Chapter 208 Sword Ten

At the edge of the huge pit, Ye Feng stood with a sword, staring at the huge pit indifferently, feeling the chaotic breath and even irregular heartbeat from the huge pit.

The previous sword is extremely fast and powerful.

No matter what kind of physical skills the other party is practicing, Ye Feng can be sure that the sword has definitely broken the other party's physical defense.

However, Ye Feng was still a little surprised.

His right hand sword could not break the opponent's defense, which was simply unimaginable in the past year.

At the same time, Ye Feng also secretly congratulated that he used a sword instead of a knife, otherwise it may not be this fake, but himself lying in it now.

Ye Feng's smile became colder and colder when he thought of this.

In the huge pit, the fake leaf Feng's clothes were broken, his hair was messy, and his right arm was bloody, making him look extremely embarrassed.

The sharp undulating chest and the heavy breathing sound exposed that he was in a bad state at this time.

There was a clear footprint visible to the naked eye on his chest. Every breath was accompanied by hot pain. Ye Feng's foot did not break his bones, but directly damaged his lungs.

Fake Ye Feng knows very well that this is not how strong his defense is, but the consequences that the other party can cause.

After all, the immortal golden body had been broken at that time, and his physical defense dropped several levels in an instant.

Compared with the fracture of bones, the internal organs are undoubtedly more deadly.

The hot pain stimulated the nerves of the false leaf peak, but at this time, the false leaf peak's eyes were full of endless confusion.

He couldn't figure out how he came to such a miserable end in a flash.

The memory was fixed in the sword that Ye Feng finally exerted. There was still a lingering fear on Ye Feng's face, and there was a little fear in his blank eyes.

He never thought that there would be anyone in the world who was so proficient in the left-handed sword.

There is nothing else with that sword, but fast, pure fast!

There is an old saying that all the martial arts in the world are unbreakable, but fast and unbreakable.

Ye Feng's sword undoubtedly exerted this sentence to the extreme.

A sword that is really as fast as lightning, a sword that really makes people unable to react.

The blank eyes reflected the black sky, the magnificent heavy rain poured down, and the blood stains at the corners of his mouth mixed with rain soaked into the soil and disappeared.

Fake Ye Feng knew that Ye Feng was waiting for himself on it, waiting for the moment when he rushed out from the ground.

In other words, the moment he rushed out of the ground was the moment of death.

Although unwilling and angry, this is indeed an undisputable fact and an unchangeable fact.

"In those years, it was your defeated general, but I didn't expect to die in your hands after all, Qinglong." The focus of his eyes recovered little by little, and fake Yefeng laughed at himself, struggled to get up, and climbed up with difficulty.

Rushed and died quickly, and he had something to say before he died, so he chose to climb up instead of rushing out.

Ye Feng quickly saw a pair of hands climbing up the edge of the huge pit. When a touch of surprise flashed in his eyes, Ye Feng was curious and surprisingly did not wave his sword.

Then, the fake Ye Feng, with broken clothes and a white face, climbed out of the huge pit, staggered up and stood up, staring at Ye Feng in an instant.

"Do you know who I am?" Staring at Ye Feng with burning eyes, there was a trace of expectation in the fake Ye Feng's eyes.

"I don't know." Ye Feng shook his head indifferently. No matter who the other party was, he couldn't leave here alive.

"Ha ha!" The fake Ye Feng, who laughed at himself, stretched out his hand and wiped his face. Suddenly, a brand-new face was exposed to Ye Feng's vision. "Now, do you have any impression?"

Ye Feng shrugged his shoulders and looked innocent.

"My name is Le Chengcheng." Looking at Ye Feng, who still had no reaction, Lecheng laughed at himself, "I don't understand how you broke through to this state without restoring the memory before reincarnation?"

This is the biggest and last doubt in Lecheng's mind. What adventure can make a person who is less than 20 reach such a strange level.

"Why should I tell you?" With a sneer, Ye Feng looked at Lecheng with an idiotic look, "Isn't it more wonderful to let you go to hell with this doubt and regret?"

"Are you so confident that you can kill me?" Lecheng said in a loud voice.

"Didn't I kill you?" The voice sounded in Lecheng's ear, not big, like a lover's whisper, and a tingling came from his chest.

Looking down, he smiled bitterly, and a trace of relief flashed in his eyes.

Ye Feng's sword hit the bull'seye and directly penetrated his heart. The invincible killing machine in the barren sword unscrupulously destroyed the vitality in Lecheng's body.

Le Cheng was rapidly approaching death, but he was laughing, a smile that Ye Feng could not understand.

