Chapter 204 Failure
Cold sweat fell down, and the face of the knife became a little pale unconsciously.
not far away, Ye Feng, standing with a knife, had a cold smile on the corners of his mouth. Looking at the knife, his eyes were full of cold and ruthlessness. This look was like a cheetah staring at his prey. What was hidden in his cold and ruthless eyes was the bloodthirsty desire and the cruelty when tearing the prey.
This is an instinct, a beast-like instinct.
"Cough~~~" Suddenly, the knife's throat was slightly itchy. In the cough, he opened his mouth and spewed blood. The slight pain from his internal organs made the knife understand that he was still injured.
The injury was not serious. After coughing up this mouthful of blood, the breath of the knife was smoother.
When he looked at Ye Feng again, Jue Dao's face was full of solemnity. Although he didn't think he underestimated Ye Feng, he had to admit that he did underestimate the other party.
With his right hand, he squeezed the handle of the knife, put the long knife that he didn't know how many years he had killed in front of him, and slowly closed his eyes.
Huh~~~suction~~~huh~~~suction~~~
After several adjustment, the knife exhaled a turbid breath, and his left hand slowly wiped away the blood stains from the corners of his mouth. Looking at Ye Feng, the knife smiled.
The real battle has only begun now!
buzz!
Lift the knife, turn it over gently, and with a sound, a series of remnants suddenly appeared. The knife as fast as lightning held the long knife and split it close to Ye Feng.
Boom!
The blue knife is like the Milky Way pouring down, and the horrible knife is hot and tragic, exuding the truth that there is no return, and it bursts down.
click!
The void was broken in the blink of an eye. This knife was ruthless. Although it did not exert ten success, it was definitely possible.
The blue knife is dazzling, but it gives people a ghost and strange feeling. At a glance, it seems that it can devour people's hearts, and people can't help but want to enter it.
A domineering blow, a horrible blow, a strong blow.
The broken void is like countless pieces of broken glass splashing around. Every space fragment is so sharp that it is absolutely not too much to cut iron like mud.
The long knife is like a broken bamboo.
With a cold smile on Jue Dao's face, he dared to laugh at him. He wanted to make Ye Feng regret it for a lifetime.
No one has ever dared to despise him, let alone ridicule him.
Ye Feng is the first, so he has to make Ye Feng pay tens of millions of times the price, an unimaginable price.
"Let me see how you hide." In the laughter, the speed of the knife is faster, the knife is faster, and the light of the knife is more brilliant.
At this time, Jue Dao suddenly saw Ye Feng smile, laughing so abruptly, suddenly without warning,
Inexplicably, there was a trace of uneasiness in the knife's eyes, but he couldn't figure out where this uneasiness came from.
"You looked at me from the beginning, and even if I gave you a chance, you are still so arrogant." Ye Feng, with a bright smile, nodded his left foot.
click!
Unlike the previous one, the ground was not broken, but a huge earthquake.
In the huge earthquake, the area around ten feet with Ye Feng as the center suddenly collapsed.
The whole ground has sunk. What a precise control of the power must be!
The knife, which didn't have time to marvel, then saw Ye Feng bow back slightly, and rotated 180 degrees with his left foot as the center.
At the same time, Jue Dao found that Ye Feng's right hand holding the knife was gently loosened, and he held the handle after changing direction.
The bright blade crossed a gorgeous track in the air, reflecting the bright sunshine, which could have made the knife want to close his eyes, but reason told him that if he closed his eyes, waiting for himself would be a bigger disaster.
The knife that made a decision in an instant endured the discomfort and tingling of the eyes, and the split blade was abruptly changed to sweep, sweeping from left to right.
Turning with the knife, the knife looked cold and indifferent, and finally felt a violent vibration in the long knife sweep.
Boom!
The blue knife and the black blade came to a hard shake without fancy.
The violent roar echoed in the sky, and the horrible energy storm formed a circle of ripples spreading around, destroying and destroying all obstacles.
The knife with both hands holding the knife was shocked, but he did not retreat. His cold eyes stared at Ye Feng, who was close to him, and his murderous intention rolled in his chest.
With a smile on his mouth, Ye Feng looked very relaxed. I don't know when he changed to holding a knife with his forehand.
The knife trembled sharply, and the tip of the knife buzzed, like swarms of bees shaking their wings and buzzing.
"You are not my opponent." With a cold smile, the knife suddenly shines brightly.
Boom!
The sharp and pure knife came through the air, full of supreme hegemony and self-respect.
The look of the knife suddenly changed, and he finally knew what weapon Ye Feng was using.
"Damn it, you actually used the knife of one of the top ten magic soldiers." In shock, the knife almost didn't break the curse.
