: Swordsmanship

"I finally understand what it means to turn black and white!"

Ye Feng quickly glanced at the eyes and found that the Gao tribe who came this time was a foundation-building cultivator. At this time, the middle-aged monk who was speaking had the highest cultivation level, but he was only in the late stage of foundation-building cultivation. Naturally, he was not afraid at all. He sat steadily without even getting up. While continuing to drink, he chatted and laughed with the monk.

"It not only turned the black and white, but also affected the fish in the pond. Even the monk, the monk, was not spared."

Bujie kept his usual smile, as if nothing in the world could move him, and therefore gave people a profound and unfathomable feeling. Even Ye Feng had to admire him.

"A bold and crazy man, who is doing evil, is not punished quickly. It is simply despising the majesty of the court and our Phoenix City Lord. Come and take action!" The middle-aged monk was furious and waved his hand immediately. The many masters behind him received the order. At the moment, they were quick and agile but orderly, maintaining a simple but effective formation, and besieged Ye Feng and Wujie.

"If you do it, do it, who is afraid of who? In this way, you will save money on drinking!" Ye Feng and Bujie looked at each other and smiled, immediately lifted the table in front of them, and fought with the masters.

Although the masters and Ye Feng and Ye Feng were fighting, they were both responsible. They did not use flying swords, nor did they use extremely powerful and potentially fatal spells such as the Golden Needle Technique. After all, the masters only wanted to capture Bujie and Ye Feng alive. Although Ye Feng and Bujie occupied the truth, they did not intend to kill people at will.

However, the cultivators are all masters in the foundation-building stage. Even if they do not use magic weapons and magic, the pure and thick spiritual power in their bodies is still powerful. They keep making loud noises and dazzling lights during the collision. However, the restaurant was caught in the seedlings, and the shop was soon disbanded, and the heavy rain fell unimpeded from the sky.

The five people who made a comeback have already retreated to the side to watch the battle. Although they are arrogant, they are also very clear that the battle between the masters of the Foundation Establishment Stage is definitely not something that they, the Qi Training Stage monks, can participate. The city lord's daughter, has a foundation-building early stage cultivation, but she is NV-shaped, and is obviously not suitable to fight with Ye Feng, so she will not be able to avoid fighting.

"Bare them to death!"

The five people shouted fiercely, hoping that Bujie and Ye Feng would be knocked down, especially hoping that Ye Feng would be taught a lesson. Unfortunately, they gradually discovered that the facts were exactly the opposite of what they thought.

Although they were numerous and powerful, Ye Feng was as erratic as a ghost. At this time, he could use the water spirit energy contained in the heavy rain to cover it, so unless he took the initiative to attack, they would not even touch the corners of his clothes and could only be defeated by Ye Feng one by one.

Monk Bujie did not have the body skills of Ye Feng, nor did he have the ancient treasures like the Black Magic Boots. But he was not bad either. He suddenly shouted like a bell, and his skin immediately shone with a faint golden light. The fists and feet of the cultivators hit him, as if they were hitting the Vajra. Not only could they not hurt him, but they would also be subjected to a huge recoil. The more they used their move, the more painful their hands and feet would be.

However, the cultivators cannot fight and do not quit. Not quit can harm the cultivators. After his whole body is covered with golden light, not only does it increase defense, but also makes his fists and feet as fierce as a sledgehammer, and no monk dares to resist.

In particular, this Bujie not only uses simple fists and feet, but also uses an extremely powerful set of fists, which at least increases the power of fists and feet several times. In addition, he is a tall and authentic Buddha in the late stage of foundation building and has a strong and pure magic power. Any monk who is hit by him will either be knocked down or knocked away.

"How could this happen? It's such a group of useless things. They usually brag about how powerful they are. Now more than a dozen people can't beat a stinky xiǎozi and a stinky monk!" All five were stunned. The city lord daughter came back to her senses for a while and pouted and complained.

"Go aside, we are going to use the flying sword!"

The other four young men were shocked and were very disappointed and unhappy, but they all felt that the opportunity to show up in front of the city lord's daughter had come. They immediately said in unison. After saying that the city lord's daughter did not object, they immediately slapped the storage bags and sacrificed several dazzling but somewhat flashy magic weapons flying swords.

Although Ye Feng's cultivation level is not as good as that of the monk Bujie, he is not as devoted as the monk. In order not to be seen through, he did not even use the complete seven-star steps. He relied on the Dark Magic Boots and always paid attention to the leading middle-aged monks who did not take action and five playboys.

"court death!"

At this time, Ye Feng saw five playboys sacrificial weapon flying swords, his eyes immediately turned cold, shouted fiercely, waved his hand, and released the Blue Ice Golden Sand Sword from the storage bag. As soon as the dazzling sword light appeared, the cultivators immediately developed a very dangerous feeling, as if they were targeted by an ancient ferocious beast.

