Chapter 10 (1/2)

”That's awesome.”

Next to him, Jiang Shui's eyes flashed, his mouth slightly opened, and he was shocked by the power of Ye Feng's fist just now.

Ding!

”Congratulations on the successful killing of the wuchongcongealing state monk by the host. He has 1500 experience points. At present, the host has 4800 experience points.”

The sound of the system rings, but Ye Feng doesn't care to hear it at all.

Because Wu Tong has been killed.

”This is the inferior Lingbao I just got from the sect. I wanted to try its power in the mountains. Now, try its power with you!”

Wu Tong sneers, holds a long knife, and cuts fiercely to Ye Feng.

The whole body of the long Sabre is shining. There is a flow of inexplicable Tao rhyme. It has been detached from the ordinary things and has super power.

Shua!

It's an absolute existence that can't be underestimated because of the long sword cutting, the deep ravines on the earth, and the awesome power.

Ye Feng is fearless, and his body is full of brilliance. He opens and closes like a god of war, and shoots at Wu Tong.

Bang!

Sparks are splashing, metal trills.

Ye Feng's fist is very hard. He blows it out and collides with Wu Tong's long knife, which makes Wu Tong's whole arm numb.

A thrill flashed through Wu Tong's eyes.

Ye Feng's body is so strong that he can shake with the inferior Lingbao long Dao in his hand!

”The power is to crush all existence. Even if your body is as hard as iron, you will never survive under the attack of my power!”

Wu Tong roared, his magic power surged, his long knife burst out a ray of light, and he cut to the leaf wind again.

The power of the sabre will be increased again.

”It's no use. Blow you up!”

Ye Feng sneers, his body is a star holy body now, and its hardness is absolutely comparable to that of Lingbao.

”Tiger fist!”

Ye Feng's eyes were shining, the fierce tiger fist was opened, and the roar of the tiger was shaking. He waved his fist directly and collided with Wu Tong's long knife.

Dangdang!

Just as two big metals are colliding, Ye Feng's fist is just fierce and domineering, and the white tiger is in the shape of a God.

Wu Tong's eyes were full of horror. He was a disciple of wuchong congealing Qi. He was beaten by a worker disciple!

Who can believe it?!

Bang!

Ye Feng is powerful, his eyes are shining, Kunpeng shengshu is unfolded, and Wu Tong is hit by a fist to fly out.

Bang bang bang!

Ye Feng's hand was decisive, and the amazing speed broke out. Before Wu Tong landed, his fist hit him directly.

Poof!

Wu Tong coughs up blood with a big mouth, his body trembles constantly, and even the black long knife in his hand is knocked to the ground.

”Death!”

Ye Feng's eyes erupted with divine light, and the power of holy body filled his eyes. He made full use of his power to explode Wu Tong's body with a fist!

Bloody rain, Wu Tong killed!

Ding!

”Congratulations to the host for killing the friar of wuchongcongealing state. He has 1500 experience points. At present, the host has 63050 experience points.”

At this time, Ye Feng suddenly had a cold scalp and a strong sense of crisis rose in his heart.

He did not hesitate to speed to the extreme, desperately twist his body, to one side to avoid.

Boom!

A startling sword appeared, wiping the edge of Ye Feng's body, and splitting a mountain directly!

”Dare to kill my disciples outside Luoyun palace, are you impatient?”