Who uses knives doesn't know the hegemonic knife among the top ten magic soldiers!
click!
The right foot suddenly stepped on the ground, his wide eyes were full of incredible look, and the knife retreated sharply.
Although his knife is also extraordinary, it is undoubtedly a fool's dream to compete with the knife of one of the top ten divine soldiers.
Boom!
The black knife light wiped the chest of the knife and fell on the earth.
The trembling earth was broken in the blink of an eye, and a ferocious knife marks of dozens of feet appeared on the earth, and the dust flew for a moment.
D~~~D~~~DD~~~
The knife that jumped several times and gasped, and at that moment, he smelled death very clearly.
There was a lingering fear on the face of the knife that passed by death, and his eyes stared at Ye Feng in an instant. What was revealed in his eyes was not solemn, but fear and unprecedented fear.
Jue Dao never thought that this official Ye Feng would be in charge of the knife, and it seemed that he had been recognized by the knife.
"You are so lucky." As if he didn't expect that the knife could avoid his blow, Ye Feng was stunned for a moment, and then looked at the frightened knife on the roof with a grin.
"But will your luck always be so good~~
The word 'mo' has not yet landed, and the knife suddenly felt creepy, and he rushed forward without thinking about it.
Boom!
The knife in front suddenly found that the house he had just stood had collapsed, and a slender figure appeared in the place where he had stood before.
"Don't run!"
When the sound sounded, the knife almost cried, because the sound sounded in his ear.
Before he could move, the knife's body suddenly stiffened, looked back with an ugly look, and saw a face with a devilish smile.
It's not that the knife doesn't want to avoid, but that it can't be avoided. Ye Feng's left hand seems to be casually on his shoulder.
"I'll send you on your way."
It's like the song of Death. When I heard this sentence, a sharp pain suddenly came from my abdomen.
"Ah~~~"
In the sad howl, bright red blood spewed out like a spring, and the strong pain burned the nerves of the knife.
He kicked the knife away with a ruthless foot. Ye Feng looked cold and no longer looked at the knife that was bound to die in his eyes.
Boom!
Ye Feng's strength was so great that the speed of the knife falling down was absolutely not inferior to an out-of-control missile, which knocked down a house in a loud noise.
The breath was rapidly weakening, and the collapsed house buried the knife deep in it. As for the long knife that followed the knife for a long time, it was inserted straight into the street.
Ye Feng, who had just stepped up and planned to go to Yefu, frowned slightly and turned to look at the place where the knife fell, with a trace of surprise in his eyes.
With such a strong foot, this knife still has the ability to climb out from under the collapsed house.
"You shouldn't be so stubborn." Appearing beside the knife, Ye Feng looked at the knife with an indifferent look, "Because of this, you will die."
"Cough~~~Cough~~~" In the faint cough, the ragged and gray-faced knife stretched out the trembling and bloody right hand to hold Ye Feng's ankle, and his blank eyes were full of unwillingness.
Then, Jue Dao's eyes closed and fainted.
Feeling the warmth between his ankles, Ye Feng, who looked at the indifferent look, looked at the knife and raised his eyebrows gently. Somehow, a long-lost familiarity surged into his heart.
"What's going on?" The puzzle in his eyes flashed away, and Ye Feng raised his foot and wanted to step down like this.
If you go down with this foot, you will definitely die.
Ye Feng knows.
The fake Ye Feng on the attic only knows.
So, a sarcastic smile appeared at the corners of Ye Feng's mouth at this time.
"Kill, kill, kill this killer you have saved yourself." The smile on his face bloomed little by little, and the fake Yefeng's eyes were full of expectation.
Just the next moment, the proud smile on fake Ye Feng's face suddenly froze.
Ye Feng didn't step down. At the last moment when he was about to exert his strength, Ye Feng withdrew his foot.
I don't know why, Ye Feng felt a deep sadness in his heart, and a strong uneasiness seemed to tell Ye Feng that if he stepped on this step, he would regret it for life.
"What does it have to do with me?" Ye Feng, who muttered, bent down, looked at the miserable knife, and suddenly looked back.
The long knife that followed the knife for a long time jumped to Ye Feng's side and trembled gently, as if to tell Ye Feng something.
Ye Feng's eyebrows frowned more and more tightly.
Reaching out and holding the trembling long knife, and then looking at the knife in a coma, Ye Feng waved his hand, a blue light flashed, and the long knife and the knife disappeared at the same time.
In this scene, the fake Ye Feng's eyes on the attic of Yefu were slightly condensed. What means did Ye Feng use just now, but he couldn't understand it at all.
Ye Feng, who finished this, looked in the direction of Yefu's attic and waved as a greeting.
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