Ye Jianhan and Chi Feng had spent the night and night in the city, so they rarely met people and had never heard of the affairs of the martial arts world. After half a month of silence, the two had arrived at the territory of the Hua Shan Faction. It was less than five hundred miles away from the Hua Mountain Faction. Although the Hua Shan Sect was located in a remote area, under the governance of Lin Moyu and Zhang Yiming, it was also a place where one could live and work in peace. It could be said that the city was flourishing, and there was no room for anyone to close their doors at night.

On this evening, Ye Mo and Chi Feng arrived at a town and planned to rest for the night. They would continue their journey once the sun rose. For the past few days, the two of them had been in the mountains picking wild fruits and occasionally hunting wild animals. Their stomachs had long been looking for a place to have a hearty meal. There was only one main street in this town. It was about three to four miles long and eight zhang wide. There were many shops on both sides of the road. From the looks of the house, this was also a large town. However, there wasn't even a single person in this large town.

In the quiet street, not only was there no one, there was not even the sound of a dog barking. Ye Mo Han and Chi Feng looked at each other, confused. The shops were all open and full of things. The doors were wide open and everyone seemed to have disappeared into thin air. There were only Ye Mo Han and Chi Feng on the street. Anyone who walked in this place would be surprised. The quieter the bustling place was, the more likely it was a good thing. Ye Mo Han and Chi Feng walked into a rice shop. Nothing in the room seemed out of place, except for the absence of any living beings, be it humans or animals. The two of them left the main street and walked towards the residential area on the left. They looked at a dozen or so households.

Ye Mo Han and Chi Feng were no longer in the mood to eat. They cautiously walked to the end of the street. At the end of the street stood twelve people, lined up horizontally to block the street.

The twelve people were dressed in the same attire, their eyes were caved in, and they were all blind. The twelve blind men were tied to each other by a long rope at their waists. Each of them held a pitch-black iron rod that could be used as a walking stick or a walking stick. Blind people usually had sharp ears, so when Ye Mo Han and Chi Feng were still quite a distance away from them, the twelve of them sensed their presence. The twelve of them quickly walked towards Ye Mo Han and Chi Feng. Their pace was neat and orderly. Every step they took was far and near the same size.

"Who are you?" The twelve men simultaneously opened their mouths to ask Ye Mo Han and Chi Feng. Do you know that the Twelve Ghost Fiends are going to deal with private matters? "

The twelve people spoke in unison. Their voices were loud and resounding, echoing for a long time without dispersing. It was as if a ghost was crying.

Ye Mo Han had never heard of the 12 Ghost Fiends, but he had never heard of the 12 weirdos in the Hua Shan Sect. Ye Mo Han had never heard of the 12 Ghost Fiends, but he had never heard of the 12 weirdos in the Hua Shan Sect.

The eighth person on the left muttered to a person beside him, then said: "I wonder what kind of relationship the two of you have with the Hua Shan Sect. The twelve of us are invited here to settle some personal grudges, and it won't take long. You two can do as you please. "

Although the reputation of the Hua Shan Sect was not as great as it used to be, it could still be considered a big sect. The twelve of them clearly understood that offending the Hua Shan Sect was not a wise decision.

"Then have the people here been driven away by your enemies?" Ye Mo Han really wanted to know how strong the other side was, being able to drive away all the people in a town.

"That should be the case. We have a fight later, so the two of you can take care of it immediately." The leader of the twelve said.

Chi Feng looked at Ye Mo Han and said, "This old man will sit in the shop and drink some tea to see how your fight is going."

The expressions of the twelve players changed. With their iron staffs striking the ground and sparks flying in all directions, the third person said, "If you want to see us settle this grudge, we'll have to see if you have the ability to do so."

The other eleven people pointed their metal staffs at Ye Mo Han and Chi Feng.

When Chi Feng saw that the twelve people wanted to fight him, he was overjoyed. He said: "The sheet is cold, turning the internal force into a weapon. Your power is already enough, but you still need to comprehend a few more profound details yourself. If you can easily test it out, it will be much easier for you to learn my Raging Flames Palm. "

Chi Feng observed Ye Wen's attacks several times and had already discovered that his internal Qi had reached a certain height. It was when he used it, that he especially used the weapon that had transformed into an elephant. He lacked a lot of internal Qi. However, this kind of martial art couldn't be taught directly. It could only be comprehended through one's own experience. If one's inner qi was very deep, it couldn't be converted into a martial art. At most, it could only be considered a second-rate martial art. If the moves were exquisite, the inner strength was mediocre, but the techniques used to control the enemy were quite effective. It could be called a first-rate expert. In the martial arts world, there were some people with exquisite sword techniques but mediocre inner strength.

