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The sword qi that was dancing soundlessly in the air gradually vanished.

Ye Feng raised her head. She felt her body becoming numb, but she still had one last attack. If she lost too much blood, she would not be able to make use of this last chance to strike. Today's ending was already decided.

He scanned the surroundings with his Spiritual Sense.

Many people looked at him, who was covered in blood, with surprised expressions on their faces. None of them could understand why he did not dodge, and instead chose to stand at his original spot, blocking those sharp sword Qis.

The scene was a mess.

Trees were broken one after another, and the ground was covered in the marks of sword Qi. Under the torrential downpour, the water quickly accumulated and turned into ice.

Lin Shiqing finally supported the anesthetized Xiao Qi out of the driver's seat of the truck and hid behind a tree. The beautiful face stuck out, separated by a big tree, his expression was complicated as he looked at Ye Feng who was covered in blood.

He could dodge, but Lin Shiqing knew that because even Long Wan'er beside him had been pushed away by him at the first possible moment.

However, he did not avoid it.

Looking at the military truck that was scarred countless times by the sword qi, Lin Shiqing knew that if the masked guy had not been standing there blocking, she and Xiao Qi would have died just now.

Just for them, they were willing to suffer such heavy injuries?

Lin Shiqing didn't think that she and Xiao Qi were that important to the masked guy, but no matter how she thought about it, he couldn't think of any other reason the masked guy would insist on blocking in front of them.

Of course she didn't know that just now, the south had climbed out from the bottom of the truck and jumped onto a large tree not far away. In the darkness, no one had noticed.

With the exorcist's electrical jump boots on, and the Deveil Beating Crossbow in her hand, the south seemed to also have a large combat power, but it was a pity that the Deveil Beating Crossbow's small crossbow arrows were not very useful to Long Moran.

At this moment, the southern region was hiding on a large tree, waiting for an opportunity.

A few flying knives were in his hands. Although he had only started cultivating the Ghost Crying Knife Technique and might not be able to display much of his power, he could still disrupt Long Moran a little.

Being pushed aside by Ye Feng, Long Wan'er originally wanted to rush in and fight with Long Moran, but then she thought that it would not change the situation.

With caution, regardless if it was Immortal Art s or Immortal Art s, they would not be of much use to Long Moran. On the contrary, the more she used, the easier it would be to expose her identity as a cultivator.

Martial arts cultivators who had comprehended the third level of martial arts techniques were somewhat similar to cultivators, such as Long Moran who had used the third level of Romantic Swordsmanship.

Therefore, when Long Wan'er used those two Star Burial Arrow s before, perhaps no one would be able to notice anything. At most, she would be able to comprehend some kind of martial arts on the third floor with his exceptional talent. However, if it was used more times, it might be seen by others.

At this time, Long Wan'er had retreated to the middle of the pitch black forest and appeared next to Shu Shu in a flash to protect her safety.

A group of disciples from the Long family spread out to search for Long Moran's missing arm. Shu Shu was so nervous that she did not even dare breathe, and only when Long Wan'er arrived did she heave a sigh of relief.

In the dark forest, the two girls were leaning against each other, constantly paying attention to their surroundings.

Long Wan'er concentrated her divine sense completely on Ye Feng and Long Moran, trying her best to pay attention to every single moment. As long as there was a chance, she would continue to use her Immortal Art and deal with Long Moran from afar!

The Super Fist Sect disciples, led by Xu Xiaoyu, all retreated far away, only when the sword qi stopped, did they heave a sigh of relief, and once again surrounded him.

Xu Xiaoyu stood at the side and stared intently at Ye Feng.

To him, he actually hoped that Ye Feng could kill Long Moran first, and then he would personally take action and get to know Ye Feng. Not only would he get rid of a great enemy in the martial arts world, he could also avenge Luo Feng.

The white-bearded old man was too lazy to think any further, he was blaming Luo Feng's death on Ye Feng anyway.

As for when he was fighting for the Carol King at the bottom of the sea, losing two experts with fifty years of cultivation was not as important as.

One had to know that Luo Feng was a genius who understood the Burst Out Internal Breath at a young age!

This time, the Super Fist Sect did not reap any benefits and instead lost a lot of people. Even though he was an elder of the Super Fist Sect, he would not be able to make it out alive.

There were also other Martial Arts Cultivator Warriors who were pointing at the scene.

No matter what the result was today, the masked guy had managed to turn Long Moran into such a miserable state. Not only did he lose an arm, he had even used the third level of the Stormy Snow Moon, a skill that he had not seen for many years.

If the masked guy was able to survive today, then things would be even more explosive.

The entire martial arts world would probably tremble in fear!

Unfortunately, even if the masked guy managed to kill Long Moran, he wouldn't be able to escape from his deadly hands ? The group of people sized up the white-bearded old man in the Super Fist Sect and saw the killing intent in his eyes.

The masked guy from today was unable to escape!

One step.

Two steps.

Long Moran held onto the sword, walking towards Ye Feng, her robes fluttering in the wind, drenched in blood, looking extremely vicious.

"No more strength?"

Long Moran laughed disdainfully, a bright white sword aura scattered far away towards Ye Feng.

Ye Feng's entire body was numb, she did not want to dodge!

Once he dodged it, he would not have the strength to carry out the final strike ?

Puff!

A figure quickly ran out from the pitch black forest and blocked Ye Feng's path at the most critical moment.

The bright white sword qi instantly pierced the figure's chest. It was the Taiji Temple's masked youth!

Until now, Ye Feng still did not know his name, and had only helped to cure the burn scar on his face. But now, this youth had once again stepped forward and helped Ye Feng block a sword strike!

With a "peng" sound, the youth fell to the ground.

That sword had actually accidentally cut apart his heart meridian. This time, he really wouldn't be able to survive.

"It's this guy again!"

Long Moran was immediately overflowing with anger!

Back in the Little Fishy Village, it was this brat who blocked a strike for Shu Shu. Now, she even managed to block a sword for the masked guy?

"Hey ?" Long Moran... "

Ye Feng's words easily pulled Long Moran's attention over.

He did not pretend to be low and deep, and instead spoke with Ye Feng's voice. At the same time, he placed one hand on the black mask with the other, as if he was about to take it off.

In order to survive, he had to seize this final opportunity.

Even if it meant exposing his identity, he wouldn't hesitate!

Swish!

In the torrential rain, he took off his mask.

A delicate and pretty face suddenly appeared in front of Long Moran's eyes. This time, it wasn't disguised, but rather, it was Ye Feng's face.

Long Moran was stunned.

Ye Feng?

Ye Feng!

"A good chance!"

Ye Feng looked sorrowfully at the Taiji Temple youth in front of him, her divine sense locking onto Long Moran, taking the opportunity to lock onto Long Moran. Seizing the opportunity, her golden sword congealed, the Dragon Killing Sword Wind sprinting towards the opponent!

Shua shua shua!

One after another, throwing daggers after another, headed towards Long Moran from a treetop in the other direction. They were headed towards the south, where they wailed like ghosts and howled like wolves!

"Star Burial Arrow!"

Long Wan'er also seized this opportunity and shot a deep blue arrow at Long Moran.

A three-way pincer attack!

Long Moran was currently shocked by Ye Feng's identity. She suddenly reacted, only to discover that no matter where she ran, she would be met with fatal attacks!

It's over!

Long Moran felt her blood run cold!

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November 1st, xing10 again, gather up ~]

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