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- Update time: 2013-03-17
Chu Wei and Chu Wu each received a kick. They opened their eyes in a daze and saw Ye Feng tying something on his back. They woke up with a start, opened their mouths and asked with salivation: "This But what kind of treasure is it?¡±
Ye Feng was so angry that he stretched out his middle finger and gave each of these two money-hungry guys a chestnut. The two of them howled loudly and covered their heads for a long time, unable to calm down. Perhaps Jiang Yingying had never seen the embarrassment of her senior brothers before, so she couldn't help laughing. Her elegant and refined smile made the two of them stunned, and they suddenly forgot about the pain in their heads.
Ye Feng was helpless.
¡°If these two guys really encountered a prairie ant colony, it would be a miracle if they could survive three breaths.
Ye Feng tried his best to hold the crystal coffin as stable as possible and raised his hand to say hello: "Everyone, it's time for us to leave."
Jiang Yingying pursed her lips, lowered her head and glanced at Ye Feng, hesitated slightly, and followed.
"Junior sister, wait for us."
Chu Wei and Chu Wu hurriedly followed.
The group of people walked forward, and every time they walked several hundred feet, Ye Feng would jump up to a height of more than ten feet to observe the surrounding situation.
During the walk, Chu Wei and Chu Wu gave Ye Feng a detailed introduction to the Gun King Temple.
There are three halls and seventy-two halls in the Gun King Temple. The large branch hall has more than a thousand disciples, and the small hall has only a few hundred disciples. Compared with the large sects that often have hundreds of thousands of registered disciples, the Gun King Temple is indeed not outstanding, but it still has a proud foothold and a very solid foundation. The disciples of the Gun King Temple all use guns as weapons, and their moves are exquisite and gorgeous. In each branch, once a young disciple reaches the late stage of Xuan level, he will have to participate in the trial. The trial method is very simple, but the results are very Cruel, those who succeed can learn more advanced techniques, while those who fail will be expelled from the sect forever.
There are more than 40,000 disciples in the Gun King Temple. Every three years, thousands of people take part in the trial. Each time, more than 30% of them die in this vast grassland. Those who can successfully pass the trial in the end , only one or two hundred people. It can be said that in this endless grassland, not only the bones of the disciples of the Gun King Temple are buried, but also the hopes of many people are buried.
At this moment, there are still eight days until Chu Wei and others¡¯ hopes are shattered.
But they were lucky, at least they met Ye Feng.
Ye Feng paid close attention to the surrounding situation as he moved forward, capturing all the information conveyed by the wind.
Three hours later, when Ye Feng jumped up again, he suddenly saw five or six people advancing rapidly in a direction parallel to him a hundred feet away. Judging from their rabbit-like steps, Ye Feng judged that the weakest of these five or six people were all at the late Xuan level or above.
Most importantly, they also discovered Ye Feng.
One of them immediately stepped out diagonally, holding a long spear in his hand, and swung his arm like a full moon. With a sharp sweep, the gun body immediately destroyed hundreds of sword grasses. Hundreds of sword grasses seemed to have turned into hundreds of flying knives, shooting towards Ye Feng rapidly with a sharp sound of piercing the air.
Ye Feng's face was stern, and his two fists collided with each other in front of his chest, but with a bang, the power of his fists was suddenly released from the surface of the two fists, turning into explosive waves, which smashed the incoming sword grass into pieces. .
Seeing that the attack was ineffective, the man paused, showing a look of surprise.
But Ye Feng moved.
Ye Feng stepped out of the ground and took it straight away, with anger burning in his heart and murderous intent in his eyes. The magic weapon glove seemed to sense the anger of its master. It buzzed and the color seemed to darken a bit.
The Ba Fist Technique is the most domineering and powerful attack technique. At this moment, Ye Feng used the Ba Fist Technique to the limit.
The man was shocked and held the gun in front of his chest.
Boom!
There was an ear-splitting explosion, and in anger, Ye Feng released more than 60% of the energy of the divine weapon's glove, bending the man's spear and blasting the man more than ten feet away.
In the distance, the man stood up staggeringly, his face was bloodless, and with a pop, he spurted out a mouthful of blood on his back.
The four young men accompanying him all exclaimed, and they all surrounded him and supported the man.
Ye Feng clenched his fists and approached them step by step.
"You, what are you going to do?"
The four young men who were protecting the man just now turned pale in fright and hurriedly hid behind the man.
The man staggered. He wanted to use the spear to support his body, but he was horrified to find that the spear had been blasted into a huge arc, almost turning from a straight line to an arc. The entire body of the gun was covered with patterns like spider silk. Cracked, as if it would break into pieces at the slightest touch.
He looked at Ye Feng, trembling.??.
Because this gun is a magic weapon with 20,000 yuan of energy, and the material is extremely hard. With fist power alone, it is impossible to bombard it to this extent without a holy warrior.
"You, you have something to say." He stepped back repeatedly, his eyes filled with fear of death.
Ye Feng said coldly: "Hmph, you and I just met each other, and you are going to kill me. If I was not strong enough, I would have been killed by you. Today, this vast grassland is the grave of all of you!" "
At this moment, Jiang Yingying and three others rushed over.
