World Wide Martial Art

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There was a sneer on Ye Feng's face, and he did not make any attack movement at all. In fact, he was too late to attack. Fang Hao's current speed was too fast. Situ

Almost one breath can reach a thousand feet.

The air trembled and the strong wind roared continuously. Fang Hao's figure rushed towards the valley like chasing the stars and the moon, because he understood that as long as he could enter the valley, the sea and sky would be vast, and he could find a place to hide and wait for the secret realm to open.

Once they leave the secret realm alive, the Fang family will have an elder in the Wanjue Sect. Although it is difficult to become an inner disciple of the Wanjue Sect, it will be easy to become an outer disciple.

However, the change of plans didn't come as quickly as it did.

Fang Hao originally wanted to escape. How could Ye Feng not think of this? During the conversation just now, Ye Feng had already done some tricks in secret.

Maybe he was so angry at Ye Feng's scolding that he didn't notice it at all.

"Peng!"

After taking just a few steps, he heard an explosion. Fang Hao's blurred figure seemed to have stumbled heavily on something, and he flew into the air top-heavy.

On his calf and knee area, blood spattered everywhere, bones and flesh exploded, and one right leg had been broken in two.

After letting out a shrill scream, Fang Hao's figure fell from mid-air and fell heavily to the ground.

From the beginning to the end, Ye Feng stood there without making any move.

Suffering such a severe injury suddenly, Fang Hao's lower body was covered with dripping blood, especially his lower leg, which was broken and became disabled. He could only lie on the ground and cry out in pain.

"Ah... Mr. Ye, you... what did you do to... break my right leg..."

Opening his mouth, a large mouthful of blood spurted out.

At the same time, Fang Hao sat up on the ground tremblingly, his eyes filled with disbelief, looking at his amputated right foot, his face turned ashen.

"Sorry." Ye Feng said slowly.

"I just made a simple arrangement while we were talking, like this." Ye Feng shook his finger, and a thin and long line of fire was pulled out along his finger, and then formed a large circle.

It was as if a fire ring with a diameter of several feet was drawn with the two of them as the center.

Of course, this line of fire is only as thick as a little finger and can be distinguished with the naked eye. With Fang Hao's ability, he can actually detect the fire energy fluctuations emitted by this small trap with a little attention or perception. Unfortunately, he only cares about escaping. , ignored this detail, did not pay attention to his feet, and was plotted by Ye Feng.

"Despicable! Shameless! Treacherous villain!"

Fang Hao was furious and cursed loudly.

Ye Feng smiled and said: "To deal with the despicable and treacherous villain, naturally you have to use some despicable means."

Fang Hao was so angry that he almost lost his temper.

However, seeing Ye Feng slowly approaching him, his expression became very frightened and turned extremely pale.

There is no doubt that the eldest son of the Fang family is not the kind of person who would be content with death.

"Ye Feng... you... you can't kill me. Our Fang family is a martial arts family with ten thousand years. My uncle Fang Wenshan is an elder of the inner sect of Longshou Peak. If you kill me, you will have endless troubles. Even if you can become a member of Wan Jue Sect There is absolutely no way for the inner disciples to survive..."

Hearing his begging for mercy, Ye Feng was slightly shocked, and then couldn't help laughing.

This guy is really a softie.

"Do you think I am afraid of your Fang family? The elder of the inner sect of Longshou Peak is just a branch elder. I, Ye Feng, have never taken him seriously. Fang Hao, just accept your fate."

"Don't... don't kill me. I was wrong. I shouldn't have offended you. I shouldn't have provoked everyone to become your enemy. If you spare me, I will release the news. The previous reward of 10,000 points is invalid. , Ye Feng, you have to think clearly, that will definitely save you a lot of troubles." Fang Hao suddenly became clearer and grabbed the last straw.

"Is that so?" Ye Feng stopped and pondered slightly.

Indeed, as Fang Hao said, many warriors who have entered the secret realm now know that Fang Hao has offered a bounty of 10,000 points to buy his own head. If Fang Hao cancels the bounty and lets those people know that there is no benefit in chasing him, it will indeed make them give up. hostility towards oneself.

"Yes, yes, as long as I take back the reward and you are so strong, no one is willing to go against you. Ye Feng, you will definitely become an inner disciple of Wanjue Sect. Why do you need to be the same as me..."

Seeing Ye Feng's hesitant expression, Fang Hao thought he had impressed Ye Feng. The more he talked, the more excited he became, and his hands began to fumble for many first-aid pills from the storage ring. At this moment, a red light poured down, With a roar, a big hole was instantly blown out of Fang Hao's chest.

Bones and flesh were scattered everywhere, and blood was flowing everywhere.

Ye Feng stood proudly on the spot with a sneer on his face.

It can be seen from the life force flowing away from Fang Hao's face that he will definitely not survive...

His eyes lost their luster, and he raised his hand blankly, trying to hold down the blood flowing out of the wound, but he couldn't do it at all, "You... aren't you afraid that they... will chase you..."

Fang Hao's voice was filled with confusion.

"I, Ye Feng, stand upright, how can I be afraid of those young people who covet 10,000 points? Fang Hao, it's my fault that your Fang family is blind. Since you have repeatedly tried to kill me, how can I let you go so easily?" Ye Feng's face was expressionless. He glanced at Fang Hao contemptuously and said, "I said when I was in the other hospital, whoever wants to deal with me, Ye Feng, must be prepared to die."

"You... don't want to die...just wait for the endless pursuit...ha...haha..."

After reluctantly moaning twice, Fang Hao's eyes finally blurred and he fell down weakly.

This outstanding son of the Fang family, who was expected to become a genius within the Wanjue Sect, was killed by Ye Feng without any reason, and he died without even starting a decent battle.

It was really an unjust death.

Looking at his deadpan face, Ye Feng shook his head gently and looked around.

More than half a day has passed. At this time, the subsequent powerful monsters that rushed out from the core of the secret realm have gradually arrived on the battlefield. Compared with the staggering number of monsters, the warrior team is obviously much weaker.

Can't stay here any longer.

Picking up the storage ring on Fang Hao's right finger, Ye Feng quickly rushed towards the valley defense line.

As he ran all the way, he found that the beast tide gradually stabilized, but the number of high-level monsters he saw continued to increase.

"Three heads, four heads... seven heads, seven heads of fourth-level monsters..." A total of seven lower-level monster beasts appeared within the sight, making Ye Feng frown.

The number of level four monsters is increasing, and if this continues, more powerful level five monsters may not appear.

Because Ye Feng had already heard that from the rear of the beast tide, there was a terrifying pressure that made him tremble. There, the sky was filled with black clouds, covering the sky like a heavy rainstorm.