When the words were spoken, he waved his hand directly, and the soldiers and the immediate army sent chaotic arrows.

Di Qing and his loyal subordinates tried hard to call, thinking about killing them, and pulling a few backs. However, the soldiers' crossbow arrows are continuous and continuous. Although they are much stronger than ordinary soldiers, they can resist for a long time. Except for constantly dialing, I can't get close at all.

After the hard top for a while, there was finally a gap first.

Puff puff!

The sound of crossbow arrows entering the flesh came out one after another, and one after another, this person was killed by the arrow.

After persisting for five minutes, the extra people were finally cleaned up, and only Di Qing stood alone, with dots on his body.

At this time, Ye Feng pointed Xuanyuan Jianyao towards Di Qing.

Li Bai took a step forward and said: "The emperor personally killed him. This is an honor for the enemy general. Di Qing is not worthy of this honor. The minister is willing to do it for him."

Ye Feng looked at Li Bai, then at Di Qing's Cloud Piercing Arrow, and finally shook his head, saying, "It's really not worth it, but it's qualified."

For a mortal person, it is indeed honor for the king to kill him himself, and Ye Feng didn't want to give Di Qing this honor. However, he had a cloud-piercing arrow, and he would kill anyone who changed.

And the siege by the army, even if it is a personal soldier, should be selected by him for two or three thousand, which is not cost-effective.

Everyone said nothing, and backed away.

Di Qing was not ready to die obediently.

He had shot so many arrows earlier, and even though he could not kill Ye Feng, he still felt the huge consumption of Ye Feng's skill in the huge amount.

"If you are a human, you can definitely kill it!" Di Qing thought like this. If Ye Feng could be killed, then the outcome would be reversed again.

With this kind of thinking, Di Qing greeted the night breeze unconventionally, not knowing when a purple gun appeared in his hand.

The tip of the gun flicked, and the sharp cold light flashed, piercing people's eyes.

In the light, a chain of internal force whizzed out like an angry dragon!

Ye Feng was irritated and his eyes narrowed slightly, Xuanyuan Sword flicked forward, a 180-degree arc, the sword light burst out of the sky!

Bang!

The gun light collided with the sword arc, and the explosion resounded!

In the next instant, the whistling and disorderly sound of the wind suddenly came from behind him, and the night wind turned his head slightly, but at some point, Di Qing had already arrived behind him, and countless wind blades erupted from his gun, as sharp as a knife!

Longyou is too Xu!

Xuanyuanjian slashed in the air, and Jin sc's dragon turned into a shield, entrenched in front of Ye Feng.

Jingle bells!

The sound of chaotic explosions is endless.

At such a moment, Di Qing took out the Cloud Piercing Arrow again, opened his bow and shot the arrow, and quickly dropped out.

wave!

With a crisp sound, the arrow pierced the golden shield, as simple as a bullet breaking glass, then penetrated the body of the night wind, and quickly returned to the arrow gourd.

boom!

Piercing Cloud Arrow made a hole in it, and the defense formed by Longyou Taixu shattered.

The previous wind blades hadn't dissipated yet, at this moment, the remaining ones whizzed towards the night wind.

Ye Feng's body immediately turned to the left, trying to dodge it, no matter how time is hasty, but also failed to dodge completely, three wind blades straight across his shoulders, waist, abdomen, and feet.

Ye Feng immediately started to repair, this injury was much better than the damage caused by the Cloud Piercing Arrow, but it also consumed internal power after all. This time, his internal power finally bottomed out.

Seeing that Ye Feng was still as okay, Di Qing's face was solemn, and he felt that Ye Feng's internal strength was exhausted, and he withdrew a little confidence and shot again.

Extreme of the Spirit, Death!

The monk's big move on the battlefield is directly shot, and the energy spreads, with a strong wind, whistling toward the night wind.

Seeing Di Qing's performance, Ye Feng smiled faintly, "Very good!"

As he said, Ye Feng directly hit his Tanzhong, only frowning, his level dropped by one level, but his available internal force was quickly restored because of the drop.

Seeing this, Di Qing was even more convinced of his guess that Tan Zhong was the deadly point of his life. When Ye Feng clicked here, he would naturally commit suicide and drop the level to achieve full power recovery after the drop.

