After resting for half a day in Wangbei City, I purchased a more detailed map of the Northern Territory, as well as some special cold-warming instruments and elixirs. Although he has spiritual protection, the severe cold in the Northern Territory is no small matter, and it is always good to be prepared.



A hundred miles away from Wangbei City, the landscape began to become desolate. The mountains become more steep and the vegetation becomes sparse and tough. The strong wind gradually rose in the air, bringing with it a hint of chill.



Ye Feng restrained himself a little and relaxed, letting his consciousness go out, and he was vigilant about his surroundings.



Just as he was flying over a bald mountain with rugged rocks, a warning sign suddenly occurred in his heart!



Almost an instinctive reaction, he suddenly activated the flying sword under his feet, and his body drew an arc in the air, narrowly avoiding a black light that silently struck from the side and behind!



"Chi!"



The black light fell into the air and hit the mountain wall, making a harsh corrosive sound. The hard rock was actually eroded into a deep pit, with traces of black smoke emitting, which obviously contained highly toxic substances.



"The reaction is not slow!"



With a cold sneer, three figures burst out from the pile of rocks below, and the finished glyph surrounded Ye Feng in the center.



The three of them were all wearing uniform black outfits, with face coverings covering their faces, revealing only their cold eyes. Judging from the fluctuations of spiritual power emanating from their bodies, it was clear that they were all monks at the ninth level of the Foundation. The leader's aura had vaguely reached half a step of the Golden Core level, and was only one step away from the Golden Core realm.



"Three fellow Taoists, who have no grievances and no grudges, why did they commit such a murderous act?" Ye Feng hovered in mid-air, with no trace of panic on his face. Instead, he looked at the three of them with great interest, his tone still somewhat lazily.



The man in black at the head had a sinister look in his eyes: "Stop talking nonsense! Boy, someone paid a big price to buy your life! If you are sensible, you can kill yourself and keep your body intact!"


"Oh?" Ye Feng raised his eyebrows and touched his chin, "Buy my life? Am I so valuable? I wonder which friend spent so much money?"



But he understood instantly. It seems that the news of leaving the sect has indeed been leaked. Moreover, the other party's goal is clear and directed at himself. This is no accidental calamity.



"Hmph, you are about to die, why bother asking!" The other man in black obviously had no patience. He squeezed the magic formula in his hand, and a flywheel-shaped magic weapon whirled towards Ye Feng's neck with a harsh sound of breaking through the air.



At the same time, the third man in black also moved, making seals with his hands and muttering something in his mouth. An invisible force of restraint came towards Ye Feng, trying to restrict his movements.



The leader locked eyes with Ye Feng with cold eyes, holding a short black awl in his hand, ready to go, obviously preparing to give Ye Feng a fatal blow if he could not respond in time.



The three of them cooperated tacitly and attacked ruthlessly. They are all experienced killers.



Facing this sudden attack, Ye Feng still had the lazy smile on his face.



Seventh level foundation building versus two ninth level foundation building people, one with a half-step golden elixir? To outsiders, this is almost a fatal situation.



However, Ye Feng moved.



He did not choose to resist the spinning flywheel, nor did he try to forcefully break away from the invisible restraint. The Xing Lei Sword under his feet made a clear sword cry, the sword trembled slightly, and a strange wave rippled out.



The moment the enveloping force of restraint came into contact with this wave of waves, it was like throwing a stone into the water, making ripples in circles, and then became a little stagnant.



Ye Feng's figure slid sideways at an incredible angle. The poison-quenched flywheel almost flew past the corner of his clothes, and the strong wind it brought split the air.



"Huh?" The man in black who cast the binding spell exclaimed, obviously not expecting that his spell would be affected so easily.



Ye Feng did not give him a chance to cast the spell again.



The Xinglei Sword fell away from his feet and was held in his hand. There was no gorgeous sword light, no earth-shattering momentum, just an extremely fast and simple straight line.



Pfft!



Blood splattered.



The eyes of the man in black who cast the binding spell were widened. He looked down at the bloody hole on his chest in disbelief, and the life quickly faded from his eyes. He didn't even see clearly how Ye Feng drew his sword.



Kill with one sword!



"The third child!" The man in black who was leading the half-step golden elixir was shocked and angry. The short black awl in his hand that was ready to go shot out without hesitation, turning into a ray and hitting Ye Feng's eyebrows!



At the same time, the man in black who controlled the flywheel also reacted. The flywheel drew an arc in the air and struck Ye Feng's back again from another tricky angle.



Attack from the front and back, vicious and cruel!



After Ye Feng killed one person, he did not stop. He took a false step with his left foot in the air and avoided the fatal blow of the short black cone. At the same time, he held the sword in his backhand without looking behind him, and the Star Thunder Sword drew a round arc.



Ding!



With a crisp sound, the rotating flywheel was blocked. The huge impact made the man in black's arm go numb, and the flywheel almost came off.



"With this little ability, do you dare to learn from others and become a killer?" Ye Feng's voice was filled with a hint of mockery, echoing in the empty valley, "Tell me, who hired you, and I can consider giving it to you. Let's leave a whole corpse."



"Seeking death!" The leader of the man in black roared, and he rushed forward. At some point, there was a long black knife in his hand. The demonic energy loomed on the knife, which was obviously not ordinary. He slashed out with his sword, the sword energy flowing horizontally and vertically, blocking all the space for Ye Feng to dodge.



The man in black controlling the flywheel also activated the magic weapon again, cooperating with the leader's attack.



The two of them worked together, and their power was more than 10% stronger than before.



Ye Feng's eyes narrowed slightly. These two people, especially the leader, are really strong. They are probably desperadoes who specialize in this kind of business.



But he was still not afraid, with a playful look in his eyes.



"Then let me play with you."



The Star Thunder Sword was flowing with light.



The sound of gold and iron clashing can be heard endlessly, and sparks fly everywhere. Ye Feng fought one against two, his figure shuttled through the light of the sword and the shadow of the wheel, without falling behind at all. His swordsmanship seemed simple, but every strike was just right, forcing the two of them to scramble.



The more the man in black was beaten, the more frightened he became. This kid's cultivation level is obviously only at the seventh level of Foundation Establishment, but his strength is simply more sophisticated than many monks at the Golden Core Stage! Especially that sword that looked ordinary, every collision made him feel as if his magic sword was about to be shattered.



"Brother, this kid is evil!" The man in black who controls the flywheel has been unable to attack for a long time and has begun to retreat.



"Shut up! He must be killed today!" The leader of the men in black shouted, with a trace of madness flashing in his eyes. He can't afford the consequences of mission failure! He bit the tip of his tongue fiercely, spitting out a mouthful of blood and falling on the magic knife.



Buzz!



The magic sword suddenly became full of black light, and a violent and bloodthirsty aura filled the air. The power of the sword increased several times, turning into a huge black sword and slashing at Ye Feng's head!



"Secret method? It seems that Guizhou Donkey has run out of skills." Ye Feng's eyes turned cold.