Chapter 048 Kill the powerful enemy

However, no matter how Ye Long and others reacted, the situation in the field had undergone a huge change. Finally, Ye Feng, who had entered the Shura state, had his strength three times in an instant. In an instant, the python leather robe on his body flashed again, releasing a golden transparent light curtain shield that was stronger than before.

At the same time, Ye Feng kicked the back wall with his legs and his whole body soared into the sky. The blood-killing sword, which was originally controlled by Ye Feng and deliberately shocked Ye Long, burst out with unprecedented light in an instant, and a flash of rapidity, accompanied by a sharp sound of breaking through the air, stabbed Ye Long at three times the speed.

Click!

A dazzling sword light flashed, and Ye Long, caught off guard, fell heavily, his head flew high, and his eyes closed, with regret on his face!

throat!

Although the black gold flying sword pierced out first, it was not as fast as Ye Long. The blood-killing sword that suddenly burst out. It had just broken the python leather robe guard and lost Ye Long's control. It fell head-on to the ground, hitting a large pit, strangling the gate of the central high-rise building to pieces.

As for Ye Feng, he jumped to a high altitude, safe and sound, and landed vigorously. He picked up the black golden sword that was constantly jumping on the ground. He spit out the strange water spiritual power in his body, and in an instant he wiped out the remaining spiritual consciousness of Ye Long.

"Good sword, it's mine in the future!"

The black gold sword is small and simple, shaped like a willow leaf. The sword body is very thin, but it is heavy. It is the black gold refining of Donghu's specialty. The mysterious formation inscribed in the sword body is no less than the blood-killing sword!

Overall, this black gold sword is slightly better than the blood-killing sword, but it is most suitable for the gold-type monks. Unlike the blood-killing sword made of cold iron, which is suitable for the water-type monks like Ye Feng, Ye Feng can just give this black gold sword to his father Ye Tianzheng who practices the "Reincarnation Sword Art".

"Zhou Qing, collect the corpse and be buried with a grand funeral!" Ye Feng took over the black gold flying sword, looked at Ye Long's corpse, sighed slightly with complex eyes, and then said aloud.

After killing the powerful enemy Ye Long, Ye Feng's fortune rose sharply. The small seal of the head of the family, which was originally yellow and gold, instantly shook and turned golden. When he killed one person, the evil spirit inevitably increased a little. In addition, killing many golden demon pythons these days, it also increased some luck and evil spirit, making Ye Feng's entire person more majestic as the head of the family, and his words also had an unquestionable momentum.

"Yes, the head of the family!"

Zhou Qing nodded immediately and agreed, strode forward, put Ye Long's head and body together, and then took off Ye Long's storage bag and a low-grade spiritual gathering jade on his waist, and handed it to Ye Feng respectfully. The onlookers finally woke up from the shock, either regretting, happy, sighing, or regretting.

"Little Dragon!"

Ye Yuanshan fell to his death and cried, and Ye Long was his great-grandson no matter what, and the number one genius among the Ye family. He has always been his favorite. Now that he is dead, it is a big loss for the Ye family, and it is even more a huge blow to him!

The other monks of the Ye family were also a little disappointed. Even Ye Tianzheng and his wife were the same, but Ye Feng was not dead, which made them very happy.

Zhao, Qian, and the two cultivators were the most disappointed. The reason why they were quiet these days was that they were counting on Ye Long to kill Ye Feng, indirectly avenge them, and spent a lot of spirit stones to buy Ye Longsheng. However, now they both wanted to vomit blood and regretfully wanted to commit suicide!

Sun Yi and Wei Jianfei also lost a lot. The two of them looked bad at this time, especially Wei Jianfei. He was originally planning to prevent Ye Feng from killing Ye Long at the last moment of the duel of life and death. Unfortunately, Ye Feng's move was too sudden. Jiang Jinghong, the senior brother of the Yuntai Sect, who was not far away, kept staring at him.

The happiest one was the monks who won the spirit stones, including Sun Yun and his son, Li Muer, the city lord of Linhai, and the Ye family who presided over gambling, earned the most spirit stones.

"Congratulations to the head of the Ye family for his great victory!" The Qi training monks said in unison.

"Ye Long is a talented person. I'm helpless in killing him, and it's even more of a loss to my Ye family. There's nothing to congratulate. This life-and-death battle has ended. Thank you for coming to participate."

Ye Feng sighed and suddenly felt a little tired.

"Ye Feng, die!"

The monks were still feeling unsatisfied when they heard this. They were about to leave, but Wei Jianfei suddenly shouted with murderous aura on his face, and opened his mouth to spit out the magic treasure of the purple dragon sword, which turned into a purple sword light and killed at Ye Feng.

"What's going on?" The cultivators were shocked and retreated one after another.

"Wei Jianfei, what are you doing?" Li Muer, Sun Yun, Ye Tianzheng and others exclaimed.

"Brother Wei, no!"

Sun Yi also shouted, but as there were only two Jindan masters present who could stop Wei Jianfei, he did not make any substantial moves.

"not good!"

Ye Feng was shocked. Although he suspected Wei Jianfei and Sun Yi had anything to do with Ye Long, he did not expect Wei Jianfei to take action at this time.

Although Wei Jianfei's killing is not in accordance with the law, it will be a little trouble afterwards, Ye Feng is unwilling to be killed by him. The reason is very simple. No life is like a cloud.

