"Insanity!"

"court death!"

A roar came out, and three cold lights went straight to Ye Feng.

Ye Feng's eyes shone brightly, Spiritual Qi rushed into the long sword frantically, shot with one sword, and rushed forward rapidly.

Ignoring the attack of the third master, the thirteen Sword Rays were superimposed together to block the opponent's attack strongly.

The moment the opponent hit him, he used his speed to forcibly rushed over without giving the opponent any chance, and a sword slashed his throat.

bump!

Seeing that the third master fell, Feiying and the two cried out in anger.

The two rays of light fell, and Ye Feng's eyes flashed a stern look, and he shouted in his heart: "It's all empty!"

"The Promise of the World" is running at full strength, a Spiritual Qi in Dantian is poured into the long sword, and it is powerfully smashed towards the second master.

boom!

The huge sound spread, and the powerful energy made the flying eagle move, and Ye Feng flew out.

Just a little bit, the Eagle's big knife slashed on the ground, leaving a deep groove.

puff!

Ye Feng and the second master sprayed a mouthful of blood at the same time, and their bodies were shaky.

"The big boss, kill him, he has no strength!" The second boss said, and sat down slowly.

He never thought that this guy could break out such a powerful attack, and even he was hit hard.

They are different from each other by a whole big Realm. If this is said, no one will believe it.

"Don't worry, daddy will never let him live!"

Feiying strode forward, and just as he approached, the big knife slashed.

Seeing that Ye Feng was about to be split in half, his figure suddenly rushed out like a breeze.

"The big boss..."

The moment Feiying turned around and swung the sword, he saw that Ye Feng had already rushed to the second master, and the long sword slashed, but the second master did not even say anything behind.

"You're the only one left now!" Ye Feng panted while leaning on his long sword.

"Do you still want to kill daddy like this!"

Flying Eagle strode forward and roared, "Go to hell!"

Ye Feng laughed, raising the long sword in both hands, and the remaining three Dantian's Spiritual Qi all moved towards the long sword.

"Everything is empty!" Ye Feng shouted loudly.

boom!

At the moment when the swords collided, the long sword broke, and Feiying watched in horror as the long sword fell.

Before he could speak, the terrifying Sword Ray forcefully split it in two, blood spattered all over the place.

bump!

Ye Feng slumped on the ground helplessly. In this battle, all his strength was exhausted. If it weren't for Di Xuan, his physical body had improved a lot, and he would not be able to hold on to it now.

He took out a few Medicine Pills and put them into his mouth. Just as he was about to run the Cultivation Technique to recover, he heard a faint voice saying, "Young Master!"

Ye Feng endured the pain on his body and slowly walked towards the girl on the ground.

"girl........"

"Sir, I can't do it anymore. Let me finish!"

The girl gently shook her head at Ye Feng, and continued, "Young master has saved a great deal of harm for the surrounding villages, and I cannot repay your great kindness.

I have nothing else to ask for, I just hope that the young master can listen to me and finish my wishes.

I am an ordinary person in the village. As long as I can remember, my village has been bullied by others. At that time, I had a wish.

I hope that there is one person in this world who can stand up and speak for justice for us ordinary people, the weak and weak.

Don't ask for fairness, don't ask for a good life, just want to be indifferent, peaceful, and live your life..."

The words came to an abrupt end, and no one knew what else to say.

The girl died and lost her breath, but there was no pain on her face, but a faint smile on her face.

Smile Jiuquan!

Is it because of the appearance of Ye Feng at the end?

Is it because Ye Feng listened to her wish?

Is it because he died a hundred times and was completely relieved?

Ye Feng didn't know, but at this moment, his heart could not be calm.

He is different from other people, he has experienced two lives, two different worlds.

No matter which world you are in, people at the bottom have a hard life. The more so, the more these people want heroes.

There is not much demand, just asking someone to stand up and speak for them.

Are such requirements high?

not tall!

But Ye Feng knew that no matter what world he was in, no such person would stand up.

If the gun strikes the first bird, whoever stands up will not have a good result.

Ye Feng stood up abruptly, and because it was too violent, blood gushed out from the corner of his mouth.

"I can't say I'm a good guy, but I dare to stand out. My Rivers and Lakes should be chivalrous and fight injustice."

Ye Feng said loudly: "People live forever, grass and trees fall, I Ye Feng, if you want to live, live happily!"

Feeling that the Martial Dao artistic conception on Ye Feng was stronger, the nine-story tower was shocked: "Damn, there is such a Martial Dao artistic conception?"

Ye Feng was stunned for a moment, then asked: "What Martial Dao mood?"

"Martial Dao artistic conception, the perception that a powerful Practitioner must have. When your strength becomes stronger, you will naturally know.

I just don't understand that there is such a Martial Dao mood in this world. Shouldn't the artistic conception of Martial Dao be the comprehension of various powers, what is this? "

The nine-story pagoda doesn't understand, what the hell is this?

Ye Feng ignored the other party, and started to resume cultivation after running "The Promise of the World".

An hour later, Ye Feng stood up and walked towards Feiying's house.

He was looking forward to it.

How many gold and silver treasures will there be in the lair of so many bandits.

Looking around, Ye Feng finally found an underground entrance under a bed.

Walking in, there are countless gold and silver treasures piled around, at least one hundred thousand taels of gold.

With a spiritual ring and a storage bag, Ye Feng swept away these gold and silver treasures, and finally settled on an iron box.

To be able to put together with gold and silver treasures, this iron box is definitely not simple.

Opening the iron box, Ye Feng was stunned.

The huge iron box placed a stone the size of a fist.

"Prime Stone!"

The Nine-Story Pagoda exclaimed: "Boy, you really made it. This is the primeval stone that can only be cultivated in the Juyuanjing. With such a large piece, if you cultivate, at least improve the Fifth Stage."

"What is primeval stone?" Ye Feng didn't understand.

Hong Kong Corner City is too small, even after Qin Xiyu told him some news, he was still a bum.

"You can buy some books and read it yourself. To become a strong person, you can't do it without knowledge." The Nine-Story Pagoda did not explain directly this time.

Ye Feng nodded, if it wasn't for the nine-story pagoda, he wouldn't value this primeval stone.

After packing up, Ye Feng left the room.

"Flying Eagle, this is all our family's savings, let go of my granddaughter!"

Ye Feng was about to leave when a voice came from not far away.

Looking around, I saw a white-haired old man leaning on a wooden stick and staggering over.

His forehead was covered in sweat, he was panting heavily, his legs were heavy, and every step was difficult.

"This is........."

Looking at the corpses in front of him, the old man was too frightened to speak.

Randomly seemed to think of something, rushed up desperately, staggered, and fell to the ground.

Just as Ye Feng was about to go there, he saw the old man eagerly crawling to the front of the girl, holding the corpse and crying bitterly.

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