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Of course, Ye Feng would not give this Japanese master a chance to heal his wounds. Ye Feng knew very well that blindness would not have much impact on this Japanese master because he still had divine consciousness. So before the Japanese master was injured and had calmed down, Ye Feng immediately gritted his teeth and risked his possible killing. His body moved quickly, and rushed up like a gust of wind along the water flow with the cover of chaos.

Although Ye Feng did not have the ancient Xuanjin sword, he still had a pair of iron fists. The seven-way Chinese Ye Feng completely ignored the raging fire and the whip shadows in the sky. The colorful light flashed outside his body, and there was the fire of the red sun iron armor under the colorful light. Inside, there was the green light of the purple Yang real body, with powerful fist power flowing on his body, and black light flashing above his fists.

Ye Feng used a set of Arhat Fist, and each punch caused a burst of explosion in the air. Although the surrounding flames were extremely hot, they burned the light masks around Ye Feng's body one after another, and even burned the best red sun iron armor, but they could not shake the green light and iron fist on Ye Feng's body.

Bang, bang, bang

Ye Feng punched three times in a row and hit the flame vortex around the Japanese master. The flame vortex that was already on the verge of collapse immediately completely disintegrated.

Although the Japanese master was not hit by his body, he was knocked out of the air by powerful fist force. In the air, the Japanese master finally had to calm down. He waved the magic weapon in his hand and immediately turned into a wall of red fire, blocking his entire person behind.

A trace of regret flashed in Ye Feng's eyes. He knew that once the Japanese master calmed down, his chance to kill him would disappear, and he immediately retreated decisively.

At the same time, he did not forget to shoot a few dragon-shaped fist forces in the air, but the fist forces hit the fire wall, which only caused the fire wall to shake violently, but could not break the fire wall's defense at all.

"If the force of the Qinglong Fist is still complete in the sixth level, it may be able to break through the fire wall and kill this Japanese master in one fell swoop," Ye Feng thought regretfully.

"Ye Feng, die"

Ye Feng retreated, but the Japanese master became fierce. He replaced his eyes with powerful divine thoughts. He soared into the sky, soared into the sky, danced in the air, and whipped violently in the direction where Ye Feng was. For a moment, the sky was covered with whip shadows, and from a distance it seemed like flames were rising from the river.

"This guy really knows who I am"

Ye Feng was slightly shocked and determined to kill the Japanese master, but he was obviously in unprecedented danger.

Although Ye Feng's footwork was mysterious and fast, he still could not escape the shadow of the whip. Even if the surrounding rivers removed some of the power of the long whip, Ye Feng still suffered a huge blow. If it weren't for his strong body and his strength when he was exercising his abilities was comparable to that of a low-grade magic weapon, he would have been killed by random whips long ago.

Even if he resisted it now, Ye Feng was still in great pain, especially resisting the magic weapon attack, which was really consumed so much that it could not support it for too long. There was a suspicion of being stayed, which made Ye Feng very angry.

The Japanese masters no longer stayed in the water, but flew rapidly against the water surface. Although they had to explore the way with their divine minds, they would not hit the cliffs on both sides, their speed was still much higher than that in the water. It was just the same speed as Ye Feng, who had the help of the river.

The pursuit of hundreds of miles was a blind end, which made the Japanese master completely lose patience. In order to prevent Ye Feng from relying on his body skills to dodge, he would consume a lot of mana and launch a range attack like a rain of fire. The facts proved that such a domineering attack method could indeed threaten Ye Feng.

The fiery whip shadow that seemed real and illusory, occasionally penetrated the river water, hit Ye Feng's back, leaving a fleeting mark on Ye Feng's back, and then disappeared. Ye Feng felt a burst of burning pain, and the powerful fire spiritual power invaded his body, and even his internal organs seemed to be burning.

If Ye Feng had not been able to refine his body, any fire spiritual power that invaded Ye Feng's body could easily burn Ye Feng into ashes.

