But what Gu Xiu didn't expect was that although he killed the talkative and annoying soldier, Ye Feng pulled him back from the brink of death with just a small pill.
He looked at Ye Feng coldly: "Boy, are you the one who killed the Ice and Snow Prince?"
"Yes, I did."
Uncle Bao felt the powerful magic of Gu Xiu and Gu Man, and knew that he and Ye Feng were in great danger. He tried to calm himself down and persuaded: "Are you from Bingxue City? This is Mojiang City. If you kill people here, and kill people with gold medal badges, Lord Jiang Zhong will not let you go."
Gu Xiu disagreed. Professional soldiers like them were loyal to a certain lord and did not have much emotion. What they wanted were money and power.
Gu Xiu sneered: "Yo, you got the gold medal badge just one day after escaping to Mojiang City, how did you do it?"
Guman said angrily, "Brother, don't waste your time talking to him. Let's kill him quickly so that we can report back to the mission."
Ye Feng held the Thunder Sword tightly. Facing a powerful opponent, the flying sword would not be of much use and would be easily destroyed by the opponent. So he transformed the Thunder Sword into a heavy sword as wide as five fingers.
The dazzling sword light was hidden in the sword body, and the tip of the sword was pointing obliquely to the sky. The divine power in Ye Feng's body was turning rapidly, and a powerful anger stimulated the divine nature. The secret fighting technique obtained from the Ice and Snow God King instantly increased the blood strength in his body by dozens of times.
Although Ye Feng was only at the Real Star Realm, as long as he used the secret technique, his strength instantly entered the Virtual Moon Realm, which was only half a step away from the Daluo Golden Immortal.
A small golden shield gradually took shape on his left wrist. He held up a heavy sword in his right hand, ready for a cold war, and stared coldly at Gu Xiu and Gu Man.
Feeling that Ye Feng's strength had increased instantly, Gu Xiu and Gu Man looked at each other in confusion.
Guman sneered and said, "This kid has become really strong. What's going on? Now he gives me the feeling that he really has the aura of a Daluo Jinxian. However, he is not yet at that level. He is a little weak."
Gu Xiu said calmly: "If he is a little weaker, he will be dead."
Guman clenched his fists, and the iron fists suddenly grew as big as hammers and rushed towards Ye Feng.
When the soldier saw the strong Guman rushing towards him, he was so frightened that he trembled and dropped the magic crystal gun in his hand.
Uncle Bao quickly raised his sword, wanting to lend a helping hand to Ye Feng, but before he could make a move, Guman punched out, creating a huge wave of violent demonic energy, like a howling tornado that almost blew him and the soldier into the sky.
The demonic energy was so strong that the Thunder Sword could hardly cut it.
Rumble, although the Thunder Sword did not cut down, it caused a lightning attack.
A dazzling and thick bolt of lightning struck Guman from the sky.
But when the snake-like lightning struck Guman's head, a soft black light rose from the black tattoo on Guman's body, quickly blocking the lightning.
Guman clenched his fists, his face was ferocious, and the tattoos all over his body seemed to come alive, like a demon god standing tall. With one punch, he created a tornado and changed the wind and clouds.
Ye Feng's Thunder Sword couldn't even pierce the iron-hard fist.
The Thunder Sword made a deafening sound of metal clashing, and was hit back by the fist.
Ye Feng was secretly surprised. His Thunder Sword was an immortal weapon with powerful attack power, but he was knocked back by a single punch. The fifth-level magic power was really terrifying.
Ye Feng quickly took the Luo Yan step and quickly dodged Guman's big fist.
Seeing that Guman knocked Ye Feng's Thunder Sword back with two punches, Gu Xiu showed a satisfied look and clapped his hands gently to cheer for Guman.
As long as Guman attacks faster and throws a few more punches, Ye Feng will be knocked down.
"Good job, keep it up."
Encouraged by his companions, Guman roared and punched quickly, his fists as fast as a phantom. He also wanted to kill Ye Feng with his punches as soon as possible.
In mid-air, there was a constant clanging sound of metal clashing against each other. The Iron Fist and the Thunder Sword kept colliding with each other, creating shock waves. The Iron Fist almost knocked the Thunder Sword out of his hand.
Ye Feng even suspected that what he was holding was not a magic weapon. Not only did the opponent fight back with just his fists, but he also made his hands numb and he could hardly hold the sword.
Guman, a level 5 demon, is the most powerful demon Ye Feng has ever encountered.
Uncle Bao frowned. He also saw that Ye Feng was at a disadvantage and was at a disadvantage everywhere. The opponent's pair of big fists kept emitting flashing black light, as if he was swinging a pair of big light hammers.
Ye Feng handled it carefully and accidentally got punched several times in the chest and abdomen.
Fortunately, the double protection of the polar ice silkworm coat and the spiritual shield allowed him to withstand the heavy blow of the fifth-level magic element. The mystic warrior Ye Feng's strength quickly increased to the Xuyue realm. In addition, Ye Feng was proficient in Luoyan Steps, and he could use his unique skills together to barely withstand Guman's attack.
Ye Feng thought to himself, this guy's fist is so hard that it can block the Thunder Sword. If he encounters the Dragon Shuttle, will he still be able to block it
Ye Feng was accidentally punched twice again, and his face was broken by the pain.
Uncle Bao and Shanbing showed expressions of horror and worry. If Ye Feng couldn't stop this guy whose muscles were as hard as rocks, they would definitely die.
However, Guman has always had the upper hand, and it is not so easy to kill Ye Feng. Ye Feng is like an indestructible cockroach and is very flexible.
He was clearly hit by several punches. Logically, a fifth-level magic punch could crush a boulder into powder, but Ye Feng only gritted his teeth in pain and was fine afterwards.
Gu Xiu gradually lost his patience and blew a whistle, signaling that he should do it.
Guman was not happy to see that his elder brother asked him to step down.
"I'll be able to finish him off in no time."
Gu Xiu's voice was very harsh: "Let me do it. This kid has a treasure to protect him. He can't be killed that way. Let him see my magic weapon."
Gu Xiu's sword glowed with blue light, emitting powerful demonic energy, and slowly floated in the air.
Uncle Bao and the single soldier retreated in horror. When the blue magic sword was released, the powerful murderous intent seemed to instantly penetrate the human heart and make people feel very uncomfortable.
What a sharp sword energy.
Guman punched Ye Feng and sent him back several steps. Then he also stepped back, leaving Ye Feng to his elder brother Gu Xiu.
He glared at Ye Feng with disdain.
"Boy, you only know how to use treasures to protect yourself, but facing my big brother's Blue Demon Sword, your treasures may be useless."
Ye Feng did not say anything, but was secretly worried about whether his spiritual shield and polar ice silkworm clothes could withstand the attack of the magic weapon infused with level five magic energy.
Everything is a risk, nothing is certain.
Ye Feng also quietly took out the Dragon Shuttle, held it tightly in his hand, and looked at Gu Xiu with a fearless face.
Even if the opponent's Blue Demon Sword hurts me, I still have to give him a fierce blow.