What Is Art

Chapter 201 What is Art

Yifeng didn't expect that just overnight, the city of fear would be full of uproar, and everyone was talking about his affairs. He also didn't expect that the lord that the man in Tsing Yi said was so powerful that there were people hunting him everywhere in the entire City of Fear. As if he would not rest until he was caught.

When Yifeng learned of all this, Kenli's search had already started everywhere. If Yifeng didn't hide quickly, he might have been besieged.

Yifeng hid in a dark corner and searched for his people everywhere, a sneer flashed across his mouth: "Do they really think I am a persimmon?"

"Master has an order! Kill that doctor and reward him with 10,000 gold coins!" Following a voice from the crowd, the eyes of all those who searched for Yifeng lit up a little bit, with greed shining in them!

Yi Feng, who was hiding aside, looked at the excited group of people. With a sneer, he turned up the corner of his clothes and threw the black meteorite tied to his leg into the ring. Without the weight of the meteorite, Yifeng In an instant, I felt a lot lighter, and the Dou Qi in my body circulated a little faster.

Looking at the dozens of people looking for him with rolling eyes, Yifeng's eyes flashed bloodthirsty: "Hmph, this young master will let the city of fear be filled with blood today!"

All this time, Yifeng never removed the meteorite from his leg. The purpose is to improve the phantom movement all the time. Even in order to improve his body skills, he did not hesitate to slow down the speed of fighting qi cultivation. After all, with a hundred catties tied to his body, it must have affected the flow of grudge.

However, now the other party doesn't seem to make himself feel better. I didn't even give myself a chance to stay in a hotel! When did Yifeng suffer this kind of anger, not to mention that he still has some strength. Even if he doesn't have much strength, he can't tolerate others shouting and killing him like a street mouse! The evil emperor of the evil sect, the dignity is not something this group of trash can provoke!

Yifeng glanced at them lightly, and found that their strength was not very high. Among them, there were only two division-level, and most of the rest were human-level, and some were at the soldier-level. This further strengthened Yifeng's idea of ​​flooding the city of fear with blood.

He wants to tell everyone: Is he something that can be provoked by some rubbish! At the same time, Yifeng wanted to make the woman Jenny Dan tremble in her heart. Tell her that I will trouble her!

Although I don't know if this group of people are under Jenny Dan's subordinates, they definitely have something to do with that woman!

"Clark, don't blame me for not giving you face. It's your woman who is too aggressive. I will make her feel scared!" Yifeng murmured, for the woman who planned all this More of annoyance.

"Are you looking for me?"

The faint voice made dozens of people stunned for a moment, and then they all felt ecstatic. In their opinion, Yifeng is equal to 10,000 gold coins.

"Kill him! Get a reward of 10,000!" The leading man was overjoyed and shouted at all the warriors.

Under the lure of the gold coins, finally some warriors couldn't bear it anymore, brandishing their sharp weapons one by one, slashing at Yifeng with ferocious and bloodthirsty faces.

This action immediately had a chain reaction, as if they were afraid that others would steal the 10,000 gold coins. Dozens of weapons instantly covered Yifeng's surroundings. His eyes were full of fierce excitement.

"court death!"

Yi Feng sneered, and took out the Xianhu Sword from his waist. The fighting energy in his body rushed towards the Xianhu Sword like a stream of water, and the huge fighting energy burst out a dazzling white light on the Xianhu Sword.

"Xiewu Sword!"

Yifeng's Xianhu Sword, mixed with fighting spirit, slid around him in a strange and extreme curve. With the sweep of the Xianhu Sword, the powerful sword momentum instantly hit the opponent's weapon.

The unexpected strength left these people with no time to react, the powerful strength passed by their weapons and hit them fiercely.

"Pfft..."

There were several sounds of vomiting blood, and more than a dozen people flew upside down. The powerful force was like a ten thousand catty boulder hitting their chests fiercely, and each of their healthy faces instantly turned pale as snow. Sliding an arc in the void, smashed fiercely on the ground, one by one spat out a mouthful of blood again.

The people who were going to slash Yifeng fiercely with their heavy swords looked at the warrior vomiting blood on the ground in horror. They felt cold sweat on their foreheads and backs, and a chill of fear surged over the old man in an instant. Looking at Yifeng's indifferent expression, he was full of dull panic.

"This...how is this possible?! How is his strength so high? He defeated more than ten warriors with one move?!"

Yifeng took a step forward, and the warriors who had been completely shocked by Yifeng followed his steps and took a step back in horror.

They couldn't figure it out, the low-level doctor that the master said. It will be so powerful and terrifying!

"Retreat?! I don't see where you are going to retreat?"

After finishing speaking, Yi Feng's figure flickered, swung his sword at one of them and stabbed him! The speed was so fast that all the warriors who besieged Yifeng were frightened!

Yifeng didn't expect that after removing the meteorite, the speed could be so fast. This speed is not worse than that of a general-level powerhouse! The feeling of being as light as a swallow made Yi Feng even more excited, and his figure increased again, as if he could only see afterimages!

"This young master told you today, who can't be messed with!" After finishing speaking, Yi Feng's sword attacked the crowd at a tricky angle, like a poisonous snake!

"Ah... ah..."

With two screams, accompanied by two spurts of blood, the two fell to the ground in an instant.

Xiewu swordsmanship, as one of the few martial arts that the old man taught him, is no less fierce than any Japanese martial arts. In this set of swordsmanship, the word "evil" stands out. The evil makes people fear, and the evil makes people feel timid and have no fighting spirit.

However, Yifeng's strength is still too low to reach this level after all. The old man once said that the most powerful thing about this set of swordsmanship is not the sharpness of the swordsmanship, but the aura, the aura that treats people as nothing and goes forward indomitably. However, this kind of momentum can only be gradually realized after you reach the general level. At that time, the power of Xie Wu's sword technique will rise several levels!

Although Yifeng has not mastered Xie Wu's swordsmanship yet, he is already overqualified to deal with these people who have not reached the master level!

"Since you want to kill me, you must be prepared to be killed!"

The cold words spread into everyone's ears, and at the same time, everyone couldn't help but say angrily: "Fuck! Who the hell said that the other party is just a doctor with low strength..."

However, even though everyone was prepared to settle accounts with that guy after returning home, the first condition now was to save their own lives. Fighting Qi burst out one by one, covered the weapons, and slashed at Yifeng fiercely, trying to force Yifeng to death with the crowd tactics!

"Do you think it's useful to have more people?"

Still a faint voice came to their ears, and just when their heavy swords were about to slash at each other, they found that the opponent's figure suddenly disappeared. Then, the killing intent contained in a faint sentence made everyone's heart tighten.

"Now, let me teach you. How to kill is an art!"