The light of the knife is clear and bright, just like a stream wave. It cuts at Ye Lingfeng's fist. But ye Lingfeng didn't notice the sharp light of the sword, and his fist was still beating towards the long sword.
"Master, be careful!" Seeing this scene, Fu Zhongming could not help exclaiming. Although Ye Lingfeng had been able to push back Li Wuye before, he was still flesh and blood after all. How can he compete with Changdao?
Not only Fu Zhongming, but other onlookers also thought that ye Lingfeng was not only arrogant, but also crazy. Everyone thinks that ye Lingfeng's fist will be divided into two parts from the middle when the fist and knife contact.
Keng! But to everyone's surprise, when the fists and knives were touching, instead of the sound of the knife cutting into the fists, there was a sound similar to the sound of gold and iron.
What's more, they were shocked to see that not only Ye Lingfeng's hand was perfect, but also Li Wuye's long sword was broken inch by inch, and pieces of the blade were scattered all over the ground.
What is the cultivation of this young man? Seeing this scene, people all around can't help but gasp, and their eyes are full of surprise. They can see that ye Lingfeng's cultivation seems to be just in the later stage of Xuanji, but his power is not what ordinary Xuanji can do.
Boom! Not only that, after a long knife smashed with a fist, ye Lingfeng's boxing power did not decrease at all. It was like destroying the dead and pulling the rotten, and it went straight to Li Wuye's chest. With a dull sound, Li Wuye's chest suddenly sagged at the speed visible to the naked eye. Then he flew backward like a broken kite, spewing purple and black blood from his mouth.
After flying more than ten steps, Li Wuye's body fell to the ground, but his face was as soft as gold paper. After the fracture of his chest rib, he broke his heart and lung, bleeding from his seven orifices, and obviously could not live any longer.
It's not like the later stage of Xuanji. Many people even wonder if ye Lingfeng has hidden his accomplishments. His real strength is the peak of Xuanji or the prefecture level! There was a constant hiss of air-conditioning, and many people looked at Ye Lingfeng with more fear.
Although the crowd was shocked, the fight was over, and fifth Master Li was dead, and no one was willing to touch Ye Lingfeng's moldy head any more. After a while, they all broke up.
"Thank you for your help..." At this time, Fu Zhongming stepped forward and arched his hand to Ye Lingfeng. After a little hesitation, he took out a jade box from his pocket and handed it to him. In a deep voice, he said, "I'll give this sanxingcao to my predecessors."
Fu Zhongming thinks that there is no free lunch in the world. This elder can't save himself for no reason. It's very likely that he is just like Mr. Li. He also takes a fancy to sanxingcao, so he kills Mr. Li.
When he meets Mr. Li, he can fight to death. But with this kind of blow, he can kill Mr. Li. As long as the opponent moves his little finger, he can crush him like an ant. What's the need to fight to death.
But in this way, he was not willing to give away what he had risked his life to get.
"Brother Fu, what are you doing so politely that you don't recognize me so soon?" Ye Lingfeng smiles a little and doesn't receive what Fu Zhongming handed over. Although sanxingcao is precious, it is not a necessity for him. Moreover, he wanted to find the place to pick this sanxingcao from Fu Zhongming's mouth, so he couldn't accept his kindness.
"You You are... " On hearing Ye Lingfeng's words, Fu Zhongming's sense of familiarity became stronger and stronger. When he glanced over Ye Lingfeng's face, he immediately recognized that the mask Ye Lingfeng was wearing was the one he had given away. He immediately trembled and did not dare to say, "you are brother ye No Mr. Ye
Fu Zhongming is very conscious. In the face of such a strong man, he is not qualified to make friends with his peers. He is a brother.
Although it was Ye Lingfeng's voice, he still had some doubts in his heart, because when he was in Xiangshan, he clearly remembered that ye Lingfeng was just in the middle of the Yellow level when he first came into the world of ancient martial arts practitioners. How could his cultivation be in the later stage of the Xuan level in such a short time, and he could kill a strong man in the middle of the Xuan level, just like killing a dog, with one punch Kill.
If ye Lingfeng's voice was not too familiar, he would have doubted whether he had hallucinations.
"Brother Fu is very polite. When I was in Xiangshan, you helped me a lot and gave me this mask. Ye still remembers this friendship, so don't call me elder. Just as before, call me brother Ye. " Ye Lingfeng smiles, indicating that Fu Zhongming doesn't need to talk about so much etiquette.
As soon as Xiangshan came out, Fu Zhongming was sure that this man was Ye Lingfeng. But the more it did, the more it surprised him. In such a short time, we can go from the middle stage of Huang to the later stage of Xuan. This speed is incredible.
In addition to shock, he was envious. If you can also have ye Lingfeng's cultivation speed, not to mention the later stage of Xuanji, even if it's just the early stage of Xuanji, how can laoshizi Li Wu Ye easily find his own trouble."Please accept this sanxingcao. It's a reward for saving lives." After sighing for a long time in his heart, Fu Zhongming understood that ye Lingfeng, who is no longer a person of the same world with himself, still handed the jade box to Ye Lingfeng.
"If brother Fu does this again, he will look down on me." Ye Lingfeng reaches for a push, blocks Fu Zhongming's hand and says with a smile.
Fu Zhongming can see that ye Lingfeng really doesn't covet his three-star grass, and he is also a bachelor. He immediately put away the jade box with a smile, and said with a smile: "I didn't expect that Fu Zhongming had such luck to get to know a strong man like brother ye, but it was a crime to let brother Ye offend the Iron Eagle gate."
"The iron hawk gate has already collapsed. There are only a few clowns left. It's not enough to be afraid. If they don't come to my trouble, it's all right. If they dare to come to my trouble, they just make a roast bird meal! " Ye Lingfeng casually waved his hand, and then said faintly: "brother Fu attaches so much importance to this three-star grass. It's not easy to get it."
"It's not only hard, it's almost losing my life." Fu Zhongming didn't know that ye Lingfeng was trying to cover his words. After a bitter smile, he told the whole story.