Chapter 809 Men in Black

However, after waiting for a long time, Yao Yuzhang did not feel the pain brought by the punch. He opened his eyes in doubt, but was shocked to hear Wang Li's scream next to him. Situ Reading.\nＣＯＭ

Yao Yuzhang turned his head and saw Ye Feng standing in front of him. He punched Wang Li's fierce punch with an indifferent face.

Wang Li screamed, not because of how strong Ye Feng's punch was, but because Ye Feng's vitality was weak, so that his punch directly hit the fist surface.

Ye Feng's vitality was like a pocket, deeply wrapped around Wang Li's fist. No matter how hard he struggled, he could not get out. It was as if there was a powerful strange hand inside, sucking his palm tightly.

When had he ever seen such a weird boxing method? Then he burst into a horror scream.

This is the "Duigong Zequan" of the "Ten Directions Bagua Fist" that Ye Feng performed. The Ze attribute is mainly soft and tough. Not to mention Wang Li, who is in the third level of the virtual realm, even the shadow of General Zhao at the time, after being restrained by a powerful punch, it was difficult to tear off the blockade and entanglement of the Ze attribute for a while.

"That kid is weird, brothers, go and have a look."

Hearing Wang Li's scream, the other six men in black all gathered here.

Now, except for a few people like Yao Yuzhang beside Ye Feng, all the mercenaries in the entire Anxi town have been slaughtered by these men in black, and even their bodies have disappeared.

It must be said that these men in black are really cruel and brutal.

"This place is not far from the Wanjue Sect, so we must fight quickly to avoid trouble."

After approaching and seeing Wang Li being entangled by Ye Feng, the black-clothed man with the strongest cultivation among the six people issued an order and immediately rushed forward with the other five. On the way forward, all kinds of attacks have launched a crazy attack on Ye Feng.

Ye Feng was already full of anger, and these black-clothed men killed without bloodshed, and were vicious and cruel, so how could he give them a good face?

He stretched out his right hand and snapped his fingers in the air, and Tang Chuxue, who was in tune with him, immediately shouted and activated the soul control method at the same time. A huge shadow of the void beast martial soul appeared above her head in an instant, and a colorful halo rippled like ripples. In an instant, the several black-clothed men who rushed over viciously were all surrounded by the halo.

At the same time, the flame tongue whip in Tang Chuxue's hand stimulated a fiery red whip shadow, attacking one of the black-clothed men like a spirit snake.

Ye Feng's figure also moved.

The first unlucky one was of course Wang Li, but Ye Feng did not kill him directly. After the fist light spit out, the "Zhen Gong Thunder Fist" with three-tenths of power was activated, and a thunder and lightning elemental force directly shocked Wang Li to death.

Leaving this person, Ye Feng still has use.

The rest of the men in black were not so lucky. The speed of the "Palace Thunder Fist" at the Great Accomplishment Realm was comparable to that of lightning, and its power was more like the rolling thunder in the sky. With a loud punch, a man in black in front of him was beaten to pieces.

The black-clothed man at the fifth or sixth level of the Void Realm had his vitality armor as fragile as paper under Ye Feng's punch, and his chest was pierced by Ye Feng's punch.

After dealing with one, he did not hesitate to change his target, and then punched another one.

Boom boom boom boom...

Instant like lightning, sharp and extraordinary.

Yao Yuzhang looked at the golden boy and jade girl with his eyes wide open in surprise, and was so surprised that he couldn't close his mouth. What level of cultivation and strength did they have to be so strong? Could it be that the boy in front of him was a master at the top of the Void Realm?

But he was obviously only a boy of seventeen or eighteen years old, how could he have such a strong strength?

Could this person be a peerless genius from the Wan Jue Sect, one of the seven holy places?

However, each of those geniuses from the big sects is so high and mighty, with eyes that seem to grow on their foreheads. How could they be as humble and polite as Brother Ye?

For a moment, countless questions flashed through Yao Yuzhang's mind, and his eyes looking at Ye Feng also clearly revealed extreme awe.

After a few breaths, Tang Chuxue's soul control method failed.

There were only two of the seven black-clothed men still alive. Except for Wang Li who was knocked unconscious, only the strongest leader of the sixth level of the virtual realm could still barely stand.

Just now, he was also hit by Ye Feng's punch, spitting blood wildly, and his breath was weak.

Although this man has the sixth level of the virtual realm, and his strength is even better than that of ordinary sixth-level warriors, he was also seriously injured by Ye Feng's punch. And looking at his accomplices who were killed and injured, at this moment, how could this black-clothed man not know that he had stepped on a piece of iron plate, and the strength of the young man in front of him was definitely not comparable to him.

This man also reacted decisively.

After barely standing still and sensing that the situation was not good, the man in black slapped the blood gourd in his hand, and suddenly a bloody light appeared. It seemed that there was a sea of ​​blood in the gourd that was constantly churning, and a continuous blood-colored mist swept out from it, and a strong bloody smell appeared around.

As a result, Ye Feng and Tang Chuxue, who did not understand the situation, did not dare to get too close, for fear that the other party would burn their boats and burst out a weird attack.

But who knew that the man in black smiled grimly and dived into the blood mist.

All the blood energy dissipated after a few breaths, and the figure of the man in black who entered it gradually became blurred.

"Is he going to escape?"

Seeing this scene, Ye Feng reacted immediately, but it was too late. When he dispersed the blood mist with a palm, there was no human figure in the original place except for a pile of blood plasma?

The blood gourds on the other black-clothed men all exploded at the moment they were killed, leaving the ground covered with blood and the air full of bloody smell.

Ye Feng, with a solemn expression, held the Burning Moon Blade in his hand, and the "Fire Rising to the Sky" triggered a fierce flame, evaporating all the blood plasma on the ground, and the surrounding area was filled with waves of stench within a few miles.

These black-clothed men are very strange!

Ye Feng vaguely realized that this matter was not that simple, but fortunately there was still Wang Li alive, so it seemed that he had to interrogate him carefully.

He asked Yao Yuzhang to help all the surviving mercenaries to one of the courtyards, and then dragged Wang Li over.

Yao Yuzhang helped He Cai, who had just woken up, come in and report to Ye Feng that there were originally fourteen brothers in their mercenary group, nine of whom died in the fight just now, and now there are only four left alive, including them.

This was thanks to Ye Feng and Tang Chuxue. If Ye Feng had not acted decisively, they would definitely not have escaped death.

Death alone would be fine, but the thought of being put into a gourd after death and then turned into a pool of blood made Yao Yuzhang tremble and shudder.

Tang Chuxue's eyes were red. All the friends who had just eaten meat and drank together were dead. Even in this small town with hundreds of mercenaries, only four people survived. The cruelty and violence of these men in black, and the evil deeds they committed, can be said to be too numerous to list...

"They treat human lives as straw dogs, Xiaofeng, they... are too hateful, they must not be let go..."

Ye Feng shook Tang Chuxue's hand, nodded solemnly, and kicked Wang Li, who was unconscious, to wake him up with a strong kick...