Chapter 382 No way out
After two head-on collisions, the young warrior suffered a huge loss. He didn't dare to say the second word "come again". He only felt frightened and his hands and feet were weak. Situ Reading
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Is this still human power?
How could a mere six-level innate person possess such powerful power?
Could it be that this kid in front of me is a genuine body-refining warrior?
The horror that surged in his heart made him dare not continue to act rashly.
"Aren't you coming again? Are you coming yet?" Ye Fengyun asked calmly, but before the young warrior could react, his body burst out like an arrow from a string, and the weapon in his hand The short iron rod stirred up the violent wind.
The strong wind howled and the mountains shook.
The power contained in the stick presented by Ye Feng was much more powerful than the previous two collapse attacks. When the stick hit him, the young warrior's face turned pale, and he hurriedly retreated like a rabbit in fear.
He knew that with his own strength, it would be difficult to withstand this blow no matter what.
It turns out...it turns out that the boy named Ye didn't use his full strength in the previous fight with him.
The power that I have always been proud of is not worth mentioning in front of the other party.
For a moment, the young warrior felt an indescribable feeling of disappointment in his heart. The look in his eyes when he looked at Ye Feng was no longer the same as the previous contempt.
Fortunately, this boy was going to die soon. As long as he could hold on until that person arrived, judging from the deep hatred between the two parties, that person would never spare the life of the boy named Ye. But without this freak, his physical strength can still continue to dominate among the many innate warriors in the powerful Western Tang Dynasty.
With this thought in mind, he quickly retreated, trying to avoid Ye Feng's attack and continue to delay time.
However he forgot one thing.
If it were in a vast place, he might still have the possibility to continue to tangle with Ye Fengyou, but at this moment, both sides were within the iron curtain of a very small magic circle, which greatly restricted their mobility. How could they rely on escaping? procrastination?
After just one breath, the young warrior realized this, because he was already leaning against the Iron Curtain and there was no space behind him.
"Shopkeeper Xuan, let go of the magic circle and let me out."
Seeing the extremely heavy iron rod hitting him, the young warrior panicked and turned his head slightly to shout at the gray-robed horse-faced people who were maintaining the magic circle.
But firstly, this magic circle can almost isolate internal and external sounds. The young warrior's cry for help may not be heard clearly by people outside. Secondly, now Ye Feng is extremely close to him. Once the magic circle is opened, how can Jiang Yefeng be trapped?
If the hidden dragon emerges from the abyss, it is beyond their control.
Therefore, even though the young warrior screamed at the top of his lungs, the Iron Curtain of the magic circle showed no tendency to loosen. Judging from the movements, the middle-aged man in gray robe on the outside cast spells a little faster, and the red light wrapped around it, making the entire Iron Curtain unbreakable.
"Damn it, Xuan Yishan, don't let me get out." The young warrior cursed angrily.
Ye Feng originally wanted to save some energy, and when the formation master outside opened the iron curtain to let the young warrior out, he suddenly used his fierce hands to easily exit the formation, but he did not expect that the middle-aged man in gray robe who was setting up the formation actually abandoned his companions.
But that doesn't matter. The iron curtain of this formation is not unbreakable. After killing the young warrior, he can still break through it.
It just takes a little time and effort.
Across the red light curtain, Ye Feng's eyes were projected through the light curtain, and he saw that the middle-aged man in gray robe was sweating profusely and looked nervous. In addition to waving the bloody battle flag, he also took out a round bronze mirror and kept adjusting his footsteps.
At this time, the young warrior had been forced by Ye Feng to cling to the Iron Curtain.
"Who colluded with the Heaven and Earth Killer to let you deal with me, and then where is the gathering place of your Heaven and Earth Killer in the Western Tang Dynasty? Tell me, and I will consider giving you a good time." Looking at the young warrior who had no choice but to retreat, Ye Feng said calmly asked looking at him.
The murderous intent in his words was clearly exposed.
The killer organization of Tiandisha has dealt with him many times. Especially when he was in the Valley of Flames, the innate master of using the bow almost chased him into despair. If the mysterious round platform had not opened up a storage space, he would have been killed by the innate fire spirit. Burned to ashes, this revenge must be avenged. Ye Feng has never been a "Buddhist" young man.
The reason why he doesn't take the initiative to cause trouble for Tiandi Kill now is because Ye Feng understands that his strength is not good enough. When his cultivation level improves in the future, he will take back his capital with profits.
"I won't tell you any secrets about the organization, nor can I reveal who placed the order. However, if you let me go, I can give you a little hint..." The young warrior has completely lost his previous vigor and is dejected. said.
"Oh? In fact, you don't need to tell me that I know it's the Tie family!" Ye Feng shook his head, a hint of sarcasm flashed across his face, and walked to the side of the young warrior, "I can't let you leave alive, if you die with this intention Bar."
"Then, I will fight with you!"
The young warrior's face suddenly became stern, and his eyes became extremely fierce in an instant. His right foot touched the ground, and his body jumped up like a shark. The dark eyebrow stick in his hand flashed with dazzling lightning, and arcs flashed around him. In an instant, he The long stick turned into a windmill. Wherever it passed, lightning arcs surged, and a burst of crackling sonic booms sounded all around.
Everything is to show weakness and confuse Ye Feng's mind.
This attack that was suddenly triggered by this person carried an astonishing power. Not only is it powerful, it also contains powerful lightning properties.
Ye Feng took his time and retreated quickly. Just as the rotating long stick was about to roll to his side, the short iron rod shot out. The momentum of the Qi Mei stick was frustrated and the speed inevitably slowed down.
But there was a glint of amusement in the young warrior's eyes.
With the strength Ye Feng had shown previously, it was not difficult to block a blow from the long stick, but now the long stick dancing like a windmill was filled with more than just strength.
The lightning attribute attached to it is the key to the expectations of young warriors.
If Ye Feng uses his body skills to dodge, then it goes without saying that all his subsequent methods will be unable to be used. Facing Ye Feng, he can only sit back and wait for death, but now this kid who does not know life or death actually uses the weapon in his hand to parry and resist, which is contained in the long stick. Wouldn't it be possible to pass on the thunder and lightning attribute in it?
Sure enough, as he thought, the power of thunder exploded, and the thick electric current invaded Ye Feng along the short iron rod like a giant python.
It was impossible to dodge at such a close distance, and in an instant, all the purple electric snakes sank into Ye Feng's body.
Being hit by a powerful lightning current will instantly paralyze the whole body. When masters fight against each other, this kind of paralysis can be fatal.
"Haha, boy, you've been fooled..."
A series of malicious laughter rang out. The young warrior picked up the long stick with both hands, jumped high into the air, and slashed the stick down from top to bottom.
"I'll make your brain bloom."
