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Volume 2: Across the World Chapter 150: Leave one hand behind!

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    Ye Feng was naturally not interested in the name of the sage.

    Ye Feng is interested in how to kill Shen Xian.  The massacre in Chenjiacun awaits Zhaoxue, and Shen Xian is in urgent need of paying homage to the head of the Bloody Skull organization under his command.

    He took a sip of tea, tapped his right index finger lightly on the table, and said nothing for a long time.  On the surface, this is a duel between sages, and it is still unclear who will win, but Ye Feng knows very well what role he will play in this battle that is about to sweep the entire Canghong.

    He himself is a killer, and a knife inserted into Shen Xian's heart.

    And the killer must be low-key, low-key, and low-key.

    "Ye Feng, do you think we can win?" The first person to break the calm was Kong Yun.

    "Yes!" Ye Feng replied categorically, "Actually, we must win. Kong Sheng, you, Shen Xian and Han Mo'er are also known as the three great sages of Canghong. It is said that one mountain cannot tolerate two tigers. After invading the northern part of Canghong, Shen Xian's first thing  What I want to do is to kill you and destroy the Thirteen Xianyun Guards."

    "You're right!" Kong Yun nodded, "At least, we have a force that Shen Xian doesn't understand. It's you, Ye Feng, you will be the key to the success or failure of this battle."

    Ye Feng held the teacup in his hand and smiled slightly.

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    Thirteen days later, the northwest junction of Canghong is Huojing Mountain.

    Ye Feng was alone under the tree, chewing dried meat and steamed buns. In front of him, an endless stretch of mountains stood majestically.

    Hell Mountain, the hell of fire.  Here, the temperature is around 60 degrees all year round. Red active volcanoes can be seen everywhere. On the barren land, hot hot springs occasionally gush out and roar, and the temperature of the spring water is above 80 degrees.  At a glance, there was no grass growing, only bright red straight trees growing vigorously.

    Nie Yuan, Zeng Yi and other six people had already sneaked into the west and south parts of Canghong from different directions.  Eight of the nine Xianyun Thirteen Guards under Kong Yun's command, also in groups of two, entered Shen Xian's sphere of influence a day ago.  Whether it is the six people under Ye Feng or the eight Xianyun Thirteen Guards under Kong Yun's tent, they all have a common mission - to find and kill members of the Scarlet Skeleton Organization.

    The route Ye Feng chose was the most remote and rugged.

    Climb over the Hell Mountain and go straight into the hinterland of the west!

    This Hell Mountain is thousands of miles deep. It is said that in the center of this mountain range, there is the legendary ninth-level monster. The ninth-level monster has innate magical powers and extremely high wisdom. Even the strongest late-stage saint  Even warriors cannot compete with it.

    Choosing this path is equivalent to choosing danger.

    Ye Feng finished eating the dried meat and steamed buns, shook the dust off his shoulders, and stepped into the Hell Mountains.

    Suddenly, a wave of heat hit my face.

    If you want to withstand high temperatures of up to 60 degrees, you must have at least the strength of mid-level heaven level.  After arduous training, Ye Feng was already familiar with all kinds of difficult environments. Facing the scorching heat, he simply exposed his upper body.

    Behind the red stone, shining with a pair of cold eyes, is the most common monster in Hell Mountain, the sixth-level monster, the Red Flame Hunter Lizard.  They like high temperatures, gather in groups, and covet the passing warriors. Ye Feng's arrival stimulates their most primitive appetite.

    Ye Feng raised the corners of his lips, not taking these level six monsters seriously at all.

    The sixth-level monsters already possess a certain degree of wisdom. Ye Feng's indifference and strong aura make these red flame hunting lizards fearful.  Their flashing eyes were like lights, gradually extinguished, and their huge bodies, which were more than three feet tall, stuck back to the rock surface. If you didn't look carefully, you would think it was part of the rock.

    The road ahead is desolate, and life is extremely rare. Most of it is the endless Gobi desert. Under the dazzling direct sunlight, the gravel-covered ground is frighteningly hot. It is like a natural cauldron. If you put an egg in it, it will not last for a few seconds.  minutes, it will be cooked.

    Walking in such an environment is extremely physically demanding and a great test of endurance.

    Ye Feng enjoys it. For him, this is also a kind of practice.

    He took a sip of water and immediately started running at extreme speed.

    It didn¡¯t take long and we were three thousand miles deep.

    The temperature here is even higher, reaching seventy degrees.  Ye Feng took off the kettle and took a sip. Even the water was hot.

    Just when he was leaning on the stone to recover his strength, a lewd laughter suddenly reached his ears.

    "Oh, my little darling, let me kiss youdon't be shyit's useless to stare at me. Here in the barren mountains and ridges, my little darling, the sky will not respond to your calls, and the earth will not respond to your calls"

    Ye Feng frowned and hid??In the shadow of the boulder, he looked in the direction of the sound.  But hundreds of feet away, there was a hut made of rocks. The appearance was messy and it looked like it was a temporary building. The obscene voice came from this hut.

