Rebirth of the Peak Young Master

Chapter 1014 1014: Your Abyss

The dialect of Wen Yan carries a side glow as he looks at Dong Sanyuan, slightly controlling the anger in his palms, yet still keeping them locked in a shield battle. As long as the battle fades, the spirit's outburst would still kill them at first strike.

"As I said, you can't stop it."

In the shield's weaving method, I feel my heart beating, besides me is Qiu Yun. Ye Fengsheng's voice has a hint of sigh: "We didn't have an appointment, why come to die with me?"

That delicate face is surrounded by an indescribable expression under the brown halo. In Ye Fengsheng's voice, Qiu Yun gracefully said, "I will find the answer for you. Who knew this would happen."

"What answer is more important than your life?"

A significant piercing produced intense pain, Ye Feng wanted to stop speaking, finally placing his gaze on the shadow outside controlling the spirit, gritting his teeth, reaching out to take the bracelet off his wrist.

Knowing Ye Fengsheng's action, Qiu Yun immediately spoke: "What are you going to do?"

"Help you," he said.

Four eyes met, Ye Feng's voice flashed sharply: "Break the norm, leave me first, the farther, the better."

Applause.

Qiu Yun hadn't yet echoed when I heard a crisp shattering sound from the ground, the next moment, a massive force burst from Ye Feng's heart's applause, the body involuntarily flew backward, simultaneously, a breath like a flood erupted from Ye Feng's voice, rushing straight into the ravine.

Violent spirit?

In an instant, when the dust responded, the reversed face finally changed.

"Looks like your life isn't good, such a large violent spirit piled on you, calculating today that I won't kill you, you would just turn into a monster knowing only killing, best to die by my hands today, quickly come..."

By the way, this is my revenge...

The world's voice hadn't dropped when the world's shadow had already disappeared on the spot, leaving a shadow mid-air, flashing towards Ye Feng's voice, a brown soul like a sharp axe forcefully split the fierce gas in the leaves, slanting toward the Phoenix.

Boom!

A huge dent formed on the ground. Ye Fengsheng grabbed the spiritual energy with one hand. He glanced at the dust. With five fingers, he clearly saw the brown spiritual energy directly pinched into nothingness by him barehanded.

This student slightly shrank. When dust unexpectedly saw such massive strength from the violent spirit, the body quickly retreated to the back, slapping from above.

A brown handprint fell from the sky, pressing on Ye Fengsheng's voice at a visibly fast speed. The enormous pressure amplified the fierce whirl of Ye Fengsheng's body.

The wounds in the front and rear chest instantly sprayed a thread of fresh blood, sprinkling dirt on the ground, without the jade bracelet restraining the spirit, Ye Fengsheng's voice was completely irrational. Seeing his own body not the least hurt, like a rocket neither retreating nor rising, it broke free from the giant hand formed by the spirit, pulling it out mid-air. Following a long white wave of wind, the exposed blue veins and bone fist crushed on the dusty face.

"Bah."

The sound of broken bones came from where they touched. Dust flipped three times, one foot stepping on Ye Fengsheng's shoulder. Hot blood spouted from the wound as Ye Fengsheng retaliated, but the massive force kicked them back onto the ground, knocked down from a big explosion into a large pit.

Dong Sanyuan felt a slight tremor under his feet, the expression on his face turning cold.

What was he thinking? Ye Fengsheng, no good soul, possessing such massive power. If today doesn't fall in dust, I'm afraid it would bode ill!

You lose your mind, turning into a beast, I, your friend for many years, should be the last to help you."

When the voice of the world sounded like the second tone of a pure world, coming down from the sky, breathtaking and shaking people to their core, the sound waves layered endlessly, Dong Sanyuan and others couldn't stand up, taking a few steps, struggling to hold back before spitting out a mouthful of blood.

Recently, Ye Fengsheng's muscles tense, tense again, swimming in the air. After brushing the penetrating wound on his body, he suddenly appeared. He likes to spray out like spring water, hot blood gushing like no money, splattering on the rocks front and back.

Pupils sharply contracted, pain widened Ye Feng's eyes. Finally, she seemed unable to withstand the trauma from inside out. A fierce and cruel blow hit the ground.

Boom!

After the loud noise, the ground exploded with several cracks. Su Zong's eyes covered the protruding rocks on the cliff edge like this. When Sanyuan and others felt the situation hadn't responded, wanting to escape the cliff, Ye Fengsheng punched again.

Boom!

Ye Fengsheng had shattered a mountain with his fierce spirit; now, even heavily injured, the chimney rocks on the cliff below were pummeled into powder by his two punches.

Because Sanyuan and others couldn't resist, clinging with the Emperor to the cliff's chimney rock, ordinary people, fell into an abyss below along with thunderous momentum.

The voice of Ye Feng!

Seeing Ye Fengsheng and withered people vanished into clouds and mist beneath the cliff, Qiu Yun calling from the sky rushed towards Ling Zhui, Ling Zhui blocked by dust, raging, full of divine energy, jumped back, one head fell into the white mist below.

Dong Sanyuan swiftly dodged, hands quickly. With the help of things at the edge of the cliff, he escaped at the last minute to a safe zone. He also exhausted all his strength, collapsing to the ground, limbs festooned with soft hair, gasping.

Looking down at the abyss below, spent so much time, the cold gradually dissipated in the dust, spirit drifting beside Dong Sanyuan. He explained: "Send someone to look for them, they'll see the deceased in the future."

Dong Sanyuan glared at him, grumbling more with his own words: "More importantly, we can't find their bodies. Am I busy living in a caravan?"

As if he hadn't heard, when dust explained: "I shouldn't let several of you die."

"Ha, ha!"

Dong Sanyuan sneered coldly: "He came. He should've died, an immortal flesh, what qualification is there to be polluted by these wastes?"

But once again, who was that little girl just now, someone who likes imitating a good person. If she eventually traces, will there be any surprise?"

"No," he said.

Dust actively replied: "When I set the battle method, I saw the terrain beneath the cliff, no way to follow. Ye Fengsheng was severely injured, calculating if he navigates, that kind of violent spirit would turn him into an irrational beast. Tracing Qiu Yun is useless. Due to her cultivation, nine out of ten people would relax their thoughts, "Ye Fengsheng wounded, dead."

After this, the impartial Dong Sanyuan said more. When dust had already exited, he said: "My revenge has been repaid. Business today ends here. I don't want to see it anymore."

Watching dust gradually disappear into the forest, Dong Sanyuan's mouth formed a cold curve, eyes filled with mockery.

Yeah.

The whistle of wind creeped past her ears, Qiu Yun expression cold. She could only sense the Phoenix Sound's location of leaves amidst thin mist through spiritual energy. When she tried pulling him down, she was truly startled by a fierce breath. She should immediately halt dropping air, eyes flash a trace. Suspicion.