After seeing ** break through, Ye Feng fell on the bed and fell asleep deeply.

His spirit has been exhausted, and his vitality can repair the trauma, but it has no effect of restoring mental power.

The spiritual power of the spirit stone just absorbed was just forcing it.

Ye Feng slept for several hours this time, and when he woke up, it was completely dark.

Crack... Crack...

Ye Feng stood up from the bed and stretched his waist. His bones suddenly made a series of crisp sounds.

Cool!

After feeling his physical condition, Ye Feng couldn't help but scream in his heart.

Now Ye Feng's body gives him a very different feeling than before. Although he was strong before, he always felt a little awkward, but at this time, he didn't feel that way. His whole body was like glass, clear and flawless.

"Bang bang bang...'

He swung his fist violently, and a series of bursts of air suddenly sounded.

Ye Feng could feel that when the power passed through his muscles, it was much smoother. He even felt that ** was much stronger than before. At least, now he had a feeling that it was the third level of the Nine-Level Power, and he could use it at least ten times.

Not only that, he felt that he could afford the fourth level of the ninth level of strength.

Of course this is just a feeling, and you still have to experiment to know how it is.

The spiritual power has also reached the peak of the second-level true warrior, but these spiritual powers have not been compressed yet. Therefore, he is now only the peak of the second-level true warrior in the ordinary sense, and has not reached his personal peak.

Ye Feng could feel that his strength at this time was at least twice as high as when he didn't eat these two dragon blood herbs.

Seeing that the clothes on his body turned dark, Ye Feng took a shower. This process was actually a process of cutting off hair and marrow.

Ordinary warriors will only cut off hair and cleanse marrow once when they break through to the true warriors. What about him? Since his practice, they have cut off hair and cleanse marrow three times.

"who?"

After taking a shower, Ye Feng just returned to the room. He frowned slightly and quickly came out of the room. He looked at a corner of the yard, and a hint of caution appeared in his eyes.

Just now, he felt someone breaking into his yard.

You know, just now when his mental power was extended, he only felt a black shadow, and the black shadow flashed and disappeared.

It is obvious that this person is a master if he can still do so under the perception of his mental power.

It can even be said to be a master he has never met before.

Even a fifth-level master like Zhao Zhanwu cannot escape under his mental power.

Ye Feng stared at that corner, but it was empty and there was nothing to see.

"call out!"

Suddenly, a black knife appeared beside Ye Feng and slammed into the corner.

There was a loud "bang!", and a bomb was thrown in the corner, and even the courtyard wall collapsed.

At this moment, a black shadow, like a black lightning, ran quickly outside.

The moment he saw this black shadow, Ye Feng chased after him without any hesitation.

Ye Feng's figure is so fast, but he can't catch up with this black shadow.

He galloped all the way, and soon the city wall appeared in his eyes. A light shadow jumped out of the city wall. Ye Feng followed without any hesitation.

Outside the city wall, the black shadow ran towards the Tianlang Mountains, and Ye Feng rushed over quickly.

But the two of them kept a distance.

Ye Feng, who was chasing behind, suddenly surged after seeing that the place was far away from the Trial City. He even rushed towards the black shadow twice as fast as just now.

The black shadow in front suddenly accelerated a little faster when he saw Ye Feng's speed. However, his speed was still slower than Ye Feng at this time.

The distance between the two sides was gradually getting in. When there were still dozens of meters, Ye Feng's figure suddenly floated up and disappeared in an instant. When he appeared again, he had already arrived in front of the black shadow floating in mid-air.

"Who are you?"

At this time, Ye Feng saw the appearance of the black shadow clearly, a middle-aged warrior in his fifties.

"Haha, I still dare to chase you, then today is your death!"

The middle-aged warrior looked at Ye Feng and did not answer his question, but sneered.

After saying that, a powerful aura emanated from the middle-aged warrior, which was much stronger than the peak Heavenly Sword of the fourth-level true warrior.

A fifth-level peak true warrior?

Seeing the aura of the middle-aged warrior, Ye Feng frowned slightly.

He didn't expect that this person was a fifth-level peak true warrior. You should know that the fifth-level peak is much stronger than the fourth-level peak. At least the five fourth-level peaks are not necessarily the opponent of a fifth-level peak true warrior.

Not only that, even the fifth-level Zhao Zhanwu is not as powerful as a middle-aged warrior.

"Hehe... I'll commit suicide! Leave you a whole body!" The middle-aged warrior looked at Ye Feng in front of him and said with a strange smile.

"You deliberately lure me out?"

Ye Feng ignored his words and asked with a frown.

The moment he saw the cultivation level of this middle-aged warrior, he understood the meaning of the middle-aged warrior. Otherwise, according to the speed Ye Feng showed in the city, he would have been able to get away from Ye Feng.

