Martial arts supreme

Chapter 274 The Crazy Ye Feng

Zhang Jie, one of the members of Blood Fiend.

His cultivation level is not high and he is only a mid-level knight, but he has spent more than forty years silently guarding the Ye family day and night.

Before the expedition, the blood in his body was surging and restless, and he could once again follow the young master for the first battle, and the supreme glory and excitement filled his heart.

That night, he carefully selected a broadsword in the weapons hall.He liked that big sword very much because it was the first pseudo-royal weapon in his life. He sat in the square of Guye Sect and caressed it fondly all night long.

The world is unpredictable, and no one could have imagined that this trip to Danzong would become Zhang Jie's last battle, and his life would end at this moment.

He stopped breathing and his heart stopped beating.When Ye Feng pulled out the bloody knife, Zhang Jie fell into a pool of blood.

Blood dripped down the tip of the knife, and the ticking sound stimulated Ye Feng's eardrums. Zhang Jie's body lying in a pool of blood stimulated every nerve in Ye Feng's body.

I don't know when, maybe the moment Ye Feng drew out his sword, Danzong became deathly quiet.

Yu Zhongnan, the young master of the Sword Sect, fainted and died a hundred meters away, and Mo Hu, who fell at the foot of the stone statue, was also unconscious.The more than [-] people who woke up one after another did not blink their eyes, always looking at Ye Feng holding a big knife and Zhang Jie lying in a pool of blood.

Ye Feng stood motionless in front of Zhang Jie's body, his black eyes staring straight at Zhang Jie's pale face.

This station is an hour.For an hour, Ye Feng never moved, but if you look at the corner of his eyes, you will find traces of tears.Moreover, there was a touch of sadness and pain in those eyes that were as dark as black holes.

The knife fell to the ground, and the blade splashed a few drops on the bloody water.

Ye Feng lowered his head slowly, his black eyes looked at the few drops of blood on the surface of the cloth boots, the face that was always calm and numb unexpectedly twitched a few times.

"pain!"

One word, light and light.But after it came out from Ye Feng's mouth, it was still heard very clearly by more than [-] people in the square.

This word was one of the few words Ye Feng uttered after being dominated by the yin and death.If the black-robed man who transmitted the yin and death energy of the Ye family's main vein was here, he would be speechless in surprise.Because he is too familiar with the yin and death qi, if he does not have the chivalrous cultivation base and is dominated by the yin and death qi, he has no emotion and cannot feel pain.In the never-ending killing, the rapid consumption of functions leads to death.

Ye Feng is at this stage, and no one knows that Ye Feng is already strong on the outside but on the inside.His internal organs were exhausted and festered, and even the beating frequency of that heart was extremely slow, and it often took three or four breaths to beat slightly.

In fact, with the ancient primordial worms in his dantian, the yin and death air would not have damaged Ye Feng's viscera so severely, but Ye Feng wiped out the black mist in the sky and the death air in the bodies of more than [-] people. Inhaled into the body, the yin and death qi became stronger and stronger, suppressing the weakness of the ancient primordial insects to the extreme.

In addition, Ye Feng unconsciously used the power of Yin Death Qi to kill people, which made Ye Feng's soul constantly stimulated by the Yin Death Qi, and the soul intensified the function of taking from the body, which caused Ye Feng's body organs to be overwhelmed up.

Ye Feng had no idea about all this.However, the trace of grief that flashed because of Zhang Jie's death reached its peak after an hour of accumulation.

Standing in front of Zhang Jie's body, Ye Feng suddenly raised his head and roared at the white mist in the air. Then, under the gaze of more than [-] people, a large amount of black energy instantly emitted from Ye Feng's body.

The black air rolled rapidly, enveloping Ye Feng in the blink of an eye.Gradually, Ye Feng's body became more and more blurred, and when the black air was about to cover Ye Feng, Ye Feng actually raised his right fist and slammed it fiercely at the ground below him.

A loud bang spread in all directions, and the huge square of Danzong trembled slightly.When the dust and gravel fell and dispersed, a huge pit with a diameter of one meter appeared impressively.But Ye Feng disappeared in place.

More than [-] people in the square were so frightened that their faces turned pale. They had never seen anyone with such terrifying power.But while they were frightened by Ye Feng's power, thousands of people were also looking for Ye Feng's traces.

At this moment, deafening bangs sounded one after another. When they saw the black air mass above the giant stone statue, more than [-] people in the square stood up in panic and scattered to avoid it. Going out, they came to Mo Hu, Yu Zhongnan, and Zhang Jie who was lying under the pit respectively, picked them up and rushed to the stairs in a panic.

In an instant, there was no one else in the square, and Ye Feng, who was standing on the huge stone statue, seemed to have gone crazy, frantically bombarding the stone statue with his fists.

One punch... five punches... ten punches... twenty punches... forty punches... eighty punches.

Ye Feng irrationally vented the sadness in his heart that made him irritable. However, the more he wanted to vent it, the more intense the sadness in his heart became.

The rumbling sound became more and more deafening. The ten fingers of his hands had no skin and flesh, and the exposed white bones were covered with blood, and the finger bones were also densely packed with marks from hitting the stone again and again.

But Ye Feng still couldn't feel the pain in his hands, only the sadness in his heart that disgusted him.

As Ye Feng kept hitting, dense cracks gradually appeared on the stone statue's head. It was really unimaginable whether Ye Feng's punch could kill a late-stage knight.Perhaps, even in the early stage, the knight would dodge Ye Feng's punch instead of confronting him head-on.

The beating continued, and it was no longer possible to count how many punches Ye Feng had thrown.But a quarter of an hour later, cracking sounds were heard one after another, and the huge head of the stone statue shattered into hundreds of pieces and crashed towards the square.

The booming sound was deafening, and the rising dust shot straight into the sky.Indistinctly, a black figure could be seen looming and swimming rapidly in the dust-filled square. Whenever he landed, there would be flying sand and rocks flying around.

More than [-] people didn't know what happened to Ye Feng, but they vaguely sensed that Ye Feng was going to smash the square of Danzong, smashing every inch of land of Danzong.

This process lasted for half an hour, and a heart-piercing roar spread in all directions in the dust and mist.After the roaring sound dissipated, Danzong fell silent again.

The ground regained its calm and no longer trembled, and the dust in the air was slowly falling down.

The more than 33 people who were rescued by Ye Feng retreated to the [-]rd floor. At this moment, no one said a word. They all stared at the bottom and waited quietly for the dust to disperse.

3 minutes... 5 minutes... 10 minutes... three 10 minutes.

On weekdays, 10 minutes is fleeting for more than [-] people.But at this moment, every minute and every second feels like a year.

Gradually, the dust changed from thick to light, and then completely fell on the ground from light.

When Danzong's square once again fell into the eyes of more than [-] people, everyone's minds were roaring for a moment, thinking that what they saw was not real at all.

(End of this chapter)