Losing one level, although the strength has declined, for Ye Feng, it is not difficult to upgrade at the moment of war.

From the last time he fought with Di Qing to the present, because of the progress of the other armies, he has risen two more levels, and now he has dropped one level, and he is still at level 170.

"When the level of cultivation is lost, your majesty can also be killed!" Di Qing said proudly.

"Yes, however, at least you have no such ability!" Ye Feng said earnestly, as if stating facts.

When the words were spoken, Ye Feng's sword's edge turned, the sword's shadow became a disc, and a straight needle was erected in the middle.

go with!

She squatted out, and immediately after she saw Ye Feng's hand pushing forward, the sword disc formed by the sword aura was pushed out heavily, colliding with Di Qing's burst of energy.

Bang!

The two energies collided, and the tremors resounded, but the imaginary offset did not appear. Only in an instant, the disc of the sword qi of the night wind was beaten back.

Ye Feng's eyes narrowed slightly, and his heart immediately moved. The unicorn that communicated with him instantly flashed flame wings, and his body flashed to the side.

Bang!

A violent explosion came from the ground where the night wind left, and the mud splashed!

When the soil fell back again, Ye Feng looked at the place where he was standing, and saw that there was already a deep hole.

Since the battle, everyone is very worried about Ye Feng, because he has been passively beaten, and now seeing this, everyone can't help clenching their fists, but they dare not take action without Ye Feng's order.

"The monk's technique is really good."

Ye Feng murmured, he was considered a more tragic monk, and there is no suitable monk spell yet, and this power is exactly incomparable to ordinary martial arts.

I looked at random shots before, and took a slight disadvantage, indicating that the night wind has the upper hand in the use of power. After all, the Bagua Record is the comprehension of the Emperor Fuxi.

Ordinary moves are a little bit inferior, and replaced with powerful martial arts, what will happen?

After thinking about this, I saw that Yefeng's handprints immediately swayed, this is the palmprint of Jianglong's palm!

Dragon wobbles its tail!

The illusory dragon, born in the palm of his own night wind, with the vague sound of dragons, pounced at Di Qing!

Di Qing was also slightly moved by the fierce power of the dragon's tail swinging, and he didn't dare to care about it. He shook his spear and flew out at Hongmang!

Spiritual Extreme Sunset!

With this Hongmang flying out, the surrounding sky seemed to be slightly dim, but this Hongmang was the most shining, and all the great Sui masters in the room could not help but appreciate the power.

Because, in this move, they felt the breath of death, this kind of breath should not belong to the world!

There is no doubt that this move should be Di Qing's ultimate ultimate move.

However, the night wind on the opposite side suddenly urged the unicorn. Before the two moves collided, his body was already on one side, then he turned, and flew towards Di Qing.

Obviously, Ye Feng knew that Di Qing couldn't do anything with this move, so he didn't even think about winning with a long-range move.

Di Qing was also a wise man. He quickly learned Ye Feng's intentions and immediately retreated. At the same time, he picked up the bow and arrow in his hand.

However, although the speed of Fire Qilin was not as fast as that of Piercing Cloud Arrow, it was much faster than Di Qing. Before Di Qing could take the arrow, Fire Qilin approached him, and Ye Feng immediately cut out with a sword.

Buzz!

Xuanyuanjian cut across Di Qing's head with a howling wind. Di Qing didn't evade any more, but blocked it with a backhand shot, and immediately turned upside down and hung up, with one foot about to hook into the night wind.

Ye Feng's body leaned back, Huo Qilin stepped forward, Xuanyuanjian turned into a thorn, and stabbed Di Qing where he was about to land.

Di Qing, who was in the air, felt the murderous aura under him, and immediately slapped it under his palm. With the help of this reaction force, his body did not fall down after all.

Seeing this, a sneer flashed from the corner of Ye Feng's mouth, and Huo Qilin took a step forward again. Under Di Qing, Xuanyuanjian launched an offensive from bottom to top.

From this look, the night wind suffered a lot, but the truth is not.

The earth is the mother of power, and Di Qing can no longer use the power of the earth. All he can use is his own skill and weight.

When a person's use of the power of the earth exceeds one's weight, the people below will always have an advantage over those above.