Good Fortune Martial Emperor

Chapter 20 Fighting the Wolves
Seeing Ye Feng getting serious, Zhao Qingning smiled and said, "It's pretty much the same, at least he looks like a man."

"Qing Ning, you seal the surrounding area with talisman seals, and I will protect you." Ye Feng said seriously.

The little bit of goodwill that Zhao Qingning had just established for Ye Feng was gone.

There was no time to complain to her, and the five eyes rushed forward at the same time with fierce lights.

I saw Zhao Qing condensing his life soul, and a writing brush engraved with mysterious stripes appeared in his hand.

She stippled in the air, and the talisman seals condensed in the void. Soon, the talisman seals continued to enlarge and turned into several walls to protect the three of them.

When the ferocious wolf bumped into it, the talisman trembled for a while and then defended itself.

"Amazing!" Ye Feng sighed.

"That is."

Xiaoyue Sirius couldn't take a single blow, so he howled, and soon several wolves surrounded him.

Zhao Qingning's eyes also showed seriousness. She could deal with five or even six horses, but she definitely couldn't handle such a siege, especially when there were endless waves of Xiaoyue Sirius rushing from afar.

"Qing Ning, hold on!"

Mu Yufei clasped her hands together, then opened them to the sides, colorful lights shone out, and a guqin appeared in front of her.

The Guqin is made of glazed glass, with seven-color auras as the strings, surrounded by auras of various attributes, radiant and noble.

This is Mu Yufei's soul, the colorful glazed zither.

A vast spiritual force swept out, faintly condensing a storm.

Except for Ye Feng, the rest of the people were shocked when they saw the situation here.

Mu Yufei, the first stage of the spirit wheel, a monk with all attributes of destiny.

Seeing this, Chu Tianxing's eyes showed satisfaction, such a talent is worthy of him.

I saw Mu Yufei closed her eyes, as if she had fallen into an ethereal realm, and then, her ten fingers jumped up on the strings, and a beautiful piece of music was played.

Beside her, there were fire dragons roaring and lightning neighing. Under the control of her mental power, all kinds of elements attacked and killed the besieging Moon Howling Sirius.

For a moment, it was so colorful that people couldn't keep their eyes open, only the screams of Xiaoyue Sirius could be heard continuously.

"As expected of my future wife." Ye Feng thought proudly.

After the song was over, there were at least thirty corpses of Moon Howling Sirius around. Mu Yufei opened her eyes, her chest heaving faintly, obviously exhausted a lot.

In addition, on the battlefield, the other six chief disciples of the cabinet also had gains, but compared to Mu Yufei, they were not enough.

There are even several disciples who have been hanged.

Lou Zhan and Zhang Yan showed the strength that the cabinet master should have. The two rushed directly into the wolf pack, rushing from left to right, leaving corpses strewn everywhere they passed.

Zhang Yan swung a flaming long knife, and every time he slashed out, a huge flaming blade shot into the wolves, but his attention was focused on Ye Feng's direction intentionally or unintentionally.

At this moment, perhaps realizing that the wolves had suffered heavy losses, the snow-white alpha wolf let out a long howl, and the impact speed of the wolves slowed down. The wolves in the front row retreated, while the wolves in the back row rushed forward.

These Xiaoyue Sirius who were originally in the back row were obviously much stronger than the previous ones.

With the addition of these Xiaoyue Sirius, the pressure on the remaining six chief disciples of the cabinet suddenly increased, almost everyone was injured, and one was directly seriously injured.

Zhao Qingning gritted her teeth, outputting mental power frantically, and drew more than thirty talisman seals in a row to protect the four directions.

Mu Yufei waved the strings again, and even more violent magic attacks descended on the void.

However, there are too many Xiaoyue Sirius, and almost every wolf that has been killed now has the strength of the seventh level of agility. They are all copper-skinned and iron-skinned, and it is very difficult to break through the defense.

Seeing that Mu Yufei and Zhao Qingning were struggling gradually, Ye Feng waved his sword casually and said, "It seems that I still have to do it."

"Anytime, you're still joking." However, before Zhao Qingning's scolding was finished, Ye Feng's body turned into an afterimage and rushed out. The long sword in his hand was like a streamer, passing Xiao Yuetian who was rushing towards him. Wolf.

