World Wide Martial Art

Chapter 494: Feixing Sect Closes the Mountain

Soon we arrived at Crow Mountain, which was shrouded in darkness, looking eerie and peaceful. Situ Reading.\nCOM

On the winding mountain road, there were more than a dozen dark figures. When they saw a large group of warriors coming, one of them walked into the mountain road and stretched out his hand to stop them, saying, "Stop, the Feixing Sect is doing business in Crow Mountain, and outsiders are not allowed to approach."

The person who spoke should have a certain status in the Feixing Sect, with a ninth-level innate cultivation, and his tone was very arrogant and overbearing.

Ge Biao showed a hint of coldness on his face, and said with a fake smile: "Feixing Sect is doing business in Crow Mountain, so we have to give way? What kind of a thing is Feixing Sect? A mere second-grade sect, do you really think you are a piece of cake?"

"Yes, although Feixing Sect is a big force in our county, you can't bully others by taking advantage of your power."

"This Crow Mountain has nothing to do with your Feixing Sect, why should you let us go?"

"When a rare treasure comes out, everyone who sees it will have a share. If you Feixing Sect wants to take it all for yourself, we won't agree..."

"..."

The man who blocked the way and spoke earlier said coldly: "What rare treasure? Nonsense, my Feixing Sect is doing big things here, how can we allow outsiders to interfere? If you don't get out, don't blame me, Yan Benyue, for being ruthless."

"Humph, so great."

Qiu Yuan jumped out first and punched a Feixing Sect disciple next to Yan Benyue, knocking him back with blood.

This punch completely irritated the Feixing Sect. Yan Benyue let out a long whistle and rushed forward with the others, engaging in a melee with the group of warriors from Sifang Town.

There were constant screams, and some were injured or even killed. The scene was in chaos.

As Yan Benyue let out a long whistle, Feixing Sect disciples kept coming to reinforce.

Obviously, as Dugu He said, Feixing Sect was well prepared and was determined to win this time.

Ye Feng didn't want to get involved in the chaos, so he moved his feet lightly and hid in a darker corner. He looked carefully at the situation on the scene and noticed that there was no one on the small road on the right. He was delighted and found a good opportunity to jump over.

Just after walking a few hundred feet, when Ye Feng could no longer see the battlefield below, at this moment, a sinister laugh suddenly rang in his ears.

"A small fish of the first level of Xiantian, do you want to sneak up the mountain and fish in troubled waters?"

A gloomy-looking Feixing Sect disciple walked out from the dark of the mountain road. This person's cultivation is about the fifth level of Xiantian. He stood in front of Ye Feng with a sneer on his face.

"Little bastard, blame your bad luck. The leader has ordered that anyone who breaks into the mountain tonight will be killed without mercy. You just die obediently."

This made Ye Feng's heart fly with anger.

What Ge Biao said was really right. Feixing Sect was just a second-grade sect, but it was so arrogant.

Anyone who breaks into the mountain will be killed without mercy.

Do you really regard Crow Mountain as your own territory?

Not only do you want to take the exotic treasure that is about to be born, but you also want to kill people to silence them?

"Did your leader really say that? What if I turn around and leave now?" Ye Feng asked deliberately in a cold voice.

The Feixing Sect disciple looked even more disdainful, and sneered: "It's too late to leave now. Who told you to come here? Die."

As he said that, he punched Ye Feng fiercely.

Ye Feng shook his head slightly and sighed helplessly.

This Feixing Sect disciple was only at the fifth level of Xiantian, which was worse than shit in Ye Feng's eyes, but this guy was deceived by his hidden cultivation level and regarded Ye Feng as the first level of Xiantian. He was arrogant and domineering, and he really didn't know how to live or die.

It can be seen from this that the Feixing Sect is not a good thing.

Ye Feng didn't want to waste time any more, and didn't even draw the Burning Moon Sword. Seeing that the other party hit him hard, he just punched him lightly.

Bang...

The vibration of the vitality was not violent, but the momentum contained in Ye Feng's punch burst out in an instant.

The two fists intersected, and the Feixing Sect disciple was directly knocked out, and his body was completely exploded in mid-air, turning into a ball of blood mist.

After killing the man with one punch, Ye Feng, who was about to enter the mountain path without hesitation, suddenly noticed something strange behind him. He turned his head and saw a strange scene.

The scarred man who had just threatened him was standing more than ten feet away, and he was completely dumbfounded.

It turned out that the scarred man and the one-eyed man wanted to rob Ye Feng, the fat sheep, so they kept staring at Ye Feng.

Just now, Ye Feng found this path and wanted to go up the mountain. Scarred man and the one-eyed man felt that they had found a good opportunity and followed him secretly.

But he didn't expect that a disciple of the Feixing Sect of the fifth level of Xiantian would appear halfway to block the way. How could the scarred man of the third level of Xiantian dare to show up? He didn't even dare to escape, fearing that the disciple of the Feixing Sect would turn around and deal with him, so he could only hide temporarily.

Then, he saw a very terrifying scene.

The kid who was only at the first level of Xiantian and was regarded as a fat sheep by his brothers, actually threw a punch casually and beat a Xiantian fifth level master who he dared not to provoke.

One punch.

He just used one punch and turned the air into a blood mist...

This scene completely shocked Scarface, and he was so scared that he almost peed his pants. At this moment, he was trembling all over.

"Boss, the kid is in front, why don't you do it? Let's fight quickly and decisively."

The one-eyed dragon, who was a few steps behind, didn't see Ye Feng's show of power. He jumped over quietly and saw Ye Feng standing not far in front of him. He immediately encouraged Scarface to take action happily.

But before he could happily run forward, another figure shot out from the side. A sixth-level Feixing Sect disciple observed the action here and flew over with a sharp roar.

"Hou Laoliu? Where the hell did you run to? Senior Brother Yan asked you to block this path, but you actually let three rookies get here?"

"You have delayed the great event of the Supreme Elder. Ten heads are not enough to chop off. Forget it. I will help you kill them first. You have to ask me ten times for Guiyanlou."

The sixth-level Feixing Sect disciple roared and leaped forward. His body was like a flying eagle. His five fingers made a "hissing" sound of energy intake and exhalation. He looked down from above and grabbed Ye Feng, who was in the front.

This claw contained extremely strong gold elemental force. Ordinary innate third and fourth level warriors would definitely not be able to avoid it and would have their heads crushed by the opponent's claw.

"Oh my god."

A Feixing Sect master suddenly appeared, and the one-eyed dragon was frightened and staggered, holding his head and rolling down the mountain road.

However, before he could get up from the ground, the scene in front of him made the one-eyed dragon piss and pee even more scared...

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