Feng raised his right hand, and the golden sword condensed out, pointing to Long Moran on the roof: "Take me a move, if I can take it, I will surrender!"

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Long Moran seemed to hear the ridiculous joke in the world, and laughed Sin Ran: "You are still qualified to negotiate with me now? However, if this is your last request before your death, I can satisfy you."

He is full of absolute confidence in his strength. Not to mention one move, just ten moves, what can the masked man do to him?

Throughout history, people in the martial arts world who are as talented as him have never been seen. Even Xu Xiaoyu, who has been practicing for 80 years, is not afraid of a young man wearing a mask?

Today, Long Moran will definitely not let the masked man escape again. The face he lost in recent days will definitely be repaid by the other party!

"You go quickly!"

Long Wan'er became more anxious when she saw Ye Feng like this.

"It's okay, trust me."

A cold light flashed in Ye Feng's eyes, he gently pushed her away, and then raised his head again to look at Long Moran on the roof.

Under the lightning and thunder, the confrontation between the two made everyone in the fishing village hold their breath!

Ye Feng felt the temperature, raindrops, lightning, and thunder between the world, and regained a trace of the feeling of cultivating the world. It was under such extremely harsh conditions that many cultivators could understand a deeper level of immortal art!

"The first layer of the Dragon Slaying Sword Qi is ice blue, and its power is about ten times that of ordinary slashes. If it is integrated into various heaven and earth energy, can it advance to the second layer? The power will be increased ten times again..."

Lava! Ice! Hurricane! Lightning!

Every power of nature can be integrated into it.

It just so happened that it was under the storm. If Ye Feng could use the Dragon-Slaying Sword Aura that incorporated the power of lightning, it would not be impossible to defeat Long Moran.

Swish!

The golden long sword pointed at Long Moran on the roof, and the two of them confronted each other dozens of meters away.

In the sky, there was lightning, heavy rain and wind. Ye Feng stood proudly beside the collapsed house, and his whole body was soaked by the heavy rain. Next to him was Long Wan'er, who was holding her hands tightly, and she was already nervous and worried and trembling a little.

What if Ye Feng dies here?

The two have just met for one night and are facing such a life-and-death separation? No...

Long Wan'er stood in the rain, tears accompanied by raindrops, flowing down her cheeks, but she did not intend to stop Ye Feng. Deep in her heart, she still believed in Ye Feng and believed that he could defeat Long Moran, although the possibility was extremely low...

Everyone under the eaves of the fishing village stared at the two people confronted the scene, secretly regretting that this masked man could defeat Long Wuren of the Long family at a young age. His future was limitless. Unfortunately, he was too impulsive to act and would definitely die here today.

No one felt that Ye Feng could kill Long Moran with one move!

In the East China Sea now, Long Moran can be said to be the strongest, and no one dares to be sharp. If a masked boy can defeat him, where can the old faces of other martial arts people be put?

The young man in Tai Chi Hall who was rescued by Ye Feng observed carefully in the dark, gritting his teeth secretly.

Shu Shu, who was full of charm and tempting, stood under the eaves and looked at Ye Feng with a worried look on her face. In such an occasion, a weak woman who knows martial arts would not play any role.

She hoped that Ye Feng would kill Long Moran, so that she and Long Wan'er would be free, but this possibility was really...

clang!

Suddenly, Ye Feng's body moved, and the hem of his black clothes flew up, spreading a few drops of water, and the golden sword in his hand swung it around his waist to form an ice-blue half-moon sword light.

Boom!

The true energy triggered lightning, and a lightning bolt fell from the sky, instantly hitting the sword energy drawn by Ye Feng, illuminating the originally dim fishing village far beyond the day.

The strong and dazzling light instantly made everyone in the fishing village, including Long Moran and Ye Feng himself, subconsciously close their eyes.

There is a white light in the entire fishing village!
Chapter completed!