My ex-girlfriend thought I was poor, so I made 100 million by betting on stones.

Zhao Zhuwei and Xiong Kaixin quickly ran towards Lu Qingyu and helped her up from the ground.

Lu Qingyu stood up and wanted to take action, but found that his very ordinary attack just now had actually consumed most of his spiritual power!

"How can it be?!"

Lu Qingyu looked at his hands in disbelief.

Xiong Kaixin keenly noticed Lu Qingyu's condition and said, "Sister Qingyu, you can't fight anymore."

"Qingyu, what's going on?"

Zhao Zhuwei asked nervously.

Lu Qingyu's usually cheerful face was slightly gloomy at this moment. He said, "Just now, whenever I used my spiritual power, it seemed as if someone was constantly draining it from me. Moreover, it was very heavy when I used my spiritual power before. This... This seems to be some kind of secret technique."

"Then Yang Feng..."

"He should be the same as me."

Lu Qingyu looked at Yang Feng.

There was a hint of worry in the eyes of several people.

At this time, Yang Feng was standing in front of them, facing Masakino and the other two alone.

"Yang Feng, you should be very clear about the current situation, right? I can give you another three seconds to think about it, otherwise it will be useless if you just stand there and waste time."

Masakino narrowed his eyes.

He saw that Yang Feng was still standing there without saying anything, as if something was wrong.

"one!"

"two!"

Masakino began to count.

When he was about to count to three, the two people next to him were about to take action at the same time.

This also made Zhao Zhuwei and the others more worried.

But at this moment, Yang Feng suddenly smiled.

"What did I think it was?"

Yang Feng's sudden words caused the scene to pause for a moment.

Masamune didn't see Yang Feng's fear, and said unhappily: "What do you mean by that?"

"The environment here shouldn't be something you guys did to mess with, right?"

Yang Feng asked.

As he finished speaking, the figure of the witch appeared from a tree farther away.

"Of course not them, this is my Snow Girl!"

The witch couldn't help it.

This was such a great masterpiece of his, and it had trapped Yang Feng, so how could he not show it up?

Yang Feng couldn't help laughing when he heard it: "Haha, so she's called Snow Girl."

"why are you laughing!?"

The witch was angry.

Yang Feng shook his head and said, "You guys are so shameless to use something of this level against me, and you think it's your ultimate skill."

"You still dare to be stubborn when you are about to die, Masakino, why don't you take action?! This brat is obviously not going to surrender!"

The witch angrily ordered Masakino and others to take orders.

The three of them finally took action at this time.

Their bodies appeared as phantoms almost at the same time, and then a clone appeared for each of them.

The three people became six people, rushing towards Yang Feng from three angles.

The ninja's speed was so fast that Zhao Zhuwei could not see clearly.

Even Lu Qingyu could only see a few afterimages.

She suddenly became a little flustered.

"These people are too strong!"

Lu Qingyu's eyes were not affected, but she could still only see the afterimages of these people.

This also means that even without the existence of the witch, the strength of these three people far exceeds that of himself.

If they join forces to deal with Yang Feng in front of them, then Yang Feng would probably be in real trouble.

Zhao Zhuwei's heart rose to her throat.

But Yang Feng still stood there, without any expression of nervousness.

"Use such a trick against me."

Yang Feng sneered.

Just as they were about to take action, Yang Feng's body leaned slightly to the side, and then one hand grabbed the wrist of one of the ninjas.

The ninja was shocked. He didn't know how Yang Feng could act so quickly and recognize his true identity.

After his wrist was grabbed, he immediately tried to escape from the ground.

Yang Feng sneered and said, "Rock wall!"

The stones on the ground suddenly gathered into a stone wall.

The ninja originally wanted to escape from the ground, but he immediately felt that the stone wall was too hard for him to get through.

"It's similar to the methods of the Earth Ghost, but it's far less skilled than the Earth Ghost."

Yang Feng snorted coldly, snatched the kunai from his hand, and stabbed it towards the ninja's chest.

"puff!"

After spitting out a mouthful of blood, the ninja was killed by Yang Feng in an instant.

All this happened in a flash, and the attacks of the other two ninjas were also very fast.

They saw that they were about to hit Yang Feng.

The next moment, the two found that their kunai had pierced through Yang Feng's body, and everything before their eyes seemed like an illusion.

"Oh no! Illusion!"

Masakino realized something.

But it was too late.

The sky around suddenly turned dark at this moment.

A full moon rises from the sky.

Masakino felt that all the scenes around him seemed to be changing.

But he saw Yang Feng in the distance, standing in front of him.

"Humph! I don't care if it's an illusion or not, I'll kill you!"

Masakino was furious and rushed forward.

But he didn't know that the Yang Feng he saw was actually his companion.

Outside the illusion.

What Lu Qingyu and his companions saw was that Masakino was fighting with his companions.

Neither of them held back at all and actually started fighting on the spot, with each move aimed at the opponent's vital points.

“What… is going on?”

Zhao Zhuwei was confused.

These two people were just working together to deal with Yang Feng.

Why did they suddenly... start an internal conflict?

Lu Qingyu quickly noticed it and said, "This is Yang Feng's illusion. What they saw is different from what we saw."

"Is there really such a martial art?!"

"Of course, and Yang Feng should be using the Moon Mark that he learned from the Zhuge family before."

Lu Qingyu said, still a little incredulous: "But I didn't expect that he was so skilled..."

Yang Feng did not take these people seriously, but instead looked at the treetops a few dozen meters away.

The witch's face was already livid with anger.

"You! You are not affected by the Snow Girl!"

The witch had understood it just now and was cursing angrily.

Yang Feng sneered and said, "I've seen witchcraft exactly like yours, but compared to hers, yours is just a very small trick."

"Are you talking about Murong Wan?!"

The witch suddenly understood.

But it was too late now.

At this moment, a leaf fell from the branch above Yang Feng's head.

He gently caught the fallen leaf with his hand and smiled slightly.

The witch felt the chill of death almost at the same time.

The leaves were like flying blades, attacking her neck from dozens of meters away.

"Wow!"

The flying blade passed by, leaving a bloody mark on the witch's neck.

"thump!"

The witch fell from the tree, her already pale face completely devoid of all life.

The surrounding environment also changed at this time.

In the distance, the snow girl floating on the cliff wanted to escape with the wind.

But Yang Feng had already taken out a bottle from the witch, injected spiritual power into it, and forcibly recalled the Snow Girl.

The snow girl's icy breath kept flying back into the bottle.

From today on, the Yin energy of the Snow Girl that the witch had collected for decades fell into Yang Feng's hands.

"There are spoils this time, which is not bad."

Yang Feng returned to Zhao Zhuwei and the others with a happy expression.