World Wide Martial Art

Ye Feng did not expect that the situation would turn out like this. The seven silver puppets that had lost their target suddenly gathered towards him, putting him in a great crisis. Situ

With one against seven, this kind of thing cannot be done.

Ye Feng hurriedly used "Kunpeng Nine Heavens Body Technique" to create an afterimage, and his body immediately left the range of the round platform.

Unexpectedly, a great battle would end with a defeat on one's side. Ye Feng sighed slightly, staring at the blue luck beads on the round platform not far away.

Such a rare treasure is right in front of you, but you can only give it up. Thinking about it, it is really unacceptable.

However, looking at the seven shining silver puppets lined up, Ye Feng and Tang Chuxue had no choice but to give up. Just when they were about to leave, suddenly, a gray figure flashed across the spot, and they didn't show any signs of it. Those who stayed directly entered the circle.

"Boom..."

All seven silver puppets rioted.

Ye Feng opened his eyes wide in shock, but Tang Chuxue looked at the gray figure and couldn't help blurting out two words: "Is it him?"

It turned out that this figure was the sloppy Taoist priest who wanted to team up with the two of them earlier.

What does he want to do?

Suicide?

Even though Shi Guanghua was so powerful, he could only fight one against five. How could this sloppy Taoist actually fight one against seven?

How can this be?

However, the situation may not be as bad as Ye Feng thought. After the sloppy Taoist jumped into the round platform, the silhouette moved as fast as thunder. He held a long sword in his right hand. The long sword looked rusty and had nothing special about it. However, the tiger dancing in the hands of the Taoist is so powerful that the sword energy inspired can hit an approaching silver puppet with every blow. It can twist the steps of the silver puppet by moving a thousand pounds.

The seven puppets seem to have become seven chess pieces. Driven intentionally or unintentionally by the long sword, sometimes they stay in place, and sometimes they are overflowing with murderous intent. How to act and how to attack all depends on the Taoist priest's will. At this moment, these seven puppets It seems that it is not a monster that wants to kill people, but seven dancers. With the help of the sword energy, a chess game is formed with fierce killing and excellent offense and defense.

The long sword in the Taoist priest's hand does not look tough, nor does it have the explosive power of an iron rod.

But every step was so clever that the seven puppets had nowhere to show their power.

Ye Feng and Tang Chuxue were stunned. What they saw in front of them was as if the seven puppets had really turned into clay puppets and were being manipulated by this man.

As if there were lines pulling them, the puppets were connected together to form a strange picture, which touched the hearts of Ye Feng and Tang Chuxue.

Suddenly, the sloppy Taoist laughed, and the puppet closest to him suddenly froze. It turned out that this Taoist shot a spell and attached it to the puppet.

For an instant, the figure of the puppet seemed to be frozen, and then the Taoist's left hand sprouted his whisk with residual hair, which wrapped around the puppet's silver stick. After rolling it and flicking it, the silver stick flew out of his hand and hit another figure behind him. On top of the puppet.

The silver puppet that was hit was unharmed, but to Ye Feng and the other two's surprise, the puppet without the long stick in its hand fell down instantly, and then there was a roar and explosion, and it fell into pieces. of a bunch.

"What? The driving force of this silver-level puppet comes from the weapon in its hand?"

Seeing this scene, Ye Feng couldn't help but understand, and an expression of sudden realization appeared on his face.

If the source of energy of the black iron puppet comes from the demonic fire in its eyes, then the eyes of this silver puppet are the silver giant stick in its hand. As long as it takes off its weapon, the puppet will lose its motivation to fight.

It's really unexpected.

"Gou Yuanling, something that was clearly stated in one sentence has to be made so complicated."

Ye Feng gritted his teeth and cursed angrily, and jumped forward at the same time. If the sloppy Taoist priest was allowed to clean up the remaining six puppets alone, how could he still have his own share of the blue luck beads?

Seeing Ye Feng's intervention, the Taoist priest didn't waste any time, and continued to activate the sword energy to pull the other puppets. From time to time, he used the talisman that made the silver puppets pause briefly, and then flew away their silver sticks.

When he took down the four silver puppets, Ye Feng also tried his best to knock the weapons out of the hands of two puppets. Since then, all seven silver puppets have been destroyed.

Ye Feng sat down on the ground, almost exhausted from such a high-intensity battle.

I don’t know how many times I was beaten, but I finally persisted and won.

The sloppy Taoist priest walked towards the round platform with a smile, and said as he walked: "You can't tell, but you do have two brushes. Although many people know that the shortcomings of the silver puppets are the weapons in their hands, it is also difficult to do this. Not small."

"My little brother is indeed stronger than many warriors who have entered the underground dragon tomb. If...well, if your request is not so harsh, I would be willing to form a team with my little brother..."

Two blue luck beads entered the Taoist priest's palm and floated there quietly.

"Lin Tujue! At least I have managed to get two puppets. You don't want to take advantage of it all, do you?"

Ye Feng said with a tired look.

"Hey, I didn't expect you to recognize me. It seems that I am somewhat famous among the warriors of the Seven Holy Lands..." The sloppy Taoist priest shook his head in a proud manner, looking complacent.

Hearing him confirm it himself, Ye Feng was speechless for a moment.

To be honest, when Ye Feng saw him for the first time, he didn't think that this sloppy Taoist was Lin Tujue from the Starry Monastery.

It is true that this young Taoist is too unkempt.

The whisk with one-third of its hair missing, the rusty long sword, and the tattered Taoist robe made it difficult for people to think that this was one of the famous four little geniuses.

However, although he understands the shortcomings of the Silver Puppet, he may be able to handle the seven puppets with ease by relying on his sword energy. His strength is undoubtedly not comparable to that of ordinary people.

In addition, the sword moves he performed were extremely unpredictable, and they were clearly the famous "Da Luo Xing Xiang Sword Technique". Da Luo Xing Xiang Sword was a unique skill in astrology, and even the most core disciples in the sect had no chance to practice it.

"The sword is like the stars, and the swords are like chess."

Ye Feng had seen Lin Xie perform this set of swordsmanship. Unfortunately, Lin Xie's "Da Luo Xingxiang Sword" was not even close to the sloppy Taoist in front of him in terms of artistic conception and power.

In this way, it is not difficult to infer that this sloppy Taoist must be "Lin Tujue", one of the four little geniuses.

"If you want to form a team, you have to follow my allocation method..." Ye Feng said reluctantly.

In fact, he was not willing to be with a master like Lin Tujue. After all, "Lin Xie" of the astrology Observer died at the hands of Ye Feng. Both of them have the surname Lin, and they come from the same school. They may be relatives who cannot be beaten by eight poles. If they are exposed, Ye Feng thinks that he is no match for Lin Tujue in any case...