Vol 3 Chapter 1316: Against Zhang Yangkun

Ye Feng got the first drop of blood just after the start of the game, which is a good sign, but Ye Feng did not have any triumph in his heart, but was more cautious. . .
"A guy who has been repaired for seven thousand years can be hidden by me and can't be found. It's not easy to know that you want to stand out from this first round of knockouts..."
Ye Feng thought in his heart that this cautious attitude also made him not care at all times.
His fascination spread toward the surrounding area, and at the same time glanced around the surroundings, and found that it was an extremely wide, deserted terrain at a glance. The intense storm in the space was even overwhelming, rolling up the yellow sand. Form a road to the dragon roll!
This is a relatively moderate terrain. Because of the yellow salon roll, the monk's line of sight will not be very open, but the yellow salon rolls are moving all the time, and the monk cannot always hide in one place.
Hide yourself first.
Ye Feng thought in his heart, and immediately flew toward one of the yellow salons. This yellow salon roll was just an ordinary wind-rolled roll. To say that there is something special, there is only a layer of shielding knowledge in the outer layer of the Yellow Salon. The energy cover of the detection should be set by the Emperor who created this independent space.
Ye Feng came to the Yellow Salon, just wanted to fly into the Yellow Salon roll, but found that a figure in the tornado appeared quickly and swept toward him.
"Someone is faster than me, hiding in the first step, suddenly attacking!"
Ye Feng reacted instantly, and a layer of Jianqi barrier condensed in the first time, resisting the fast-appearing figure!
At this time, outside the independent space, in the center of the city, there are countless people looking up to see the situation in one hundred and eight separate spaces.
"Ye Feng met his opponent."
The blazing and standing back from the reincarnation, looked up and looked at the desert space where the seventh group was located, each with some tension.
These monks outside, can see that the yellow salon is hiding in the seventh group, one of the three great monks in the world, Zhang Yangkun!
Zhang Yangkun, holding a gold and iron stick, face the fierce color, jumped out directly when Ye Feng approached, and a stick with a strong horizontal Jin Lei force, swept away toward Ye Feng.
In the blazing and self-returning eyes, Ye Feng did not seem to think that someone was hiding in the yellow salon volume earlier than him, and it seems that he was caught unprepared.
The strong man in the realm of immortality, attacking a monk who has been cultivated for five thousand years, the probability of succeeding is basically 100%!
Although both blazing and self-returning have confidence in Ye Feng, at this time, he still involuntarily squeezed his sweat.
"See the blood."
Not far away, on the referee's seat, Lengshan looked at the situation in the seventh group, revealing a cold smile. He divided Ye Feng in the seventh group separately, so that no one else could support him. In that case, the three monks who have become a fairyland in the endless valley can easily kill Ye Feng.
However, Lengshan did not expect this moment to come so fast.
Just a moment!
In the desert space where the seventh group is located, Ye Feng found someone sneak up and instantly condensed the sword air barrier, while the body shape retraced backwards.
"Want to run? Not so easy!"
Zhang Yangkun, who initiated the sneak attack, showed a sneer, and the gold and iron stick in his hand had swept across Ye Feng’s sword air barrier, and the power of Jin Lei, a tyrannical realm, instantly swept out.
Golden lightning, instantly shrouded Ye Feng's sword air barrier, and then broke the sword gas barrier!
The broken sword air barrier, Ye Feng is not unexpected, after all, it is only the defensive means that he rushed out, and did not even display any defensive swordsmanship.
"Ordinary into a fairy realm..."
Ye Feng retireed back in a hurry, and suddenly opened the distance, followed by no tension at all, holding a long sword in the storage space revealing a ghostly sword.
To deal with Zhang Yangkun in the district, Ye Feng did not need to use his own sword of the of the gods and the sword of the fruit, but took out the Sen Luojian who had been killed by the ghosts.
This Sen Luojian, how to say it is also a magic weapon of immortality, the power of swordsmanship is not small.
Ye Feng took out Sen Luojian and directly displayed the bloodthirsty violent technique, so that the infuriating body in his body began to boil, and the power was directly doubled.
"Peng Emperor spread wings! Demon hunter!"
After two consecutive tricks, the body shape of Ye Feng disappeared from the place, and the next moment appeared behind Zhang Yangkun.
At this time, Zhang Yangkun seems to have been shocked by Ye Feng’s dementor, and he is not able to find the movement behind him.
"dead!"
Ye Feng has a sword!
"you are too naive!"
The sound of Zhang Yangkun’s haze suddenly sounded, and then Ye Feng felt that his sword was easily escaped by the other side!
"The demention is the magic of my infinite valley. You use it to deal with me. Is it too ridiculous?"
Zhang Yangkun sneered, and then the gold and iron sticks in his hand swept back: "Death, Jin Leitian!"
A large piece of golden lightning shrouded in an instant, surrounded by Ye Feng!
Ye Feng’s eyes glimpsed and found that he really forgot the source of the demention. The demention is the stunt of the fairy demon city, and it’s from Jinyi, and Yujin is from the endless valley. This fairy.
This demon enchantment, only a certain amount of monks in the Endless Valley can be cultivated, Zhang Yangkun, this young man who has reached the level of immortality, obviously belongs to it.
"The next kid is going to die, and such a large-scale Golden Thunder will definitely not be able to escape!"
"It’s a pity that the kid is said to have killed three genius disciples in the Qingcheng Jianpai. One of them is Qingyun Pavilion in the realm of immortality. Now it seems that the Qingyun Pavilion is not worthy of its name, and it is comparable to the genius of the Endless Valley. It is simply that there is a false name."
"Yes, this Yangkun is so powerful, Jin Lei Xian Shu, even those who have been immortal for a long time are not necessarily able to resist, this fairy demon city is only five thousand years old, it must be dead."
In the center of the city, there are many people who are concerned about the seventh group of desert spaces.
However, the facts quickly fell short of their expectations.
"Golden Thunder Skynet... Xuanbing Jianyu, block me!"
In the hands of Ye Feng, Sen Luojian swayed out, and suddenly the power of real water condensed into a mysterious ice. Numerous ice swords began to linger around his body, and then spread around him.
Jin Leitian and Xuanbing Jianyu quickly collided!
Just when some people were dumbfounded, the cold ice swords in the Xuan Bingjian field actually exerted an unparalleled power, completely blocking the power of the Jin Lei Tian Net.
After five thousand years of cultivation, it has blocked the strong blow of the powerful people in the realm of immortality!