"You're crazy!" Zhao Qingning roared, an awakened cultivator, forcibly shaking Moon Howling Sirius head-on, was no different from sending him to death.

The next moment, the blood light appeared, and in Zhao Qingning's astonished eyes, Xiaoyue Sirius' body was severed from his waist, and Ye Feng fell back to the original place, the long sword in his hand was not stained with blood.

"So fast!" Zhao Qingning looked at Ye Feng and then at Mu Yufei, but Mu Yufei acted as if she didn't see it, and still used the sound of the piano to release the spell.

"It's really powerful."

"That's it!" Ye Fengping raised his long sword, and his aura suddenly became fierce. He said to Mu Yufei, "You two take a break, and leave it to me."

"This is not the time to be brave." Zhao Qingning said, even if Ye Feng killed a Howling Moon Sirius, he couldn't be so brave.

However, just as she finished speaking, she saw that Ye Feng's figure had long since disappeared. Then, cold light radiated in all directions, and screams rang out one after another.

Soon, everyone noticed Ye Feng.

Wang Rui covered his injured shoulder, grinned and said, "Really, how could he be so strong?"

"It's his sword." At this time, Sima Changkong said, "The sword in his hand is Mu Chen's saber Hanxue back then. It is a top-notch spiritual weapon that cuts iron like mud and cuts hair."

"No wonder, it turns out that you dare to be unscrupulous by relying on the top spiritual weapon."

"Yes, if there is no Hanxue sword, he will be torn apart by the wolves in minutes."

Sima Changkong didn't care about other people's comments, he watched Ye Feng's swordplay carefully.

"What?" Seeing that Sima Changkong was concerned, Chu Tianxing asked.

"Dacheng's Feiliu Sword Art, this kid has a good comprehension, but he doesn't know how much he has mastered the Jiuxiao Sword Art."

Chu Tianxing said indifferently: "Is it necessary to pay attention?"

"No, I just often heard my father talk about Mu Chen's exquisite swordsmanship, and I'm just curious because I saw it today."

Ye Feng didn't know that other people were commenting on him casually. At this moment, with the long sword in his hand, he enjoyed the feeling of flying in all directions.

Soon, no Xiaoyue Sirius approached him.

Hearing the chief wolf's long howl, the pack of wolves was in a commotion again.

"No, they know how to form formations."

Lou Zhan and Zhang Yan retreated in an instant and returned to the crowd, only to see the rest of the wolves forming a mysterious formation, and then, they could feel the spiritual energy start to gather crazily.

"That's enough, you go." After Chu Tianxing finished speaking, two streamers of light, one gold and one black, flashed from his side.

A dragon-patterned golden gun appeared in Yan Hui's hand, and when he shot it out, it was like a dragon going out to sea, and wherever he swept, Xiaoyue Sirius would be killed.

And Sima Changkong stood still in the void, raising his hands, as if invisible silk threads were pulling the aura to circulate, and a mysterious spiritual formation formed in the void, strangling down.

In the place covered by the spirit array, there is no one alive.

As soon as the two made their moves, they killed Xiaoyue Sirius more than the rest of them combined. Even Lou Zhan and Zhang Yan didn't have such a brilliant record.

Ye Feng felt awe-inspiring. It was the first time he saw the two attacking, but he didn't expect it to be so powerful.

At this time, seeing that the situation was not going well, the alpha wolf wanted to turn around and leave. It was at the back of the team and farthest away from everyone.

Chu Tianxing said: "Since you are here, there is no need to leave."

After finishing speaking, a golden crow phantom appeared behind him, and he stretched out his hand to hold it, and a black gold spear completely condensed by spiritual energy appeared in his hand.

"Whoosh!" With a sound, the spear shot out, and the wolf only had time to let out a mournful cry before being nailed to the tree by the spear.

"The Seventh Prince is too powerful. That wolf is at least the fifth level of the spirit wheel. It may not be easy for Pavilion Master Lou and Pavilion Master Zhang to kill it together."

"However, the Seventh Prince only used one move."

Spike.

(End of this chapter)