The spiritual power in Ye Feng's body was rapidly consumed, constantly refining the invading fire spiritual power. Fortunately, with the support of the river, he was not worried about exhaustion for a while.

Ye Feng's body quickly absorbed the power of the fire spirit, and his body refining cultivation showed signs of improvement. Many impurities in his body were directly refined by the scorching spiritual power.

"I didn't expect that I could get a blessing in disguise and take the opportunity to refine my body. It's a pity that the river water is too shallow and the protective effect is not good at all. If this continues, I will not be able to support it in less than a moment, and I will definitely die at that time. I hope that in this moment I can enter the sea along the river, so that this Japanese master can't do anything to me. If he pursues me in the sea, I will be able to kill him successfully."

Ye Feng tried his best to dodge as fast as possible, while also thinking hard.

Time passed, and it was almost a moment before the Japanese masters showed no sign of fatigue. Obviously, as the Golden Pill monk, the thickness of magic power was unimaginable to low-level monks.

Ye Feng was relatively miserable. First, Ye Feng was covered with scars on his body, and secondly, Ye Feng was very tired both physically and mentally, and was almost on the verge of collapse.

"I have gone down hundreds of miles, but there is still no sound or breath of the sea. The time for Shura Art is over. It seems that I can't support the seaside. Only in the current plan can I have to find another way." Ye Feng looked at the cliff next to him like lightning, finally gritted his teeth, clenched his fists, and rushed towards the cliff by the river with all his strength.

"Does he want to commit suicide?"

The Japanese master was slightly stunned, his hands were slightly slower without realizing it. Ye Feng immediately seized the opportunity and thundered hard on the rock wall with a loud bang.

Click

The rock wall shattered with a crisp sound, revealing a dark cave.

It turned out that Ye Feng had long observed that groundwater gathered in the rock walls on both sides of the river, and it was inferred that some places were likely to have groundwater eroding natural caves. However, Ye Feng's luck was very good, and he successfully found a channel for an underground river.

Looking at the end of this, it might be a dead end, or a cave where some kind of powerful monster's nest, Ye Feng drilled in without hesitation.

The cave is relatively spacious, half of which is water, leading to the abdomen of the mountain, but it is twisted and turns. The terrain is quite complex and is obviously not suitable for flying in the air. It just so happens that Ye Feng can give full play to the advantages of the seven-star step, and he can even use the cave to counterattack. Ye Feng enters the cave, immediately jumps up from the water, walks quickly on the water surface, and disappears in a blink of an eye.

When the Japanese master who had already hated Ye Feng to the core "sees", he followed in without thinking. Because it was inconvenient to fly, he had to use his body skills like Ye Feng to step forward on the water.

"He really followed in"

Ye Feng even paid attention to the Japanese master with his divine thoughts. Seeing that he was following him, he was overjoyed. He immediately stopped and stood on the water with his hands in his arms and waited.

The Japanese master's divine thoughts also locked on Ye Feng at all times, but when he turned a corner, he suddenly found that Ye Feng's aura had completely disappeared and could not even detect the divine thoughts.

It turned out that Ye Feng stopped and had a treasure like the Nine Heavens Xuan Cauldron. The spiritual power fluctuations on his body naturally converged, and it seemed to merge with the water surface. The Japanese masters who were blind in their eyes would not notice it.

"What's going on?"

The Japanese master was slightly shocked, and in an instant he felt a very bad feeling. He quickly shook the magic weapon whip and turned into a flame light cover, covering his body. At the same time, the flames were covered with ten feet in a radius to prevent Ye Feng from hiding away from him quietly.

"Sure enough, I'm very cunning. I can't save my life by being cautious. I'll die."

At this moment, Ye Feng's cold voice sounded in front of him, and then there was a loud bang. In an instant, the mountains and the earth were shaking, and the cave suddenly collapsed...
Chapter completed!