World Wide Martial Art

Chapter 1619 Hydra

Roar!

Before Ye Feng could think carefully, another short roar came, penetrating the heavy rain curtain and entering his ears. Situ Reading.\nCOM

"This is... the roar of the nine-headed demon dragon. Does the Diyuan Sect still raise such a fierce beast?"

Yuan Ling rolled his eyes and immediately heard the source of the beast's roar.

"Who cares what kind of fierce beast it is? If it attracts the elders of the sect, I will be miserable."

Looking at the distance with some worry, Ye Feng turned around and was about to run away. The sect competition was about to begin, and he couldn't make any mistakes at this time.

"Hehe, kid, the nine-headed demon dragon was called a guardian demon beast by warriors in ancient times. Wherever this guy appeared, there were often rare treasures. You... are not tempted at all?"

Yuan Ling was at ease, standing still without moving.

"Baby... this is worth a look."

Ye Feng stopped abruptly and turned around with a smile. Yuan Ling dared to persuade him blatantly, which meant that he was sure to seize the treasure. Just like a woman would not dislike him for being too beautiful, he would not dislike his treasures for being too many.

The two looked at each other slyly and rushed to the top of the mountain at night.

The top of the mountain was very open and covered with dense forests. The end could not be seen at a glance.

After a period of time, the roar sounded faintly again. Ye Feng followed the sound all the way and soon appeared ten miles away.

"Something is wrong. It seems that there are still many human warriors. Be careful."

The vigilant Yuan Ling stopped Ye Feng and reminded him in a low voice.

Ye Feng showed some doubts in his heart. This is the forbidden area of ​​the back mountain. The Diyuan Sect has a clear order to prohibit disciples from entering and leaving. Moreover, he has not seen anyone entering and leaving the back mountain during this period of time.

How did some human warriors suddenly appear?

After walking forward for a distance with his back bent, even Ye Feng could clearly feel about four or five surging auras, three of which were quite powerful, faintly like the fourth or fifth level of the King Realm.

The other two auras were slightly weaker, but they also reached above the King Realm.

He quickly held his breath and concentrated his mind, restraining his whole body aura to the lowest level, and at the same time sent out a wisp of mental power to explore the location of those warriors.

In order to avoid being discovered by the other party, Ye Feng tried several times with mental power, and finally sensed some of the situation ahead.

The terrain in the woods suddenly rose about a hundred feet in front, forming a low half-moon-shaped canyon. On one side of the canyon, there was a river a hundred feet wide, running eastward through the forest.

In the canyon, at this moment, there was an extremely violent aura, rolling out like a gust of wind.

Five young figures formed a fan shape, surrounding the exit of the canyon. These figures were four men and one woman, watching them with vigilance, as if anxiously waiting for something.

Ye Feng could not determine the true identity of the five people, but could only roughly sense their cultivation.

Roar!

After about a cup of tea, the short roar sounded again, and even mixed with the hissing sound of a poisonous snake, which was chilling.

The roar had not yet stopped, and suddenly, a huge snake that was dozens of feet long stretched out its body from the canyon and fiercely whipped down the five figures at the entrance.

The five people were obviously prepared. As soon as the big snake appeared, they quickly retreated several feet, and at the same time, the various colored Yuanli lights in their hands flashed and shot at the big snake's head.

Hualala...

The long snake was very agile, dodging several attacks with one side of its body. A pair of blood-red eyes flashed quickly, with a bloodthirsty light, and after passing over the five people, the huge body smashed into the river on one side, stirring up large patches of waves.

While the waves were in chaos, the shadow in the void was agitated, and the snake body shrank back into the canyon again.

"It is indeed a nine-headed snake, and it has grown up. The strength of this beast has reached at least the late stage of the heavenly rank. Its body is as solid as a rock, and its own defense is very abnormal..."

"Five little guys actually provoked this beast casually, and they are really brave... They are really not small."

At a glance, Yuan Ling had seen the combat power of the nine-headed snake.

"Who is it? Let's go and see?"

Ye Feng was itching to listen. He dared to venture into the forbidden area of ​​the back mountain and attack the beast equivalent to the late stage of the heavenly rank. Perhaps it was really as Yuan Ling said, a treasure was about to be born.

After a cautious look around, Ye Feng arched his body and jumped onto the trunk of a big tree. He jumped several times and stopped in front of the right side of the canyon. He had a clear view and could see the figures of those people in an instant.

"Huh? These guys... are disciples of Diyuan Sect. That's Senior Sister Luo Mi. Why is she here too?"

He swept his eyes over the people one by one. Although he had doubts in his heart, Ye Feng was still slightly surprised.

The five people were wearing exactly the same clothes, all of which were the inner sect clothes of Diyuan Sect. In particular, there was a tall and beautiful woman among them, and she was even an old acquaintance of Ye Feng... Luo Mi.

Except for Luo Mi, the other four were all men, and each of them looked extraordinary.

Especially the one on the left, with a head of brown hair standing up like steel needles, and a body that was a head taller than ordinary people.

"What a cunning beast, hiding in the canyon and not coming out. If this continues, it will be difficult for us to attack and kill it."

The one who spoke was a slightly thin man with a handsome face and a few strands of silver hair in his black hair. He looked at the canyon with gloomy eyes and a somewhat uncertain expression.

"Brother Shan Yicheng is right."

"There is no time to waste. The noise we have made is already big enough. The elders of the sect may sense it."

"Why not... burn our boats and force our way in? With the strength of a few of us, we should be able to suppress it... Sister Luo Mi, are you sure this beast... is only about the sixth or seventh level of the king realm?"

Beside Luo Mi, there stood a red-haired man with a faint solemnity between his eyebrows. In his hand, a red long sword as long as a person was placed on the ground, which looked particularly cold in the night.

"Brother Gu Mingdao, don't worry. This was accidentally revealed by Elder Nie. You don't trust me, but you don't trust Elder Nie?"

Luo Mi was still as cold as an iceberg. Although her tone was gentle, the feeling of keeping people away from her did not fade much.

"Zheyan, what do you think?"

The tall man with broken hair like steel needles on the left suddenly looked at the person on the far right.

Unlike the other three, the young man on the right looked calm, without any sign of anxiety on his face. There was a dead branch hanging from the corner of his mouth, as if this matter had nothing to do with him.

"Zheyan... This guy's name is so familiar. I seem to have heard Senior Sister Ning Zhen mention that he is the second-ranked disciple of the younger generation of the inner sect."

Ye Feng muttered in a low voice. He had been in Diyuan Sect for nearly half a year, and he also knew a lot of strong men in the inner and outer sects.

Zheyan, a feminine name, left a deep impression on him.

"I remember that Gu Mingdao is the third of the younger generation of the inner sect, and is also Bu Jingwei's mortal enemy..."

Ye Feng pondered for a moment, and his memory was quickly recalled.

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