"Energy coursing through the Dantian, force coursing through the entire body." If the heart has thoughts, then the strength will definitely be within it. " Chi Feng's left hand was clenched, while his right hand was held horizontally. When Ye Mo Han looked up, a ten feet long Qi blade had already appeared in his hand.

The ropes around each of the twelve people's waists were very long, so their range of movement was basically the same as a normal person's. That long rope was not only used by the twelve people to help them determine their direction, it could also be used as a second weapon when attacking. Three iron rods were crisscrossed on the left, and the three people next to each other jumped up and cut off their heads. The iron rods were lowered, creating a wind. The other six people formed a circle, wrapping themselves around the six people. The iron rod would sweep and lift, or stab and chop, or point and cut.

Chi Feng's Qi blade swept out horizontally, sending out waves of Qi. The six people in the circle climbed up the shoulders of the six people in the middle. The twelve people formed a human wall with three people in a row. Chi Feng stood up and hacked down with his saber. The twelve people suddenly seemed to become one, rolling in the waves of air formed by Chi Feng's inner strength, like a piece of thin paper dancing in the middle of a hurricane.

Ye Mo and the others had a strange look on their faces, and their hearts were filled with doubt. Ye Wen, who had transformed his inner Qi into the blade, was still only barely aware of the situation. However, he saw the twelve people dancing in the middle of Chi Feng's inner strength. Suddenly, he thought of the possibility that if he fought against someone with a huge difference in inner force, his inner force would be swept away by the other party's inner force. If his body was slightly hit by the Qi waves, he would probably be severely injured. Relying on his body to sense the strength of the opponent's inner force to control the flow of his body, he was like a leaf floating in a stream, naturally falling down with the water. The 12 of them floated around inside Chi Feng's internal energy. Although it seemed chaotic, the truth was that the place they had come to was definitely the place with the weakest internal energy in Chi Feng.

Ye Wen coldly thought of this and could not help but admire the courage of the twelve people. After all, if they were not careful, the heart vessels of the twelve people would be crushed by Chi Feng's inner strength. If he was in the Crimson Peak's inner force, unless he had no other choice, he would never make such a risky move to protect himself. He also saw that the twelve of them were able to uniformly form a human wall and swim within the inner strength of Chi Feng. It could be seen that the twelve of them had long since familiarized themselves with this technique and had reached a mutual understanding. However, before he could attack, he was already trapped by Chi Feng's strong inner energy. One could only imagine the nervousness in his heart.

Chi Feng suddenly threw a blade at the twelve people. The twelve people were startled by this sudden move, and all twelve of them simultaneously swung their iron rods. The two of them intersected and the twelve of them combined their inner strength. Twelve streams of air shot out from the top of the metal rod and formed a huge black and white net with the twelve iron rods.

The power of the Qi blade pierced through a thousand kilograms.

Crash! The blast disappeared, and the twelve warriors were sent flying. However, the twelve people were not injured. Chi Feng did not want to kill them. In these twelve people's time, individually, none of them were Ye Chonglou's match, but to be able to retreat completely under the encirclement of Chi Feng's inner force made Chi Feng both surprised and impressed. Therefore, he only used thirty percent of his strength in that final attack, in order to not injure the other party, and also give them a warning, proving that the two could observe their battle with the enemy.

As for Chi Feng's last strike, Ye Mo Han had switched the twelve people to him, thinking that he would definitely not be able to dodge it. However, he had already realized that Chi Feng was attacking at a time when the twelve of them had just left the group with strong inner strength and had yet to reach the point where their inner strength was weaker. If the twelve of them were to fight at this time, Chi Feng's inner force would naturally attract a portion of their inner force. When the twelve of them joined forces to receive this attack, their karmic power greatly diminished. However, with Chi Feng's power, these things were useless in the first place. He had been fighting with the twelve people for so long, Ye Mo Han knew that Chi Feng was purposely allowing him to observe. Not only did he observe Chi Feng's attack, he also allowed Ye Mo Han to observe the 12 people's reaction. Although Ye Mo Han was just a bystander, the fight between the two sides was still engraved in his mind. Although his martial arts might not increase by much, he had indeed learned a lot when facing off against opponents.