Ye Feng saw those fierce eyes again, a look full of hostility behind the mask.
It was he who shot the Iron-Tooth Wolf with a longbow. Countless ferocious beasts were hunted down by his longbow.
Ye Feng gently twisted and spun his fingers, and the black disease energy in the Iron-Tooth Wolf's body wrapped around his fingers like a silk thread, and he threw the life-threatening black energy towards the demon hunter.
When the demon hunter saw Ye Feng pointing his finger at him, he thought some flying sword or other hidden weapon was thrown at him, so he held the bow in his right hand to block it, but nothing happened. There was no dazzling sword light, nor any tremendous energy.
"Boy, you want to scare me..."
He was just sneering at Ye Feng with contempt, but he felt a huge pain coming from his abdomen. The pain made him break out in a cold sweat, his throat felt sweet, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.
He seemed to see a long arrow piercing his lower abdomen, which frightened him to death. But when he looked carefully, his stomach was fine and there was no arrow piercing it.
But the pain in his internal organs spread in all directions. However, he had profound skills and the self-healing ability of an ancient warrior at the peak of the innate realm was particularly strong. He quickly digested the disease thrown out by the Iron-tooth Wolf.
With the disease drained out of its body, the Iron-Tooth Wolf's wounds healed quickly, and in the blink of an eye it turned over and stood up. It barked at Ye Feng in a friendly manner, and it and Xiaobai sniffed each other's butts.
Ye Feng blew a whistle, signaling Xiaobai to take good care of the iron-toothed wolf and not let it fall into the trap again.
Xiao Bai's intelligence was much higher than that of the Iron-toothed Wolf, and he replied, "Don't worry, Master. No trap can stop me."
The Demon Hunter was stunned to see the Iron-Tooth Wolf quickly recover to its pre-injury state. Although he couldn't see his expression clearly because of the mask he was wearing, his eyes were full of fear and curiosity.
"Did you do this? How did you do it?"
"Today I want to bring justice to those innocent beings in the Immortal Realm."
The flying sword in Ye Feng's hand was like a flash of lightning, cutting through the sky and instantly reaching the chest of the demon hunter. The sharp tip of the sword pierced into the opponent's chest.
The demon hunter's eyes were filled with anger and fear, and a black light flashed across his chest. The flying sword and the black light collided fiercely. What surprised Ye Feng was that the black light had a strong rebound force, which bounced his flying sword back.
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, a black light also rose between the demon hunter's fingers, and three dark iron arrows were shot out at the same time.
"What a fast arrow."
The spiritual shield in Ye Feng's left hand flashed with golden light, and the round shield blocked all three black lights.
Before the flying sword was retracted, Ye Feng punched out with a seven-layer surge, stirring up the energy in the air, and quickly exchanged more than a dozen punches with the demon hunter.
Ye Feng was secretly surprised. No wonder Sister Ajuan was afraid of the demon hunter. The skills of any one of them were not inferior to Ajuan. Moreover, the faint black light on the chest could resist the flying sword. It was obvious that he had a spiritual weapon to protect himself.
When the first punch failed, Ye Feng used the fastest speed to continuously throw out the Tianluo Fist, the first three of the Thai Emperor's four strikes, in turns, as fast as a meteor.
Every time his punch hit the demon hunter's chest, he felt a strong rebound force that offset the power of his punch. It was obvious that the spiritual weapon he was hiding was as powerful as the blue armor made by Ajuan, and even several times more powerful.
Most general defensive spiritual weapons can offset the opponent's strength, but rarely can they generate rebound force. However, the defensive spiritual weapon on the chest of this demon hunter can generate a rebound force.
Don't underestimate this small rebound force. When masters fight each other, a tiny difference will decide life or death and lose the initiative. Ye Feng's attack is obviously stronger than the demon hunter, but each attack collapses because of that weird rebound force, making Ye Feng more and more hesitant.
It seems that he can only use the stacking burning method. Ye Feng, who has been attacking for a long time and has been a little anxious. He hears Xiaobai's cry in the distance. Apparently, it has discovered something and is calling Ye Feng over.
Ye Feng increased all his spiritual power to the limit, and used the overlapping burning technique to attack fiercely like a raging storm.
Boom! The frantic fist power from the overlapping fists fell on the Demon Hunter like raindrops. Although there was a strong rebound force in his chest, his limbs and head did not have much force field defense. He was knocked sideways and hit the giant tree, sinking deeply into the tree trunk.
The demon hunter's mask cracked slightly and fell to the ground, revealing an ugly, scarred face that looked nothing like a human. It was like a skinned beast.
He fell from the tree to the ground and slowly got up, but felt pain all over his body and fell to the ground again. The defensive energy in his chest protected his heart and he barely survived the Thai King's four-punch punch.
"You actually knocked down my..."
A mouthful of blood spurted out; this punch almost shattered the bones of his limbs.
Ye Feng walked up to him and picked up the black longbow that he had left on the ground with his toes. There was a faint spiritual energy emanating from the bow, and the bow looked very powerful.
The bow bones are made of thousand-year-old black iron. A chill penetrates directly into the finger bones. If you don't wear gloves, your hands will be frozen. The bowstring looks very flexible and looks like a dragon tendon. Once it is formed, a slight pull can produce a faint sound of thunder.
Ye Feng put the black iron bow into the Medicine King Ring: "I will not take your bow. After all, it is also a powerful spiritual weapon. It would be a pity to throw it away."
"Asshole, I will never..."
The demon hunter felt a surge of anger rushing to his brain and wanted to curse, but when he opened his mouth, a mouthful of anger spurted out again.
Ye Feng looked at the Demon Hunter in confusion, his finger flashed with a sword light, and with a light stroke, he cut open the Demon Hunter's chest armor. With a clang, a piece of black iron fell out from inside.
The iron piece was flashing with black light, and it was this iron piece that actually blocked Ye Feng's powerful punches several times and protected the demon hunter. Ye Feng moved his mind, and the iron piece was automatically sucked into Ye Feng's palm.
Whoosh, a chill like a poisonous snake thread drilled up the arm along the palm of his hand, frightening Ye Feng so much that he quickly used all his supernatural power to resist the invading cold air.
How could this piece of black iron contain such evil power
Ye Feng glanced over with his divine eyes and was shocked by what he saw. He almost wanted to throw the piece of iron away, but he held the black iron piece tightly with his fingers and did not throw it away.
The iron sheet exuded a very familiar aura that made him involuntarily angry, as if he had an irreconcilable hatred for it, and that anger almost tore his chest apart.
Such a powerful and evil demonic energy, this piece of black iron is actually a magic weapon.
Although it was the first time he saw the magic weapon, it seemed familiar to him as if he had seen it before. His hands were shaking. He did not throw the magic weapon away. If it was picked up by anyone, it would be a disaster. Anyone would be corroded by the evil spirit in it and lose their humanity or even their human form.