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Volume 2: Across the World Chapter 66: A Fight to the Death

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    Ye Feng's heart sank.

    This round of confrontation seemed to be evenly matched, but Ye Feng vaguely noticed that Rimbaud did not seem to be trying his best.

    But Zeng Yi had already used his attack power to the limit.

    Ye Feng gritted his teeth and immediately rushed out.

    The cold energy in the blue water core in the mind has been completely released. This fighting form is estimated to only last for half a stick of incense.

    There is only half a stick of incense left. If you can't break through, you will die without a burial place.

    Before reaching the top, I, Ye Feng, must not die!

    With the fighting spirit, Ye Feng's eyes bloomed with sharp light.

    Bang!

    A huge two-headed green-tailed wolf king roared and rushed forward, colliding head-on with Ye Feng. Ye Feng smashed his right arm down, hitting the wolf king's forehead, cutting it into two pieces from the middle, but Ye Feng's body was in  In the powerful impact, he was thrown back into the encirclement.

    There was a heavy feeling in his chest and abdomen, and blood was boiling all over his body. Ye Feng managed to stand up, and saw that the tiny blood vessels on his body had burst, and his blue ice armor was slightly glowing red.

    This is a life-and-death battle, and the loser will pay the price with his life.

    Ye Feng just stopped and rushed out again.

    Fight!

    There is no choice but to fight.

    His eyes were blood red. At this moment, Ye Feng was like a giant ice-armored beast, with murderous intent.

    More than a dozen core disciples under Zeng Yi also joined the battle group again. Killing shouts, roars, and the clang of swords were all alternately erupting. Blood was flying. During the battle, everyone was burning their own blood.  life.

    Melee!

    In just a few breaths, Zeng Yi and Rimbaud had already fought for hundreds of rounds.

    Every time Lan Bo's fire magic treasure was waved, a fiery flame would rise. Around the two of them, the grass withered and the leaves smelled of burnt smell. Zeng Yi's clothes had been burned and his skin was burned black.  Compared with Zeng Yi, Rimbaud only had a few scratches on his shoulder, but other than that, he was unscathed.

    A hundred rounds, a decision will be made.

    Seeing that Zeng Yi was on the verge of losing, Ye Feng was extremely anxious.

    At this moment, a more serious situation emerged.

    On one side of the forest, there was a rustling sound, and the second elder Qiu Yue appeared outside the battlefield with more than thirty people.

    Looking at Ye Feng and others who were trapped in a fight, a dark smile appeared on Qiu Yue's face. Then, he raised his right arm, and more than thirty people under his command immediately rushed into the battle circle.

    Six people besieged one person, and in just an instant, three of Ye Feng's people were killed.

    The balance of power was immediately broken.

    Bang!

    A rapidly rotating long sword struck Ye Feng's ice armor horizontally.

    Bang, bang

    The second handle.

    The third handle.

    ¡­¡­

    Six people and six swords, one sword up and one down, knocked Ye Feng flying more than ten feet, and hit an ancient tree heavily.

    The ancient tree trembled violently, and its leaves fell one after another.

    Leaning on the tree trunk, Ye Feng tried his best to stand up. He felt a surge of blood in his chest and abdomen, his eyes turned black, and he almost fainted.

    The ice armor blocked most of the attack power, but the power of warriors above the Saint level was extraordinary. Some of the power still penetrated Ye Feng's body through the ice armor.  Continuous power surged through Ye Feng's body, impacting every blood vessel and organ in his body without restraint. Severe pain immediately surged up.

    Boom!

    Just at this moment, Zeng Yi's figure turned sharply and hit the ground heavily.

    Rimbaud landed on a slender branch, his body undulating slightly with the swing of the branch, and the smile on his face was very strange.

    Zeng Yi was defeated.

    Zeng Yi, the acting sect leader of the Ancient Sword Sect, one of the four major sects in the world, and the third strongest man on the martial arts list, who had not been defeated in the past thirty years, lost.

    For a moment, Ye Feng's mind went blank.

    The strongest core disciples under Zeng Yi, who were still struggling to support themselves, were all stunned.

    Whoosh!

    A strange young man under Qiu Yue's command had an expressionless face. He raised his hand, raised his sword and lowered it. The cold light flickered on one person's neck.

    The man's head immediately raised high, and hot blood spurted out, as if there was a rain of blood in the sky. Several two-headed green-tailed wolf kings immediately pounced on him, roaring with bloodthirsty, and covered his body.  Tear it open and swallow it.

    In battle, even the slightest distraction may causeleading to irreversible serious consequences.

    At this time, only four people on Ye Feng¡¯s side were still standing, including Ye Feng.

    Among the four people, two more were seriously injured.