"I'm dead. You will never know the whereabouts of your relatives." The uncontrolled body leaned forward and leaned against Ye Feng. Lecheng's breath was weak, and his face remained the pleasure of madness and treachery.

Listening to Lecheng's last words before his death, Ye Feng sighed in a low voice, why did everyone think that death was the end?

buzz!

The eyes of Thor quietly opened, and the laughing soul of Lecheng was suddenly exposed to Ye Feng.

The green light flashed, and the laughter of the happy soul stopped abruptly, and it was instantly involved in the eyes of Thor.

After doing this, Ye Feng gently exhaled a turbid breath, adjusted his breath, turned around, looked behind him, and showed an evil smile at the corners of his mouth.

"Is it time for you to appear when you see the play now?" His eyes fell on the dilapidated forest in the distance, and Ye Feng's voice spread far away and echoed in the forest.

How keen Ye Feng felt. If he hadn't sensed that someone was hiding on one side, he would not have been so eager to end the battle.

"Isn't your Excellency going to show up yet?" Seeing that there was still no echo after a while, Ye Feng frowned little by little, and anger in his eyes was quietly spreading.

"Don't, don't~~~" seemed to feel Ye Feng's impatience and anger. A wave of mind came, followed by an old man with a hunchback, with a shrinking smile and gray hair of only about 1.67 meters walked out of the forest.

Ye Feng's expression was slightly sluggish. He looked left and right at this obscene old man. How could he feel awkward?

Especially the obscene and enthusiastic smile of the hunchbacked old man made Ye Feng chill and shudder.

"Hey, hey, Qinglong, long time no see!" The obscene old man greeted Ye Feng very well, "I didn't expect that after only 20 years, you have recovered to such a situation. It seems that you are expected to return to the organization in the near future!"

"Do I know you?" Ye Feng, who pointed to his nose, looked puzzled, "And I don't understand why you all call me Qinglong."

As soon as this word came out, the obscene old man was stunned and looked at Ye Feng's eyes with an incredible look.

"You haven't recovered your memory yet, have you?" The stunned and obscene old man spoke while carefully looking around Ye Feng, "No, that guy said that your memory should have been restored long ago!"

"Sorry, I don't know what you're talking about." Ye Feng said indifferently, "But I'm curious about who you are."

While talking, the barren sword trembled gently, and there was a tendency to kill the other party at any time.

"You can call me Jianshi!" The obscene old man restrained his smile and said seriously, "Once, I was your follower."

"My follower." Ye Feng's mouth twitched, but he didn't doubt what the old man said.

He didn't feel the murderous intention of the other party from the beginning, otherwise he would never have talked to the other party until now.

Don't forget that Ye Feng's murderous ** is far beyond other people's imagination.

"Not bad." Jianshi nodded solemnly, "Actually, this time, I ordered you to go back. Qinglong has been hanging in the air for a long time, and it's time to let his master return."

"I'm sorry, I'm afraid I let you down." Ye Feng smiled indifferently and said, "Maybe it's because my memory has not awakened in ancient times. At present, I'm not interested in Qinglong or anything."

Ye Feng thought that Jianshi would be very disappointed, but he didn't expect that as soon as he said this, Jianshi's face was taken for granted, as if he had known it would be so ordinary.

"I don't know why you haven't recovered your memory yet." Staring at Ye Feng, Jianshi whispered, "But for whatever reason, I believe that when your memory recovers, you will definitely return to the organization and become the green dragon that makes the enemy tremble and fear again."

"Jianshihui has been waiting for the young master and the arrival of that day." While talking, Jianshi's voice became more and more ethereal, and he left here in an extremely strange way.

Ye Feng was stunned. He didn't understand how the other party left at all.

"Qinglong, organization." Ye Feng, who touched his chin, turned around and left, leaving a devastated earth and walking in the heavy rain, but immediately separated part of his consciousness into the heart of space.

"Hey, hey, you two, do you know what that Qinglong is?" When he came to the unformed continent, Ye Feng shouted from afar.

The Qingdi, who was drinking tea leisurely, looked at Tiandishu and looked at each other. He knew that Ye Feng would come to ask patiently.

"I didn't expect that your boy's previous life would be a green dragon." The curious Qing Emperor touched his chin and looked around Ye Feng carefully, as if he wanted to see through all Ye Feng's secrets.

"It's not simple, you are really not simple." The old god of heaven and earth is there, patting Ye Feng on the shoulder. You know, even I'm a little jealous of you."

"It seems that you know this Qinglong very well!" Ye Feng smiled when he saw this scene. Sure enough, there was an old man in his family.

Well, although this may be a little disrespectful to the Qing Emperor and the Heaven and Earth Tree, it will even lead to a beating between the two.

But Ye Feng is really happy and happy.