Martial arts supreme

Chapter 470 Hard Resistance

One inch, three inches, five inches, seven inches.

In a blink of an eye, the phantom armor of vitality outside Yan Qiuyi's body collapsed and dissipated, but at this moment, Yan Qiuyi's eyes flashed with overwhelming anger, and before Ye Feng's index finger touched his forehead, a punch had already It hit Ye Feng on the chest.

Ye Feng was seen rolling back more than ten meters away, and blood spurted out from his mouth again.

Raising his head and rubbing his chest, Ye Feng's eyes closed suddenly, and when Yan Qiuyi was still one meter away from him, Ye Feng's eyes opened again, twisting and turning rapidly.

Yan Qiuyi paused again, while Ye Feng rushed straight to the door of the auction house.

Just after Ye Feng arrived at the door of the auction house, forty mid-stage knight puppets rushed out from inside.Without the slightest hesitation, Ye Feng sucked in enough vitality from the ten mid-term knights and suddenly turned around to look at Yan Qiu Yi.

"Brother Yu, this Yan Qiu Yi's strength is only a little bit close to that of the fake knight. My strongest martial arts can only break through his magic armor of vitality and cannot touch his body at all. Go to the auction house quickly and put the three Bring out this martial arts and the 'Fire Spirit Whip', and then set the auction house on fire, and I will find a way to beat Yan Qiu Yi in."

Ye Feng has only one way right now, which is to burn Yan Qiuyi to death.

In fact, if he was not afraid of thousands of blood worms rushing out of Yan Qiuyi's body, Ye Feng would have killed him with his purple sword.It would not be possible to entangle with Yan Qiuyi for so long, and be injured by Yan Qiuyi one after another.

"Okay...Okay! I'll go in for a quarter of an hour at most. If you can't stand it, don't...don't force yourself, take Yang Qiao and escape from here quickly."

Yu Zhongnan's body was still shaking, seeing Ye Feng rushing towards Yan Qiuyi again, he gritted his teeth and rushed into the auction house.

Ye Feng fought with Yan Qiuyi again, because his dantian was once again filled with vitality, and Ye Feng's speed was much faster, but every time he controlled Yan Qiuyi, he still couldn't cause serious damage to Yan Qiuyi. After Qiu Yi came back to his senses, he was knocked back by Yan Qiuyi's concussion punch.

Time passed by every minute and every second, and when Ye Feng sucked all the vitality of the forty middle-term knights, the time... only 10 minutes had passed.

Yu Zhongnan didn't come out, and there was not a single sound from the auction house.Ye Feng couldn't remember how many times Yan Qiuyi had knocked him back. Now he was standing at the door of the auction house, his body was already shaking, and he could stand still by gritting his teeth.

But he didn't think about Yu Zhongnan's warning at all.get away?Ye Feng found out that Yan Qiuyi had been poisoned by the 'bloodthirsty worm', so he didn't intend to leave.

Ye Feng has not forgotten the purpose of coming to Xuanwu Kingdom, nor has he forgotten that Tianwumen and Danzong have not been destroyed, and he... is not from Xuanwu Kingdom.However, watching hundreds of thousands of people in the city being persecuted to death by blood worms, Ye Feng...couldn't do it.

"Bah!" Ye Feng spat out the blood in his mouth, stared coldly at the panting Yan Qiuyi, and snorted: "Ugly ghost! You and I have been beating for nearly half an hour, and I also spit out dozens of mouthfuls Blood, but you still failed to bite my neck."

"It's said that you, Yan Qiuyi, have great martial arts skills, and it's hard for a fake knight to face you. I'm only a middle-term knight, but I smashed your auction house to pieces. Are you angry? Are you angry?" Ye Feng knew that Yan Qiuyi could still understand His words simply restrained him with words, lest Yan Qiuyi rush towards Yang Qiao.If so, Ye Feng felt that he couldn't stop him at all right now.

Yan Qiuyi's breathing became more and more rapid, his eyes were full of resentment and he stared at Ye Feng, his fists were clenched tightly, and suddenly he rushed towards Ye Feng again.

Yan Qiuyi's momentum remained undiminished, but he was not a real fake knight after all, the strength of his dantian was still inferior to that of fake knights, and he fought with Ye Feng for nearly an hour, and his vitality was also seriously consumed. The speed of the wind was significantly slower.

But even at this speed, it is still not comparable to ordinary mid-term knights.And when he reached one meter in front of Ye Feng, Yan Qiuyi directly punched Ye Feng.

Ye Feng's eyes turned again, although Yan Qiuyi's consciousness was controlled again, but his body fell back another seven or eight meters, spit out a mouthful of blood, his pale face was indistinguishable from the skin of a dead person.

Yan Qiu Yi's eyes were filled with monstrous rage, and he hit the ground with his toes and rushed towards Ye Feng again.

Before Ye Feng stepped back, Yan Qiuyi was already in front of him.This time, Yan Qiuyi didn't punch Ye Feng, he jumped up and threw Ye Feng directly under his body, his bloodshot eyes full of hatred stared at Ye Feng, his mouth that was dripping with blood opened wide, and went straight to Ye Feng's neck Bite away.

"elder brother!"

Yang Qiao roared heart-piercingly, tears instantly blurred her vision.

In the distance, more than a dozen late-stage knights opened their eyes wide, and their nerves tensed up instantly.

If you look closely at their faces, you will find faint excitement and anticipation, as if Yan Qiuyi's killing of Ye Feng is something worth celebrating.

But at this moment, Yan Qiuyi's body suddenly stopped, and Ye Feng roared, and pushed Yan Qiuyi more than ten meters away, and stood up from the ground with a whoosh.

Not only that, Ye Feng didn't move when he stood up, but his body exuded black air.

The black air was getting thicker and thicker, slowly drifting into the air, as Ye Feng walked towards Yan Qiuyi, the black air above his head also moved accordingly.

"Ye Feng, I set the auction house on fire, I will soon..."

Holding three martial arts books and a red whip in his hand, Yu Zhongnan rushed out of the auction house and shouted.

After seeing Ye Feng, who was full of black energy, Yu Zhongnan collapsed on the steps with a plop, looking at Ye Feng with horror and despair in his eyes.

"It's late...it's still...it's too late."

"Blood... blood!"

Without biting Ye Feng, Yan Qiuyi who got up from the ground was extremely irritable, and rushed towards Ye Feng again with his fist.

"die!"

There were no fancy moves or any martial arts. The moment Yan Qiu Yi's fist was about to come, Ye Feng's clenched right fist also hit Yan Qiu Yi's fist.

The crackling sound spread, Yan Qiuyi let out an unpleasant howl, and Ye Feng was also shocked back three steps, but the next second Ye Feng raised his right hand suddenly, and the black air above his head rolled rapidly up.

"die!"

Zhihan's emotionless voice shook the entire street, and Ye Feng's right hand had been lifted up, and then pressed down again.

Ye Feng was extremely frightened after his consciousness was dominated by the aura of death. Not only did his combat power double, he also felt no pain and lost... consciousness.He had forgotten about the blood worms and how he wanted to lure Yan Qiu Yi to the auction house where the fire was burning and burn him to death.

At this moment, his only thought is to kill Yan Qiuyi in front of him.

(End of this chapter)