v18 Chapter 159： Reinforcements?

"Finally I find you!"

When Zifeng just stepped forward, suddenly a group of soldiers appeared from the forest.

When the first was a teenager, with a cruel sneer on his face, he walked towards Zifeng.

Ye Rulong!

After entering the Tianyou Valley, Ye Rulong did not hunt the monster beast, but gave more tokens.

But with the appearance of the Ye Family Warrior, Zifeng looked frantically.

"If you don't want to die, just leave here!" Zifeng said, staring at Ye Rulong.

Now Zifeng is really not interested in fighting Ye Rulong.

With regard to Linzier's killing intent, Zifeng has soared to a peak now.

The idea of ​​killing can no longer be contained!

"Haha, funny, Zifeng, I have a dozen martial arts experts here."

"Do you think you can run today?"

"Do I want to die? I'm here to kill you today!"

Ye Rulong sneered and said, "Brother, kill me. If someone stabbed Zifeng with a knife, this young master will receive a reward."

I heard Ye Rulong's roar.

These warriors stared at Zifeng like chicken blood, twisting their muscles and bones.

"Master Ye, take a look and see how we deal with this kid."

"A waste, why Master Ye, we are enough!"

"go!"

More than a dozen martial arts fighters, Qi Qi went to Zifeng to kill.

In the blink of an eye, more than a dozen people surrounded Zifeng, and the axe, battle axe and sword halberd in their hands greeted Zifeng in no particular order.

"No sword!"

Boa Constrictor Fist!

"Waste leg!"

A fierce martial skill swarmed up.

A gust of wind blew through the forest, with a taste of horror.

"Since you want to die, then I will help you!"

Blood gushed from the sword.

Now that we have met, Zifeng will never be soft.

After cutting the spirit sword out of the body, the scarlet sword light was swept away.

First, the attacking fighters were surrounded, and the throat was cut with a sword, and the blood immediately swelled out. "Uh--!"

"I don't want to die..."

The fast warrior who just rushed up to chase, first received Zifeng's sword, his eyes were empty, his eyes were unwilling to cover his throat, and he fell into a pool of blood.

"Blood flowed into a river!"

After a sword killed several warriors, Zifeng stepped forward and another sword fell.

Puff!

The rest of the soldiers fell in a pool of blood, convulsed a few times all over, and died.

"A bunch of trash, you have to master this hand!" Ye Rulong roared angrily.

Star fencing, chase the stars and the moon!

Ye Rulong saw that Zifeng thunder and thunder knocked down the soldiers he had brought, and couldn't bear the idea of ​​murder in his heart.

The twitching sword stabbed Zifeng.

This sword is as fast as lightning. The sword light condenses into a little bit of starlight, breaking through all things in the world. A sword would pass through Zifeng's throat.

"Get out!"

Zifeng roared slightly, breaking the attacking leaves like a dragon.

"Some ability, but your ability, in front of me, is far from enough!"

Let us wait to die!

The stars fencing, the stars shine!

The sword light swept across Ye Rulong's sword. Thousands of sword lights fell in the sky, like stars that fell within nine days. With the power of terror, they attacked Zifeng.

Zi Feng raised his brows, feeling bad, and immediately drew back.

At the moment Zifeng turned around, the meteor and Jianyu levelled the area 10 meters in front of Zifeng.

Star fencing, star meteor!

"This sword, I will definitely kill you!"

Seeing Zifeng avoiding his swordsmanship one by one, Ye Rulong's energy was frustrated, and he directly used the most powerful technique in the star-splitting swordsmanship-star meteorism.

Star swordsmanship is a unique skill handed down by Ye Jiagu, and it is a martial art of Xuan-level.

Especially the last move, Xingyu's power, reached the level of Profound Level 2, which was very terrifying.

"Thunder Sword!"

Faced with such a fierce sword, Zifeng didn't shrink back, but pushed forward. Leiguang's sword gleamed and collided with it.

boom.

The Thunder God Sword directly cut off the sword in Ye Rulong's hand. Lei Guang hit Ye Rulong's chest, causing him to fly hundreds of meters away, vomiting blood when he landed.

"This martial skill is at least the second level of Profound!"

Impossible, how can you treat such advanced martial arts skills as rubbish!

Falling to the ground, Ye Rulong said in horror.

"Huh, do you want to know? Go to hell, and ask the King of Hell."

Lin rushed over, Hanmang's sword.

"Zifeng, do you dare to kill me?"

Seeing that Lin killed his heart, Ye Rulong immediately shouted angrily: "I am the iron cavalry of the Ye family. I am the only son of Master Ye. If you dare to kill me, my father will let you die naturally!"

If you know enough, kneel down and beg for forgiveness!

"Too noisy!" Zifeng stared at Ye Rulong impatiently.

In Slaughter's eyes, he was like a demon of hell.

Seeing that he couldn't scare Zifeng, Ye Rulong hurriedly changed his words: "Brother Zifeng, Brother Zifeng, please don't kill me, don't kill me. Uh!"

"Zifeng, you are so cruel!" The blade of the sword broke Ye Rulong's throat.

In response, Ye Rulong fell in a pool of blood, unwilling to close his eyes.

"Lin Ze, here I am!"

Zifeng solved Ye Rulong's troubles and went straight to the Northwest Mountain without looking back.

Two hours later, Zifeng finally came to the Northwest Mountain without hesitation.

At this moment, Zifeng saw many soldiers staying at the foot of the mountain, and it was too late to get up.

"My God, Lin Ze brought more than 200 warriors. It seems that these 100 monsters are dead."

"Don't underestimate these monsters. Linzel is unlikely to do anything about it."

"These monsters are all nine-point martial arts. It is very difficult to kill them."

Many soldiers stood at the foot of the mountain, afraid to go up.

Zifeng walked over and asked. Did Lin Ze go up yet?

"Yes, Lin Ze took more than 200 soldiers up. Brother, I advise you not to go up. It's useless. You can't take a sip of soup."

"Hey, hey, I'm talking to you. I told you not to go up."

The soldiers turned to Zifeng for help.

But when Zifeng heard that Lin Ze was at the top of the mountain, he ran to the Northwest Mountain without turning his head.

"ended!"

As soon as Zifeng rushed halfway up the mountain, he saw a group of soldiers standing in front of him.

"Go away. Miss Linzell signed a contract. If you don't want to die, get out!"

These fighters were blocked by the fighters Lin Ze left behind and wanted to fish in troubled waters.

"I want to say the same, leave here if you don't want to die!"

Zifeng took the sword to chop the spirit and hurried over.

"Good boy, I think you are a tough guy!"

The martial artist was furious and immediately drew his spear from his back. The momentum was shocked, and the nine powers of the martial arts burst out.