There were pursuers in front and interceptors in the back. Ye Feng's expression suddenly turned gloomy.
The cliff was only connected by a few black iron chains as thick as arms. Below the iron chains was a bottomless abyss. Ye Feng and others had no way out.
After just a moment of hesitation, the Ning family members who were following closely rushed over!
When Ning Hong saw the appearance of the Chen family girl from a distance, he was immediately furious. The Ning family cooperated with the Northern Jin royal family. Zhao Qingyang was the special envoy sent to the Ning family by the royal family of Wudu City. Once Zhao Qingyang died, it would be difficult for the Ning family to deal with it.
"You were the one who killed Young Master Zhao!" Ning Hong yelled at Ye Feng through gritted teeth.
Ye Feng turned a blind eye to Ning Hong's question, but stared at Ye Zhan who was blocking the front, and said in a deep voice: "You are a descendant of the Ye family, how could you get together with the Ning family? Don't you know their plan?" ?”
Ye Zhan sneered, pointed at Ye Feng and said: "As long as I can kill you and avenge my brother, it doesn't matter whether my surname is Ye or Ning. Besides, now even the royal family of the Northern Jin Kingdom supports the Ning family. Now, how can the other three major families compete with the Ning family!"
"Ye Zhan, you are shameless. You can bully your master and destroy your ancestors, and you can still say so plausibly. How will you face the ancestors of my Ye family in the future!" Ye Ning also shouted sweetly next to him.
"Hmph, you can't even save your life, so why do you need ancestors? You like your ancestors so much. It's just right. I will send you to meet those old men today!" Ye Zhan chuckled and took out a knife from his back with a ferocious expression. A long spear!
"It's up to you!" Ye Feng also sneered, proudly drew out the Qinglong Sword from behind, and faced Ye Zhan from afar!
"Green Dragon Sword! You really killed Young Master Zhao. Today, I have to skin you and cramp you!" Ning Hong's face was ashen and he couldn't bear it anymore. He finally mobilized all his energy and rushed towards Ye Feng.
Ye Feng was still staring at Ye Zhan, but his Immortal Cultivator Spirit Sense had firmly locked onto Ning Hong, who was attacking from behind.
"Purple Lightning Claw!" Ning Hong's five fingers formed into claws. Just by grabbing them out of thin air, several purple lightning flashes lingered on his fingertips, which were somewhat similar to Ye Feng's Hunyuan Thunder Palm.
Ning Hong had used the middle-grade purple electric claws of Huang rank to great perfection. In the past few days in the secret realm, countless children of the three major families had died under his claws.
"Thunder Style, Yin Thunder Palm!"
In order to deal with Ye Zhan, Ye Feng deliberately conserved his strength. The moment Ning Hong's Purple Lightning Claw struck, he turned around and struck it with a Yin Thunder Palm.
Thunder combat skills are unparalleled in dominance. The competition between combat skills is about momentum, strength, and strong confidence in oneself.
There was a loud bang, and the two people's fighting skills collided, causing thunder to fill the sky.
Ye Feng's Yin Thunder Palm, which means Jiuquan Yin Thunder, is a rare feminine palm technique among thunder combat skills.
At this moment, Ye Feng already had two thousand kilograms of strength, and his level of combat skills was obviously higher than that of Ning Hong. When the two of them fought, Ye Feng just swayed and took three steps back, while Ning Hong He flew backwards and flew three feet away.
Ning Hong was horrified. He vomited out several mouthfuls of blood when he landed on the ground. The energy in his body was boiling and boiling, and was faintly entangled with a soft electric force, which was difficult to circulate quickly in his meridians.
"His cultivation level has improved unexpectedly. His strength has reached two thousand kilograms. He has also mastered the three extremely difficult Thunder Styles to the level of Dacheng. Who is this person?"
Regardless of anything else, Ning Hong stepped back dozens of steps, hid among the many disciples of the Ning family, sat cross-legged, and began to mobilize his whole body's energy to deal with the power of Yin thunder that invaded his meridians.
"Kangkeng!" On the other side, Ye Feng, who had exchanged palms with Ning Hong, had just stood firm when Ye Zhan's spear pierced him.
"Liuyun Spear Technique, Three Layers of Waves!" Ye Zhan roared, and he also saw that Ye Feng's cultivation level had improved again, and he directly used his strongest combat skill.
