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Chapter 207 What is Art?

Chapter 207 What is art

Yi Feng did not expect that the city of fear would be in a turmoil just one night, and he was talking about his affairs everywhere. He did not expect that the man in green said that the power of the master was so great that the entire city of fear was full of people searching for him. It seemed that he would never give up until he was pulled out.

When Yi Feng learned all this, Kenley's search had already begun everywhere. If Yi Feng had not been hiding quickly, he would have been besieged.

Yi Feng hid in a dark corner and searched for his people everywhere, a sneer flashed across the corner of his mouth: "Do they really think I am a soft persimmon?"

"The master has an order! Kill the doctor and reward 10,000 gold coins!" With a voice in the crowd, all the people searching for Yi Feng's eyes lit up a little, and greed flashed in it!

Yi Feng, who was hiding beside him, looked at the group of excited people. He sneered and turned up the corners of his clothes on his legs, threw the black meteorite tied to his legs into the ring. Without the weight of the meteorite, Yi Feng felt that he was much lighter, and the flow of the fighting air in his body was a little faster.

Looking at dozens of people looking for him with their eyes rolling, a bloodthirsty gaze flashed in Yi Feng's eyes: "Hmph, I will let Blood Cover the City of Fear Today!"

Yi Feng has never taken down the meteorite on his leg. The purpose is to improve the Phantom body technique all the time. In order to improve his body technique, he even slowed down the speed of Dou Qi cultivation. After all, hundreds of kilograms of things tied to his body must have affected the speed of Dou Qi flowing.

However, now the other party does not seem to make him feel better. He doesn't even give him a chance to stay in the inn! When did Yi Feng get so angry? Not to mention that he still has some strength. Even if he doesn't have much strength, he can't tolerate others to beat and kill him like a rat crossing the street! The evil emperor of the Evil Sect, his dignity is not something that this group of garbage can provoke!

Yi Feng glanced at the few people indifferently and found that their strength was not very high. There were only two divisions, most of the others were human-level, and some were military-level. This further strengthened Yi Feng's idea of ​​blood-filling the city of fear.

He wanted to tell everyone: Is he some garbage that can be provoked? At the same time, Yi Feng also wanted to make the woman Jennidan's heart tremble. Tell her that she would go to trouble her!

Although I don’t know if this group of people is Jennidan’s subordinate, it is definitely unrelated to that woman!

"Clark, don't blame me for not giving you face. It's your woman who is too much. My younger brother will make her feel trembling!" Yi Feng murmured to himself. He was more angry at the woman who planned all this.

"Are you looking for me?"

The faint voice stunned dozens of people, and then they were all ecstatic. In their opinion, Yi Feng was equal to ten thousand gold coins.

"Kill him! Get a bounty of ten thousand!" The leading man was overjoyed and shouted at all the warriors.

Under the temptation of gold coins, some warriors finally couldn't help but waved the sharp weapons in their hands one by one, slashing at Yi Feng with a ferocious and bloodthirsty face.

This action suddenly had a chain reaction, and they were afraid that others would steal the ten thousand gold coins. More than a dozen weapons instantly covered Yi Feng's surroundings, with their eyes full of excitement.

"court death!"

Yi Feng sneered and took out the Slim Tiger Sword from his waist. The Dou Qi in his body rushed towards the Slim Tiger Sword like a stream of water. The huge Dou Qi burst out with a dazzling white light on the Slim Tiger Sword.

"Evil no sword!"

Yi Feng's Sword mixed with Dou Qi slid around him with an extremely strange curve. As the Sword Sword swept, the sword force mixed with powerful force instantly hit the opponent's weapons.

The unexpected strength left these people without time to react. The powerful force hit them hard by their weapons.

"Puff..."

Several sounds of vomiting blood, and more than ten people flew backwards. The powerful force hit their chests like a huge rock of ten thousand kilograms. The originally healthy faces instantly turned pale as snow. An arc slid in the void, hit the ground hard, and spit out blood again.

The people who were originally going to use a heavy sword to slash Yi Feng hard, then looked at the warrior who was vomiting blood on the ground in horror. They felt cold sweat appearing on their foreheads and backs, and a cold fear instantly surged on the old man. Looking at Yi Feng's calm expression was full of dullness and fear.

"This... how is this possible?! How can he be so powerful? He defeated more than ten warriors in one move?!"

Yi Feng took a step forward, and the warriors who were completely shocked by Yi Feng took a step back in horror following his steps.

They couldn't figure it out, the master said that the doctor with low strength would be so powerful!

"Retreat?! I see where you retreat?"

After saying that, Yi Feng's figure flashed suddenly, and he swung his sword at one of them and stabbed him! The speed was so fast that all the warriors besieged Yi Feng were frightened!

Yi Feng didn't expect that after removing the meteorite, the speed could be so fast. This speed is not worse than that of a general-level strongman! The feeling of being as light as a swallow made Yi Feng even more excited. His figure accelerated again, as if he could only see the afterimage!

"I will tell you today, who can't be provoked!" After saying that, Yi Feng's sword attacked the crowd from a tricky angle, like a poisonous snake!

"Ah...ah..."

Two screams, accompanied by two thunderous blood, the two of them fell to the ground in an instant.

Xie Wu Jian Technique, as one of the few martial arts that the old man taught himself, is no less powerful than any day-level martial arts. This set of swordsmanship stands out with the word evil. Evil makes people fear, while evil makes people feel timid and have no intention of fighting.

However, Yi Feng's strength is still too low after all, and he cannot reach this level. The old man once said that the most powerful thing in this set of swordsmanship is not the sharp Killing of the swordsmanship, and the momentum, the momentum of moving forward when you see nothing. However, this momentum can only be gradually experienced after you reach the level of general. At that time, the power of the Evil Wu Sword Technique will rise by several levels!

Although Yi Feng has not yet practiced the sword technique of Xie Wu, he is already useless to deal with these people who have not even reached the master level!

"Since I want to kill me, I must have the awareness of being killed!"

Cold words came into everyone's ears, making their hearts chills, and they couldn't help but say angrily: "Cao! Who the hell said the other party was just a doctor, and his strength was low..."

However, although they were all ready to settle the score with that guy after going back, their first condition now was to save their lives. The fighting spirit burst out suddenly, covering the weapons, and slashed towards Yi Feng, trying to force Yi Feng to death with the tactics of the sea of ​​people!

"Do you think it's useful if there are too many people?"

There was still a faint sound that came into their ears. Just when their heavy sword was about to slash the other party, they found that the other party's figure suddenly disappeared. Then, the murderous intent contained in a faint sentence made everyone's heart tight.

"Now, let me teach you how to kill people is art!"

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