World Wide Martial Art

"Uh-huh!"

Without saying any more nonsense, Jiang Liuyun's body turned into a white shadow, and the sword in his hand pierced Ye Feng's throat. Situ

Ye Feng still stood where he was.

He neither took out his weapon to block, nor retreated, nor even made the slightest dodge.

A series of exclamations sounded nearby.

"I'm afraid this kid is scared out of his wits, or he encountered something unexpected on the third floor. When I saw him for the first time, I felt that there was something wrong with this guy's brain. Third brother, you actually believe him? It seems like this You will suffer a big loss this time." The fourth prince mocked enthusiastically.

While despising Ye Feng, he also stepped on the third prince.

"Ye Feng! Hurry up and hide..."

Seeing that a sword was about to pierce her throat, Huo Jing'er couldn't help but let out a scream.

It seemed that her reminder had some effect. Just as the sword was about to reach his body, Ye Feng moved his steps slightly to the left. The sword that was originally piercing his throat deflected.

With a bang, the long sword pierced Ye Feng's right shoulder, blood splashed everywhere, and brought up a pool of warm blood.

Jiang Liuyun smiled contemptuously, feeling reassured.

Fool!

He was finally sure that the guy in front of him who always had a smile on his face was a fool.

Look, this guy is still laughing after his sword stabbed him in the shoulder?

What is it but a fool?

In this case, there is no need to kill him and destroy his arm.

Jiang Liuyun was about to take advantage of the situation and cut off Ye Feng's right arm, but at this moment, his right hand holding the sword suddenly tightened and he could no longer move.

There was a sharp pain in my wrist.

When the sword enters the body, there is bound to be a process of slowing down and stagnating, and with just such a moment of pause, Ye Feng has already taken action and grabbed Jiang Liuyun's right hand.

His fingers were like five steel claws, and his bones were cracking with such force.

Jiang Liuyun was horrified, and a burst of true energy surged along the meridians of his arm, trying to shake off Ye Feng's five fingers. But at the same time, Ye Feng made a fist with his left hand and aimed a punch at his face.

Without enough time to take care of his sore right arm, Jiang Liuyun quickly stretched out his left palm to block the attack.

However, Ye Feng's power was far beyond Jiang Liuyun's expectation. As soon as the left palm he tried to intercept came into contact with Ye Feng's fist, it was swung high into the air. Then Ye Feng's left arm drove straight in, changing his fist into a claw, and in an instant Suddenly, he pinched Jiang Liuyun's neck.

Everything around is frozen.

In the distance, you can even hear the echo of Huo Jing'er's scream just now.

But the battle was over.

In less than a minute, the battle was over as soon as it started.

Jiang Liuyun had already let go of his right hand, and his middle-grade spiritual weapon long sword was stuck on Ye Feng's shoulder, but his neck was pinched by Ye Feng's left hand, causing his face to turn red.

"Ha, haha... Ye Feng won, Jiang Liuyun lost, fourth brother, you guys lost..."

The third prince was the first to recover from the shock, and his surprise-filled laughter suddenly sounded in the space.

The outcome was clearly obvious. Jiang Liuyun was trembling, his pale face full of fear.

He was completely stunned by Ye Feng's fighting style of fighting for his life. There was actually such a person in the world who defeated him with such a desperate fighting method, regardless of the fact that he was stabbed through the chest with a sword.

What kind of courage, what kind of judgment, what kind of confidence and strength does this require?

As long as there is a slight mistake, a slight deviation in any link, the result will be completely opposite.

At this moment, Jiang Liuyun felt that Ye Feng, who controlled his life and death, was not a fool, but a complete madman.

"Crazy guy..."

His face was red and his neck was thick, and he wanted to shout these three words, but his throat was pinched by Ye Feng, and the voice he spoke made it impossible to distinguish what he said.

"We lost." Like the others, the fourth prince also recovered from his state of shock and admitted his defeat this time.

Just now he actually said that Ye Feng had something wrong with his brain. It seemed that he was the one with the problem.

He smiled bitterly and shook his head.

After hearing the fourth prince's very clear answer, Ye Feng let go of his hand holding Jiang Liuyun's neck, with the same smile on his face as before.

"Crazy!"

Seeing this slightly pale smiling face, Jiang Liuyun, who had regained his freedom, finally shouted out the three words he was holding in his throat. He didn't even pull out the sword stuck on Ye Feng's shoulder. The figure retreated violently and ran away in a panic.

"madman!"

"Indeed a madman."

"This Ye Feng must have been stimulated in some way."

People around him whispered, and the fourth prince's mind suddenly became excited. It turned out that he was not the only one who suspected that this guy was mentally ill.

"Mom, I'm willing to admit defeat. Seventh sister, the fourth brother is gone, stay away from them. It is said that madness is contagious..." The fourth prince said angrily after giving Ye Feng a strange look.

Since Jiang Liuyun was defeated, no matter how unwilling he was, he could only choose to admit defeat.

"Fourth brother, it's easy to go. Third brother won't give it away, haha..." The third prince said with a smile, who was so happy that he couldn't help himself.

"Get lost..."

A group of people left without looking back.

Huo Jing'er then ran towards Ye Feng and took out the bottle of elixir just now while running.

"This time it's a traumatic injury." Ye Feng reminded with a smile. The laughter affected the wound, and scarlet blood came out.

Huo Jing'er was slightly stunned, but she didn't expect this heartless guy to laugh.

"Why do not you go to hell."

Although she said that, she still took out another bottle, quickly tore off the blood-stained clothes on Ye Feng's shoulders, pulled out the long sword, and poured the powdered medicine in the bottle up without any expense.

There was a cool feeling on the wound, and the bleeding was stopped instantly.

The two of them were so close to each other. In addition to smelling the faint virgin fragrance on Huo Jing'er, Ye Feng could also see that Huo Jing'er's eyes were red at this moment.

"Jinger, I'm fine." He felt a little guilty.

"It's none of my business whether you have it or not. Anyway, you don't care about your body at all."

Huo Jing'er pinched Ye Feng's wound hard, anger appearing on her face.

Ye Feng suddenly frowned in pain: "Since this Jiang Liuyun is ranked 19th on the yellow list, his swordsmanship is absolutely outstanding. Only by using this dangerous move can I defeat him in the shortest time. Don't worry, everything Everything was as I expected.”

"I expected your size..."

"Okay, Ye Feng, you have done a great job for me this time and made me proud. I haven't been so happy in front of the fourth child for a long time. Seeing him run away with his tail between his legs in despair, I felt comfortable. Well, I The prince will reward you heavily!"

The third prince said with joy.

"Reward? How to reward? Give Ye Feng your Dragon Tooth Sword as a reward." Huo Jing'er rolled her eyes at him and said angrily.

"Hey, hey, when this prince successfully becomes a member of the Western Tang Dynasty, it is not impossible to consider it." The third prince suddenly choked and said a little sarcastically.