When Ye Feng finished speaking, the other men in black surrounded him like crazy, with murderous intent in the air after seeing him kill one of their companions.
Seeing this, Ye Feng turned around, sneered, and said, "Why, you guys want to do it too!"
“Back off!” The black-clothed leader yelled angrily, then his facial muscles twitched as he said, “Ye Feng, you are indeed different from them. You seem to be very capable, but I want to see how capable you are. Let’s do it!”
"Great! Before the duel, I, Ye Feng, have something to say!" Ye Feng glanced at Fu Lei and the injured spirit-refining disciple on the ground.
The black-clad leader was silent for a moment, his eyes filled with doubt, and said, "What do you want to say? Speak!"
Ye Feng said: "Ye Feng will duel with you. If you lose, you should stop making things difficult for them and open the road for us to pass!"
"Hahahaha!" The black-clothed leader laughed loudly and said, "I will lose! What a joke! Okay, I promise you, but what if you lose?"
"If I, Ye Feng, lose, you can do whatever you want to me. You can kill me or chop me up as you please!" Ye Feng said.
"Deal, I agree! Let's do it!" said the leader in black with a sinister look on his face.
Fu Lei, who was lying on the ground, and the other six disciples of the Spirit Refining School, all looked at Ye Feng in surprise.
Ye Feng actually defeated three warriors at the intermediate "Spiritual" realm. How is this possible? How could this happen
Isn't he just a warrior who has just entered the Soul Refining Palace and has reached the "lower divine energy" realm
A warrior with the cultivation level of the lower "spiritual energy" realm actually fought against three people alone and defeated three masters with the cultivation level of the intermediate "spiritual energy" realm.
If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, even if they were beaten to death, they would not believe that such a mysterious thing could actually happen in the world.
Because it was Ye Feng who fought one against three and created something that they thought was impossible.
So at this moment, Ye Feng, in their hearts, changed from an unknown waste to a god in their hearts.
Their eyes were fixed on Ye Feng, full of anticipation for his duel with the black-clad leader.
"Ye Feng, if you want to duel with big brother, you have to defeat me first!" The second one among the men in black spoke. Just as he finished speaking, he continued, "Big brother! To deal with such an unknown person, you don't have to do it yourself. Let the second brother deal with him!"
He is the second in command among the Xiuzhen bandits, nicknamed Ghost. The boss he is talking about is the leader among the Xiuzhen bandits, nicknamed Eagle.
Gui Bu Jian had a look of disdain on his face and slapped Ye Feng with great momentum.
Ye Feng saw Gui Bu Jian coming towards him, but his eyes were calm. He suddenly stretched out his palms, and swung them towards Gui Bu Jian with all the energy in his palms.
"Hmph! With the little skill you have, you're not even worthy of fighting with me, yet you still want to fight with my eldest brother? You really don't know how to live or die!" Gui Bujian looked arrogant and shouted at Ye Feng.
Just as Gui Bujian was shouting, his palms had already connected with Ye Feng's palms.
The collision of palms, the contest between "spirits" and "spirits".
The scene was intense and the atmosphere was tense.
The black-clad leader Xiong Ying and all the black-clad men stared at Ye Feng and Gui Bianjian. Fu Lei and the disciples of the Refining Spirit Palace also watched the fierce fight between Ye Feng and Gui Bianjian intently.
At this moment, the victory or defeat between Ye Feng and Gui Bian became the focus of the whole audience.
Gui Bu Jian, who was fighting with Ye Feng, suddenly changed his arrogant and domineering look when his palms touched each other. His face turned pale and he began to feel anxious.
Because, when his palms came into contact with Ye Feng's, he suddenly felt a powerful "spiritual" force spreading between Ye Feng's palms.
Ye Feng's "spiritual" power is almost as strong as his own, perhaps even much stronger than his own.
After fighting with Ye Feng for a few moves, Gui Bu Jian felt increasingly powerless and could only defend passively without any attacking power at all.
Gradually, they were put in a passive position and at a disadvantage.
Boom boom boom!
Gui Jianshi finally failed to resist Ye Feng's powerful attack, and his palms were repelled by Ye Feng's palm energy, and the whole person flew out. Then Ye Feng made another big move and hit Gui Jianshi right on the chest.
Bang bang bang!
When Gui Bu Jian fell, Ye Feng chased him again. When Gui Bu Jian fell to the ground with a thud, Ye Feng put his palms tightly on his head. If he slapped him again, Gui Bu Jian's brain would explode and turn into Gui Hui Jian.
The moment Gui Bujian fell to the ground, he saw Ye Feng’s hands pressed tightly against his head, and he trembled all over and turned pale.
"Ye Feng, spare me, spare me!"
The ghost dared not move at all, and begged with sobs and wails.
Seeing this, Ye Feng retracted his palms and said, "Sir, am I, Ye Feng, worthy of fighting with you?"
"I am not worthy, I am not worthy to fight with you!" Gui Bu Jian, who was defeated by Ye Feng, said with horror on his face.
"Shut up, you fool! You've disgraced us cultivator bandits. You can't even beat a mere Ye Feng, and you're still kneeling down begging for mercy? Get out of here right now!" The one who shouted angrily was the black-clad leader, the Eagle.