"It's the body of Vajra, the Tiger Fist! Well, no, this is the flying sword of the heavenly magic weapon. Stop it. If you five don't want to die, stop it!" The leading middle-aged monk just recognized the Buddha Mén technique used by Monk Bujie. He was a little surprised and hesitant to stop the battle. Suddenly, he saw Ye Feng exerting the flying sword again. His face changed drastically, and hesitated to move his body in front of the five playboys and shouted sternly.

"What? Vajra Body, Tiger Fist, and Heavenly Grade Magic Artifact Flying Sword? Who are these two people?"

Although the five playboys were not good, they also understood a little, especially when Ye Feng made a murderous intent and the flying sword came out, they immediately had the urge to give up and wait for death. They did not dare to take action at all. When they heard the middle-aged monks shouting in the head, they hurriedly put away their respective flying swords.

At the same time, most of the masters who besieged Ye Feng and Bujie had been knocked down and rolled around on the ground. Yes, Jiji, all the masters who were not knocked down stopped and quickly retreated to the leading middle-aged monk in advance. The leading middle-aged monk was afraid that Ye Feng would suddenly take action, so he quickly slapped the storage bag and sacrificed a simple and simple flying sword with flashing golden light and a sharp breath, which scattered in the air in front of the cultivators.

Ye Feng's eyes narrowed and he found that the golden flying sword that led the leading middle-aged monk was actually a top-grade magic weapon. Although it was far less than the Blue Ice Golden Sand Sword, it was very rare for ordinary foundation-building cultivators. In particular, this leading middle-aged monk had reached the late stage of foundation-building, and the golden armor he wore was obviously not an ordinary person. In this way, if Ye Feng did not use the dragon and the seven-star step, it would be really unpredictable.

"I'm going to come really? OK, the monk will accompany you!"

Seeing this, the monk Bujie flashed in his eyes, and he waved his sleeves with a golden sleeve, and ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding … He also sacrificed a magic weapon, which was a golden Zen stick. The shape was very simple, but the spiritual power was quite powerful. There were three round gold rings hanging on the head of the stick. When the Zen stick moved slightly, or if the wind was blowing, the three gold rings would collide with the body of the stick, making a crisp and pleasant sound.

"Master Bujie, although I need help at this time, this matter has nothing to do with the master. I cannot implicate the master for my own sake. Master should watch the battle aside. I have my own way to solve this matter."

Ye Feng saw a divine light flashing in the Zen Staff’s eyes, and immediately saw that the Zen Staff is not an ordinary class, and even if it is not a heavenly class, it is at least the best. It is so powerful that it is not a wise man or not using magic weapons. Now that he takes out this magic weapon, the Zen Staff will definitely be even more powerful. With such a powerful master’s help, Ye Feng naturally cannot ask for it.

However, it was precisely because of Bujie's no hesitation that Ye Feng was slightly moved, but he was even more reluctant to implicate Bujie. After all, Ye Feng and Bujie had just met, and there were a lot of people on the other side. Even if the two joined forces, they might not win. This is Phoenix City again. If you really kill, there will definitely be more and stronger masters.

"Buddha's Day: When you see the uneven Zen stick helping you, don't refuse, otherwise the monk will be angry. Donor, you are the first person who sincerely calls monk a master, and you will be surrounded by monks who leave you here to drink. But Buddha is the most important cause and effect. Monk Wujie must not let you get into trouble!" When he heard this, he did not retreat and said with a smile.

While speaking, the monk Bujie tightened his magic weapon and Zen staff and slammed into the ground paved with stones. With the loud sound of metal and stone impact, Mars flew, and the ground immediately sank down. The Zen staff itself emitted a solemn golden light, and countless mysterious and profound scriptures flowed from the body of the staff and the golden ring.

"Okay! A real man will never drag on his body and mother. Just fight! Let's kill them together and don't leave any leather armor!" Ye Feng was very moved when he heard this, and at the same time he was excited, and in an instant he was filled with infinite fighting spirit. The Blue Ice Golden Sand Sword immediately emitted a dazzling light, and a cold breath that made people couldn't help but feel cold.

If the two join forces, although they may not be able to win the battle, they can at least break through and even catch hostages. If they really don’t work, Ye Feng can also show his identity. However, now is the time to be tense, and neither Ye Feng nor Ye Feng nor Wu Jing will stop first.

Stop now is tantamount to showing weakness. In this case, showing weakness first will inevitably lead to losses, and even encounter difficulties, especially Ye Feng, who is not wary of not being wary, is not wrong, so how can he retreat!

Seeing this, the monks on the other side were shocked and all feared. Only then did they realize the seriousness of the matter. The two people in front of them were obviously not the weak cultivators like lambs they had encountered in the past, so they all sacrificed their own magic weapons, blocked them, ready to fight fiercely at any time!

The five playboys were frightened and looked like a terrible person. With such strength in the battle, they could not protect themselves at all, and they could not wait for more support to arrive. So they all began to regret making a comeback this time, not bringing more experts, and they also regretted that they had provoked Ye Feng, a hidden evil star because of impulse.

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