Martial arts supreme

Chapter 367 Stampede and Humiliation
The moment Zhuge Yun drew out the long sword, Ye Feng, who was shaking and unable to stand, could no longer hold on. As the purple sword left his hand, Ye Feng fell into a pool of blood with a plop.

From Zhuge Yun rushing towards Ye Feng, to when Ye Feng fell into a pool of blood, it took no more than five breaths of time at most.

Five breaths is just the time it takes for five breaths. When Li Muwan and Yu Jun on the mountain road realized it, Ye Feng had already fallen to the ground.

"Dog priest, we will fight with you."

"Let's go together and fight to the death with Hengyue Sect and Danzong."

……

Under the leadership of Li Muwan and Yu Jun, the disciples of the ancient Yezong on the mountain road seemed to be crazy, waving the tip of the knife in their hands, and galloped down with murderous intent, eyes wide open.

At this moment, no fear could be seen on the faces of the disciples of Gu Yezong, and there was no trace of timidity in their eyes.

At this time, all the disciples of Gu Yezong asked themselves, if they still had a little timidity in their hearts, they would have no face to face Ye Feng, and they would be sorry for the sword that Ye Feng slashed.

More than ten thousand people also knew in their hearts that Ye Feng could not have killed sixteen Taoist priests.If he slashed at Zhuge Yun, he might not be able to kill Zhuge Yun.But Ye Feng, in order to save them, in order to save them from being slaughtered by the sixteen Taoist priests, turned around without hesitation and slashed a shocking sword at the enemy army on the mountain road.

They also knew in their hearts what price Ye Feng had paid for the sword.He was stabbed eight times by Zhuge Yun, and Ye Feng had been stabbed thirteen times in total.

Thirteen swords, each of which pierced Ye Feng's body.Although he couldn't understand how much Ye Feng was in pain, from the sound of Ye Feng's wailing just now, the hearts of more than ten thousand disciples of the ancient Ye Zong felt as if they were being pricked by needles.

Therefore, they had no other thoughts, and the idea that flashed in their minds was to kill all the enemy troops attacking the ancient Ye Zong, to destroy Zhuge Yun and save Ye Feng.

Under this thought, the disciples of Gu Yezong fought with the disciples of Hengyue Sect again, and the bloody killing began again.

Facing the more than ten thousand people killed by the roar, Zhuge Yun let out a cold snort, walked to Ye Feng's side calmly, raised his right foot and stepped on Ye Feng's back fiercely.

"Zhou Feng, why don't you step on the mountain path and wash the ancient Ye Zong with blood?" Zhuge Yun's eyes shot at Zhou Feng suddenly, seeing Zhou Feng rushing up the steps of the mountain path stepping on the dead body, Zhuge Yun stepped on Ye Feng's body. Squatting down, he smiled ferociously at Ye Feng, who was breathing weakly, and said: "Ye Feng, you are right, the killing has indeed just begun. Next, you will watch Zhou Feng kill everyone , the first peak of Guye Mountain will also be completely stained bright red with blood."

Ye Feng's bewildered black eyes recovered a bit of spirit, and when he saw Zhou Feng wantonly killing his disciples, Ye Feng's body twitched more and more violently.

"I... want... to kill...."

Ye Feng's five fingers on his right hand moved slightly, as if he wanted to clenched his fist.But the pain in his arms, abdomen and legs was extremely severe, Ye Feng was so painful that he almost passed out from the pain, and finally he didn't hold his right hand tightly.

"Looking at your blurred eyes, can you still clearly see how many disciples of the Ancient Ye Sect Zhou Feng killed?" Zhuge Yun poked his head and whispered coldly into Ye Feng's ear, and then chuckled fiercely. , said: "It doesn't matter if you can't see clearly, I'll tell you what to do."

“370二、370三……420六、420七……680四。”

Zhuge Yun's gaze followed Zhou Feng, and whenever Zhou Feng killed a disciple of the ancient Yezong, he would report a number.

Every number is not only a humiliation to Ye Feng, but also represents the death of another disciple of ancient Ye Zong.

At some point, Ye Feng's black eyes were filled with moisture.When Zhuge Yun looked down, he happened to see a tear falling from the corner of Ye Feng's eye.

"Haha! Qiu Yi never heard you cry, but I heard it. He never saw you cry, but I saw it. It seems that what he said is right, you are indeed a waste. A waste that can't even be protected." Zhuge Yun smiled ferociously, and as the ferocity and brutality in his eyes became stronger, Zhuge Yun stood up abruptly, raised his right foot and stepped on Ye Feng fiercely. down.

Blood spurted out of his mouth, and Ye Feng's breath became weaker again.

Regarding this scene, Zhuge Yun just snorted coldly, then looked at Zhou Feng, and said with a sneer: "Zhou Feng is really working hard, he has killed more than [-] people this time. In addition Sima Haoyue and his disciples went forward bravely, and your Gu Yezong will take less than three hours, and there will be no one alive except you."

I don't know if Zhuge Yun stepped on it too hard, or if the words he said hurt Ye Feng's heart deeply.Gradually, Ye Feng's body stopped twitching.But if you look at Ye Feng's black eyes, you will find that they twisted like fog again strangely.

"Ye Feng! I heard from Sima Haoyue that the woman in red on the mountain road is the deputy suzerain of the ancient Ye Sect and also your Ye Feng's fiancée. Hey! Now she has been beaten by Zhou Feng so much that she vomited three mouthfuls of blood. But you Don't worry, I don't think Zhou Feng wants to kill her, presumably Zhou Feng wants to use her to punish you for killing the ten members of Wujimen?" Zhou Feng held the long sword behind his back and looked at the middle of the mountain road with great interest. Zhou Feng teased Li Muwan.

Looking towards the mountain path of the first peak of Ancient Yezong, there are thousands of corpses lying here and there on the steps below the middle section.Among the thousands of corpses, most of the dead bodies were either smashed to pieces in the chest cavity, or smashed into bloody flesh from the smashed head.The remaining corpses of a small number of people are still intact, but as more and more disciples of the Hengyue faction attacked the first peak, these corpses were also trampled to the point of losing their integrity.

If the previous scene of sixteen Taoist priests killing Gu Yezong's disciples was cruel, it was not as tragic as the scene after Zhou Feng joined the battle.And Li Muwan, Yu Jun and others also retreated steadily, although they were angry, they couldn't hurt Zhou Feng in the slightest.

At this point in the battle, it can be said that if there are no variables, the outcome of this battle has already been decided.As long as Zhou Feng forces all of Gu Yezong's disciples back to the top of the peak, in the spacious place of the square, Zhou Feng can kill all directions with his late-stage chivalrous cultivation. Thousands of people perish.

But this premise is that there are no variables in the future.

Unfortunately, when Zhou Feng, Sima Haoyue and others jointly bombed to the first half, Zhuge Yun, who was stomping on Ye Feng, suddenly lowered his head, and let out a light sigh from his brows.

"Huh? Black air? What is this?"

(End of this chapter)