    Ye Feng thought in his mind that the temperature of Hell Mountain was extremely high and there was no beauty at all. Even a strong warrior would not settle in this barren place.  This guy must have kidnapped a beautiful woman and forced a man and woman to have sex here. That woman must also be a warrior above the mid-level heaven level, otherwise she would have been roasted into a mummy long ago.

    "Oh, oh, oh, don't look so bitter, I'll let you feel better later" Just as Ye Feng was thinking about it, the man's lewd voice rang out again.

    In Ye Feng's mind, a picture like this immediately emerged: a petite and weak woman huddled in the corner, terrified and helpless, with pear blossoms and rain, and a bald man with a tiger head tattooed on his chest rubbing his lower body and swallowing saliva.  Smiling, he approached the little woman.  The typical scene of gangsters bullying young girls from good families made Ye Feng very uncomfortable. He curled his lips and murmured: "It's not a good thing if the scene is too strong!"

    ???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? Break off a palm-sized rock, put it in the palm of your hand and flick it, the rock roared towards the stone house like a cannonball.

    Snapped!

    The rocks exploded on the slanted walls of the stone house. The stacked rocks trembled suddenly and collapsed inwards.  In an instant, a burly young man with a strange face suddenly ejaculated and cursed in the air: "Which guy without eyes dares to ruin my good deeds?"

    "It's me." Ye Feng walked out from behind the rock, smiled and waved hello.

    The strange young man fell heavily, his feet spun and stepped on the ground, and then he attacked Ye Feng.

    This man was holding a huge flaming red broadsword in his hand, and his attack was powerful and domineering. Wherever the blade touched, the air fluctuated slightly, and even the incoming light was distorted.

    "Well done!" Ye Feng shouted cheerfully, making a fist with his right hand and facing the blade.

    Boom!

    The overbearing power of the broadsword exploded on Ye Feng's fist, and layers of power fluctuations spread out like water waves. Ye Feng remained motionless, but the strange young man stepped back seven or eight steps in succession, with a look of surprise on his face, holding the broadsword.  The knife's hand was shaking slightly.

    Ye Feng slowly brought his fist to his mouth, blew it gently, and said to himself: "It's too weak, it's not pleasant!"

    The man was even more shocked and did not dare to make a mistake. He clasped his hands and said respectfully: "Brother, I have no enmity with you. Everything just happened was a misunderstanding a misunderstanding. If nothing happens, I will leave first.  "That pretty little girl should be my gift to my brother. I, Qin Bao, will treat her well when she comes to my Sword Temple."

    "The Sword Temple?" Ye Feng frowned slightly.

    Ye Feng has heard about this sect for a long time. The Sword Temple is one of the four major sects in Canghong, together with the Ancient Sword Sect. It has dominated the western region for five thousand years, and no other sect has ever been able to shake its dominance.  The disciples of the Sword Temple are good at using swords. Their moves are bold and domineering. When fighting against others, the battles are often resolved within three rounds.  After just one round of duel, Ye Feng judged that the disciple of Qiangwang Temple who called himself Qin Bao in front of him should be an early-stage holy warrior.

    A disciple of the Sword Temple, a warrior in the early stage of the Holy Order, is engaged in bullying men and dominating women. This Sword Temple is definitely not an upright sect.

    Ye Feng felt disdainful, frowned and waved his hand.

    Qin Bao thought Ye Feng was going to let him go, so he looked happy and turned around to escape.

    Ye Feng's voice suddenly sounded: "Just leave like that?"

    Qin Bao shuddered, slowly turned around, with a look of horror on his face, and asked in a trembling voice: "Dare I ask Dare I ask, what else is there?"

    Ye Feng¡¯s face was expressionless: ¡°If you attack me, you have to pay a price. If you leave an arm, I will let you go!¡±

    "You" The corners of Qin Bao's lips twitched slightly, and his expression suddenly became ferocious.

    "An arm or a life, you choose." Ye Feng remained expressionless, his voice colder than the cold wind in winter.

    "I'll fight you!" Qin Bao gritted his teeth, roared, and raised the flaming broadsword high again.

    But his body did not move.

    "Come on!" A slight smile appeared on Ye Feng's lips.

    Qin Bao's face darkened, and the hand holding the knife trembled again.  He was not stupid. He had tried his best with that sword strike just now, but that sword without reservation could not even touch Ye Feng at all. In the face of the huge gap in strength, all the anger was in vain.

    He gritted his teeth, looked hard, and turned the broadsword from top to bottom. A flash of red light flashed, followed by a sound like killing a pig.Howling, he raised his left arm high, drew a clear parabola, and landed seven or eight feet away with a snap.

    Qin Bao covered the break tightly, his face was tangled in pain, and he asked in a deep voice: "Is this okay?"

    "Very good." Ye Feng nodded, "Let's go."

    Qin Bao turned around quickly and fled quickly. Within three breaths, he disappeared from Ye Feng's sight.

    Ye Feng walked towards the collapsed stone room, where a girl who was almost raped was hidden.

    Arriving in front of the rocks, Ye Feng found a trembling girl curled up in the corner. She was dressed in elegant white clothes, with some dirty and torn corners, revealing fair and tender skin, and her black and smooth hair was scattered wantonly.  , covering her cheeks that were originally buried between her knees, making it impossible for people to see her true face.
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