However, this was mainly because the Ninth Elder did not know the wonderful use of the flying knife and was ambushed.
It would be a bit difficult to deal with the Eighth Elder using this method.
now!
The Eighth Elder is concentrating!
"Boy, don't think a weapon can save you!"
"If that flying knife hadn't been exposed, it might have been able to catch me off guard and kill me!"
"But now, you have no chance!"
After the Eighth Elder finished speaking, the spiritual energy in his body surged, and a huge pressure was released from his body.
"Oh, really? Then give it a try!"
Ye Feng did not refute, but just smiled coldly.
"Hmph, if your strength was above the sixth level of the Imperial Realm, I would still be a little wary!"
"But now, go to hell!"
Sudden!
The Eighth Elder moved.
A punch was thrown.
A layer of golden energy covered the fist.
Facing this oncoming punch.
Ye Feng did not retreat but advanced instead.
"brush!"
He took a quick step forward, mobilized all the spiritual energy in his body, and punched the Eighth Elder as well.
"Spiritual Skill, Ice Flame Fist!"
"You're really courting death. Even if you hide your strength, you're only at the first level of the Imperial Realm."
"You're only at the Imperial level, yet you dare to fight me? You have no idea how high the heavens are and how deep the earth is."
Facing Ye Feng's resistance.
The Eighth Elder showed a sarcastic look on his face.
He urged his spiritual energy crazily and increased the strength in his hands. He was completely enraged by Ye Feng's behavior.
The ant actually resisted. The best punishment for him is to press him to the ground and rub him so that he can face reality.
The gap in strength is too big, and you can't just rely on treasures to fight.
“Boom!”
The two men's fists collided quickly.
The Eighth Elder, who originally had a sarcastic look on his face, suddenly narrowed his eyes and showed horror on his face.
"you!"
“Puff!”
The words haven't been finished yet.
A bloody hole was pierced through the Eighth Elder's fist.
The sound of bones breaking was then heard.
A large amount of blood spurted out of his mouth.
"Bang!"
The Eighth Elder's body flew backwards and fell heavily to the ground, looking extremely miserable.
"Meet the God-Eating Flying Knife. It's invisible and attached to my fist."
"You're such an idiot, yet you insist on fighting me. If I don't stab you, who else should I stab?"
Ye Feng turned his wrist, and the God-Devouring Flying Knife turned from virtual to real and appeared in the palm of his hand.
now!
There was still blood on the tip of the knife.
"ah!"
"My hand!"
"Boy, your sneak attack is so despicable!"
The Eighth Elder coughed up several mouthfuls of blood and his face turned pale instantly.
He screamed heart-wrenchingly a few times, suppressing the pain and staring at Ye Feng with a face full of resentment.
"A sneak attack? Despicable?"
"Fuck, are you out of your mind?"
Ye Feng sneered.
You've tried your best, who would still talk to you about rules? Are you stupid?
"Very good, kid, you're awesome this time. Next time we meet, I'll definitely skin you alive!"
The Eighth Elder gritted his teeth.
He uttered a harsh word and then turned and ran away.
but!
He had just run two steps when he felt a pain in his head and fell to the ground.
All the strength in the body was instantly exhausted.
There was a look of extreme panic in his eyes.
"Want to leave? Is that possible?"
The eighth elder's gaze finally stopped on Ye Feng's right hand.
His right hand should have been holding a small knife.
But now, the knife has disappeared.
In fact, when talking to the Eighth Elder, Ye Feng once again activated the God-Devouring Flying Knife.
Silently, he had already lurked in front of the Eighth Elder.
Just wait for him to escape, and at the moment when he relaxes his mind, reap his soul.
The Eighth Elder's face is now full of regret.
If he had known the result would be like this, he would never have come to rob Ye Feng even if he was beaten to death.
but!
There is no medicine for regret in the world.
Since you have made the wrong choice, you must be prepared to die.
Soon, the Eighth Elder closed his eyes unwillingly.
Right now!
"this……"
Yang Wuneng and his two lackeys on the side were completely stunned by the result.
Ye Feng put away his magical powers, dissolved his fusion with Xiao Hei, and slowly walked in front of Yang Wuneng.
There's a pungent smell of urine.
Ye Feng immediately held his breath and squatted in front of Yang Wuneng.
"Big handsome guy, right?"
"Now, you can die too!"
After saying this, he raised his hand and was about to kill Yang Wuneng.
Death is imminent.
Yang Wuneng's soul suddenly left his body and he was scared to death.
“Have mercy!”
The scream almost pierced Ye Feng's eardrum.
Ye Feng felt a little surprised.
The speed of clapping hands has slowed down a lot.
Sudden!
Yang Wuneng's frightened face was suddenly filled with ruthlessness.
"Die!"
A dagger flashed out from under his armpit and pierced Ye Feng's heart.
"bite!"
In a flash!
Yang Wuneng's dagger stabbed Ye Feng.
Yang Wuneng, who was originally full of murderous intent, suddenly looked extremely ugly.
He suddenly felt as if he was stabbed on a piece of steel.
It was impossible to hurt Ye Feng at all.
His dagger couldn't even pierce Ye Feng's clothes.
Not to mention getting injured!
The skin wasn't even broken.
"This...how is this possible? Why are your clothes so stiff?"
Compared to Yang Wuneng's shock.
At this time, Ye Feng actually looked up to Yang Wuneng.
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