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Volume Two: Across the World Chapter 106: Gold Immortal Treasure

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    Cai Ji's strings became more urgent, and the atmosphere in the venue became more solemn.

    Killing intent!

    Ye Feng felt an extremely chilling killing intent.

    Peng Feijin pressed down the handle of the gun, raised the tip of the gun upward, and brought out a cold light. Pang Yong in black shouted, holding the giant sword in his hand. The giant sword was thick and edgeless, and the strong wind it brought swept over thirty  Zhang Zhang, the blow made Ye Feng's hair fly back.

    So strong!

    Ye Feng felt a chill in his heart and clenched his fists subconsciously.

    Whoosh!

    Pang Yong in black suddenly stepped out of the ground, his edgeless sword roaring like a tiger, heading straight for Peng Fei Brocade.

    At this moment, Ye Feng's pupils suddenly shrank inward.

    Because, he clearly saw that when Pang Yong's black clothes flowed backwards, a huge bloody skull was tattooed on his exposed chest.

    Pang Yong in black is from the Bloody Skull organization!

    Without any hesitation, Ye Feng suddenly shot out.

    In the air, a pair of ice armor formed on his body, and a third-level thunder-type fairy treasure suddenly appeared in his hand.

    The most peak fighting state.

    "Crack, a bolt of thunder burst out from the immortal treasure, with a terrifying roar, and shot straight towards Pang Yong.

    "Huh?" Pang Yong only had time to look sideways, and the giant sword instinctively withdrew to his chest to block, and then was knocked away by lightning.

    Boom!

    Pang Yong was blasted into the wall, causing the entire auction hall to tremble slightly.

    The change occurred in a flash of lightning, beyond everyone's expectations.  Cai Ji's jade fingers paused, and the sound of the piano suddenly stopped, while Peng Fei Jin turned his spear back to his side and looked at Ye Feng, his face seemed puzzled.

    The next moment, Ye Feng landed heavily in the hall, his legs took advantage of the situation and shot out again.

    "To kill, we must kill decisively and not give the enemy a chance to breathe."

    Pang Yong smashed into the wall, bringing up a cloud of misty jade dust.  Ye Feng rushed into the dust, but after hearing a dull loud noise, Ye Feng's body quickly retreated.

    He lowered his body, pressed one palm on the ground, dug his fingers into the green bricks, and pulled out an indentation more than ten feet long before he reluctantly stopped.

    Looking at the dust again, Pang Yong's huge body was slowly revealed. As the dust cleared, Ye Feng saw that the bladeless sword lying across his chest was shining with a faint golden light.

    ??Gold-type fairy treasure, the strongest fairy treasure for short-range attacks!

    Ye Feng's expression became solemn, and he slowly tightened his grip on the Fairy Treasure Short Stick. He was dressed in an animal-like blue ice armor, shining with a cold light.

    Pang Yong took a step, the green bricks clicked under his feet, and said in a deep voice: "You are the person who is both a spiritual treasure and an immortal treasure."

    "That's right!" Ye Feng snorted coldly, "Blood Skeleton, I still need to settle the accounts between you and me."

    "It's just you?" Pang Yong's words contained a bit of contempt.

    "That's right, it's up to me!" Ye Feng straightened his body and looked proud.

    Seeing that Ye Feng was neither humble nor arrogant, Pang Yong was slightly startled.  Immediately, he suddenly felt a sharp pain coming from his shoulder. He was frightened. He quickly looked at his shoulder, but saw a palm-sized black patch on his shoulder. The shock had not dissipated, but he suddenly felt the huge sword.  There was a heart-stopping chill. When I looked at the giant sword again, I saw that the edge of the sword was covered with a layer of light blue ice crystals, and the surface of the ice crystals exuded a curl of cold air.

    "This" Pang Yong hurriedly shook the giant sword and shattered the ice crystals.

    Pengfeijin said: "This guest, this person running wild in Chifeng City is my business, Pengfeijin. I also ask the guest to rest for a while. Later, I will offer this person's head with both hands."

    Ye Feng smiled slightly, but had no intention of retreating.

    My hatred for the bloody skull cannot be expressed in a few words.  First, the entire Ren family was wiped out, and then there was a bloody battle in the forest. The hatred condensed with blood would naturally have to be repaid with blood.

    "Oh, today, the slave family really saw a good show." Cai Ji held the lyre, Miaoman slowly fell down, looked at Pang Yong, and said with a smile, "The old ghost in black, with Peng Fei Jin  Do you have any chance of winning in a one-on-one match with Peng Feijin and this guy? If the slave family joins in again, what will happen to you? "

    Pang Yong said nothing, but his face was extremely gloomy.

    He is not a fool, he naturally knows what kind of dilemma he is facing.  But he still slowly raised the giant sword, and with a flick of his wrist, the sword's body shone with golden light.

    Caiji laughed heartily.