After he finished speaking, Xiong Ying looked at Ye Feng and said, "Ye Feng, don't you want to duel with me? Do it! See how I deal with you!"
Seeing Xiong Ying's angry face, Ye Feng said, "Ye Feng will obey your orders!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Feng had already stretched out his palms to attack the eagle.
"Hmph! You are so young, but with such skills, you are worthy to fight with me. Let me see how I can deal with you!" After the Eagle finished speaking, he swung his palms and chopped towards Ye Feng.
When Ye Feng and Xiong Ying started fighting, everyone present widened their eyes and watched the scene of their fight.
Based on the fact that Xiong Ying had previously killed a disciple of the Soul Refining Palace with a single blow, we can know that Xiong Ying's cultivation level is at least one level higher than that of the disciple he killed.
This is indeed the case. The spiritual cultivation disciple who was killed by the eagle was at the initial stage of intermediate "spiritual energy" cultivation, while the eagle's cultivation was at the second small level of intermediate "spiritual energy" cultivation.
The Eagle's level of spiritual cultivation is one small level higher than the Spirit Refining Palace disciple who was killed. However, in the cultivation process of Xuanwu Continent, even a small level difference will require ten to eight more years of cultivation to catch up.
Moreover, the first Soul Refining disciple to be killed by the eagle was the cultivator with the highest cultivation level among the inner disciples of the Soul Refining Palace.
Therefore, Fu Lei and the disciples of the Spirit Refining School frowned unconsciously and held their breath, fearing that a small sound would affect Ye Feng's duel with the eagle.
The men in black were different from Fu Lei and the others. In their eyes, Ye Feng would definitely not defeat the Eagle. They watched the fight between Ye Feng and the Eagle in order to see Ye Feng's expression after being defeated.
Because they felt that seeing Ye Feng’s failed expression was more satisfying than slapping Ye Feng a few times themselves.
On the mountain path, Ye Feng and the eagle had already started fighting fiercely.
After the first palm strike, Xiong Ying said with disdain on his face: "Ye Feng, this is all you can do!"
Wow!
Bang bang bang!
After the second palm strike, Xiong Ying's eyes flashed with surprise, and he said to himself, "This kid's arrogance is really not exaggerated!"
Boom boom boom!
After the third palm strike, the surprise on Xiongying's face completely disappeared, and all that could be seen was a pale expression of surprise. He secretly said in his heart: "What a powerful spirit!"
In the blink of an eye, Ye Feng and Xiong Ying had already exchanged three moves. They both retracted their palms and retreated from mid-air, landing steadily on the mountain path.
Seeing that Ye Feng and Xiong Ying fought to a draw, Fu Lei and the disciples of the Spirit Refining Sect looked at Ye Feng with even greater admiration, and they kept exclaiming in their hearts.
He was surprised that Ye Feng had such unfathomable spiritual cultivation skills.
When the man in black saw that Xiong Ying and Ye Feng were tied, a hint of fear flashed in his murderous eyes.
The eagle noticed the disciples' surprise and after landing safely, it attacked Ye Feng fiercely with another palm.
Because he knew who he was. Even though he was a cultivator bandit, he was also a well-trained spiritual cultivator, and he dominated a region, which made many people in the cultivation world tremble in fear.
But now, he was tied with an unknown young cultivator.
Once the news gets out, all the reputation he has built over the years will be ruined.
Therefore, when the eagle slapped again at this moment, both his palm energy and palm technique had reached the highest level in his life.
He shouted loudly at Ye Feng.
"Ye Feng! This day next year will be the anniversary of your death!"
Seeing the eagle waving its palms, Ye Feng's face was calm and composed, and he also used all his "spiritual" strength. Suddenly, his palms were filled with powerful "spiritual" energy. At the moment when his palms were filled with divine "spiritual" energy.
The dry branches on the mountain path suddenly rose into the air and appeared in front of Ye Feng.
In the blink of an eye, Ye Feng pushed with both palms, and after the word "out" fell, the dry branch in front of him was suddenly wrapped in a layer of golden light, emitting endless golden glow, and flew out quickly, rushing straight towards the eagle's overwhelming palm energy.
When the dry branch emitting endless golden light encountered the eagle's palm energy, Ye Feng's eyes lit up and he said, "Heart of the Wood! Break!"
As the word "break" fell, three dry branches emitting golden light and possessing the heart and soul of wood rushed towards the eagle like three dazzling swords.
Just at the moment when the three branches with the heart and soul of wood turned into sharp swords and rushed forward.
With two whoosh sounds, Ye Feng suddenly jumped up from the ground, his palms emitting infinite golden light as he headed straight for the eagle.
To catch a thief, first catch the leader! This is an eternal truth.
So, the moment Ye Feng rushed towards the eagle, their palm energies met in mid-air, making an earth-shaking explosion.
Bang bang bang!
The eagle was ultimately no match for Ye Feng's palm strike and was forced to retreat backwards.
Ye Feng couldn't just give up like that, so he moved forward and chased after him.
The resulting scene was the same as the last time Ye Feng chased Gui Bu Jian. The eagle fell to the ground, and Ye Feng put his palms on his head. Just a slight touch would cause the eagle's brain to explode and die on the spot.