At the same time, because his speed was so fast, no one saw him get out of it. Perhaps what they saw was just a ray of light, just as if it was someone's spirit weapon.

Therefore, seeing a huge wave from the center, everyone's eyes were fixed there.

"Is Ye Feng dead?"

Everyone had this expectation in their hearts, and one more person said it directly.

Under their close gaze, the air wave slowly dissipated, revealing a messy ground, and everyone was desperately looking for the shadow of the night wind.

but none!

For a moment, everyone was relieved!

In turn, everyone jumped for joy.

They didn't think about the possibility that Ye Feng might have left, so no one in the field meant that Ye Feng had been crushed. How could they be unhappy?

Not only them, but the wives of Yefeng, as well as Xia Xuefenglei and Yan Chixia, did not see Yefeng fly away.

After a while, their faces were all darkened, and the contrast with the cheers on the other side was obvious.

It seemed that they were a little overwhelmed, and the casual practitioners turned their attention to the wives of Yefeng and the fairies and beauties at this time.

"Oh, how come there are so many beauties by Ye Feng's side, worthy of being the emperor, what a blessing, ah, my fairy mountain cave mansion seems to lack a lady, that little girl seems to be the right one." One of the casual cultivators looked to the side. The little dragon girl said with her face down.

"My fairy mountain is also lacking, that demon cultivator is good, I like it." Another casual cultivator also pointed at Nie Xiaoqian.

"I think that's good too!"

For a while, Xiaolongnv, Shangguanyan, Nie Xiaoqian and all the fairies and beauties were all spotted.

The casual practitioners did not feel sad because of the so-called Daoist friends they had lost before, because they had no relationship and formed a temporary alliance. Now they have won. It should be the time to cheer. They all laughed very happily, and they were very open!

Xiaolongnu, Shangguanyan and other beauties, were molested with anger on their faces.

They almost forgot what Ye Feng had said, they were going to kill people, but they saw that dozens of sword lights suddenly fell from the sky.

Brush the drama!

Puff puff!

Almost in the blink of an eye, more than a dozen monks were chopped in half by the sword light, and the bodies fell to the ground.

The casual cultivators were shocked and looked up immediately. At this time, they noticed the stalwart figure above their heads.

That's not the night wind, who else can it be?

Seeing Ye Feng's figure again, and the speed of his previous shots, the faces of all the monks were instantly pale, and then turned from white to iron blue.

At this moment, their expressions can only be described as hell.

It was too weird, no one saw Ye Feng get out of the ground, but he was now in the air unscathed.

Then there were the dozens of sharp blades that they hadn't noticed at all. It was just a dozen corpses that fell in half and fell to the ground.

Such a horrifying method is shocking!

If it is in the heyday state, it can still be understood, but the premise is that the night wind is not satisfied!

At this moment, some casual cultivators seemed to regret it.

The shock that Ye Feng gave them at this moment was too great!

This shock was far greater than when Ye Feng had previously killed Cang Song and Shangguan Ce.

However, it is too late to regret now, and they can also see that Ye Feng did not intend to leave a living!

Time, everyone is still thinking of ways.

By coincidence, the remaining one hundred people present all looked at the beautiful group. Previously, seeing beautiful women was coveted, but now they don't have a possessive heart, but want to use it as a threat.

They deeply knew that at the speed of the night wind, they would still be broken when they escaped, and if hundreds of people swarmed up and held a few beauties, there might be a way out.

And these beauties are not far from them. The distance of a hundred meters, at the speed of the monk, is a matter of blinking an eye.

There was almost no words, all the casual repairs rushed to Shangguanyan and others in a uniform manner.

Seeing this scene, a trace of contempt appeared in Ye Feng's heart. These beam-jumping clowns are still doing their best. He has recovered nearly half his skill now. How can he make them arrogant?

"Fumo's handprint!"

The huge and loud voice seemed to come from the sky, making everyone present felt shocked, but the monks who rushed towards the beauties only felt a chill in their back.

A hundred meters, but only a single instant, and how long does it take the night wind to release this move? They know that it is almost 1% of an instant.

In battles of this level, the release of moves is mostly slow to say, but in fact it is extremely fast. Non-masters can't see anything except the brilliance of energy collision.

As everyone rushed towards the beauties at a speed of one hundred meters, a golden palm appeared in the sky, and the palm quickly became bigger after it appeared. When everyone rushed over 25 meters, the handprint suddenly fell.

boom!

The ground trembles and the smoke fills!

The size of the handprint just covered most of the monks, and now, under this palm, there were only five fish that slipped through the net.

The few people in the rest of their lives were a little joyful in their hearts. Their joy was justified. Ye Feng released this palm and then to the second palm. This time period created enough time for them.

However, when they saw that there were only a few people left in their companions, they couldn't be happy, because there were dozens of beauties opposite, and their cultivation was not much worse than the few of them.

At this time, the remaining five people collapsed.

In this short time. The changes in their hearts are really great. At first they knew that the night wind was not able to support it. At the end of the force, it was extremely excited.

When Yefeng killed nearly half of the people, they were shocked.

When he evacuated, Lingwu was released, and he didn't see the night wind go away, thinking he was bombarded and killed, but the beautiful woman present seemed like a cloud, and she seemed to be able to hold one back.

This is absolute excitement!

Seeing the night wind appeared again, they quickly turned into puzzlement and fear!

After finally calming down, they rekindled hope when they thought they could get away by holding onto the beauty by threat.

Even if the palm of the night wind killed most of the people, it brought them deeper fear, but also brought them hope. This hope comes from the timing of the time when the night wind recruits and re-exists!

But because of so many beauties present, their last glimmer of hope was completely extinguished.

It's really tormenting to repeat such a short time.

If despair has a voice and can save lives, the five people only want to say three words.

"I regret it!"

However, this is unrealistic.

Therefore, among the five people, some people actually collapsed.

Among the five casual cultivators, two of them were in a crazy state because they couldn't bear the blow!

As for the remaining three people, Ye Feng doesn't need to worry about it, leave the wives to clean them up by themselves!

It was also at this time that the 160-level casual cultivator that Xia Xuefenglei solved first, followed by Yan Chixia also completed the beheading.

Seeing this, Ye Feng wanted to return to the ground, but at this moment, a figure flew over at an extremely fast speed in the distance of the sky.

The visitor was dressed in purple, gorgeous and unusual, with white hair all over his head. It was unusually conspicuous from a distance. When the distance was close, Ye Feng looked at the face of the visitor, but did not recognize it.

Only when I saw Tian Buyi, Shuiyue and many Qingyunmen disciples called the head, did I know the identity of the person here.

This is the head of Qingyun Sect, Daoxuan!

It was also the only person in Qingyunmen who could control the Immortal Jade Sword.

When Ye Feng looked over, Daoxuan also looked towards Ye Feng through the fingers of Tian Buyi and Shui Yue, his gaze indifferent, without joy and worry.

Calm as water, majestic and dignified.

It looks like this, ordinary people may have the feeling of an elder, kind, and harmless, but the night wind is twelve minutes of spirit.

The technique of exploration was immediately launched, and the Taoxuan's cultivation base was carefully investigated. This investigation was also a bit shocking. The Taoxuan's cultivation base had reached level 235!

With such strength, coupled with the ancient sword of Zhuxian, what power should it be?

The most important thing is that the three souls and seven souls killed by Zhu Xianjian will be obliterated.

While Ye Feng was looking at Dao Xuan, Dao Xuan was also looking at his cultivation.

However, Ye Feng's cultivation base, when he did not choose to release his breath, was impossible to detect because of the systematic hiding.

Daoxuan is no exception!