City: Start Awakening Time and Space Dual Spirits

When the monk in yellow robe heard Ye Feng's words, he was furious, "Little thief, I have to kill you today, you little bastard, you dare to talk to me like this, just wait and bear the wrath of the old man!"

The figure of the yellow robe cultivator flew towards Ye Feng.

"Little beast, do you think you can dodge the attack of the old man, the old man will smash your corpse into ten thousand pieces!" The monk in the yellow gown roared and punched Ye Feng with a punch.

Ye Feng took the Qingfeng sword into the inner world, held the Qinglong Yanyue Sword to meet him, and slashed at the yellow-robed cultivator.

Ye Feng's current strength has recovered 70% to 80%, while the yellow robe cultivator has only recovered to 60% or 70% of his skill. There is a huge difference between the two, so Ye Feng is not afraid of the yellow robe cultivator. Will be so bold to meet the attack of the yellow robe monk.

"Boom!" "One-one-seven"

A bang resounded throughout the town, and a dazzling light enveloped Ye Feng and the monk in the yellow gown.

After the light dissipated, I saw Ye Feng standing on the spot, but the monk in yellow robe was lying on the ground, motionless.

"How is this possible, Senior Brother Huang is not his opponent!" The other four cultivators were shocked when they saw this.

The yellow robe monk is the strongest among them, but Ye Feng easily defeated the yellow robe monk. They were all puzzled, how did Ye Feng do it? Is his body even better than the yellow robe monk? Is it tough?

"Hahaha, what are you guys still doing, why don't you come over to help quickly!" The monk in the yellow robe got up from the ground and shouted loudly to the remaining monks.

When the cultivators heard the words, they rushed towards Ye Feng.

"Little beast, you are doomed!" the yellow robe monk shouted angrily.

Ye Feng smiled disdainfully.

"You're not qualified to say this to me!"

"Bang!" The yellow robe monk's fist slammed hard on Ye Feng's chest.

"Crack!" With the sound of bones breaking, the monk in the yellow gown felt as if his fist was hitting a steel plate, and the pain was excruciating.

"what!

The monk in the yellow gown couldn't help screaming.

"Little beast, how can you have such hard bones, is your physique stronger than this old man!"

The monk in the yellow gown exclaimed.

Ye Feng sneered, "You are just a cultivator who cultivates the physical body, your cultivation is simply not enough for me to exert the strength of the physical body, if your cultivation reaches the Golden Core Stage, maybe I can still fight with you, but unfortunately you If you haven't even reached the Golden Core Stage, what are you going to use to compete with me for the strength of your physical body? You'd better save your energy! 39

The cultivator in the yellow robe saw that his fist hit Ye Feng's chest, and Ye Feng's body didn't seem to have any damage, and was immediately surprised.

"Who the hell is you kid? Why is your body so perverted that you can't even break through the fist of a Jindan cultivator, this is too bad!"

asked the monk in yellow gown in astonishment.

Ye Feng snorted coldly, "You don't care who I am, in short, you don't want to live now, just die!

Ye Feng said, waving the Qinglong Yanyue Knife to attack the monk in the yellow gown.

The yellow-robed cultivator hurriedly dodged and attacked Ye Feng with a fist.

Ye Feng slashed towards the yellow-robed cultivator with the Qinglong Yanyue Knife.

The monk in the yellow gown waved his fists towards the Qinglong Yanyue Sword.

"Boom! 39

Another huge explosion sounded.

The yellow-robed cultivator retreated three steps backwards, then stabilized his body, and looked at Ye Feng with horror in his eyes.

The power of Ye Feng's knife just now was so powerful that he was not even Ye Feng's opponent.

Ye Feng smiled coldly, "How about it, old man, do you want to continue fighting with Laozi, if you don't work hard, I'm going to leave, Laozi really doesn't care about your ability!" 5

The monk in yellow robe gritted his teeth and said, "Boy, I remember you, the humiliation today, the old man will definitely repay you a hundredfold!

After all, the monk in the yellow gown turned around and was about to leave.

"Old man, where do you want to run this time?"

Ye Feng snorted coldly and chased after the monk in yellow gown.

The monk in the yellow robe hurried into the distance.

"Whoosh!" Ye Feng suddenly disappeared in front of the yellow robe monk.

"What kind of movement is this kid using, why can't the old man's eyes see him?"

The monk in the yellow gown looked around in horror.

Ye Feng's speed was very fast, and in the blink of an eye, he came to the back of the yellow robe cultivator, and the Qingfeng sword in his hand stabbed fiercely at the yellow robe cultivator's back..0

"Bang!" Ye Feng's sword slammed firmly on the back of the yellow robe monk, knocking the yellow robe monk flying out.

The body of the monk in the yellow gown fell to a large rock in the distance.

"Plop!" With a sound, the big stone was smashed into pieces.

The body of the yellow robe monk rolled around in mid-air before he stopped and landed on the ground with a face of dust.

"Cough cough!" The yellow robe cultivator stood up with difficulty, stretched out his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, and looked at Ye Feng fiercely, "Little bastard, you dare to hurt me, wait, the old man will definitely take revenge!

"Humph!" Ye Feng snorted coldly.

"When you get revenge, you won't know it's the year of the monkey and the month of the horse!"

Ye Feng's figure flickered, and he came to the monk in the yellow gown.

"Shu!" Qingfengjian fiercely slashed towards the neck of the monk in the yellow robe.

"You!" The monk in the yellow gown was shocked and hurriedly tilted his body to the right.

"Push!""

Qingfengjian brushed past the ears of the yellow-robed monk.

The yellow robe monk's ear immediately left a deep bloodstain, and the blood poured out instantly.

"Ouch!"

The monk in the yellow gown gave a miserable howl, covered his ears and jumped back a dozen meters, then sat down on the ground.

Ye Feng looked at the Qingfeng sword in his hand and found that the blade was stained with bright red blood.

The yellow 1.6-shirt cultivator had a painful expression on his face. Although he had dodged Ye Feng's attack, he was still injured by a powerful wave of spiritual energy coming from the Qingfeng sword in Ye Feng's hand.

The monk in the yellow gown covered his ears, his face pale.

"You kid is too treacherous, to use sneak attack, the old man really underestimated you!"

Ye Feng snorted coldly, "This is not a sneak attack, but I fought with you in a dignified manner, and I still defeated you in battle, why is it a sneak attack? Are you so vulnerable?"

"You..." The yellow robe cultivator was trembling with anger, "You little beast, you actually humiliated the old man, let's see how the old man treats you!"

The monk in yellow robe said, and then slaughtered Ye Feng.

"boom!"

The monk in the yellow gown was once again beaten out by Ye Feng.