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Long Moran appeared.

Ye Feng clenched her teeth, she supported Long Wan'er and stood up, raising her head, he looked at the three people on the roof.

Long Moran, Long Zi, Long Qing.

Ye Feng never thought that even if he tried to quickly deal with Long Wuren after getting injured, it would still be too late. The situation now was extremely bad. In terms of speed, Ye Feng was definitely not a match for Long Moran.

"Kill my Long family! Today, none of you will leave this place alive!"

Long Moran's face was gloomy, staring straight at Ye Feng and Long Wan'er who were standing together, one hand already on the longsword at her waist.

Behind him, Long Qing's sloppy look made it seem as if everything was unrelated to him, while Long Zi's brows were locked tightly together. She looked at Ye Feng's figure, as though she was thinking about something.

Ye Feng gently waved her hand and the illusion quietly dissipated. There was no point in hiding it now. Ye Feng and Long Wan'er who were wearing a black and white mask were truly revealed in front of the people of the Little Fishy Village.

"What, Wan'er?"

Long Qing, who originally did not pay attention to this matter, instantly turned pale from fright. They had distanced themselves from him, and under the effects of the [Concealment Mantra], they were really unable to recognize him. But now that she had regained her original form, even if she was wearing a mask, the Long family would still easily recognize her.

"Bastard."

Seeing that, Long Moran's face became even darker, his daughter, had actually colluded with outsiders to kill the Long Family, causing him to be extremely angry.

Long Wuren, although this guy's strength isn't that great, she's a bridge between their Long family and the modern city! This fatty knew how to make money, and she had interacted with many forces in the world. Most of the Long family's funds were controlled by Long Wuren.

How could he bear to be killed like this? Even if he killed Ye Feng, it would not be able to quell the hatred in his heart!

"I'll stop him. You go first."

Long Wan'er had been caught red-handed by Long Moran, and was about to die for sure. Right now, only by staying behind and stalling for time could Ye Feng have a chance at survival.

Even if she died in Long Moran's hands, she would have no regrets. As long as Ye Feng could live, and remember her ?

"Idiot, I won't leave you behind."

Thunder roared, the rain poured down on Ye Feng's masked face, causing his body to look extremely terrifying. It was a pity that a broken sword was stabbed into her chest, and a touch of red showed that his injuries were not light.

Due to the last move of the Romantic Swordsmanship that Long Wuren used ? ? "Flowerfall Autumn Frost", the meridians in Ye Feng's chest began to be penetrated by an ice-cold inner energy;

Hold it.

Ye Feng reached out her hand, pulled out the broken sword that wasn't too deep into her chest, and threw it on the soggy sand while drenched in blood. Then, he raised her leg and stomped heavily onto Long Wuren's head into the pit of sand.

Raising his head, he looked at Long Moran who was on the roof.

The weather became increasingly harsh. Lightning and thunder seemed to have enlightened him.

Bang!

Ye Feng raised her right hand, releasing the golden sword. She pointed it at Long Moran who was on the roof: "Take this, if you can take this, I will surrender!"

"Hahahaha!"

As if he had heard the funniest joke in the world, Long Moran laughed sinisterly: "The current you, do you still have the qualifications to negotiate conditions with me? However, if this is your last request before you die, I can fulfill it. "

He was filled with absolute confidence in his own strength. Not to mention just one move, but ten. How could that masked man possibly deal with him?

Since ancient times, people with talent like him in the martial arts world were rarely seen. Even if it was South Super Fist who had an eighty year cultivation level, he was not afraid. Why would he be afraid of a little kid wearing a mask?

Today, Long Moran would definitely not let this masked guy escape. He would definitely make this man repay the face he had lost in the past few days!

"Hurry up and leave!"

Seeing Ye Feng like that, Long Wan'er's heart became even more anxious.

"It's okay, believe me."

A cold light flashed across Ye Feng's eyes, she gently pushed her to the side, then raised her head again to look at Long Moran who was on the roof.

Lightning flashed and thunder rumbled. The confrontation between the two made everyone in the fishing village hold their breath!

Ye Feng felt the temperature of the world, the rain drops, lightning bolts, thunder, and found a trace of the feeling of a Cultivation World. It was only under these extremely harsh conditions were many cultivators able to comprehend an even deeper level of the Immortal Art!

"The first level of the Dragon Killing Sword Wind is an icy blue color, and its power is approximately ten times stronger than that of ordinary slashes. "If I were to fuse in various types of energy between heaven and earth, can I advance to the second level? The power will increase tenfold yet again ?"

Lava! Ice! Hurricane! Lightning!

Every kind of natural power could be assimilated into it.

It just so happened that under the storm, if Ye Feng was able to unleash the Dragon Killing Sword Wind that was infused with lightning energy, defeating Long Moran was not impossible.

Swish!

The golden sword pointed at Long Moran who was on the rooftop, and the two of them faced each other at a distance of tens of metres.

In the sky, lightning flashed past the side of the house that had collapsed. Ye Feng stood proudly with her entire body drenched in the storm. By his side, Long Wan'er who was clenching her fists, was so nervous that she was trembling.

What if Ye Feng died here?

The two of them had only known each other for one night, and yet they were already facing such a life-and-death situation? No ?.

Long Wan'er stood under the downpour with tears streaming down his face, but he did not try to stop Ye Feng. Deep in her heart, she still believed in Ye Feng. He believed that he would be able to defeat Long Moran, even though the possibility of that was extremely low ?

The people in the Little Fisherman Village under the eaves stared at the two people in the arena and regretted inwardly that the masked guy at such a young age was able to defeat the Long Family's Long Wuren. His future was limitless, but unfortunately, his actions were too rash and he would definitely lose his life today.

No one thought that Ye Feng could kill Long Moran in one move!

In the current East Sea, Long Moran could already be said to be the strongest warrior, no one dared to be inferior to him. If a masked brat could defeat him, then where could he hide the face of the other Martial Arts Cultivator Warriors?

The Taiji Temple youth saved by Ye Feng carefully observed from the shadows, and secretly gritted her teeth.

The alluring and alluring Shu Shu stood under the roof, his face filled with worry as he looked at Ye Feng. In this kind of situation, a weak girl who did not know any martial arts would not even be able to help.

She actually hoped that Ye Feng could kill Long Moran, so that she and Long Wan'er could obtain their freedom.

Clang!

Suddenly, Ye Feng's body moved, and a few drops of water flew out from the bottom of her black clothes. The golden sword in her hand swung out at her waist, forming an icy-blue half-moon sword light.

BOOM!

The Innate Qi released a flash of lightning, and a bolt of lightning descended from the sky, instantly striking the sword aura that Ye Feng had drawn.

The strong, blinding light instantly caused everyone in the small fish village, including Long Moran and Ye Feng herself, to subconsciously close their eyes.

The entire fishing village was covered in a white glow!

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