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One sword.

Clang!

When the sword cut into the silver shield held by High Priest, it finally left a mark, which surprised High Priest. This kid dressed in strange black clothes had been unable to break through his defense just a moment ago, so how did he become so strong all of a sudden?

His cultivation level had actually skyrocketed in such a short time!

Before he could even react, Ye Feng's torrent of sword qi had already engulfed him one after another, catching him off guard. Clang! Clang!

Soon, the silver shield was covered in sword marks. Finally, with a "kacha" sound, the shield was broken into two halves.

High Priest turned pale with fright, following that, Ye Feng's sword directly slashed down towards his chest.

The sharp azure-colored sword light shocked the High Priest. He hurriedly gathered all of the Innate Qi in his body, and released several Curse Spell s in succession towards Ye Feng. After that, he condensed a layer of Innate Qi shield outside his body.

It was a pity that when he used the Curse Spell on Ye Feng, the Dragon Sword Ring flashed once and absorbed all of his curse power, causing it to fail at all.

Immediately after, Ye Feng's sword broke through the old man's Innate Qi shield and pierced through his chest. Blood splattered.

It was a pity that this sword strike didn't injure his opponent's vital parts. It only pierced through a few meridians, heavily injuring him and causing a great loss to his strength.

In just one move, Ye Feng had defeated High Priest who had a cultivation level of 60 years, causing Ai Shiyuan, who was holding onto Snow Wolf Cubs, to be stunned, but right after, she reacted to something, and before Ye Feng could make a move to kill High Priest, she immediately ran up and grabbed onto Ye Feng's arm.

"Let's go, the young Fire Dragon is flying over."

Ai Shiyuan said anxiously.

A strong aura quickly approached from the distance. At the same time, Yang Shuning and the others also sent out a warning down below. A fire-red wyvern was flying over from afar, releasing deafening roars.

Ye Feng turned his head to look and saw a wyvern flying down. Its fiery eyes seemed as if they wanted to burn Ye Feng and company to ashes.

"So it's this kind of dragon."

Ye Feng's heart trembled. He finally knew that this young fire dragon was not the kind of dragon that belonged to the Cultivation World.

The dragons of the Cultivation World were all Oriental Dragon s, long wingless dragons that were similar to the legends of the Hua Country. And the one in front of him, was just like the legendary dragon of the Western countries on Earth. Compared to them, the Oriental Dragon s should be a little stronger.

Of course, this was only in relative terms.

In fact, just this young fire dragon in front of him had a wingspan of over twenty meters and possessed astonishing power. It had a cultivation of one hundred and twenty years, stronger than even Su Feiying!

This was the real Divine Power Cultivation, in terms of strength, this young Fire Dragon was stronger than the Immortal Chong Hua who had a cultivation of 130 years! The most important thing was that this young Fire Dragon could fly, which allowed it to already be in an invincible position. Even if Ye Feng joined hands with Ai Shiyuan, it would still be difficult to defeat it.

Especially right now, when Ye Feng had only used the Taiji Void Sword once, with only half of his Innate Qi remaining, fighting against a young fire dragon was even more difficult.

"Quick, run."

Ai Shiyuan pulled Ye Feng and wanted to escape. It was very obvious that she did not even want to bother with the old man from the High Priest who was heavily injured and on the verge of collapse on the Horse Tooth Beast's back. After all, when facing the wrath of a young fire dragon, their lives were more important.

"The fire dragons are too fast. It will be hard for us to escape."

Ye Feng's face darkened, he stood firmly in his original position, and turned around to face the young fire dragon.

Even the Gabonese Tribe, who could not hold on any longer and fell off his horse, revealed a surprised look. He thought that he was dead for sure this time, but who would have thought that Ye Feng was still standing in front of him.

"Heh heh."

Behind the old man of High Priest, his young offering disciple immediately ran over and supported him back. At the same time, he was wary of Ye Feng, preventing him from making another move against his master.

The current Ye Feng, however, simply did not have the time to bother with these Gabonese Tribe fellows.

He could feel that the Dragon Sword Ring in his hands were burning fiercely, and his excitement about fighting intent started spreading from the bottom of his heart, quickly filling his entire body. Facing such a young fire dragon, the Dragon Sword Ring actually had a strange change to it, making Ye Feng unwilling to leave just like that.

He wanted to fight!

A battle with a young fire dragon!

Although the young Fire Dragon was much stronger than Su Feiying in terms of cultivation, Ye Feng had a feeling that he would be able to defeat the young Fire Dragon, and that this intuition came entirely from the Dragon Sword Ring s in his hands.

Yang Shuning, leading the Soul Cultivation Legion, sensed the danger and immediately led his men to retreat, in case the young fire dragon ran into them. He remembered Ye Feng's reminder. If this Fire Dragon was able to spit fire, it would definitely be a type of attack, easily destroying all these weak Soul Cultivator.

"This fire dragon is unimaginably strong. Lil 'Ye actually has the courage to confront it!"

Yang Shuning's face was full of shock, looking at Ye Feng and the young Fire Dragon who were starting to confront each other.

"Brother Ye, I'll help you."

Seeing that Ye Feng did not want to escape and had lost his best chance to do so, she immediately stood beside Ye Feng.

"Stand back, I alone am enough."

Ye Feng's gaze was firm, as he protected Ai Shiyuan behind him.

joining the battle would not have any effect. On the contrary, it would distract Ye Feng and make her die in front of the young fire dragon.

Although he did not know why the Dragon Sword Ring had so much fighting spirit, Ye Feng still chose to believe in the Dragon Sword Ring. If it were not for the simple ring, he would have died a hundred times over. What else did he have to doubt about the Dragon Sword Ring?

"Ridiculous, overestimating himself."

The High Priest Elder couldn't help but sneer in his heart when he saw that Ye Feng wanted to fight against a young fire dragon alone. In his view, fighting a flying dragon alone was completely impossible.

Even he and Ai Shiyuan could only multiply the effects of the curse by a few times, so only then would they be able to threaten this young fire dragon.

The old man from High Priest did not say anything to stop him. To him, it was best if Ye Feng fought against the Fire Dragon.

However, Ye Feng was not afraid.

He raised his head and looked at the young fire dragon flying tens of metres above the ground.

"Roar!"

The young fire dragon spread open its wings and roared angrily. Its eyes that were filled with rage, exploded open eyes that were as big as basketballs, stared straight at Ye Feng, the weak human who dared to block in front of him.

This area was its territory, and any humans who dared to invade this area would die here.

The two parties did not confront each other for long, and very quickly, the young Fire Dragon opened its bloody mouth wide, and a ball of fire flew towards Ye Feng. This was a test, it wanted to test Ye Feng's strength, and even if it was a fierce beast, this young Fire Dragon was not without intelligence.