Martial arts supreme

Chapter 193
Xuehu responded to Ye Feng with a howl of a tiger, and after the roar, he stretched his limbs hard, and the tiger jumped up and rushed towards the disciples of various sects. He had already told Ye Feng with his actions that Xuehu was willing to fight with him.

Ye Feng raised his head and laughed loudly at the blood moon, this laughter was full of carefree, but also full of unyielding arrogance.

"You guys are confounding right and wrong, and your mind is full of flattery. It's not as free and easy as a fierce beast who dares to act."

The snow tiger aroused Ye Feng's blood, and every roar of the tiger stimulated Ye Feng's nerves. Facing the siege of 700 people, there was no timidity in his eyes, full of fighting intent.

Swinging Fang Tianhalberd, the halberd shaft whizzed down with the sound of the wind.The curved blades on both sides of the halberd tip are like the blood moon in the night sky, piercing the enemy's skin and flesh and cutting off the white bones.

Blood splattered, wailing soared to the sky.

The Qingshui Kingdom tonight is destined not to be peaceful, and the ten-mile-long slope is doomed to pile up piles of bones and blood to flow into rivers.

"From the day Ye Feng became a hero to now, how many people have died by my hands? Even though these hands are already covered with blood, I don't think they have fallen into the evil way. But today, I, Ye Feng, will be that evil Mo Luo once."

The splashed blood dyed most of Ye Feng's clothes red in an instant, and under Ye Feng's repeated swings of the Fangtian Halberd, all the people who approached him fell into a pool of blood.

The killing is bloody, and there is no right or wrong, no mercy, no kindness in this killing battlefield, there is only life and death.

If you want to survive, don't say you are defeated if you are wounded, and you can survive if you continue to fight.If he dies, he will be arrogant and murderous and shock the soldiers from all directions. Standing on the corpses in a pool of blood, his courage will overwhelm thousands of troops and shock the commander.

Ye Feng, did it.

Those who hadn't died in the pool of blood were wailing in pain, and the wailing hurt everyone's soul. The blood moon in the night sky quietly hid behind the dark clouds, and the ground that was so shaken for miles trembled slightly.

At this moment, no one doubted Ye Feng's murder of the Quartet in the Hengyue Sect, and no one questioned Ye Feng's ability to kill the seven elders of the Hengyue Sect at the same time.

At this moment, the remaining [-] suzerain heads were all shocked. Among them, dozens of people clenched their fists tightly, but if you look at their fists, you will clearly find that both fists are trembling. with.

Looking at those sect masters holding weapons, the weapons in their hands did not bring them the slightest sense of security. Instead, as the disciples fell down one by one, the fear in their eyes became more and more intense.

They were not the only ones who were shocked to make their hair stand on end. Mrs. Ning and the old man surnamed Zuo felt their scalps tingling.In this short period of half a quarter of an hour, the cold sweat on the backs of the two of them had already soaked their robes.

If you look at the eyes of the two of them again, there is no trace of contempt and sarcasm, replaced by deep fear and disbelief.

Mrs. Ning and the old man surnamed Zuo are already over half a hundred years old. They wandered in the Xuanwu Kingdom at the age of fourteen or fifteen. They thought they had seen too many killings in their life, not to mention the decisive and brutal people.

But the two of them have to admit that they have never seen a 15-year-old boy face the siege of thousands of people without breaking his mind, let alone a boy who can take away the hearts of dozens of early-stage knights with a wave of a weapon. Life, even if it is a mid-term chivalrous man, it is more difficult to escape than ascending to the sky.

Especially Mrs. Ning, this is not the first time she has come to Qingshui Country, to be precise, it is the third time.

The first time I came to Qingshui Country was 50 years ago. At that time, the strongest person Mrs. Ning met was a middle-aged veteran.The second time I came here was 30 years ago, Qingshui Kingdom already had late-stage chivalrous men, even if the number was not many, there were still seven or eight.

This time was the third time. She didn't know whether the veteran's cultivation base had been promoted to a knight, but in just a few days, she also noticed that Qingshui Kingdom has become much stronger. There are as many as a dozen knights.

