Martial arts supreme

Chapter 267 Battle

Chapter 267 Battle

Ye Feng smiled, a little sadly, the sad thing was that even though Yu Zhongnan passed out, he still opened his eyes and glared angrily.There was also a hint of confusion in the laughter, with a fog that couldn't be dispelled to cover up, and couldn't see clearly what happened to the Ye family in the ancestor's time.

But Ye Feng is not afraid, he is not afraid of the Hengyue faction, he is not afraid of the alchemy sect, he is not afraid of the white-haired old man who gave him the sword, nor is he afraid of the white-haired man in black robe.

"Brother Yu! You save me once. Even if I die here today, I will protect you and leave Danzong." Ye Feng's eyes looked at Yu Zhongnan, who was unconscious with disheveled hair, and then looked at him as he walked forward Bu Daozi said coldly: "Ye, no matter who is behind your scenes, if you dare to stop me today... you will die."

"Oh?" Bu Daozi didn't move away, but stood in front of Yu Zhongnan and stroked the black cat.

In the blink of an eye, Ye Feng got closer and closer to Bu Daozi.Looking at Bu Daozi who was smiling at him, Ye Feng suddenly swung the Fang Tianhalberd, swung his right arm and swung the Fang Tianhalberd with unreserved strength, hitting Bu Daozi hard. go down.

"boom!"

Fang Tianji's halberd tip almost hit Yu Zhongnan's body, but Bu Daozi dodged aside.When the bluestone under Yu Zhongnan's feet shattered, before Ye Feng could pull back Fang Tianji, Bu Daozi lifted his Taoist robe and kicked out his right leg. While kicking Fang Tianji away, he shook his body and waved his right palm Pat Ye Feng's chest.

This palm defeated the three-inch phantom armor of vitality emitted by Ye Feng, and hit Ye Feng's chest fiercely. Hearing the crackling sound of bones, Ye Feng suddenly fell backwards and fell more than 30 meters.

"puff!"

Blood spurted out of his mouth, and Ye Feng stood up tremblingly leaning on the ground, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with the sleeve of his white clothes, opened his eyes angrily and roared, and rushed towards Bu Daozi again.

"Can you still stand up? En! Not bad." Bu Daozi nodded in praise, but just as Ye Feng was ten meters in front of him, Bu Daozi's figure flickered and left a ghostly afterimage in the air. When he appeared, he had already reached Ye Feng. In front of Feng, he slapped Ye Feng's chest again.

Instantly!Ye Feng was like a kite with a broken string. It flew backwards in an arc for more than 50 meters in the air, fell to the ground and slid backwards for more than ten meters before stopping.

In the two confrontations, Bu Daozi knocked Ye Feng into the air twice, but Ye Feng didn't even touch Bu Daozi's clothes.

"The yellow-haired boy who has just become a knight in the early stage is more than enough to deal with the knights. But in front of me, the old Taoist, you are still... too weak." Bu Daozi's body shook three times in a row, and he appeared again, standing next to Ye Feng. beside.

There was a cold light in Bu Daozi's eyes, he suddenly raised his right foot and kicked Ye Feng's shoulder fiercely.

This time Ye Feng couldn't even release the phantom armor of vitality, Bu Daozi kicked him directly on the left shoulder, only heard the crackling sound of bones, Ye Feng flew up and flew 70 meters away.

Turning around and looking at the seven thousand ancient Ye Sect disciples in the square, the faint smile on Bu Daozi's face receded.
"kill!"

Exiting one word, all the disciples of Danzong on the Bafang ladder rushed towards Zhang Jie and thousands of people.However, four of them didn't move, they didn't even open their eyelids, they just sat in the four directions of the first step and meditated.

moment!More than 200 Danzong disciples surrounded the huge square, and Zhang Jie's forehead was also sweating. Looking at Ye Feng who fell [-] meters away, his eyes were full of anxiety and worry.

The faces of the seven thousand disciples of Gu Yezong paled instantly, and each of them held the sword tightly in their hands. Looking at the expressionless Taoist priests who came to besiege, more than a thousand of them felt their scalps go numb.

What frightened the 7000 people was not the number of Danzong, but the appearance of each Taoist priest.There was no expression on the faces of the Taoist priests, just like the stiff faces of dead people, matching with those pairs of dark hole-like pupils, it made people shudder.

"Puppet... Puppet! My God, Bu Daozi... turned more than 3 people into puppets." Zhang Jie moved his eyes, staring at the surrounding Taoist priests with fear.

Puppet is no stranger to Zhang Jie.That is a person whose consciousness and thinking have been wiped out by magic.

Such people do not know fear because they have no mind.And because I don't have consciousness, I don't know how to retreat.

It can be said that as long as the person controlling them gives instructions, the puppets will obey unconditionally.Moreover, the puppet can no longer feel pain. Even if its hands and feet are chopped off, it will never make a sound. As long as it can move, it will not give up its master's instructions.

It is no exaggeration to say that the more than [-] people in Danzong are now a group of dead soldiers.Fighting against such a person is even more difficult than killing a strong man with a mind like a monster.Just because a puppet...doesn't fear and shrink back.

Seeing the puppets getting closer one by one, the complexions of Zhang Jie and the others turned even paler.Nervously, even the palm of the hand holding the weapon gradually released tiny beads of sweat.

However, just when Zhang Jie was about to command his disciples to fight, a cold laughter shook Danzong.

"Heh...haha! Bu...Bu Daozi, are you... tickling me?"

At some point, Ye Feng got up from the ground.His body was shaking, but he still looked at Bu Daozi with determination.

Ye Feng stood up again, which really gave the seven thousand disciples a shot in the arm. They all turned to look at Ye Feng. A strong fighting spirit flashed through their eyes that were frightened by the thirty thousand puppets. .

But Bu Daozi frowned, turned around slowly and glanced at Ye Feng, and suddenly became happy again.

"Ye Feng! Are you really resistant to blows? The shoulder bones and sternum on both sides are broken, and you can still get up and shout. It seems that you really don't know how to write dead words."

Ye Feng snorted with disdain, and said as he walked: "The word death? I crawled out from under the ice pit, and I don't know how to write the word death. The shoulder blades on both sides were crushed by the seven elders of the Hengyue Sect, Several sternums were broken, the three-edged sword pierced the abdomen, and then Sima Chuan broke both arms. I... still can't write the word "death". And today, I... still can't write the word "death" . But I really want you to tell me how to write the word death..."

Ye Fengyan!He swayed and rushed out, rushing straight towards Bu Daozi.

Bu Daozi frowned his eyebrows again, then shook his head with a confused expression on Ye Feng, and after three breaths, he was already five meters in front of Ye Feng.

Ye Feng's eyes flickered slightly, and his right hand suddenly slapped Bu Daozi.

Instantly!I saw Bu Daozi's body trembled slightly, and the three-inch invisible vitality phantom armor outside his body suddenly burst, and then Bu Daozi suddenly flew sideways for more than 40 meters, smashed a bluestone on the square with a bang, and sprayed a mouthful of blood directly come out.

The moment Bu Daozi fell and spurted blood, the Taoist priests sitting in four directions opened their eyes at the same time, and their eyes fell on Ye Feng.

Bu Daozi, who had fallen to the ground, suddenly turned over and stood up. He frowned and stared at Ye Feng, who was rushing towards him. For the first time, fear flashed in his eyes.

(End of this chapter)

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