They were in the darkness and Ye Fengsheng was caught off guard. Instead, they used Ye Fengsheng, one enemy and two enemies. However, these two monks who had been hiding for a long time were subjected to a huge impact of spiritual energy.

But before these two people could dispel the vibration of their spirits, Ye Feng's voice had already fallen from the sky. The powerful spirit on his body poured out like a flood, which made him breathless. The ten-mile forest under their feet was collapsing, and there was a danger of collapse in an instant.

In the dark sky, there was a long rainbow. Ye Feng's powerful voice appeared in front of these two people, both veterans who had been in battle for a long time. They knew the difficulties. When they stared, they would have the idea of ​​resisting. They never thought that Ye Feng's hands were faster than their brains. Their pale hands trembled in the air. The wind first. They tied a knot face to face, and the real blow hit the faces of the two people, immediately leaving a dent on their faces.

Where can they stop? They lost their balance after eating. When their bodies were involuntarily falling down, Ye Feng's voice slowed down and their wrists were pressed down.

Next, I just grabbed their ankles that were lifted after they lost their balance. With a light press of five fingers, the slight clicking of the broken bone disappeared in the howling wind.

Ye Fengsheng held a person in one hand and suddenly stopped. The momentum around him suddenly turned around. After two rounds of body, he forced three forces to smash the two monks who didn't know the details, but wanted to kill himself on the ground.

"boom!"

After a burst of shaking sound of the explosion, Ye Fengsheng's place was intact. For thousands of years, less than half of the worn rocks collapsed within three miles. Countless soil and dust erupted like mountain torrents. They poured water intermittently into the cracked stone walls. Countless ancient trees fell together and intertwined. At this moment, the originally beautiful mountains are now in chaos and devastated.

On the one hand, Ye Fengsheng stood in the middle and let the two monks buried deep in the mountains struggle to climb up, but there was no way to stop them. They just regarded these two monks as foreign Kunlun monks.

The monk standing on the right side of the goatee quickly got up from the ground and moved the bones of his body for a while, as if he had noticed the scar on his ankle. After the pain, he looked at Ye Fengsheng with some fear.

The short-haired monk on the left was not in a hurry to get up. He sat on the ground to sort out his messy clothes, which made him smile at Ye Fengsheng. His white teeth oozed out tightly like the blood of a beast in the moonlight.

Kunlun is based in the world and even Duanmaishan is afraid of three points. Naturally, it has some real talents. Ye Fengsheng's violent attack will not cause any harm to the two, it is natural. Even Ye Fengsheng himself did not have any surprises. It is strange that he actually killed people with such a simple method.

"You killed Ye Fengsheng from Duanmai Mountain, which is worth mentioning. With your state, you are afraid that there is only one in the sky and the earth. It is difficult to find in this world. What is more valuable is your current age. If you can grow up, you will be afraid that no one in the world will become your enemy in 20 years. If you want to join Yuanying, it is enough to establish a sect and become a sect."

Ye Fengsheng smiled and said, "The founding sect is not worthy of killing Kunlun, and it is not difficult to kill Kunlun."

There are very few wild people. When they first arrived, they could not form any enemies. However, the two monks had never met before, but they were waiting for their shortcomings to give them a fatal step. If they had not practiced this method of purifying the heart, they would die at the end of the day. They were not willing to blow themselves to death except Kunlun, which had a relationship with the Pei family. Who would kill him first and then kill him so quickly without asking his name?

“There are indeed many talented people.

Ye Fengsheng stopped. His left leg was on the ground, and his toes were three inches deep. With this as the center, a huge halo that could be seen with the naked eye exploded. The short-haired monk fell to the ground and could not lift his spiritual energy. He was shocked by this spiritual energy because the ground was roaring and when his clothes were torn to pieces, the ground was thundering. On the one hand, the last time he repaired the goatee, the stone was moved.

The whole body was surrounded by a halo. In the ripple circle of the halo, his palms were separated on one side of his body. The aura in the palm of his palm was self-sufficient, and objects from outside would not be invaded. His long sleeves were floating, and the surrounding sand and dust confused him. The ground under his feet was cracked. He was like a god who did not eat human flesh. He could fall in front of his eyes without changing his face.

Qi is Qi, Qi is layer, Qi is layer. The distance between the two is less than ten steps. He has condensed huge power. Thousands of soil and dust have not entered his whole body. His sleeves bulged up. Near Ye Feng's forelimbs, the spirit of his entire body suddenly burst out, and countless visible spirits poured out under his voice, like a flood that broke into a dam, which was difficult to stop.

Every square inch, Ye Fengsheng's pupils lit up, he gently tapped his fingertips and whispered: "Get up!"

In the first half of the body, the ground cracked a huge abyss, big and small, visible and invisible, and countless pieces of rock flew in an instant. The earth at one moment, brown and black walls piled up in front of the body, it looked like a thin piece of tofu dregs, but it was like a wall, blown down by a strong wind, but it completed the enormous spirit without damage. It was not a broken wall. Even a grain of sand never fell.

Just when the bearded monk felt that he could not stop him from attacking the erected city wall, the city wall roared

After the explosion, Ye Fengsheng's palms shone. They shot three arrows without blinking their eyes!

The Yanqi arrow was a method of earthquakes in the ancient Tianhuo Sect. It borrowed the hot flame elements in the halo. Ye Fengsheng did not want to use this attribute. At present, he did not have time to inject the fire attribute into it, so he hurriedly condensed some halos and attacked directly.

Putting down your hand, Ye Feng's voice stopped. A look away from the battlefield, and the traces of the halo were traced through the fingertips in the air. A wisp of dark light suddenly passed through the halo, turning into a ball of smoke and dust, disappearing without a trace.

But I couldn't imagine that the short-haired monk who was shocked to his clothes was broken and did not cover his body quickly. In the dark night, a group of naked white flesh came over, revealing countless shadows, and then cut it down in Ye Fengsheng's voice.

There were traces left by Ye Fengsheng on his head, but his eyes were very clear.

Ye Fengsheng did not take good care of his hand. He raised his hand and patted his forehead hard. But he did not think that the white flesh was not in line with common sense. When Ye Fengsheng raised his hand to hit it, his head hit his head. At the same time, when he bent his elbows and wrists, he wanted to be the person with the roots of the old tree. He grabbed Ye Fengsheng's palm tightly, and the aura of his body flowed, and he actually wanted to take this opportunity to directly interrupt Ye Fengsheng's arm.

Ye Feng raised his eyebrows slightly, his footsteps moved slightly, his force rose from the ground, and he hugged his arms. He shook his wrists, and a very clear and loud voice appeared in the air:

After slapping hard, Ye Fengsheng withdrew his palm and didn't even slap it. Now, the monk with short hair and swollen cheeks was not kind. While he was still in a daze, he raised his legs and kicked his stomach. His body was full of vitality

When the white meat was about to be kicked out, it broke countless thick tree trunks, and the trunk fell down in the air, making a "click" sound. I don't know if this is its bone or the tree.

The goatee waving three light arrows, and it was numb for a moment. He was surprised by Ye Fengsheng's ability. At the same time, he flew into the sky, but he was holding a bright green frost sword in his hand.

"Qiang~!"

He seemed to feel that he was going to stab Ye Fengsheng's big bore with the sword in his hand. He hurriedly put down his attack and at the same time he turned his backhand to the side. However, under the momentum just now, the soles of his feet were deeply rooted in the soil.

There was a dangerous light in his eyes. The goat brother Hu looked at Ye Feng's voice and frowned deeply. When night fell, the cold wind whistled.
Chapter completed!