Under Ye Zhan's use, the silver-poled spear pierced out three spear shadows, rushing straight towards Ye Feng like a stormy wave crashing on the shore.
"It's similar to Zhao Wan's Liuyun Triple Wave. I guess it's a combat skill from Liuyun Villa!" Ye Feng was unmoved in the face of Ye Zhan's fierce spear power. He had already seen Zhao Wan's technique before. Liuyun's three waves, one was executed with palm techniques and the other was executed with spear techniques. There was not much difference. He could easily see the flaws in them.
"Okay, if Liuyun Triple Wave can be used in marksmanship, then I will try to integrate Chaosheng Palm into swordsmanship. Maybe there will be unexpected gains!"
The Qinglong Sword in Ye Feng's hand shook violently, and the Yuan Power in his body circulated. He poured the Yuan Power into the Qinglong Sword according to the three-ring method of using the Tide Sound Palm.
"Tide Sound Sword Technique, Tide Sound Three Times!"
The green sword light, like blue waves, turned into three huge waves and rushed towards the spear.
“Ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding!”
The sound of fighting was endless. After all, Ye Feng had fought with Ning Hong before, but was invaded by the opponent's purple electric claw power. His strength could only be used at about 80%, which was exactly the same as Ye Zhan.
"You actually integrated the lowest level of clapping into your swordsmanship!" Ye Zhan became more and more frightened as he fought, and he couldn't help but start to feel fearful in his heart.
Compared to Ye Zhan, the strength in Ye Feng's body is slowly recovering, and the surging energy in his dantian quickly wipes out the invading purple electric claw power.
"Why are you still standing there, why don't you help him!" Ning Hong groaned, spit out a mouthful of blood, endured the bone-piercing pain in his body, and shouted loudly at the Ning family disciples beside him.
"yes!"
"As you command!"
Everyone nodded subconsciously and swarmed forward. Two Yuanwu realm masters rushed towards Ye Feng, while another Yuanwu realm master and some other Ning family disciples faced Ye Ning and Chen Xiaobing.
Chen Xiaobing had just broken through to the Yuanwu realm, and now faced with the siege of everyone, he could not protect himself.
Ye Feng completely eliminated the purple electric claw power in his body and returned to his peak state. Faced with the siege of three Yuanwu realm masters, he did not fall behind at all!
The two sides were in a stalemate for a while. Ye Zhan became more and more courageous as he fought. He casually hit the Hunyuan Thunder Palm to push back the Yuanwu Realm master who was rushing from behind. The Qinglong Sword in his hand once again stabbed three groups of green sword flowers and attacked Ye Zhan fiercely!
"Ye Zhan, you betrayed the Ye family and harmed your fellow clansmen. It is not a pity to die today!" Ye Feng shouted loudly and used all his strength to force Ye Zhan to retreat steadily, surrounded by dangers.
"Ah!" A scream suddenly came from not far away. Ye Feng's pupils shrank suddenly. He let go of Ye Zhan, who was no longer able to parry, and turned to look behind him.
Among the three of them, Ye Ning, who had the lowest cultivation level, had been besieged for a long time by three Ning family disciples who were at the ninth level of the martial arts realm. At this moment, he finally gave up and was knocked off the cliff by one of them and fell into the abyss below!
"You bastard, you are seeking death!" Ye Feng flicked his wrist, and three small blood-red needles shot out. In the blink of an eye, they passed through the foreheads of the three Ye family disciples who besieged Ye Ning, leaving a little bright red blood spot.
The three of them froze, and their heads were pierced by Ye Feng's blood-marked needle, killing them with one blow.
"Chasing the Wind!" Ye Feng stepped on his feet and jumped out of the cliff without hesitation, heading straight towards Ye Ning.
"Brother Ye!" Chen Xiaobing also screamed, and suddenly turned around, like a flying colorful cloud, and followed Ye Feng into the cliff.
Everyone in the Ning family stared blankly at Ye Feng and others who were competing to jump off the cliff, and were speechless for a long time.
Ning Hong, who finally completely cleared the Yin Thunder Palm from his body, climbed up from the ground with difficulty, glanced at the three Ning family members who died in mysterious circumstances, and walked towards the edge of the cliff with fear on his face.
