"Haha, I knew it would be like this. Situ Reading.\\nＣＯＭWe saved your life, and you don't want to repay it, so you bite back shamelessly?" Ye Feng laughed in anger. At this moment, he was really angry. I have never seen such a shameless person. If Tang Chuxue hadn't saved him just now, he would have become the target of the chasing leopard, but he didn't expect that he was right and saved a white-eyed wolf. Confusing right and wrong and confusing right and wrong. "Humph, you, Western Tang Dynasty, don't take our Eastern Zhou Dynasty seriously. This matter is of a bad nature and there is absolutely no way to correct it, so now you must wait for an explanation." Lao San, a skinny young man, said fiercely. "Let's talk about it, what kind of explanation do you want?" Ye Feng had murderous intentions, but there was no flaw on the surface. "Huh? Who are you kid? Get away and let that little girl come and talk to the three brothers." The skinny young man looked at Ye Feng with great contempt and walked straight towards Tang Chuxue. He must interfere with Tang Chuxue's taming, otherwise once Tang Chuxue succeeds in taming the beast, with the help of the Wind Chasing Leopard, although they are confident of taking down the two people in front of them, variables may arise.
"Let's talk about it first, maybe I can make the decision..." Ye Feng raised a faint smile at the corner of his mouth. With a raised arm, he directly blocked the opponent's way. "You brat, you're looking for death." How could the skinny young man put a half-step innate warrior in his eyes. He is at the third level of innate cultivation, and as a genius disciple, his combat power is no less than that of the ordinary fifth level innate person. He is very confident. With just one move, he can knock down the entangled brat to the ground, even with one blow. Must kill. After a low growl, the skinny young man turned his fingers into claws and pinched Ye Feng's throat. A green claw shadow immediately appeared in the sky, bringing with it a strong wind. Obviously, this is to capture Ye Feng in the shortest possible time without letting him get in the way. "Brother Peng Yue, my third brother is very good at practicing the Sky Eagle White Bone Claw. His moves are quick, his shape is like an eagle, he is violent and fierce, and he is fast and intensive. Well, his Xuan-level martial arts should be at the level of a small master." Li Qing A strange color flashed in Yuan's eyes, he looked at Peng Yue and said. Peng Yue nodded and said lightly: "You don't know how to live or die, and you dare to jump up and down in front of the three of us even if you are half-innate. Isn't it because you are impatient?" The warriors of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty mainly practiced swordsmanship and focused on killing. Compared with other countries, their martial arts strength was even stronger. Although Lao San has not drawn his sword now, his claw skills are sharp and unpredictable, and it is easy to defeat the half-step innate with the three innate skills. "act recklessly!" Facing this seemingly sharp claw, Ye Feng just said four words coldly. Without dodging or dodging, he also punched out. boom…… There was a loud bang. "my hand!" The next moment, the skinny young man screamed like a pig, and the entire fist was broken and a bloody mess. Ye Feng just punched casually, not even using his martial arts energy, but only using his physical strength. At this moment, the huge strength in Ye Feng's body has almost reached its physical limit, with a strength of nearly 20,000 kilograms. Coupled with his fast movements, a casual punch can have great destructive power. How could he be compared to an innate third-level warrior with hairy hands and claws?
Holding his injured right hand, the skinny young man subconsciously stepped back and looked at Ye Feng with endless resentment in his eyes. You underestimated the enemy. He deserved to be plotted against by this half-step innate boy. Five phalanges of his right hand were broken, and he was unable to hold the sword for a short time. For a swordsman, such damage was simply fatal. "hateful!" Peng Yue began to look squarely at Ye Feng. He could defeat a third-level innate opponent with just one punch, which was worthy of his attention. "Third brother, you go down to heal your wounds. Second brother, you go capture that little girl. I will deal with this kid myself." Peng Yue's body shook slightly, and a golden long sword appeared in his hand. Then he took action directly, and a dark golden sword light struck Ye Feng. This is the most conservative approach. Even if this kid has the strength to challenge himself, as long as he catches that chick, are he afraid that she won't kneel down and kowtow? When the time comes, we must get our capital back with interest from him. Hearing him make such an arrangement, Ye Feng was shocked. The process of taming a beast is very demanding. You must completely immerse your spirit into the mind of the beast. In a short period of time, you will lose all perception of the outside world. In particular, Tang Chuxue had reached the critical moment of taming the Wind-Chasing Leopard, and she was fully immersed in it. She seemed not to even know that a battle broke out on the scene. "The brat can't protect herself. How can you save her?" Li Qingyuan glanced at him triumphantly and ran towards Tang Chuxue. But just as he took two steps, Ye Feng had already dodged the attack of the golden sword light. He raised his wrist, and a monster beast that was bigger than the Wind Chasing Leopard and had a more powerful aura suddenly appeared. The majestic and tall Flame Lion King appeared. Like a loyal guard, protecting Tang Chuxue. A high-grade Xuan-level monster! ! At this moment, Peng Yue and the others finally showed horrified expressions. How could he have a battle pet of this level? This was unexpected. No one expected that a boy with half a step of innate talent could actually tame a Xuan-level monster, and that he was the Flame Lion King who was one of the few in the upper-level Xuan level. If they had known that he had such a battle pet, the three of them might not have dared to think of fighting them. But now, it’s hard to get off the tiger. "Boy!" Peng Yue looked at Ye Feng and shouted angrily: "Don't think that having a monster means you can be arrogant. I am a fifth-level innate person with a sword in my hand and a middle-grade Xuan-level spiritual weapon. In front of me, you are nothing more than an ant. " The sword is the first of a hundred weapons. The attack power of sword cultivators is more terrifying than other weapons. What makes Ye Feng even more afraid is that the golden sword in Peng Yue's hand is indeed several times more powerful than ordinary yellow-level spiritual weapons. Ye Feng estimated that Peng Yue, who had such a sharp weapon in hand, although his cultivation was at the fifth level of innateness, his real combat power was definitely comparable to that of a strong man at the seventh or even eighth level of innateness. It would be difficult for him to match such a person, as the gap between the two in cultivation is too great.
However, his goal is not to defeat them all alone. As long as he persists until Xue tames the beast in the early Tang Dynasty, it will not be difficult to deal with Peng Yue and the others. "Do it, don't let him delay." Peng Yue seemed to have seen through Ye Feng's heart and issued an attack order. He did not give Ye Feng a chance to delay. The golden sword energy spurted out directly from the tip of the sword, turned into a dark golden sword light, and slashed towards Ye Feng. The moment the sword light emitted, Ye Feng felt a strong threat. The sword light inspired by this man was fast and fierce, making it difficult to defend and dodge. He is worthy of being regarded as the swordsman genius of the Eastern Zhou Empire. Even warriors at the same level as him are very few who can escape from this sword.