Rebirth of the Peak Young Master

Chapter 1031 1031: Old Relic

When did Ye Fengsheng remember an old thing that was always beaten under pressure? He couldn't suddenly perform such a stunt. In his haste, he held up his sword to block it, but it was too late. All he could do was open his mouth backward and spit out a syllable to block it.

Just like slicing tofu with a knife, the sound wave disappeared instantly beneath that sharp edge. The dark red ripples in Su Zong's derogatory eyes had already landed on Ye Feng's shoulder, cutting through flesh and blood, exposing the bright red underneath.

Under the long-term suppression of an old adversary, he was injured by a depiction of light, an old thing ended, Ye Fengsheng couldn't accept it.

As he turned his head to glance sideways at his own shoulder, and turned his body in and out of flesh, the old man was already carrying a captive animal staff, striking his head and face fiercely with Ye Fengsheng's voice!

"Drink like a club!"

With the loud shout of the old man like a bell, a long wooden stick blocked Ye Feng's voice, which was seven or eight steps away. A clear sound wave swept across the sky, covering the fresh air, and finally landed on Ye Feng's head. At that moment, Ye Feng's voice was shaken.

When the old man abandoned this great opportunity, he slowly grasped the palm with the cane and, with force, it was apparent that the path continued to approach the mysterious characteristics of the Empire's sculpture near the Lin sculpture.

A ripple appeared in the air, as a brave teacher jumped out from the long stick, transforming into a transparent creature.

Even then, he had no time to lift his head and blow a long whistle toward the heavens. It was already in the air, in an unprecedented outburst, fiercely attacking Ye Feng's voice.

The large mouth of the pelvis, not only does it not donate, even if it is transparent, the reason still makes people feel fear!

The body like a tiger and a jaguar, head and tail like a dragon, whistling, but hides an important breath, descending the river and watching the world!

Needless to say Ye Fengsheng's spirit, before the count, the elephant on the earth, that big mouth like a mountain, aside from being swallowed into the belly, of course, there is no difference!

It can only be a monster! If it falls into his mouth, where is the chance on this aspect?

The way I cut it, in the early days was so youthful and easy. We will all be intact. In practice, the enemies we encountered in a nation were always ineffective. It is unimaginable that today this young man played a good role.

Like this, this is not a white practice!

It's a good thing to die by one's own hand today. I have to clap and celebrate!

Ye Fengsheng stood with his head covered in cold sweat, eyes blinking, rushing into the sky's eyes at the critical moment of parting, deciding whether his body was pure.

Star-like eyes exploded, releasing a blinding gaze like substance, right in front of the brave teacher, a sad voice echoed throughout the world, then Ye Feng's voice turned his body over, raising a sword piercing into the air.

The blade was covered with red paint, mixed with blue-gray shadows, with a trembling sharp LBL bull criticism! Congratulations to IG!

Gripping the handle tightly, his body twisted three and a half turns in the air. The blade enlarged as the body turned. When the back of the three round black-blue-red tricolor daggers suddenly rose three times. In mid-air, the dagger cut light traces like peaks, slicing the monster's head from a hard top to a footstool!

Just like splitting into a giant mountain wall, the sparks of crushed valley grains began to shrink at a speed visible to the naked eye, until it returned to Ye Fengxian, returning to a three-foot-high green bee.

On the other hand, the brave teacher was decapitated, although without a knife or two blades, he had already cut his huge head into two parts. Besides the jaw or the entire size, even the tongue seemed to split from left to right. If not dead, I'm afraid at that moment it fell to the horizon, becoming fish food in the river. Now!

But it is a dead thing, like this, the head split in half, of course, can no longer play an offensive role, just returned again to the rising momentum, the brave teacher Qitong Mountain and the great river at this moment have become a kind of spiritual leakage, since the blade's edge began to collapse, eyes disappeared from the sky and the earth.

Seeing that scene, he closed the door without hesitation. With the wave of his long stick, his last invisible force agreed to withdraw the absorption monster and touch the savage teacher's harsh line. Their eyes flashed with traces of anger.

It can be likened to the first day of the beast, when entering the ancestor's gate, the ancestral lord gave me those years, when I was accustomed to creating comforts, able to organize a storm like Jiangshan today, the hero's dominance does not fail to live up to Jiang Shizu's grace.

Nowadays, as we grow older, we are of course more concerned with old things in the future. Especially his brave teacher, he was very nostalgic. He couldn't imagine a small group of seriously injured people in front of him. He worried about recovering in less than ten years like before. In this way, he was more annoyed at the border.

He held that long stick in his hand, pressing down fiercely into the air. The next moment, he agreed to disappear from the original position and began to attack Ye Fengsheng's spirit.

Obviously, he had no interest in continuing to delay with Ye Fengsheng. Since you want to fight, I'll fight with you, because you don't know the road, that smart empty car, it won't be hard for me not to let any big waves pass! What?

Even if your eyes are good, don't try to bridge the gap between attack methods!

"Impact."

When the other body reappears, the whole sky would be covered with countless faint green flames. Every group of people liked to drop down from the horizon like one person's head, even those white clouds disappeared under that flame.

In Su Zong's eyes, it makes the deep green sky and the dark terrifying day like a chaotic cemetery.

Flames intertwined, like waves. This came from this deck, with a deafening wave of fire to refresh. It looked like a tsunami, covering the sky, making people very afraid!

Now it's time to go back, walking in the sky, making full use of their power. When the dark sky.

Well?

The old man stared, his anger intensified.

Yan was what he got from the enemy after he died nine years ago. He placed it in a place where he grew slowly, so that when he was closed, he could safely protect his ancestor's gate.

Now look, if this is an angry crown, the result has already fallen to Ye Feng's hands!

What did those parents do? They lost their lives, were calculated, and even lost such an important magic weapon! How can this be true?

Fortunately, the old man placed Xu Zhong in the river, not knowing if he was alive or dead after he died. Otherwise, he would be dead now, and it would be a nutrient that would catalyze endless flames.

When he held a long stick in his hand, at the moment of controlling the storm, he straightened the belt.

The long stick in his hand began rotating at a special frequency. For a moment, a giant whirlwind appeared on his staff all day. The flames in the sky were dragged, slowly gathering together, forming a large turquoise tornado.

The majesty of the sky illuminated the tornado, a powerful brigade, the surrounding rooms were torn apart by the tornado, the white air traces produced by the passage in the air swept towards the door like wind, but everyone was exposed in the tornado:

Trees, waists, rock fragments, the Yangtze River and Yellow Sea awakened the waves in the sky, even the mountains were covered with special cement, and also had a wind blade, it swayed, faded, and some waves appeared.

"Ah!"

Suddenly, under the black clothes of those irresistible old people, a piercing scream was cut in half from the center of the body, half embedded in the ground, the corpse exploded furiously, with little blood the internal bleeding!

This Tornado Blade itself generated such a deadly force, not to mention it was a moment of fear, from the palm of a storm, pushed strictly to the person, like a bloody bamboo, what kind of power of a bloody tornado!

The sound of the wind frowned slightly, retracted that Black Sword, slowly falling from the horizon to the mountains, raising his hand, opening the spirituality chest behind. His right leg stepped forward half a step. When the hemisphere closes, it slowly closes its eyes.