Chapter 337: Battle Against the Void Realm (Part 2)

Ye Feng is not a fool. Now the giant ape's strength has increased, but Tong Ming's own strength has decreased a lot, almost to the point of exhaustion. A flash of light flashed in his eyes, and the Kunpeng Jiutian body movement under his feet shot out. In an instant, the figure became blurred. Situ Reading.\nＣＯＭ

"Boom..."

The giant fist several feet in size fell, smashing a large pit about ten feet deep where Ye Feng originally stood, and dust flew everywhere.

Ye Feng's figure appeared not far from the side.

"Don't run if you have the ability!" Tong Ming shouted angrily, instructing the giant ape to sweep away his fleeing figure.

"If you don't want to run, then don't run."

After avoiding the giant ape's grab, Ye Feng suddenly stopped and raised the Destruction Sword, as if to resist the attack of the martial soul phantom.

"Haha, kid, you're dead." Tong Ming roared, and the giant ape above his head punched out with both fists, as if a thunderbolt hit the air. In an instant, sand and rocks flew on the ground, and two terrifying fists slammed down at Ye Feng.

The power of each punch was at least over 300,000 jin. With both fists, even the virtual realm warriors of the same level dared not block it.

The brat was too confident and wanted to resist?

Tong Ming smiled. When he thought of the secrets in Ye Feng and the possibility of obtaining the strange fire, he couldn't help but let out a strange laugh.

Boom...

Before the fist arrived, Ye Feng's aura had dissipated, and his clothes were torn apart under the impact of the air wave. Then it was his skin, which couldn't withstand the impact of the air wave and cracked inch by inch.

"Bang!"

Finally, with a loud bang, sand and dust splashed, leaving a huge deep pit on the ground. Ye Feng's figure was smashed into the depths of the huge pit like a dead tree and rotten wood.

Amid the strange laughter, the giant ape's fist did not stop, but continued to blast one punch after another, hammering crosswise.

"You bastard, you don't know what's good for you. You offended this deacon and I will make you die."

At this time, Tong Ming relaxed his heart. With such a high-intensity and high-powered bombardment, even an iron man would be completely blown into a discus.

As his breath was retracted, the shadow of the martial spirit in the air poured into the sky gate above his head like a tide.

Without the giant ape and Ye Feng, there was only a deep pit in front of him, plus dust flying everywhere.

But just when Tong Ming wanted to jump into the deep pit to retrieve the storage ring on Ye Feng's body, suddenly, Ye Feng's faint voice sounded behind him.

"You don't think you can kill me so easily? It's ridiculous."

What?

Tong Ming's face changed in horror, and the Yuanli around him was about to condense again in an instant. However, at this moment, his mind suddenly shook, and the martial spirit that wanted to burst out of his body failed to condense at all.

Ye Feng launched a mental attack.

The soul-stealing needle was like a sharp knife, stabbing heavily into Tong Ming's sea of ​​​​mind, disturbing his nerves, causing his eyes to blacken at this moment, and he burst into a shrill scream that shook the earth.

When Ye Feng entered the innate state, his mental strength was almost at the eighth or ninth level. Now that his cultivation has improved, although he has not deliberately cultivated his mental strength, his mental strength at this moment has obviously exceeded the ninth level.

The ninth level is not much different from Master Dong.

If Tong Ming was in his prime and kept his guard, Ye Feng might not be able to hurt him.

However, now, on the one hand, Tong Ming's strength has dropped to the point where his oil is almost exhausted, and on the other hand, he saw with his own eyes that his martial spirit giant ape beat Ye Feng to death. Who would have thought that the "Ye Feng" was just a fake body condensed by the heavenly body movement Kunpeng Jiutian. How could he not be attacked by Ye Feng when he was completely off guard?

At this moment, this black market fifth deacon was just like all the warriors who suffered mental attacks, and the only action was to hold his head with both hands and scream.

Ye Feng did not stop, the energy of the Destruction Blade in his hand was steaming, and with one blow, he chopped off Tong Ming's head. Then he grabbed the storage ring on his finger and disappeared into the Tianhuo Mountains.

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After rushing all the way, a few days later, Ye Feng's figure had left the Tianhuo Mountains. In the distant sky, the towering walls of Luoan City were like a crouching tiger, majestically crawling on the vast land.

He finally let out a long breath, and finally returned safely.

The corpse demon could not leave the range of the burial pit, and now this place was considered safe. As long as he went forward a few hundred miles and stepped into the range of the Luoan City wall, even if another virtual realm master who was chasing him appeared in front of him, he would not be able to do anything to him.

This made Ye Feng feel relieved, and his heart, which had been clenched, was put back.

Having spent many days in the Tianhuo Mountains and the Burial Fire Pit, not only did he have to be alert at all times, but he also saw a gray or red color every day. Now seeing the green mountains and clear waters, he really felt like he was in another world.

This time, Ye Feng felt that the hardships he had experienced were far greater than any previous time. If he was not careful, he would be wiped out. He was able to come back alive, half of which was due to luck, and the other half was entirely due to Yuan Ling.

Unfortunately, at this moment, Yuan Ling had no news. No matter how Ye Feng called, there was no response. Ye Feng even entered the disc space and did not see this guy.

I don't know where he hid to rest.

Fortunately, he has returned safely and does not need Yuan Ling's help in the short term. However, Ye Feng still has one more thing to find Yuan Ling. It had previously collected the Qinglian Youhuo and said that it would refine it for him. Now I don't know where it has hidden this strange fire.

Without the strange fire, how can I go to the black market to explain to Mr. Zhao?

And to be honest, Ye Feng really couldn't bear to give the strange fire to Mr. Zhao at this moment.

While thinking about this question, he flew forward. Seeing that he was less than a hundred miles away from Luoan City, he could enter the city smoothly in a few hours. But at this moment, he suddenly sensed the fluctuation of vitality emanating from the roadside ahead.

"Hmm? There is an ambush!"

Ye Feng frowned, restrained his breath, jumped up, and hid on a giant tree beside him.

After a while, two warriors in yellow armor flashed out from the hiding place and ran towards this side quickly.

"Royal warriors!"

Ye Feng recognized the other party's clothes and frowned.

When he left Luoan City before, two royal warriors secretly followed him. Among them, the bald innate eighth-level warrior wanted to kill him, but was killed by him instead. But until now, he has come out of the Tianhuo Mountains, and the other black-faced royal warrior has never shown up.

Seeing the royal warriors ambushing here, Ye Feng naturally became more alert.

Will these two people be related to the black-faced guy?

His cultivation seems to be a little lacking. What are you trying to do by lying in ambush here?

"Hey, I just saw a figure flashing here, how come it disappeared all of a sudden? Is it because I am dazzled?"

Among the two royal warriors, one of them, whose cultivation is only the fifth level of innate, spoke up.