112: C112 A Chaotic Battle and a Team Wipe

C112 A Chaotic Battle and a Team Wipe

Cai Wen can't stop what's going on up there. If he forced Gu Lin into a corner and the Gu Family retaliated, even the southern part of the Lan Ze Continent would tremble three times!

The Gu Family could develop and survive in the largest city in the southern part of the city. Its own strength was definitely not inferior to a medium-sized sect!

"Uncle Cai, can you?" Zi Yan bit her lower lip, her heart twitching.

"No! The fact that I am able to do this is already giving you a lot of face!" Cai Wen immediately rejected him.

If he can survive this group battle, then the Lan Ze Continent will produce a new legend!

A legend of martial arts that belonged to him!

In the future, anyone who had thoughts about him would have to weigh their strength!

Ye Feng stood at the edge of the ninth floor, and Ke Ran was at the bottom of the ninth floor, more than ten meters away from him!

"Ye Feng, no matter if my brother was killed by you or not, you must die today! Furthermore, you have colluded with broken shoes, and died a death that will last for tens of thousands of years!" Gu Yuan said with a cold smile.

Ke Ran endured endless shame and her heart was filled with anger. All of it was poured into the blood sword in her hand!

Those who humiliate me must be killed!

"Even if I slaughter everyone in the world, it will still be difficult to resolve the hatred in my heart!" Ke Ran's eyes were filled with blood. Just as she was about to fall into the devil path, a voice penetrated straight into her heart.

"Ke Ran, guard your mind! I know you are not that kind of person. After ten breaths, I will save you!"

She turned her head to look at Ye Feng, and a touch of tenderness appeared on her face. This man was still standing on her side at the last moment. Why?

However, Ye Feng did not answer her. He turned around and engaged in a fierce battle with Gu Yuan. At the same time, more than thirty martial cultivator surrounded her and charged at her.

One sword and one spear collided more than ten times in the blink of an eye. The two of them were actually evenly matched!

One breath had already passed!

Gu Yuan had the support of a wind attribute martial skill, his movement technique was flexible and flexible, and his spear technique was powerful and crafty, forcing Ye Feng to retreat in defeat.

Ye Feng, on the other hand, used the Nine Supreme Swords as his defense, and had been waiting for an opportunity!

"Seven Leaf Xuemei!"

Gu Yuan slightly stopped attacking and used an earth-grade martial skill. The long spear shot out like a dragon, shattering all seven Sword Qi!

"Wind Dance Steps!"

"Profound Dragon Gale Slash!"

He used a strange footwork, and his speed suddenly increased to a new level, reaching a height of 73 meters per second!

After he was ten meters away from Ye Feng, he suddenly jumped up high and flashed in midair.

The four Inscriptions on the long spear were activated. Suddenly, he slapped the spear handle and shot out!

Swoosh ~

The spear met the wind and clouds, turning into a huge Azure Dragon phantom. The Azure Dragon's body was as thick as a water bucket!

"Scram!" Ye Feng pulled out all the true qi in his body. His 23 meridians were burning up!

He drew out a backhand sword, and a hot wave of air crashed into it.

The two of them collided and stirred in the air, and waves of aftershocks spread out in all directions.

Ye Feng retreated more than ten meters, and sealed up all five of his orifices. The spatial domain of the Xumi Temple covered an area of a meter, constantly guarding against attacks.

Three breaths of time had passed!

Suddenly, his skin turned blood red, his blood energy forming a bloody mist above his head.

Blood energy condensed into weapons!

When this scene fell into the martial cultivator's eyes, their expressions became unnatural. It turned out that Ye Feng had not used his full strength. Just how monstrous was he?

Even Zi Yan, who was familiar with him, felt a mouthful of water rushing into her throat. She couldn't go up or down!

Xiao Yan's face darkened!

Gu Lin sat down on the chair. His young face instantly aged by ten years!

Blood and Qi, forming weapons, there might not be a hundred out of ten thousand martial cultivators that could do it!

A three meter tall blood-red normal phase stood straight behind Ye Feng. He grabbed the Dragon-Corroding Sword with both hands. This Earth Grade longsword had extended its sword light by three feet. It had become extremely huge.

Ye Feng raised his right hand and wielded the sword with one hand! The normal phase behind him also raised the Dragon-Corroding Sword, and gathered more than half of the true qi in his gas tank.

"Flame Butterfly, Fourth Wave!"

"Slash!"

The normal phase slashed down, and a six meter tall airwave was sent out, causing the entire venue to buzz!

Hualala ~

The floor of the martial arts field was destroyed by the Qi wave, and it was beyond recognition!

Only two seconds had passed since Ye Feng summoned his Blood Qi to form his weapon and slashed out with the Four Layered Waves!

Gu Yuan had just dodged the aftermath of the first battle when a man-eating fire wave appeared in his eyes!

He could not care about anything else. He quickly waved his long spear and formed a seemingly solid wind wall in front of him!

However, after the fire wave passed, the wind wall and Gu Yuan were completely gone!

The Gu Family's eldest son's corpse did not exist!

Killing his eldest grandson in front of the Gu Family's old ancestor, none of the six hundred thousand martial cultivators present had the courage to do so!

In their eyes, Ye Feng was already an indelible legend of martial arts!

Even if he died in the martial arts field today, his death would be spectacular!

After using the Fourth Wave, Ye Feng was already close to collapsing. He hurriedly swallowed a handful of Qi Gathering Pills and quickly absorbed it.

The blood qi and weapon behind him slowly dissipated, and the Dragon-Corroding Sword returned to his hand.

The battlefield below was still fighting!

Seven or eight martial cultivator lay around Ke Ran, and there were more than ten terrifying sword marks on her body, dripping with blood!

Up until now, it had only been eight breaths! This girl could no longer hold on!

Rip ~ Ke Ran's back was slashed by someone. The wound was more than an inch deep and had already cut off many of her meridians!1

Pfff ~ After being stabbed in the chest, her combat strength had gradually lost!

In a breath's time at most, she would be chopped to death by a random sword!

Ke Ran's eyes had already turned white, and her eyes were filled with sword shadows. In her heart, she was already a dead person!

Ten breaths, I did it! It was that man who didn't keep his word!

However, at the corner of her eyes, Ye Feng's figure jumped down from the ninth floor, and with the fastest speed he had ever done in his life, he made a bloody path!

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