    Seeing that the overall situation was decided, Qiu Yue raised his sword with a wild smile. Dozens of his core disciples immediately pressed forward step by step, narrowing the encirclement.

    At the same time, Lan Bo flicked the ruler, and dozens of two-headed green-tailed wolf kings roared at the same time, jumped high, and pressed into the circle.

    Life and death are just a thin line.

    Ye Feng was heartbroken, but he still shot out.

    ???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????As a man, he can die, but he can¡¯t admit defeat!

    "Drink!"

    With a loud shout, there was an explosion in the air, and a suit of ice armor shone brightly in the air.

    Within the ice armor, an awe-inspiring cold air was released, and everyone felt a chill of sadness and anger.

    On the branches, the orchid fluctuated.

    He suddenly broke the branch and came out. He raised his ruler and lightly slapped Ye Feng on the chest.

    The heat wave hit his face, and Ye Feng was immediately knocked back to the ground.

    Ye Feng gritted his teeth as the hot air and cold air competed on his body surface. The cold air on his body surface suddenly dispersed the heat wave invisible.

    He pressed his arms into the ground and was about to prop up his body when he suddenly noticed someone falling in front of him.

    Looking up, it was Rimbaud.

    Lan Bo had a sly smile on his face and said: "With your strength, you are not worthy of possessing this most special natural spiritual treasure. Hand over the spiritual treasure and I will keep your whole body."

    Ye Feng said nothing, just gritted his teeth, suddenly increased his speed to the limit, and shot towards Lan Bo.

    Lan Bo tapped his toes, swept back, always keeping half a foot away from Ye Feng, and his disdainful words rang in Ye Feng's ears again: "Today, I, Lan Bo, came here just for you, this spiritual treasure. I will give up."  Well, you are no match for me at all."

    Ye Feng's eyes were burning with angry flames, and he remained silent. He only used the Wind Breaking Technique, instantly increasing his speed by 20%.

    The speed increased beyond Lan Bo's expectation. Before he could react, Ye Feng was already approaching.

    With a misalignment of his arms, the long arms condensed into blue blades were like huge scissors, cutting Rimbaud in the middle.

    Rimbaud was shocked and quickly stopped him with his ruler.

    When Bifeng collided with the ruler, cold air filled the air, red light scattered, two opposite forces exploded, and powerful shock waves were suddenly released layer by layer.

    Ye Feng was rushed more than ten feet away, and Lan Bo was also smashed into the trunk of the tree.

    ¡°You¡ª¡ª¡± Lan Bo, with disheveled hair and messy clothes, looked at Ye Feng, furious.

    Ye Feng landed just next to Zeng Yi. He lowered his head and glanced at Zeng Yi. Seeing that all parts of his body were burnt, his face was ashen, and his breath was like gossamer, he couldn't help but smile miserably.

    After just one round of impact, the ice armor on Ye Feng's body had begun to peel off, and the originally frozen wounds began to ooze bright red blood drops.

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    The blood dripped, causing the grass blades to tremble slightly. Ye Feng stepped on his own blood and supported his body again.

    In the distance, Lan Bo walked towards Ye Feng step by step, looking at Ye Feng with murderous intent in his eyes.

    That round just now made you embarrassed, right?  The corners of Ye Feng's lips raised into a smile.

    Then, he stepped through the ground and shot out again.

    ¡°Perhaps, this is my, Ye Feng¡¯s, last battle in this world.

    ??More likely, it¡¯s the last round.

    You must do your best.

    All the power is gathered in his fists, Ye Feng is like a moth flying into the fire, burning the last bit of his life.

    Rimbaud also moved. Under the sun, the ruler in his hand shone with fiery red light.

    Fifteen feet.

    Ten feet.

    Five feet.

    ¡­¡­

    At the extreme speed, the distance of a few dozen feet is only in the blink of an eye.

    At the critical moment, a drop of blood happened to fall on the fire stick around Ye Feng's waist.

    In an instant, the yellow light flourished, and Ye Feng's body was completely wrapped in the dazzling yellow light.

    Rimbaud was shocked and hurriedly raised his ruler.

    As soon as the red light collided with the yellow light, it was immediately completely engulfed by the yellow light.

    ???????????????????? Boom!

    Within the yellow light, bursts of thunder could be heard.

    Lan Bo quickly retreated, and after flying thirty feet, he looked at Ye Feng again, completely stunned.

    The yellow light wrapped around Ye Feng, like a bright-colored swaddling clothes, falling slowly. After a moment, the yellow light quickly restrained itself and was completely absorbed.Put it into the fire stick.  At this moment, Ye Feng, holding a fire stick with yellow light flowing, stood in the center of the battlefield with his head held high, exuding a heavy and simple aura.
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