Martial arts supreme

Chapter 109 The First Battle
Ye Feng didn't dare to accept the speculation in his heart, but the deafening wailing from all directions made Ye Feng firmly believe that what he thought in his heart was true.

Something in the ice is poisonous.

"Oh my God! I have traveled more than a thousand meters, and I have seen countless pieces of ice. If the items in the ice are poisonous, what a huge number of people who died in this frozen world will add up. Number?" Ye Feng's complexion has lost the slightest color, and even the eyes that looked at Bai Yudi showed deep fear.

Taking a deep breath, it took Ye Feng seven or eight minutes to stabilize his mind.

He did not pick up the white jade flute on the broken ice, but turned around and looked at the man who was motionless. Then he walked up to the man and used the sole of his shoe to rub away the book that had slipped from the man's hand. This glance was like five thunders. , causing his body to tremble three times.

"No... word! It's fake."

Ye Feng turned around abruptly, and went straight to the ice place where the dead man hit earlier.

"Wax...is a wax figure."

Looking at the scattered wax on the ice floor, Ye Feng's mind buzzed, and a bold guess popped into his mind.

"It seems that the people in every piece of ice are made of paraffin, and the martial arts and weapons in their hands are also fake. Who built this frozen world? And why are fake hands made of paraffin? Holding martial arts and weapons? Could it be... just trying to take advantage of people's greed and kill people?"

Ye Feng's breathing could not be calmed down for a long time, and he felt that this fact was too shocking.

"Ice can be touched, but treasures cannot. You must not take the white jade flute. You should leave this frozen world as soon as possible."

On the Yin-Yang road behind the Gate of Life and Death, what Ye Feng saw were dead bodies.In the frozen world, what he saw was living people turning into dead bodies.Ye Feng didn't dare to think about it anymore, what would he encounter once he broke into another place?
What it will be, Ye Feng has no interest in knowing.The only thing on his mind right now is to go back the same way.

He felt that in the treasury left by the ancient family, there were no ancient martial arts secret books, and there were no royal weapons and imperial weapons.

There is a lot of poison here, a mad desire to kill all intruders here.

"We must not stay here anymore, we must return to the ground as soon as possible." Ye Feng said, not looking at the white jade flute at all, turned around and walked along the same path.

However, before Ye Feng walked ten meters away, a person suddenly appeared in the frosty white mist.

This person twisted his slender waist and licked his purple lips with his red tongue. The moment he saw Ye Feng holding the sword, his face showed a charming look and he laughed evilly.

"Brother! You can make Xiang'er easy to find."

Ye Feng's footsteps stopped abruptly, looking at Yan Xiang'er who was coming towards him, he slowly clenched the left hand holding the purple sword, when a trace of fragrance penetrated into his nostrils, Ye Feng held his breath and turned to back away.

"Brother! Why do you have to retreat again? Along the way, Xiang'er has found that this cold land is suitable for having sex. How about Xiang'er also letting her brother taste the refreshing feeling of being cool on the outside and hot on the inside?"

"Shameless girl, how did you find me?" Ye Feng asked angrily.

The moment he saw Yan Xiang'er, this question emerged in Ye Feng's mind.

Ye Feng couldn't figure it out, this girl was far away from him for the first time, and the frost and white mist here is very thick, and the visibility is only about 30 meters at most, how did Yan Xiang'er find him?
Moreover, Ye Feng found that Yan Xiang'er was looking for a very precise direction, as if ignoring the frost and white mist, he knew exactly where Ye Feng was.

"My brother is Xiang'er's little heart, how can Xiang'er be easily lost? Don't ask so much, Xiang'er can't help her restless heart. Be my younger brother's lifelong lover." Yan Xiang'er licked her purple lips softly, then suddenly raised her index finger and pointed at Ye Feng who was retreating.

As soon as he pointed it out, Ye Feng, who was keeping a distance of 15 meters from Yan Xiang'er, trembled, and his pale face, which was shocked by the man's death, suddenly turned red.

Not only that, Ye Feng's vigilant eyes suddenly lost their spirits, and even his back footsteps were paused, and then the whole person seemed to be an unconscious puppet, under Yan Xiang'er's constant fingers. , Ye Feng walked towards Yan Xiang'er step by step in a dull manner.

"Come...come...my little sweetheart, let Xiang'er love you well."

The very alluring soft words seemed to have magical powers, which made Ye Feng move forward a lot faster, and Yan Xianger's eyes looking at Ye Feng also showed endless evil light.

"Brother! When Xiang'er was in Xuanwu Kingdom, she tasted the body of a boy a lot. But there is no one who has the late-stage cultivation of a chivalrous man like my younger brother." Yan Xiang'er's index finger touched Ye Feng's jaw, and she said with a charming smile : "Since the first time I saw my younger brother on the hill, Xiang'er's heart has been itching unbearably. This feeling is wonderful, so wonderful that Xiang'er will never want to forget it for the rest of her life."

"Then don't forget."

A voice that was colder than this ice cave came out, and a fierce look appeared on Ye Feng's dull-looking face, and his godless eyes instantly regained their spirits. Yan Xiang'er cut off suddenly.

Ye Feng swung the sword extremely fast, but she didn't know what kind of martial arts Yan Xiang'er used, and she even escaped Ye Feng's sword slash, and she was already ten meters away.

Lifting her pink finger lightly to touch her ruddy face, the traces of blood on her fingertips made the lust in Yan Xiang'er's eyes retreat quickly.

"You... how dare you cut my face?"

Although Ye Feng's purple sword did not kill Yan Xiang'er, the sword energy shot by the purple sword scratched Yan Xiang'er's cheek.

At this moment, traces of blood flowed from the wound, combined with Yan Xiang'er's angry face, it was particularly frightening.

One blow failed to cut Yan Xiang'er to death under the sword, Ye Feng hurriedly backed away while sighing inwardly.

"Damn it, I didn't expect that I held my breath and pretended to be confused, but I still couldn't kill her with one strike of the sword. It seems that this woman is very defensive, and this matter has become extremely difficult." Ye Feng The purple sword is rarely used, and most of them are used when they are in crisis.

But at this moment, Ye Feng never thought that Yan Xiang'er could dodge his sword, which really surprised Ye Feng.

One sword failed to kill Yan Xiang'er, and Ye Feng also knew that he had lost the opportunity and would definitely suffer a loss if he continued to fight, so he had to withdraw quickly and wait for the next opportunity.

"Little brat! I didn't expect the sword in your hand to be a treasured artifact. When my mother sucks your yang energy dry, that sword will also be my mother's."

After licking off the blood from her fingertips, Yan Xiang'er stared at the direction where Ye Feng disappeared with fierce eyes, and her delicate body flickered after her.

However, Yan Xiang'er didn't notice at all that a black-robed man appeared at the place where she was just standing ten seconds after she left.

Standing here, this person sneered a few times, and followed after shaking his body.

(End of this chapter)