"Hahaha... It's really smart. Unfortunately, Si Tu, it's already too late." The young warrior in black laughed loudly, knowing that Ye Feng had seen through his whereabouts. He did not deny it and shouted coldly: "Shopkeeper Xuan, you start setting up the formation, I'll hold it back." Live him." The middle-aged man in gray robe and horse face, who had not spoken a word, already had a bloody war flag in his hand, and he waved it vigorously. As he was waving, the war flag quickly enlarged, and streams of blood light flew out quickly, with Ye Feng as the center and scattered around him. On the four sides of Ye Feng, slightly smaller flags also appeared, and they were placed there quietly at some time. The bloody light connected these large and small flags together, forming a light red light curtain, shrouding Ye Feng in it. The middle-aged man with a horse-faced gray robe kept his hands on his hands and murmured something. The light red light mask became rich layer by layer, making it look like a red iron curtain. The young warrior in black knew the power of this iron curtain, and his face He smiled and looked much more relaxed. But soon, the smile on his face faded away and turned into extreme shock. Because Ye Feng, who was shrouded in red iron curtain light, reached out to draw his sword and struck with his backhand. This blow may not seem very eye-catching, but the power contained in the sword technique is extremely great. As soon as the sword was struck, the entire red iron curtain began to shake violently, and the small flags specially arranged around Ye Feng's side all It begins to crumble and has a tendency to fly away from its roots. The middle-aged man with a horse face in gray robe had a stern look on his face, and the blood-red war flag in his hand shook violently, stimulating several extremely rich bloody lights, and only then did he calm down the fluctuations endured by these small war flags. However, this is just the beginning.
As he was enveloped by the light curtain, Ye Feng, who was inside, also felt that the situation was slowly moving towards an unfavorable angle for him. He could not be trapped here. Tiandisha sent three innate eighth- and ninth-level masters here just to Delaying his own time, there is no doubt that the person who actually launches the killing move must be the Master of the Void Realm. Although he said that he had just killed the master of the virtual realm, the difference in strength between masters and masters was huge, and no one knew what kind of master he would be. Ye Feng naturally didn't want to take such a risk. We must break through the red iron curtain and leave here as soon as possible before anyone arrives. With just this strike, Ye Feng only used 60 to 70% of his strength to make small flags around him waver. It seems that it is not very difficult to break through the red iron curtain. Ye Feng calmed down, and the energy in his body poured into his palm like a flood. The blade of the destruction knife turned red in an instant, and he aimed it at the curtain above his head and struck out again. Boom... There was a loud noise from all sides, and a gap as thick as a finger opened at the point where the entire red iron curtain came into contact. "No, Shopkeeper Xuan, this guy's attack power is quite astonishing. It seems like your Xuan-level formation alone can't trap him. In this case, you remove one of the formation flags and allow me to go in and delay for a while, so as not to let him use all his strength." Go and break the formation." The young warrior in black frowned crazily. If this trend continues, it won't take more than three or five swords for Ye Feng inside the mask to cut through the iron curtain and escape. It is said that this kid is extremely fast. If he escapes without being able to catch him, he will be reprimanded by his superiors. Hearing the words of the young warrior in black, the silent middle-aged man in gray nodded. He held the blood-red war flag with his right hand and pointed a finger. A small flag in front of him jumped up, revealing an entrance that only one person could enter. In the gap, the young warrior in black moved vigorously and swooped into it. The small flag that jumped up was inserted back into its original position, and the entire formation was running at high speed again. "I was just thinking about how to get out, but you came in?" Seeing the young warrior in black enter the light curtain, Ye Feng looked at him and grinned, showing his neat white teeth, "Aren't you afraid that there will be no return?" "It's useless to talk more. If you have the ability, use all your strength to fight me." The young warrior in black said, shaking the eyebrow-level stick in his hand, and the long stick trembled violently like a spring. Then he shouted loudly, and with the sound of ripping silk, the clothes on his upper body were shattered into pieces and flew out in all directions, revealing his muscles as strong as granite. This man doesn't look tall, but his muscles are perfect. With the gathering of Yuanli, the joints all over his body erupted with rattling sounds, and the veins on his skin were as winding and twisted as earthworms. He was just like a bodybuilder in later generations, showing terrifying explosive power all over his body. "Boy, you said you can kill the virtual realm? My strength is far from the master of the virtual realm. It depends on whether you have the ability to kill me!" The young warrior stepped forward and kicked down. Step on it and directly make a deep footprint in the solid soil.
It seems that this person should be born with divine power and have great confidence in his own power. Ye Feng didn't have time to fight with him anymore. He put away the destruction knife and took out a short iron rod that he hadn't used for a long time. He clenched it in his right hand and rushed out very quickly. "Die!" The young warrior suddenly stepped on the ground with both feet. The rock he stepped on exploded, and his body rushed up like a chariot. "Drink!" The eyebrow-level stick clenched with both hands was aimed at Ye Feng and slammed down. Ye Feng suddenly became unafraid. In terms of strength alone, who was he afraid of in the virtual world? Now he kept walking, holding the short iron rod across his face, and received the opponent's blow without any fancy. "boom!" The huge impact made the opponent take a few steps back, but Ye Feng directly crushed the ground with his feet and sank into the ground. Neither of them used any martial arts skills in this blow, and fought entirely with physical strength. And judging from the results, it was obvious that Ye Feng's power surpassed his opponent's. "What?" The young warrior changed his face in shock. Since he became successful in body training, no warrior of the same level has ever been able to compete with him in terms of strength. I didn't expect that the boy in front of me had average cultivation but was so powerful. He actually defeated me in a duel? "Come again!" He shouted and gritted his teeth, feeling an anger that he was unwilling to give in to. Try your best to swing the stick again. Ye Feng naturally would not give in. There was another earth-shattering loud noise. The Qi Mei stick collided with Ye Feng's short iron stick, making the sound of metal being squeezed and deformed. The entire long stick was bent into a bow, as if it was overwhelmed and about to be broken. But the seemingly inconspicuous tattered iron rod in Ye Feng's hand was unscathed. The collision of powerful forces caused spider web-like cracks to appear on the ground beneath their feet. This time, in addition to the young warrior's figure retreating violently, there was a cavity of hot blood shooting upwards from his chest. Just as this mouthful of hot blood was about to come out of his mouth, When it spurted out, the man became angry, stopped, and swallowed back the blood in his mouth. As a result, although there are no symptoms on the surface, the injuries to the internal organs caused by the forced suppression of Qi and blood are serious.