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

"I'm sorry, I made a mistake just now. Counting the time wasted before, there should only be seven minutes left now."

Yang Feng seemed to be counting.

His words immediately angered Maplewood.

This made an ancient warrior dozens of meters away show a surprised expression.

"I'll go, isn't this Yang Feng too crazy?"

The man couldn't help but speak, as if he could hear him.

The people next to him looked at him, and then suddenly realized, "That's right! Lu Wenyuan, you can lip read!"

These people are all familiar with Lu Wenyuan. After all, they are all old brothers who came from the mountains and rivers.

"I almost forgot, you were a good intelligence expert before!"

"Lao Lu, please translate quickly. What did they just say?"

One person asked impatiently.

Seeing how impatient these people were, Lu Wenyuan could only translate the conversation between Yang Feng and Fengmu for them.

After hearing this, everyone present had the same confused expression as him.

"Is this guy... too crazy?"

Everyone said the same thing almost in unison.

Kill maple in seven minutes? You must know that this opponent's strength can bear the balance in an instant.

Although Yang Feng's strength is also unfathomable, it is absolutely impossible to deal with such a person so easily.

Yang Feng paid no attention to the environment and people around him.

He just stayed on the ground without any ripples, but when he raised his hand, a gust of wind blew around him.

"Field?"

Fengmu immediately thought of Yang Feng's martial arts.

According to intelligence, Yang Feng mastered special domain martial arts.

As expected, the air around him suddenly became rapid.

Maple could feel an invisible pressure coming from all directions, as if even his pores had been blocked.

The air in the field gradually becomes thinner, and ordinary people would have their spiritual power restricted at this time.

But this time Yang Feng's opponent was different.

"I now understand the reason why Kuroki Anju and the others lost to you."

Maplewood narrowed his eyes and said, "But it's a pity."

After he finished speaking, he gathered a spiritual power in his hands, and then slammed them towards the ground.

The ground shook violently at this time, like an earthquake.

Such a vibration caused people dozens of meters away to feel the bumps.

Immediately afterwards, the ground in the valley began to sink.

More than a dozen stones began to appear all around. At this time, they were constantly emitting white light, intersecting in the air, seeming to be weaving a huge cage.

In just a few blinks, the surrounding area was enveloped by a white mesh.

"Formation?!"

People from a distance immediately noticed this thing.

But soon, they couldn't believe it and said, "But how is this possible? They..."

"There was a spy just now. He must have told Maplewood about this place where we gathered. They had set up the formation here in advance, and now it was suddenly activated during the battle."

Bai Hengqing's face was gloomy and he said worriedly: "I'm afraid things are going to be bad."

"This guy is not weak to begin with, and now with the blessing of this formation, I'm afraid..."

The other person's unlucky words were unspoken, but everyone knew what he meant.

Yang Feng was currently in the formation, and the realm that was originally like a fish entering the sea seemed to be under pressure at this time.

"This is called the Ghost Gate Formation. All the realms in it have been swallowed up. Do you really think your realm is still useful?"

There was bloodlust in Maplewood's proud expression.

Yang Feng felt that his field was constantly being squeezed. It seemed that this was the pressure given by this formation.

"good."

Yang Feng said calmly and was forced to cancel Bai Yu.

But the moment he canceled Bai Yu, a stronger pressure also came at this time.

This seems to be like an earth bond imposed on oneself, but not so strong.

But even so, Yang Feng felt that his actions were still a little inconvenient.

Before he could get used to the pressure, Maplewood had already started to take action.

He was extremely fast and looked like a ghost in the dark night.

The next moment, when he appeared in front of Yang Feng, he gently spit out a stream of spiritual power from his mouth, condensed it into a blade with white smoke, and held it in his hand.

This is when he condenses his spiritual power on the blade formed by this spiritual power.

"die!"

Fengmu had a ferocious expression, and the blade holding spiritual power slashed towards Yang Feng's chest.

Yang Feng's face was startled, and he retreated suddenly.

But his actions at this time were not as fast as before. Even if his eyes caught it in an instant, his body's movements could not keep up at all.

"Wow!"

The blade passed directly across Yang Feng's chest and cut open his clothes.

Yang Feng retreated awkwardly, but when he touched his chest again, there was already a blood mark on it.

Just now, if he had been just a little slower, he would have been cut off by Maplewood.

He felt a sense of crisis.

"What, didn't you say you would defeat me within seven minutes? Now what?!"

Maplewood laughed wildly and said: "Just now I was just testing my skills. Next, let me see how many pieces it would be better to chop you into."

The corner of his mouth curled into cruelty, and the blade in his hand gleamed.

"Wow!"

In the dark, he took action again.

This time the speed was faster than before, and it could be seen that the knife he just used was not at full strength.

However, Yang Feng at this time seemed to be slightly accustomed to such pressure. Although his speed was slow, his eyes could judge Maple's attack trajectory in advance.

He chose to predict Maplewood's attack almost every time, move and dodge in advance, and just wait for Maplewood's attack to fall, just in time to avoid his blade.

But even so, he could only barely dodge, and even the clothes on his arms were split open by the blade one after another, and the hairs on his arms had stood up.

Maplewood seemed to be deliberately torturing an opponent who was waiting for death, and laughed: "Haha, I prepared a lot of ways, but I didn't expect that you can't even pass the first level. It really disappoints me!"

Yang Feng was tired of dodging at this time, but he no longer had the energy to pay attention to Fengmu's taunts.

But in the fight between the two, anyone could see what kind of disadvantage Yang Feng had at this time.

far away.

People watching.

At this time, the worry on their faces made many of them desperate.

"It's broken. It seems that this formation really suppressed Yang Feng."

"His movement speed can obviously no longer keep up. Maplewood seems to be teasing him."

"This this……"

They all panicked.

If Yang Feng loses, they will definitely not be able to escape from here.

Because now that Maplewood is here, the person he brings is definitely more than just his follower.

Bai Hengqing took a deep breath at this time, but his eyes gradually became firmer, and said: "I believe Mr. Yang will definitely find a way."

"Old Bai, don't deceive yourself."

"No, Mr. Yang is not such a soft person."

Bai Hengqing's tone became more insistent. Looking at Yang Feng in the distance who was tired of resisting, he was full of trust.

in the valley.

Maplewood looked at his opponent who was almost exhausted after being tortured by him, and said in a low voice with murderous intent: "I've had enough fun, it's time to send you to see the King of Hell."