The changes in the rivers and lakes of Qingshui Kingdom made Mrs. Ning a little horrified, but it was not the same as the scene in front of her.

"How could such a ruthless person appear in this small Qingshui Kingdom? He...he is only 15 years old. I can't imagine how powerful this kid will be in a few years...no, in another year ." The color drained from Mrs. Ning's face, and the scene in front of her had already overturned her impression of Qingshui Country.

"Mrs. Ning, this son's cultivation level is not inferior to yours and mine. It can even be said that he is on the same level as Sima Haoyue." The old man surnamed Zuo frowned, his pale face was gloomy and frightening.

As soon as the old man surnamed Zuo said the words, Mrs. Ning's body trembled undetectably.

"Zuo Lin, can your words be true? Then Sima Haoyue's cultivation level will be..., no way! This son can't be kept, and he must be killed today. Once he is allowed to leave, Qingshui Kingdom and Xuanwu Kingdom will be safe for you and me This is the land." For the first time, Mrs. Ning showed a panicked look on her face, she lowered her voice and said, "Why don't you... just follow what we discussed on the road before. How about it?"

Zuo Lin suddenly turned his head to look at Mrs. Ning, with a gloomy and dignified expression, and then a thoughtful look flashed in his eyes: "But..."

"Zuo Lin, the general is away, and the Lord's order is not acceptable. If you don't kill this son today, it will be unlucky not only for the Hengyue Sect, but also for you and me." Mrs. Ning showed a look of anxiety on her face. , pointing to Ye Feng, who was fighting on the pile of dead bodies, and said: "This son has killed more than 330 people, and most of the [-] suzerain masters have died, and more than a thousand disciples have already given up their hearts. If they lose their fighting spirit, you I'm so tired that I can't escape death today if I break my wings."

Zuo Lin's eyes rolled and turned, and after a moment of silence, he looked at Ye Feng and nodded.

Mrs. Ning revealed a look of joy, and hurriedly glanced at the battlefield in front of her body, took a deep breath and shouted: "The head of the Hengyue faction has an order that those who hurt Yefeng will be rewarded with a hundred taels of silver, and those who seriously hurt Yefeng will be rewarded with fake Xuanxuan!" A book of high-level martial arts and a piece of fake king weapon. Those who cut off Ye Feng's head can go to the Ziyue Hall of the Hengyue School to receive a million taels of silver, three books of fake Xuanji martial arts, and three pieces of fake king weapon. The master of a sect can get a Purple Moon Token by beheading Ye Feng, and with this token, he can be protected by the head of Sima Haoyue once."

These words were mixed with Mrs. Ning's vitality, and they exploded like thunder in Shilipo.

Looking at the sect masters and sect leaders who were still alive, they gradually showed a maniacal smile in astonishment, and those thousands of people who were about to retire were even more energetic, and the morale of the thousand-man army suddenly increased by leaps and bounds.

"Kill! Kill Ye Feng to get weapons and cheats."

"The disciples of the Lingyun Sect surrounded Ye Feng. If anyone dares to retreat half a step, don't blame me, Zhang Ruliang, for dealing with the sect's rules."

"The disciples of the Wuhua Sect listen to the order. This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. If you kill Ye Feng, not only will your reputation be a sensation in the Qingshui Kingdom, but you will also be able to practice pseudo-xuan-level martial arts. Kill! Kill me."

Zhang Ruliang and Wang Liangcai were already blood-stained men. At this moment, they also forgot that there were more flesh turned out on their bodies, and they even forgot that they were almost killed by Ye Feng's Fang Tianhalberd several times.

At this moment, in the minds of the two of them, there are only pseudo-xuan-rank martial arts and pseudo-king weapon weapons.

There were not a few people who were dazzled by the rewards. After Zhang Ruliang and Wang Liangcai roared, they could hear the orders of the sect masters to kill Ye Feng everywhere.

And Ye Feng, with a wave of Fang Tianji, shook off the blood on the tip of the halberd, looked up at the sky and laughed loudly.

　The third change, continue to code words, it seems that it will be released after twelve o'clock.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)