In an instant, Ye Feng felt locked by the purple dragon sword, and an unprecedented sense of crisis enveloped Ye Feng's heart, making Ye Feng's face pale before he was attacked, and cold sweat soaked his spine. However, Ye Feng did not choose to wait for death, but tried to remain calm and looked at Jiang Jinghong, the only senior brother of Yuntai Sect who could save him.

Ye Feng firmly believes that Jiang Jinghong will take action!

There are three reasons. First: Jiang Jinghong had killed many invading foreign monks in his previous life. His fellow disciples were surrounded by foreign monks for the last time. He went to rescue them without hesitation and finally sacrificed heroically with his fellow disciples. Such a person must not be too bad, and there is a great possibility that he would draw his sword to help him when he sees injustice.

Second: Jiang Jinghong suddenly appeared this time, and he had smiled and nodded to show kindness before. Ye Feng guessed that Jiang Jinghong must have the intention to recruit him into the Yuntai Sect.

Third: Jiang Jinghong may have recognized the Seven Star Canbus, which has some connection with the Yuntai Sect, and even if he doesn't recognize it, he will be very interested.

"Fellow Daoist Wei, show mercy!"

Sure enough, Ye Feng was not wrong. When Jiang Jinghong saw Ye Feng looking over, he shouted loudly and sacred a sky-green flying sword, which turned into a hong-shaped sword light. The hong-shaped sword light also made a loud cry, and easily intercepted the purple dragon sword that Wei Jianfei had sacrificed.

"Jiang Jinghong, our well water will not interfere with the rivers, so don't meddle in other people's business!" Wei Jianfei was slightly shocked. Jiang Jinghong's magic weapon, Feijian, arrived first, obviously his cultivation level was better than him, but he would not admit defeat.

"Fellow Daoist Wei is wrong. Ye Feng has been designated by Jiang as one of the candidates for the outer disciples. If you want to kill him, I naturally cannot sit idly by." Jiang Jinghong said with a smile.

"What? Senior Jiang wants to recruit the head of the Ye family into the Yuntai Sect? Is the head of the Ye family so lucky?" Seeing Jiang Jinghong taking action, the monks finally calmed down a little, and at the same time, they all looked at Ye Feng with envy.

"Wei Jianfei, why did you suddenly attack me? Is it because of yesterday's argument?" Ye Feng straightened his back and asked coldly.

"Golden Pill Master?"

"Yesterday's quarrel?"

The monks became surprised again.

"Ye Long's mother is from our Wei family. He is half of the Wei family. If you kill the Wei family, I, as the third son of the Wei family, naturally cannot let you go!" Wei Jianfei said coldly.

Ye Feng suddenly realized when he heard this, and was also a little surprised.

Ye Feng had long known that Ye Tianhai's wife died after giving birth to Ye Hu. Ye Long was brought out once when Ye Tianhai was young, but he didn't expect that Ye Long's mother was very good-looking and was from the Wei family in Jizhou Prefecture. No wonder Ye Long was so qualified and had such strong luck. He also had the Black Gold Flying Sword and so many Yinsha Thunder Talismans. It turned out that the Wei family in Jizhou sent Wei Jianfei to recognize her relatives.

Unfortunately, Ye Long practiced a medium-grade exercise, and he could not re-practice a better exercise in a short period of time. Otherwise, Ye Feng would definitely die this time!

At the same time, Ye Feng also understood why Sun Yi delayed the rewards of the court. He simply attached importance to his relationship with Wei Jianfei, wanted to go with the flow and sell his favors, and at the same time saved some spirit stones. As for the Tianling Pill bought in Phoenix City, it was either in Sun Yi's hands or in Wei Jianfei's hands!

"A life-and-death duel, everyone deserves death. Besides, it is not me who really killed Ye Long, but you. If you give him more good things, he will definitely win. Moreover, before Ye Long died, you had no time to stop him, but you didn't stop him. I see clearly that you want him to die! You still have the face to blame me now, and you are really shameless to the point of perfection!" Ye Feng said righteously.

"Don't swear!" Wei Jianfei said furiously.

In fact, as Ye Feng said, Wei Jianfei also hoped that Ye Long would die in his heart, but he did not dare to reveal it, so the good things he gave Ye Long would be limited. Now when Ye Feng said that, he not only had no face, but these words were passed back to the Wei family in Jizhou, but also affected his future, so he was naturally furious.

"Sun Yi, as the young master of Xuzhou, are you just watching Wei Jianfei killing me Xuzhou monk like this? I am so disappointed with you. If you don't come out to speak, I'm not polite!" Seeing that Wei Jianfei had not yet retreated, Jiang Jinghong said a little unhappy.

"Brother Wei, forget it, the Qing Dynasty will be clear. Besides, you have tried your best to do this. When you go back, you will report it truthfully. I believe that your Wei family in Jizhou Prefecture will be able to distinguish right from wrong. You are like this now, but it will be difficult for me to do it." Many monks such as Ye Feng, Li Muer, Yufeng City Lord, etc. all looked at it, and Sun Yi had to persuade him.

Just as Jiang Jinghong and Wei Jianfei fought, Wei Jianfei would definitely suffer. On the one hand, Jiang Jinghong had a high cultivation level, and on the other hand, it was because Jinghong Jian just happened to restrain the Zijiao Sword.

"Ye Feng, wait, Jiang Jinghong can protect you for a while, but he can't protect you for a lifetime!" Wei Jianfei snorted coldly, took over the magic weapon Purple Dragon Sword, and moved his body on the spot. Under the shocking gaze of the cultivators, Ling Xu Yuyun flew away from the Ye Mansion.

"Thank you, Senior Brother Jiang!" Ye Feng said sincerely.
Chapter completed!