"What was that just now!" Ye Zhan finally came to his senses and staggered to Ning Hong's side.
"I don't know, it might be some kind of hidden weapon. I didn't expect this person's cultivation to be so advanced. You said it was similar to yours in strength and almost killed me!" Ning Hong said angrily to Ye Zhan beside him.
"I didn't expect this to happen!" Ye Zhan said with some embarrassment, "The barrier in the hall was broken. I guess he got some benefits. He took advantage of these two days to make a breakthrough in his cultivation, so Neither you nor I can be his opponent!"
"Hmph, if this guy hadn't been worried about the two women around him and hadn't used that mysterious hidden weapon for so long, we might not have been able to stand here unharmed!" Ning Hong glanced at the bottom of the cliff and said in a deep voice.
"The speed of that mysterious hidden weapon is extremely astonishing. If it were coming towards us, even if it were lucky enough to survive, I'm afraid he would be seriously injured. Fortunately, he fell into the abyss and there is no chance of survival, otherwise it would be really difficult to deal with!" Ye Zhan also said for a while! He said fearfully.
"Let's go, don't worry about him. That kid is definitely dead. Let's go deeper and get all the rare treasures in the underground ancient city!" Ning Hong glanced greedily at the cliff opposite the chain bridge and said loudly.
Everyone in the Ning family came to their senses, nodded in agreement, and walked towards the opposite side of the Iron Lock Bridge!
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Ye Feng, who fell off the cliff, had a stern look on his face. The cultivator's spiritual senses spread around, and he soon discovered Ye Ning and Chen Xiaobing falling in the air at high speed.
"This silly girl actually jumped down too!" Ye Feng's heart felt warm, but now was not the time for him to express his emotions.
"Tidal Sound Palm!" Ye Feng flipped his palm and hit him repeatedly, using several Tide Sound Palms.
Under the pushback of his palm, Ye Feng's falling speed quickly accelerated a lot, heading straight towards the white figure directly below.
In the blink of an eye, Ye Feng thrust out his right hand and took the unconscious Ye Ning into his arms. At the same time, he slapped the cliff wall more than ten times to stop his descent and caught the tight Chen Xiaobing followed the fall.
After hitting more than twenty palms in succession, even though Ye Feng's internal energy far exceeded that of a warrior of the same level, it was still a bit too much.
He stopped the two girls with one hand, and with the other hand he stabbed the Azure Dragon Sword into the cliff beside him!
"Chichi!!" The three people suddenly shook, and the Qinglong Sword drew a sword mark of tens of feet on the cliff. For a moment, gravel flew everywhere.
Ye Feng groaned, gritted his teeth, and turned his body slightly to block the flying gravel.
With the help of the Qinglong Sword, the three people's whereabouts were alleviated. At this moment, Chen Xiaobing finally realized that it was Ye Feng who had saved him.
"Brother Ye!" This was the first time that Chen Xiaobing was held in the arms of a man. Feeling the scent of a mature man coming to his nostrils, his face turned red to the base of his neck, and his heartbeat jumped to his throat.
"Miss Chen, are you okay? Quickly push your palm down to delay the impact!" Ye Feng sensed the change in the woman in his arms and said quickly.
"Okay!" Chen Xiaobing made a sound as thin as a mosquito, took out a small hand as white as jade, turned his palm and slammed downward!
"Bang bang bang!" More than ten palm strikes in succession finally kept the three people's falling within an acceptable range.
There was a "pop", and after a few breaths, the three of them finally fell to the bottom of the cliff.
Fortunately, there was soft ground at the bottom of the cliff, and coupled with Ye Feng and Chen Xiaobing's previous efforts, the three of them finally did not suffer much damage after landing!
"Help me protect the law, I'm going to start treating Ning'er's injuries!" Ye Feng couldn't wait to help Ye Ning sit up cross-legged.
"Brother Ye, I also have a rejuvenation pill here!" Chen Xiaobing also hurriedly took out the pill from his arms and stuffed it directly into Ye Ning's mouth without waiting for Ye Feng to answer.
"Thank you, Miss Chen!" Ye Feng nodded slightly to Chen Xiaobing, sat cross-legged behind Ye Ning, put his hands into palms and pressed on Ye Ning's back.
"Since my spiritual power can heal injuries, as long as I put them into Ning'er's body, it should have the same effect.