When the man saw Jiang Yingying, he was overjoyed and hurriedly shouted: "Niece, save me quickly."
Jiang Yingying frowned slightly, but Chu Wei shouted: "It turns out to be Uncle He from the Fuhu Hall of the Second Hall. Hey, this is a trial for a new generation of disciples. What is your deputy master doing here? ?¡±
The man's face immediately showed embarrassment. Among the four people behind him, there was a young man who looked like a white-faced scholar. He took a step forward and snorted disdainfully, saying: "A mere junior can talk nonsense in front of my uncle. I am really tired of living. Also, how dare you collude?" An outsider seriously injured me, the deputy head of the Gun King Temple. This crime alone is enough to have your hands and feet cut off and you are expelled from the sect."
"Oh?" Ye Feng raised his eyebrows, "We'll wait until you survive today."
The white-faced scholar was horrified and hurriedly shouted: "Yingying, do you want to kill your fianc¨¦?"
As soon as these words came out, Chu Wei and Chu Wu became furious, raised their guns and shouted to kill. Ye Feng stretched out his hand to lift the two of them back and scolded: "One day, you brothers will die because of your recklessness."
"But" Ye Feng turned to the white-faced scholar with an expressionless face, changed the subject, and said coldly, "Even if he acts recklessly, he is still much better than a courageous gangster. A mere disciple's trial actually made a mid-level heaven-level man Accompanied by a master, it really makes people laugh. Yingying, is this rat really your fianc¨¦? "
Jiang Yingying bit her lip and clasped her fingers together awkwardly, saying: "He, he is indeed my fianc¨¦. I was only five years old when my father arranged this marriage for me. In another year, I, I will get married. Gave it to him"
"Oh?" Ye Feng raised the corners of his lips, revealing a playful smile, "Are you really willing to marry him?"
"I¡¡"
"How?"
"How can a child disobey daddy's orders"
"What a filial child!"
This praise is not sarcastic, it is indeed a heartfelt appreciation. But at the same time, Ye Feng felt a little disappointed. He felt that it was very ridiculous for a gentle and beautiful girl like Jiang Yingying to marry a courageous gangster. It was even more embarrassing than a flower stuck in cow dung.
Ye Feng looked at the white-faced scholar, and the sharp light gathered in his eyes bit by bit, licked his lips, and said: "Chu Wei, Chu Wu, you take good care of Miss Yingying, don't let her get lost in her mind for a moment, go and save her." His fianc¨¦."
Chu Wei and Chu Wu glared at the white-faced scholar and immediately stopped in front of Jiang Yingying, blocking her sight.
Ye Feng walked forward step by step and said with a smile: "Guys, you must be disappointed that the blow just now didn't kill me. I'm also disappointed, because I haven't killed anyone in a month."
As soon as he finished speaking, he immediately stepped out of the ground. Wherever he stepped, the ground trembled and sword grass immediately rose up.
The deputy hall leader was seriously injured, and his speed dropped by more than 30%. He couldn't dodge at all, so he had to fight hard and drag his broken spear towards him.
"roll!"
Ye Feng shouted contemptuously, clenched his right fist, and smashed from top to bottom, smashing the deputy hall leader into the ground without any suspense. There was another cracking sound, and the magic weapon's spear finally shattered completely during the collision with the glove, breaking into metal fragments. But Ye Feng's offensive did not slow down at all, his body turned sharply, and he punched twice in a row, hitting the deputy hall leader's chest with a sound.
Boom, boom!
The sound of domineering fists sounded, and sword grass flew into the air. A half-foot-diameter depression appeared on the hard ground beneath the deputy hall master, and his chest had been completely shattered, his heart burst, and his internal organs turned into pulp.
The deputy head of the Fuhu Hall of the Gun King Temple was in the middle stage of the heavenly realm with Ye Feng, but he died without completing three rounds under Ye Feng's fists.
The white-faced scholar was stunned, his crotch got wet, he sat down on the ground, rolled and crawled away and ran away. The other three escaped faster than him and had already run a hundred feet away.
Ye Feng glanced coldly, and moved again. He took a breath of 700 feet, and his body seemed to turn into a stream of light, hitting one person directly.
Boom!
A hundred feet away, there was an explosion, and the man's body was smashed into pieces by the waist.After two cuts, the upper body continued to rush forward for several feet, and then the lower body fell down weakly.
With the impact of the blast from the Overlord Fist, Ye Feng deflected in one direction and attacked another person. The person looked back timidly and saw an iron fist pressing against his face. Before he could shout, his head was blown to pieces by Ye Feng.
Ye Feng's iron fist raised a trace of blood, and he stepped on the right foot, shaking up a piece of sword grass. He moved along the sword grass, and the sword grass shot out of the air and passed straight through the third person's neck. The third man's trachea and arteries were cut off. He turned his head and hissed before falling down.
The only one left alive is the white-faced scholar.
The white-faced scholar was so frightened that he peed his pants, cried bitterly, and kowtowed as if he were pounding garlic. He said desperately: "Master, I'm not even a shit, so just let me go. If you fall in love with Yingying, I'll ask my father to relieve me immediately when I get back." If you still don¡¯t feel confident about the engagement, just consummate it here. Pleaselet me go." - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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