Chapter 2107

"Well! How dare you, a little friar of empty God, challenge my white tiger realm? " The one with the highest accomplishments sneered.

The other two also laughed, as if they had heard the funniest joke in the world.

"Stupid people talk about dreams."

"Boy, I advise you to go home and drink milk. Your adults didn't tell you, so it's easy to talk big?"

The white tiger Kingdom has been in Xizhou for thousands of years. It has always been a super power in Xizhou, and it has been in the limelight for a while. A little monk of the empty God dares to say that he wants to destroy the white tiger kingdom. Isn't it a fool's dream?

Ye Pengfei smiles faintly, but does not answer. Instead, he reaches for a move. The maze covered in the palace disappears and turns into a wisp of fresh air and enters Ye Pengfei's hands.

This wisp of Qingqi was left by Hongjun and was called Yiqi.

It is said that in the age of Fengshen, when taishanglaojun fought with the leader of Tongtian sect, taishanglaojun gasified Three Dharma bodies with one breath, which was the one breath.

As the maze was taken back by Ye Pengfei, the three felt less pressure. The highest monk of he Dao hummed: "it's just a little empty God mole ant. If it wasn't for this maze, I would have cut you by the knife. Now you go to die."

As soon as his voice fell, he was the first to make trouble. He stepped into the void and approached. As soon as he flashed, he had already approached Ye Pengfei. He swung his hands into a big fist and hit Ye Pengfei in the face.

Baihu Shenyu has always been famous for his physical strength. Among the strong in the same realm, the power of melee attack is the first. In this man's opinion, his fist will definitely break Ye Pengfei's whole body. After all, ye Pengfei seems to be too thin and young. He doesn't look like a man who has practiced physical training.

"Click..."

The sound of broken teeth was heard. In the surprised eyes of other comrades, the man screamed and flew out. He came quickly and went back faster. He bumped firmly against the beam of the main hall, and then stopped.

Among the people present, no one could see what had happened. They saw the man, his arms were bloody, his bones were obviously broken, and he was lying on the ground crying.

The other two eyes were wide open, as if they saw a ghost. You know, this man is the highest among the three of them, and his physical cultivation is also the number one in the whole white tiger kingdom. But he didn't expect to be crushed by a little empty God friar, and that empty God friar is still a light hearted man.

"It's called Call someone... "

The man's hands were more broken than those of Ye Pengfei, and he was sweating in pain, but he didn't forget to shout to the other two companions.

"You don't have a chance." Ye Pengfei said with a faint smile, and then he made a decision to pinch it. Suddenly, ten flying swords burst out of the air. Ten flying swords were as fast as Thunderbolt and as fast as the wind. They shot at them quickly.

Although these two men are strong in the realm of harmony, after the consumption just now, there is not much real yuan left in their bodies. Ye Pengfei's ten flying swords are too fast. They can avoid the first and second swords, but they can't avoid the third and fourth swords.

The flying sword is like a fish swimming in the water. It's fast and sensitive, and the blood light suddenly appears. The two people have been injured in many places. There are many wounds on their hands, feet and bodies, and the blood is flowing, but they don't worry about their lives.

This is because ye Pengfei doesn't want to kill them. If he wants to kill them, they are already two corpses. The reason for doing so is to test how many flying swords he can control at one time.

The effect is obviously very good. Ten flying swords are different in length and weight, but they can be controlled by Ye Pengfei.

"I can control ten flying swords at a time, largely because two of them have already given birth to sword spirits. It's effortless to control silk. If it's not for Shinan sword and Baili sword, controlling nine long swords is my limit."

However, ye Pengfei remembers that Si Jian, who was the same swordsman at the beginning, was only a little less proficient in the meaning of the sword than himself, but he could only control five flying swords at one time. Now he is not counting Shinan sword and Baili sword. It's hard to control the other eight swords, and controlling nine swords is the limit.

At this time, the two powerful men in the white tiger Kingdom only feel very depressed. They also know that ye Pengfei can easily take his own life. The reason why they don't do so is to play tricks on them.

Both of them are strong in the realm of harmony. When did they become so vulnerable? How can you be teased by a little monk?

In the distance, the tiger girl tied to the beam widened her eyes and couldn't believe it.

She had long felt that this young man was very unusual, but what she saw told him that this was not only unusual, but also a monster. Not only did he have the highest cultivation of Xushen when he was young, but also he was able to play with two powerful people in the realm of harmony. How terrible was his cultivation ability?

"I don't know what the power of" blade storm "released by my present intention of climbing the hall level sword and ten flying swords is?" Ye Pengfei thinks so.

At the beginning, what Si Jian understood was the meaning of the Tang level sword, but the power of the blade storm released was not very good, which was naturally due to the lack of quantity and quality of flying swords. Now that he has mastered the semi ancient weapon Wu King six swords, I think the power of the blade storm should be able to improve a lot.When I think of the whirlwind, I suddenly pinch a sword.

"Blade storm!"

The strong man with both hands broken on the ground screamed. He had a great position in the white tiger Kingdom, and his knowledge was also extraordinary. When he saw the formation of the hurricane, he recognized the famous magic skill of Zhongzhou.

"Master, I beg for help from my subordinates..."

The man yelled a few times and tried to beg for mercy. Instead of the arrogant appearance of calling Ye Pengfei to go home to nurse, he was extremely frightened. It seemed that he had been desperate since he saw death coming towards him step by step.

Naturally, ye Pengfei won't keep his hand. The people in the White Tiger God domain, from the domain master to the pawn, are all domineering and rude. They want to kill themselves twice or three times. Now they have imprisoned Matsuoka and tried to dig out the seven skills of Matsuoka's heart of fireworks to make them become the emperor. Ye Pengfei has long hated these cannibals, How can you keep your hands?

In the hall, there is a strong wind blowing on the ground, but the hurricane with countless sword blades is passing by. With the blessing of Dengtang sword, it is extremely cold.

"Boom..."

Smooth floors, beams, and debris were raised high in the gale, and then cut into powder by the blade of the gale. Half of the huge palace collapsed in an instant.