C131 Kill Huang San
C131 Kill Huang San
Weng! *
A powerful spiritual force shook Ye Feng's Divine Sea, following that, a strange spiritual force that could not be touched, exploded.
Huang San's attack was immediately stunned, and his eyes revealed a painful expression.
Whoosh …
How could Ye Feng let go of such a good opportunity? In a split-second, he chopped towards Huang San's head.
CHI * Whoosh …
However, Huang San had reacted in an instant. To be able to survive in this "Heaven and Earth Killing" organization, this Huang San clearly knew how to prevent mental attacks.
His speed was extremely fast, Ye Feng's blade was still a foot away from Huang San's neck. With a stomp, he retreated quickly.
"Chi la" sounds came out. Even though he had retreated extremely quickly, the Soul-Taking Needle that Ye Feng had activated had still managed to gain some effect, causing the blade to leave a long wound on Huang San's chest.
Blood Light splattered all over, causing him to receive heavy injuries.
"Ye Feng, I want you dead!"
Quickly retreating to the other side of the passage, Huang San's face was extremely cold.
As a yellow character, he had lost no less than ten people to him, and he even had the valiant battle achievements of ambushing an Innate Ranker. However, Huang San had never thought that there would actually come a day where he was injured by a Martial Cultivator from the Clear Heart Stage.
He divided a part of his concentration to suppress the mixed up Vital Qi and blood that was flowing out from the wound. Huang San's aura became even colder as a chill spread out from his body.
His Longsword trembled, like a poisonous snake escaping its hole, once again rushing towards Ye Feng.
At the same time, the Evil Wind Demon Tiger that was eyeing them covetously opened its mouth and spat out a long green blade.
Ye Feng was not afraid in the slightest as he dodged the wind blade attack and rushed towards his opponent like lightning.
Boom boom boom!
The sound of the elemental energy ripples reverberated throughout the entire tunnel.
Even with the help of the Evil Wind Demon Tiger, Huang San still did not take the initiative.
On one hand, he needed to guard against Ye Feng's mental attack at all times. On the other hand, that slash just now had heavily injured Huang San.
Although there was no longer any blood flowing out from the wound, he was unable to control the loss of the Vital Qi.
The more time passed, the weaker the aura on Huang Qi's body became.
He was secretly anxious, and his face was already covered in sweat.
If he could not kill Ye Feng quickly and continue to fight fiercely, he would lose without a doubt.
"Ghost Scorpion Venomous Sword!"
With a shout, the force of the sword in Huang Qi's hand changed, his attack becoming even more powerful, as though he was trying to take his life with every move.
"What is it? You want to go all out? "
Seeing the other party using his sword techniques to the extreme and releasing so many afterimages, the Longsword was like a poisonous scorpion spitting out its core, crafty and ruthless, but it obviously lacked strength and started to slow down, Ye Feng sneered.
In this kind of situation, the best method for Ye Feng was to continue fighting. As long as he lost all of his energy, there would be no suspense for his victory.
At that time, Huang San's Vital Qi would be completely exhausted, and he would be able to become a fish on Ye Feng's board, waiting to be slaughtered.
But Ye Feng did not like this type of delaying tactics. What he pursued was "fast, accurate and ruthless", to defeat the enemy in one strike.
Since the other party had chosen to go all out against him, that would be for the best.
"Heavenly Scorpion Swallowing Snake!"
At the same time Huang San used this move, the Evil Wind Demon Tiger suddenly released a deep roar of grief, it did not spew out any more Wind Blades, and leaped into the air, sealing off the entire area behind Ye Feng.
The Longsword in Huang San's hand quickly stirred, forming a huge circle, like a python opening its bloody mouth, ready to bite Ye Feng.
Seeing a man and a tiger coordinating with each other, this move should be their most powerful trump card.
"Come at me!"
Ye Feng was not afraid, with a thought, the short iron rod from the storage space appeared in his hand once again.
Following that, Ye Feng fiercely threw the blade in his hand towards Huang San, the steel rod in his hand striking the Evil Wind Demon Tiger's body.
Huang San who had dodged Ye Feng's single blade had an excited look on his face. He suddenly stopped his sword moves and instead of taking a step forward, he retreated.
The silhouette quickly retreated.
"Give it to me, explode!"
Boom!
Bang! With a loud explosion, the Evil Wind Demonic Tiger exploded, bringing about a strange black flame that engulfed Ye Feng's figure.
"Hahaha …" Let's see if you're still alive. Ye Feng, even though I have lost a Extreme Grade Demonic Beast, I have finally allowed you to live! "We, the heavens and the earth, do not care what methods we use to achieve our goal!"
As if he had activated some kind of secret technique, the expression on Huang San's face became even more ashen, the Vital Qi in his body was exhausted, and when he saw Ye Feng being engulfed by the flames, he held onto the stone wall with one hand, frantically gasping for breath and laughing.
However, his laughter did not last long as a voice slowly rang out beside Huang San's ears.
"Cough, cough …" He was laughing so happily? However, I seem to have let you down again. "
Huang San stared in shock at Ye Feng who was walking out of the smoke, his breathing seemed to have stopped.
"You, how could you …"
"How can he not die?" Ye Feng looked to be badly battered, his clothes were in disarray and there were many burn marks on his face. However, from his imposing manner, what appeared in front of him was only some superficial wounds.
Ye Feng's spirit was still intact.
"I forgot to tell you, I possess the Fire Martial Vein, so I'm naturally immune to fire." Looking at the decaying Huang San, Ye Feng neither agreed nor disagreed as he raised the short iron rod in his hand.
"Impossible, even if it's the Fire Martial Vein, it's impossible for him to completely withstand my exploding Sky Flame. You must have other secrets."
Huang San's eyes revealed a tinge of fear, his finger pointed towards Ye Feng as he trembled, and suddenly turned.
"You don't need to worry about whether or not I have any secrets. Now, you can go and die."
Ye Feng took a step forward, and smashed Huang San's head, who was trying to escape with his life, with a swing of his rod. This yellow character who had killed countless Half-Step Innate Stage experts finally died.
"If you want to kill me, you must be prepared to be killed by me …"
After killing Huang San, he placed the Storage Ring in Huang San's hands into his own. Ye Feng used his divine sense to probe around, and a trace of a smile finally appeared on his charred face.
There were quite a few spoils of war.
Other than the seven or eight thousand Low Grade Spiritual Stone, there were also dozens of middle-ranked Lava Crystal, and there were even seventeen high-ranked crystals.
In addition, Ye Feng had also found five low grade spirit artifacts among the Storage Ring, there was a blade, sword and spear, it was obviously not what Huang San should have.
At the same time that this hitman set up traps to deal with him, he should have killed many of the Martial Cultivator who entered this place to explore, giving him such a fortune. As for the current situation, he had taken advantage of Ye Feng.
Keeping the spoils of war in his hands into the storage space, Ye Feng once again found a bronze identity plate on Huang San's body. On top of it, was carved the word "three", and on the back, was a soaring dragon.
"Number 3?"
No wonder this person was called Huang San.
A thought flashed through Ye Feng's mind, he was about to put away his identity badge, but right at that moment, his heartbeat quickened, and his sense of danger soared.