"Not bad! I just deliberately lured you out. In the city, I was not sure to kill you before the escort arrived!"

At this time, the middle-aged warrior looked at Ye Feng with a joke on his face, and said directly without any concealment of his question.

"I'm afraid you made a mistake in your wishful thinking!"

Hearing the middle-aged warrior admitting, Ye Feng smiled indifferently and said.

"Swoosh!"

After saying that, the black knife under Ye Feng's feet attacked the middle-aged warrior like a black lightning.

clang...

With a crisp sound, the black knife was hit by the long sword in the hand of a middle-aged warrior in an instant, and flew five or six meters away.

"Boy, where is another spiritual weapon? Take out all your strength! Otherwise you will have no chance to use it!" The middle-aged warrior said coldly as he watched the knife being knocked away.

It’s not that he is kind-hearted, but that the attack of the spiritist is too weird. Ye Feng only uses one knife, but the other one may come out when it will come out. It is the best place to put it on the surface.

After hearing the words of the middle-aged warrior, Ye Feng knew that this person must have watched his daytime ring match. You must know that this is the first time his two spiritual weapons are used in front of people today.

"No need to deal with you!"

Ye Feng said after hearing this, the black knife attacked the middle-aged warrior again.

clang clang clang clang….

In an instant, a series of crisp sounds echoed in the night sky. The middle-aged man seemed to have seen the movement of the black knife clearly, and all the attacks were blocked by him.

"There is a certain gap between the second-level true warrior, even the spirit and the fifth-level true warrior!"

Seeing that Xiaodao's attacks were blocked, no matter how tricky the angle he attacked, he could never break through the defense of the middle-aged warrior, Ye Feng sighed secretly.

"Ye Feng, you are dead today!" After blocking all Ye Feng's attacks, the middle-aged warrior said with a ferocious expression.

Ye Fengling's attack power cannot break his defense at all, even if it is speed, it is within the range he has to bear, so naturally his confidence will be enough.

"Haha, is that right? Then I will use you to test my strength today!"

After Ye Feng finished speaking, another black stream of lightning rushed towards the middle-aged warrior with a lightning speed.

At this time, two black knives were like dancing in the air, constantly attacking the key points of middle-aged warriors.

If there is only one small knife attack, the middle-aged warrior will be quite easy to use. However, when these two spiritual weapons attack, the middle-aged warrior is a little tired of dealing with it.

"Clang!"

With a crisp sound, a black knife was slashed five or six meters away by a middle-aged warrior. At this moment, another spiritual weapon attacked his chest with a strong power.

At this time, the middle-aged warrior wanted to block it and wanted to hide. He would have a spiritual weapon in his body? Therefore, he watched the knife hit his chest.

"Bang!" There was a muffled sound. The middle-aged warrior took three or four steps back, but the spiritual knife did not penetrate his chest, but was blocked by a transparent wall amid an inch in front of his chest.

"Haha! But that's it!"

Seeing this scene, the middle-aged warrior laughed and said.

He was always afraid that he could not stop Ye Feng's spiritual weapon from attack, but he did not expect that this spiritual weapon would not break his defense, which made him feel much more relieved.

After laughing, the long knife in his hand suddenly slashed at the black knife.

The black knife was distorted with a strange twist and directly avoided his long sword.

"Yeah?"

In this regard, Ye Feng's face did not change much, and there was not even a trace of fluctuation, as if this had been as expected.

Under Ye Feng's control, the two spiritual weapons kept attacking middle-aged warriors. Although most of the attacks were blocked, they were still hit many times. However, the middle-aged warriors who were hit were just shaking and had no other influence.

"Take me a shot!"

Suddenly, a black spear appeared in Ye Feng's hand. He shouted loudly and stabbed the middle-aged warrior at the middle-aged warrior.

Looking at Ye Feng's spear, a smile appeared on the middle-aged warrior's face.

Even the attacks of the spirit masters have no effect on him. Will he still be afraid of the attacks of a second-level true warrior?

What's more, Ye Feng has been controlling the attack of the spiritual weapon. If he wants to run, he really has no choice. At this time, Ye Feng began to attack in close proximity, so it would not be so easy to run.

After seeing Ye Feng attacking with a gun, he gave up his spirit-tolerant weapon, took the knife and stepped forward, facing Ye Feng's spear.

"Clang!" A crackling sound suddenly sounded, and Ye Feng's figure suddenly took two steps back, but the middle-aged warrior was not at all uncomfortable.

"Haha, do you have that little skill?"

Although Ye Feng's attack is very strong, it is far from enough in the eyes of him, a peak fifth-level true warrior.

After feeling Ye Feng's attack power, he knew that when Ye Feng killed the Tianjian, he relied on sneak attacks, otherwise his level would definitely not be the opponent of the Tianjian.

"I'll let you see the difference between the second and fifth orders!"
Chapter completed!