Long Moran appeared.
Ye Feng gritted his teeth, helped Long Wan'er stand up, and looked up at the three people on the roof.
The dragon is indifferent, the dragon is purple, and the dragon is green.
Ye Feng didn't expect that he was injured and tried to deal with Long Wuren quickly, but he still couldn't make it in time. The current situation is extremely unfavorable. In a speed competition, Ye Feng will definitely not be able to match Long Moran.
"Kill my Long family, and no one of you will be able to leave alive today!"
Long Moran's face was solemn, staring at Ye Feng and Long Wan'er who were standing together, with one hand already resting on the long sword at his waist.
Behind him, Long Qing looked carefree, as if everything had nothing to do with him, while Long Zi, with his brows furrowed, looked at Ye Feng's figure, seeming to be thinking about something.
Ye Feng waved his hand gently, and the blindness quietly dissipated. There is no point in hiding anymore. Ye Feng and Long Wan'er, wearing one black mask and one white mask, are truly revealed in front of everyone in the small fishing village.
"What, Wan'er?"
Long Qing, who didn't pay attention at first, was suddenly shocked. They were far away, and under the influence of the blindness, they really couldn't recognize him. But now that she has returned to her original form, people from the Long family can easily recognize her even if she is wearing a mask.
"brute."
When Long Moran saw this, his expression became even more gloomy. His daughter actually colluded with outsiders to kill the Long family, which made him furious.
Long Wuren, although this guy's force value is not very good, he is a bridge between their Long family and the modern city! This fat man is very good at making money and deals with many forces in the world. Many of the Long family's funds are controlled by Long Wuren.
How could he be able to swallow his breath now that he was being killed like this? Even if Ye Feng is killed, it won't be able to eliminate the hatred in his heart!
"I'll stop him, you go first."
Long Wan'er was anxious in her heart. Ye Feng was caught by Long Moran and was almost certain to die. Now she had to stay and delay to give Ye Feng a chance to survive.
Even if she died in the hands of Long Moran, she would have no regrets, as long as Ye Feng could live and remember her...
"Fool, I won't leave you."
Thunder roared and heavy rain poured on Ye Feng's masked face, making his figure look extremely terrifying. Unfortunately, a broken sword stuck in his chest and a touch of bright red showed that he The injuries suffered were not minor.
Due to the "Flower Falling Autumn Frost" move in the Fenghuaxueyue Sword Technique performed by Long Wuren at the end, the meridians on Ye Feng's chest began to be penetrated by a cold inner energy, and there was no way to deal with it in a short time.
hold.
Ye Feng stretched out his hand, pulled out the broken sword that was not deep in his chest, and dropped it on the wet sand covered in blood. Then he raised his foot and stepped hard on Long Wuren's head into the sand. pit.
Raising his head, he looked at Long Moran on the roof.
The weather was getting worse and worse, and the lightning and thunder made him realize something.
Boom!
Ye Feng raised his right hand, the golden sword condensed out, and he pointed at Long Moran on the roof: "Take my move, if you can catch it, I will capture him without any effort!"
"Ha ha ha ha!"
Long Moran seemed to have heard the most ridiculous joke in the world, and laughed fiercely: "Now, are you still qualified to negotiate terms with me? However, if this is your last request before you die, I can satisfy you."
He is full of absolute confidence in his own strength. Not to mention one move, but ten moves. What can the masked man do to him
Throughout the ages, there have never been many people in the martial arts world as talented as him. Even if he is not afraid of Xu Xiaoyu, who has been cultivating the Southern Fighter for 80 years, why would he be afraid of a young guy wearing a mask
Today, he, Long Moran, will definitely not let this masked man escape again. He must repay the face he has lost in recent days!
"Go quickly!"
Seeing Ye Feng like this, Long Wan'er became even more anxious and angry.
"It's okay, trust me."
Ye Feng's eyes flashed coldly, and he pushed her away gently, then raised his head again to look at Long Moran on the roof.
Under the lightning and thunder, the confrontation between the two made everyone in the small fishing village hold their breath!
Ye Feng felt the temperature, raindrops, lightning, and thunder between heaven and earth, and regained a sense of the world of immortality. It was under such extremely harsh conditions that many immortality practitioners were able to comprehend a deeper level of immortality!
"The first level of Dragon-Slaying Sword Qi is ice blue, and its power is about ten times that of ordinary slashing. If it is integrated with various energies of heaven and earth, can it advance to the second level, and its power will be increased ten times again..."
Lava! Ice! hurricane! lightning!
Every power of nature can be incorporated into it.
It happened to be under the storm now, if Ye Feng could use the dragon-slaying sword energy that incorporated the power of lightning, it would not be impossible to defeat Long Moran.
Uh-huh!
The golden sword pointed at Long Moran on the roof, and the two faced each other dozens of meters apart.
In the sky, there were lightning, rain, and strong winds. Next to the collapsed house, Ye Feng stood proudly, his whole body soaked by the rain. Next to her was Long Wan'er, who was clasping her hands, already shaking a little with nervousness and worry.
What if Ye Feng dies here
The two of them had just met for one night, and were they about to face such a life-or-death decision? No…
Long Wan'er stood under the rain, with tears flowing down her cheeks along with the raindrops, but she didn't insist on stopping Ye Feng. Deep down in her heart, she still believed in Ye Feng and believed that he could defeat Long Moran, although the possibility of this was extremely low...
Everyone under the eaves of the small fishing village stared at the two people confronting each other, secretly regretting that this masked man could defeat Long Wuren of the Long family at a young age. His future was limitless, but it was a pity that he acted too impulsively. He will definitely die here today.
No one thought that Ye Feng could kill Long Moran with one move!
In the current East China Sea, Long Moran can be said to be the strongest person, and no one dares to show his strength. If a masked kid can defeat him, where will the old faces of other martial arts figures be
The boy from Tai Chi Palace who was rescued by Ye Feng was observing carefully in the dark, gritting his teeth secretly.
The graceful and alluring Shu Shu stood under the eaves and looked at Ye Feng with worry on her face. In this situation, she, a weak woman who did not know martial arts, would not play any role at all.
She hoped that Ye Feng would kill Long Moran, so that both she and Long Wan'er would be free, but this possibility was really...
Clang!
Suddenly, Ye Feng's body moved, and the hem of his black clothes flew up, scattering some water droplets. He swung the golden sword in his hand at the waist, forming an icy blue half-moon sword light.
Boom!
The true energy triggered the thunder, and a bolt of lightning fell from the sky, instantly hitting the sword energy drawn by Ye Feng, illuminating the originally dim fishing village far beyond the daylight.
The intense and dazzling light instantly caused everyone in the small fishing village, including Long Moran and Ye Feng himself, to subconsciously close their eyes.
The entire fishing village was filled with white light!