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"Retreat!"

Looking at the crazily jumping flames and the constantly collapsing space in front of them, all of the surrounding martial artists felt their scalps go numb. Shocked expressions appeared on their faces as they quickly gathered up their classmates and retreated.

"Let's go!"

The person following Pang Yin quickly rushed to Gou Dang's side. With a stern shout, he grabbed Gou Dang's arm and dashed out of the crowd …

In an instant, the intense flames and black gas within the chaotic market engulfed everything. Countless stalls were struck by the calamity, and explosions continuously rang out in the sky.

But at the same time as people were crazily retreating, Ye Feng's complexion was filled with endless coldness and killing intent. A blood-red blade suddenly appeared in his hand and a strong smell of blood instantly fell on the battlefield.

Looking at the huge blood-red long blade held in Ye Feng's hand, the people could only feel their hearts beating in fear. This was so heavy that even space itself had collapsed. At the same time, Ye Feng's strength was also incomparably astonishing.

"Kill!"

Ye Feng shouted loudly, and the fierce sound waves exploded on his tongue. He tightly grasped the ancient devil blade in his hands, and his bent legs instantly rushed out like a spring, and the ancient devil blade forcefully blasted out, and the resplendent blood-red blade light illuminated the entire world, bringing up a violent surge of blade light, and chopped out towards Pang Yin.

Clang!

A sharp sword hum came out, Pang Yin's gloomy face was filled with killing intent, the black sword in his hand flew across the sky, it was filled with black qi, and the long sword cry was like a fierce snake, shaking the space, and fiercely collided with Ye Feng.

Clang!

A deafening metallic sound spread throughout the world, Ye Feng and Pang Yin fiercely collided, and countless sparks flew in all directions. The ancient devil blade in Ye Feng's hand had shattered Pang Yin's long black sword, and a blade light flashed, leaving a deep blade mark on Pang Yin's arm.

Pang Yin's palm imprinted itself on Ye Feng's chest, and a dense black energy completely shattered Ye Feng's clothes, revealing his seven-colored golden silk robe, while Ye Feng was ruthlessly blown away, his qi and blood tumbled, and his face flushed red.

"Holy shit, inner armor!"

"To be able to block an attack from a Rank 3 Qi Condensation expert, it must be at least a top grade spiritual armor!"

"Are you still trying to play? I have a top quality spirit armor on me, aren't you just teasing me!"

Looking at the colorful inner armor on Ye Feng's body, everyone was stunned, and Pang Yin almost started cursing. You actually have an inner armor, and the lowest is actually a top grade spiritual armor, how am I supposed to fight against you? Aren't you bullying me?

He was not one of the onlookers, he could see that the inner armor worn by Ye Feng was not a spirit tool, in other words, his opponent was wearing at least a king level armor.

One must know that an Emperor level armor was even harder to come by than an Emperor level magic tool. After all, one was used to kill the enemy and the other was used to protect his or her life. There were many ways to kill the enemy, but only a few ways to preserve his or her life.

Not to mention, this was a king level equipment. As long as it was a king level equipment, it would be much stronger than a Spirit Treasure. Even in his Pang family, there were only two King level weapons, and all of them were in his father's hands.

"Brat, I don't care who you are or where you came from, but since you've come to the Demonic Island, I will decide. As long as you hand over that tree root and the armor you're wearing, I will let you go. Even now, Pang Yin still had an expression as if he was sure that he would beat Ye Feng to death.

Pang Yin's expression made Ye Feng frown as he looked at Pang Yin with eyes full of ridicule: "I always thought that Young Master Yin would be a smart person, but I never thought that Young Master Yin would actually be a stupid person, and a completely stupid person at that!"

Ye Feng was right. The two of them were already at this stage, yet they still wanted Ye Feng to hand over the spiritual armor. Wasn't this just teasing Ye Feng?