    ??Among the three of Caiji, Pengfeijin, and Ye Feng, Ye Feng was the first to move.

    He broke the groundIn front of him, the tiger roared out, and the short stick of the third-level thunder-type fairy treasure was smashed from top to bottom.  Thunder broke through the sky, the sky and the earth roared, and the power of the immortal treasure reached its limit in an instant.

    A dazzling yellow light flashed in Pang Yong's eyes.

    It is simply a delusion to fight against the force of nature with the body.  Pang Yong didn't dare to take a direct hit, but he couldn't dodge, so he had to spin the giant sword, golden light condensed, and the half-foot-long sword blade turned into three feet, facing the giant thunder.

    Boom!

    The two forces of gold and thunder intertwined and exploded suddenly. Ye Feng was rushed by the explosion wave, groaned, and his body was uncontrollably ejected backwards.

    Li San and Zhou Xing had already fallen down. Seeing this, they hurriedly stepped forward to pick up Ye Feng.

    Looking at Pang Yong again, he took three steps back, his face turned slightly pale.

    In one round of confrontation, Ye Feng suffered a big loss in terms of cultivation level, but with the defensive power of the clear water ice armor, he was not harmed.

    Pang Yong said in a deep voice: "A third-level thunder-type fairy treasure. Unfortunately, my giant sword is also a third-level fairy treasure. You can't defeat me."

    "How will you know if you don't try." There was a faint smile on Ye Feng's lips, and murderous intent suddenly filled his eyes.

    Then, shoot again.

    The third-level thunder-type fairy treasure continuously releases five thunderbolts, intertwining into a thunder net in front of him.  Pang Yong grasped the hilt of the giant sword with both hands, his body and the sword body stretched into a straight line, and the three-foot-long sword edge condensed with golden power slashed downwards.

    With the help of strong physical strength, the three-foot golden blade broke through the thunder net and chopped down towards Ye Feng.

    "Sect Master!"

    "Sect Master!"

    Zhou Xing and Li San exclaimed and rushed towards Ye Feng with all their strength.

    Unexpectedly, the three-foot-long golden front was stagnated by the thunder net, and its speed was slowed down by more than 60%.  Ye Feng just happened to use the Wind Breaking Technique and rushed forward before Jin Feng fell.

    And Ye Feng¡¯s hands were clenched into fists.

    Pang Yong was startled and wanted to take back the giant sword, but it was too late.

    Boom!

    Ye Feng¡¯s iron fist hit Pang Yong¡¯s chest, and the power of the fist was suddenly released, exploding on Pang Yong¡¯s body. Pang Yong was knocked away heavily and crashed into the wall again.

    While he flew backwards, the golden edge of the giant sword passed behind Ye Feng's ice armor, leaving a deep sword mark on the ice armor.  Ye Feng looked at the sword mark calmly, and with a thought, the sword mark began to slowly heal inwards.

    The wall of the auction house more than ten feet away was more than half a foot thick, but after two consecutive impacts, it had turned into a ruin mixed with fragments and dust.

    In the ruins, Pang Yong struggled to support his body and coughed heavily.  Looking at his chest, it had been blown to pieces and looked very scary.

    Zhou Xing and Li San breathed a sigh of relief.

    " Peng Feijin and Cai Ji showed horrified expressions.

    Back then, during the battle in the forest, Ye Feng, who was in the late Heaven level, relied on his ice armor and third-level thunder-type fairy treasure to defeat Lan Bo, who was holding a fire-type fairy treasure.  Now, Ye Feng has reached the Saint level. Both his physical strength and movement speed have increased by more than 50% compared to the first battle in Linzhong. The Overlord Fist Technique, which can push the attack to the limit, can break through without any suspense.  The body defense of late-stage holy warriors.

    In two rounds, Pang Yong was injured.

    Pang Yong¡¯s chest was dripping with blood, his face was pale, the hand holding the giant sword was trembling slightly, his eyes were shining with blood, and the bloody skull tattoo on his chest had been crushed into pieces of blood and flesh.

    "You¡ª¡ª" Pang Yongyang shouted anxiously.

    Ye Feng smiled and said: "Why, Pang Yong, didn't you say that I can't beat you?"

    "I'm not defeated yet!" Pang Yong shouted angrily. He held the giant sword with both hands and raised it above his head. The golden light condensed on the giant sword to form a terrifying long blade, five feet long. The golden blade was sharp and powerful.  Cut it down to Ye Feng.

    With a furious sword strike, the attack power of the golden immortal treasure reached its limit. Before the golden edge fell, Ye Feng felt the ice armor on his body tremble slightly.

    not good!

    Ye Feng was startled and hurriedly flew backwards. At the same time, he raised the thunder-type fairy treasure and shot nine thunderbolts in succession.

    Nine thunderbolts, one more domineering and fiercer than the previous one, each shot into the golden front accurately.
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