Sun Xiaoyue saw that Ye Feng, who had fallen completely below and had almost no chance to turn the table, turned the defeat into victory in an instant. She couldn't help exclaiming: "great, elder martial brother Ye Feng is really worthy of being the first genius disciple of our Yuekui sect."

At this time, Xiaomei also came over, nodded and echoed: "elder martial sister Sun said it very well, elder martial brother Ye Feng is too strong."

Although Zhao Ziying doesn't like Ye Feng, she has to admire his talent now.

No matter who is like him just now, there is almost no chance to fight back.

But he fought back.

And it was done in an unexpected moment.

Zheng Yuan's mouth flashed a strange smile: "Ye Feng seems to be happy too early. Generally, people who laugh too fast are easy to be unlucky."

He has long seen that the strength of murongcai is far above that of Ye Feng.

Even if ye Feng is lucky to have the upper hand for a while, he will be defeated soon.

Ye Feng's attack is more and more fierce. It seems that he has completely gained the upper hand.

Murong CAI was forced to go back seven steps in a row.

He feels very angry now.

He didn't expect that he was sure to win, and let Ye Feng find the chance to fight back in one move.

Although, he is not worried that Ye Feng will win in the end.

Because he still has a lot of means not to use, at any time can grab back the top.

But still feel very uncomfortable.

When he fought against his peers, he always tried to suppress his opponent completely. No one could fight back at a critical moment.

So he felt like he had lost face.

At this time, his eyes flashed, his tongue burst into thunder, and he yelled: "boy, if you want to defeat me Murong, you still have a thousand years in the morning."

A trace of disdain flashed in Ye Feng's eyes: "Murong kill demons, your arrogant moment is over, now go to die."

He shook his arm, stretched the green light chasing wind sword straight, and then stabbed Murong Cai's throat with electric light.

At the same time, a more dazzling green light flashed on the Qingguang wind chasing sword again.

It's one of his best tricks. It's called blue light flash.

With the help of dazzling blue light, it can disturb people's eyes and ears in an instant, and then give a fatal blow at the speed of lightning.

Since the success of his cultivation, he has lost many strong men. He has always been invincible.

So he believed that Murong Cai could not resist it.

Murongcai was dazzled by the blue light and couldn't help closing his eyes. Then he stopped and didn't flash back.

Ye Feng thought that he had been disturbed by his cyan sword light. He was overjoyed and said in a loud voice, "it's over."

At the moment, the tip of his sword is only ten centimeters away from murongcai's neck.

"Great, elder martial brother Ye Feng is going to win." Sun Xiaoyue is very happy.

Xiaomei also clapped excitedly: "long live elder martial brother Ye Feng."

Only Zhao Ziying frowned.

She felt that things should not go so well.

"No, young master is in danger." Murongcai's two little friends exclaimed.

However, they did not come forward to help each other.

Because they know that Murong Cai is as proud as his elder brother Murong in killing demons. When they fight, they will never allow others to help. Otherwise, even if they help, they will be killed by him afterwards.

Suddenly, Murong Cai's sneer came over his mouth: "it's really a self righteous thing. It's naive to defeat Ben Sha demon with this kind of rubbish sword technique."

He said, with a wave of his right hand, he met the Qingguang wind chasing sword.

As he waved, a machete appeared in his hand.

In the blink of an eye, the machete slashed on the Qingguang wind chasing sword and swung it away.

Ye Feng was also shaken back three steps in a time.

He couldn't help changing his face.

He didn't expect that Murong Cai could fight back easily now.

Murong material suddenly opened his eyes, shot out two sharp sharp sharp awns like a knife, and then drank: "chop."

I saw him with a knife, and he cut it out.All of a sudden, a blade like a raging wave swept away towards Ye Feng.

Ye Feng's mind was frightened. He felt as if there were countless machetes attacking him. He felt that he could not fight against them.

However, he is very calm.

He knew that he must not retreat at this moment, otherwise he would be defeated like a mountain, and the advantage he had won would be lost immediately.

And the whole person will fall into murongcai's attack frenzy completely.

At that time, don't say to win, even the chance of life.

Ye Feng clenched his teeth and began to dance with all his strength.

Qingguang wind chasing sword is like a strong wind. It sweeps up and down and finally resists Murong Cai's three moves.

However, his arm was already numb and painful.

However, before he had time to relax, Murong Cai suddenly cut the blade of Qingguang wind chasing sword with a sharp knife.

Ye Feng couldn't hold the sword any longer. He was shocked to fly out and fell into an empty milk spring.

But murongcai's attack of machete didn't disappear, and he took advantage of the victory and chopped to Ye Feng's right shoulder.

If ye Feng hadn't dodged in time at the critical moment, the whole right arm would have been cut off.

Rao is so, his shoulder is still extremely fierce knife strength will cut a big hole, blood DC out.

However, before he could take a breath, Murong wood had already turned around and kicked him on the chest.

Ye Feng screams, spits blood, and falls 15 steps away.

"Elder martial brother Ye Feng." Sun Xiaoyue and Xiaomei were shocked and rushed to help him up.

Zhao Ziying sighed: "sure enough, even Ye Feng is not Murong's opponent."

Murongcai's two little friends cheered: "young master is powerful and domineering."

They are very glad that they didn't rescue them just now, otherwise they would be dead now.

Murong material looked at Ye Feng, disdain: "I said, want to kill the devil in front of my Murong arrogant, you are not qualified."

Ye Feng a face depressed way: "you are really very fierce, I am not your opponent."

Although he is very unwilling, but the fact in front of us, do not want to admit it is impossible.

Murong material has Ye Feng as a dead man, so no longer pay attention to him.

He took back his machete, then looked at Zhao Ziying and said with a smile, "little girl, your elder martial brother can't save you. If you know your face, you'll come and serve me."

Zhao Ziying is still not a bit of fear, disdain: "idiot."

Murong Cai's eyes flashed a look of anger: "cheap, toast, do not eat wine."

He said, his right hand claw to Zhao Ziying neck.