"What did you say?" I think you're courting death! " Pang Yin's complexion turned pale as a crazy killing intent surged out from his body. The pitch-black sword in his hand released waves of sword hums, as if a black dragon was trying to break free from Pang Yin's grasp, and suddenly chopped out towards Ye Feng.

Swoosh swoosh!

The sword light exploded in the air, and it seemed as if it would cut Ye Feng's sword into two.

Clang!

An ear-splitting blade sound resounded throughout the sky. Ye Feng raised his blade and took a step into the air, as he released a heavy sword light to seal the sword light, and a blood-red blade light instantly flooded the entire battlefield, ruthlessly shattering the pitch-black sword light.

Ye Feng used his fastest speed and quickly left several afterimages in the air. The ancient devil knife struck in the air and black flames engulfed the sky, and at the same time, a gray light of nothingness rushed out from Ye Feng's body once again, just like a ferocious beast opening its mouth to swallow Pang Yin.

"Dark Yin Sword, break through yin and yang, break for me!" Pang Yin shouted loudly. His pitch black long sword was like a drop of ink as it cut through the air. The sword qi was like a tide as it vibrated and produced countless black ripples to collide with Ye Feng. At this moment, the heaven and earth lost their luster, and the sky above the chaotic market turned pitch black.

"Crimson Long Blade, fight against the Heavens, collapse the Heavens!"

Ye Feng crazily roared and roared like a mad devil. His scarlet eyes were particularly eye-catching at this moment. The ancient devil blade fell from the sky and shattered the space. It seemed as if it would hit Pang Yin with a huge force of five hundred thousand Jin.

Rumble rumble rumble!

A huge boom suddenly exploded above everyone's heads. The endless black gas was like a layer of pitch-black ink in the chaotic market. The black gas churned and the clang of swords rang. The crowd madly retreated once again with expressions of shock.

Ye Feng's hair was in disarray, and his clothes had already been completely destroyed by the sword light. His seven colors of jade-like clothes and his glass-coloured skin intertwined together, making him look very beautiful.

"Om!"

A loud shout suddenly burst out from Ye Feng's tongue, and Pang Yin's body suddenly became sluggish in the sky, his eyes lost focus, and his arms plummeted down. However, this situation didn't last long for Pang Yin to recover.

However, although it was just a moment of absent-mindedness, it was completely enough for Ye Feng. The ancient devil blade heavily attacked Pang Yin's face.

Pang Yin's expression was startled as he hurriedly raised the black long sword in his hand to intercept Ye Feng.

Clang!

The sound of metal clashing could be heard as the long black sword in Pang Yin's hand was suddenly sent flying by the ancient devil blade in Ye Xiwen's hand, and then mercilessly struck Pang Yin's chest.

Pfft!

Blood sprayed out of Pang Yin's mouth and dyed the sky red. He let out a miserable scream as his chest was almost cut in half by Ye Feng. A ferocious scar appeared in his chest, causing everyone to gasp, and Pang Yin fell down as well.

"Young Master!"

"Young master!"

The other person who followed Pang Yin saw that Pang Yin had been injured by Ye Feng and was immediately shocked.

However, before Pang Yin's body could hit the ground, Ye Feng's body suddenly accelerated in the air and appeared in front of Pang Yin in a few flashes. He grabbed Pang Yin by the neck and used his arm to fiercely smash Pang Yin's body into the ground.

Oh my god, this is a tempo that could overturn the heavens!

Seeing that Ye Feng was actually so fierce, the crowd felt their scalp go numb.

Bang, bang!

A loud explosion rang out, and Pang Yin was sent flying back after smashing a huge crater into the ground. Countless rocks and dust were sent flying, and the ground even trembled.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Pang Yin rolled on the ground for seven or eight rounds before stopping. At this moment, he looked extremely miserable, his entire body was covered in blood, his ribs and breastbone were all broken, and he was still spitting out blood. His eyes were filled with malice.

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