Chapter 57

On the top of maple leaf mountain, a huge blood red tree bears nine delicate red fruits, emitting an attractive aroma and gradually spreading out.

This is the most precious blood yuan fruit in the blood yuan realm.

Under the Xueyuan fruit tree, there are mountains of monster corpses, which can be seen from the day after tomorrow's one heavy monster to the day after tomorrow's nine heavy monster, and even half step congenital monster.

Next to these bodies, two groups of people and horses are facing each other.

Yibo is the disciple of yiyuanzong led by Ye Feng Zhang Yang, while the other side is the disciple of Zhang Jia led by the mysterious young man surnamed Liu.

"You are really despicable. You want to swallow all the blood yuan fruit alone!" Zhang Yang stares at each other coldly and says.

"Don't think about it. When our elders arrive, we'll settle accounts with you!"

"Beat these bastards to death!"

The disciples of yiyuanzong said one after another.

Ye Feng narrowed his eyes and didn't speak. When he arrived with the people of yiyuanzong, he was attacked by a group of monsters. It was not easy to kill these monsters. At this time, Zhang's disciples appeared and wanted to take all the blood and fruit.

There was a strange feeling about it inside and outside.

"Since you won't hand it in, then die!" Zhang Jingxin narrowed his eyes, licked his lips and said cruelly.

"Just because you want to kill us, we will certainly ask you Zhang to plead guilty!" A Yiyuan sect disciple angrily said.

"Hahaha, why do you ask our Zhang family to plead guilty? Do you want our Zhang family to be responsible for all the disciples of the Yiyuan sect who were buried in the mouth of the beast?" Zhang Guoqi laughed and looked at the disciples of yiyuanzong as if they were all looking at a dead man.

The disciples of yiyuanzong suddenly turned pale. Did the people in Zhangjia want to kill them all and pretend to be slaughtered by monsters?

At that time, yiyuanzong can't give strong evidence. What else can he say?

"Since these disciples of Yiyuan sect are stubborn, let's do it and kill them all!" The voice of a young man surnamed Liu came from the cloak.

Without hesitation, the disciples of Zhang Jia released bursts of murderous spirit, with momentum soaring, and Ye Feng's eyelids jumping slightly. However, in just one month, the strength of these disciples of Zhang Jia has been greatly improved.

What kind of adventure did you have.

However, to Ye Feng's relief, only four of the seven top disciples in Zhangjia were seen at this time, and they were not completely defeated. Of course, he didn't know that three others had been slaughtered by Ye Xiwen.

If the other party has only four, the gap is not so big, not to mention his own half step congenital realm.

However, the most restless thing for Ye Feng is the young man in the cloak, which makes him feel dangerous. This intuition has saved him many times.

But the young man surnamed Liu stepped out, suddenly stepped on his feet and stepped out a huge crack in the ground.

The terrible momentum was released unscrupulously, and the powerful Qi machine firmly locked Ye Feng.

"Congenital, is a congenital master!" Ye Feng's heart is greatly frightened. He knows more about the terrible of congenital experts.

For the cultivation of martial arts, congenital is the first step. The day after tomorrow is just the foundation. When it comes to congenital, life completes its first transformation.

The terrible momentum came over, as if the mountain was pressing on the bottom of everyone's heart, making people feel almost fainting. This is the pressure of congenital experts. If these people were not elite disciples and determined, they could crush a group of people just a moment ago.

"Let's go. Wait for the two elders to come in and settle accounts with them!" Ye Feng shouted, but he pulled out the long sword behind him and stood in front of everyone.

"Hahaha, do you think they can come in?" The young man surnamed Liu immediately laughed and looked at Ye Feng and others with a joke in their eyes, like looking at a group of mole ants. "This space has been imprisoned for a long time. Someone will save you? Don't be delusional, ha ha!"

"What!" The disciples of yiyuanzong were shocked and the space was imprisoned, which means that this space is locked. Everyone can't come in or leave. Are they going to be trapped and die here.

"They deceive people too much, stay and fight with them!" A Yiyuan sect disciple roared.

"Yes, if you fight, I'll pull a cushion when I die!"

"Don't overestimate yourself. Kill all of them. Don't let go of any of them!" The voice of the young man surnamed Liu came from the cloak, but his eyes were fixed on the maturing blood yuan fruit.

There was a look of greed in his eyes.

With that, the young man surnamed Liu suddenly started, a long knife suddenly shot, and the terrible pressure cut off at Ye Feng with a bright knife light.

The surrounding aura condensed in the knife Qi line and gathered into a roaring dragon.

Ye Feng stabbed out with a sword and blocked it. The sword tip burst out with sword Qi bombardment, showing the strength far beyond the general nine peaks the day after tomorrow.

"Boom!"

The knife Qi and sword Qi collided violently in the air, setting off a terrible wave layer by layer. The young man surnamed Liu's knife Qi was castrated and hit Ye Feng hard.

"Poof!" Ye Feng's blood gushed out, and his body flew backwards. There was a gap between the congenital realm and the real congenital realm. In this blow, the performance was very obvious.

"Overestimate your strength!" The young man surnamed Liu said disdainfully.

"Brother!" Ye Ruxue in the crowd rushed out and ran to Ye Feng.

"Do it, kill all, and leave none!" Zhang Jingxin said cruelly.

Zhang's disciples roared and rushed over.

Suddenly, a huge sound of breaking the air came, a sharp sound of breaking the air, and a huge knife Qi cut in an instant.

"The bastards of Zhangjia, die!" An angry cry came from the sky.

Several fast-running Zhangjia disciples turned into blood foam in the light of the knife.

"Who?" The young man surnamed Liu responded first and shouted.

"It's me!" From a distance, a figure came closer and closer. The eyes of the people were full of horror. It was Ye Xiwen.

"It's you? How could it be? Shouldn't you..." Zhang Jingxin said with some disbelief.

"Isn't it a surprise?" Ye Xiwen said with a sneer, "but it's a pity that you didn't do what you want. I've taken care of those sundries!"

"How dare you!" Zhang Jingxin was shocked and said that it was not an ordinary core disciple, but the top figure among the core disciples. There were only seven Zhangjia disciples this time, and now three were slaughtered by Ye Xiwen.

Zhang Jingxin suddenly became angry.

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