Chapter 61: Being a Demon (Two)

New books need support, members click, please collect, please recommend votes

Yi Jianfeng's dark eyes narrowed slightly, and eleven masters of the Yukong period. Among them, the old man with white hair could not see through his cultivation. The cultivation of two men in the brocade clothes was comparable to that of his peak state. The other eight men in the brocade clothes had a higher cultivation level than their own, but they had an advantage in number.

Anyone who stood up from their group was stronger than Yi Jianfeng now. At this moment, Yi Jianfeng's body's skills had long been exhausted when he fought against Sima Kuang. The energy filaments in the dantian are now transformed by the sword energy of the warriors of the Sima family.

Yi Jianfeng glanced at the leading white-haired old man with dark eyes. He made up his mind to not be able to fight with the old man for the time being. It would be not too late to deal with the old man after absorbing the skills of the middle-aged men in brocade robe.

Yi Jianfeng said with a smile on his face: "Old man, are you the patriarch of the Sima family? Are you planning to go up or do you practice one-on-one?"

"Don't be too arrogant, let me Sima Heng teach you an ignorant junior, and dare to come to my Sima family to act wildly." Sima Heng could not control himself after hearing Yi Jianfeng's sarcastic words. He could not control himself, and he would take the lead without waiting for the elder Sima Ye to speak.

Sima Ye, the eldest elder of the Sima family, was extremely angry when he saw Yi Jianfeng's rampant appearance. Just now, he was still in seclusion to consolidate the state of Judan stage, and heard from the clan leader Sima Heng that Sima's young genius Sima's family was deposed. He didn't leave the seclusion early, but he had just left the seclusion before he could see his grandson Sima Kuang was hit by this kid. If he didn't teach this kid a lesson, how could our Sima family gain a foothold in the dungeon in the future? Sima Ye gave him an encouraging look after his son Sima Heng's words. Seeing that more and more powerful people from the dungeon were coming, the strong people who stepped into Judan stage were still facing this kid's needle wind, which was too harmful to the demeanor of the powerful people in Judan stage. Now it is most appropriate to leave this matter to his son Sima Heng. Just put it on the side and press the formation.

Yi Jianfeng didn't care when he saw the white-haired old man ignored him. After all, he was a strong man on the side, so there was no reason to let go of his identity and chat with him, the nameless boy. Yi Jianfeng grinned and said, "Who are you? Are you worthy to fight me? I think you should go together ten of you!"

"What are you, boy? Just because I am Sima Heng, the head of the Sima family, is qualified enough? I want you to know that there will be no good end to offend me, Sima Heng!" Sima Heng said with a ferocious face. At this moment, Sima Heng was like a hungry wolf, ready to be eaten at any time.

As the leader of the clan, Sima Kuang's cultivation level was at the peak of the Yukong period. Now he was only able to understand the experience and set foot in the Jidan period. He was the second master of the Sima family from Sima Ye. Sima Kuang also thought of letting the elders and the salaryman in the family take action to teach the crazy boy in front of him. But when he saw Sima Kuang's internal organ that was injured, he would not give up this tempting plan. Sima Kuang's cultivation level was only a little weaker than himself! In his own group, except for his father Sima Ye, he could only defeat this boy. For the reputation of his son Sima Kuang and the Sima family, he must win this battle, and he must win beautifully.

Yi Jianfeng knew that the middle-aged man in brocade clothes was the patriarch of the Sima family, and his status was extraordinary, and his cultivation was even stronger than when he was at his peak. He must be a tough idea. He must not let him get close to him. Only in that way can he let the other party attack him with sword energy, and then he can turn the other party's sword energy into his own skill. When Yi Jianfeng thought of this, he rushed to Sima Heng opposite him and said, "Old man, remember, my name is Yi Jianfeng. I will send you to the report to Master King of Hell."

While speaking, Yi Jianfeng waved the samurai sword in his hand and slashed towards Sima Heng on the opposite side.

Sima Heng saw Yi Jianfeng waving the samurai sword in his hand and slashing towards him quickly as he was speaking, so he roared, "Don't be arrogant, see what he wants." Sima Kuang used his mysterious skills in his body to slash out a golden sword energy about a meter long flashing golden light to attack Yi Jianfeng.

When Yi Jianfeng saw Sima Kuang slashing a sword energy at him, he pulled away. So Yi Jianfeng gave up his defense and took the initiative to face the golden sword energy that was slacking off.

"Ha! Ha! Ha! Ha! It's a good time. Look at me, take it for me!" Yi Jianfeng said with a grim smile. As soon as the pronunciation of Yi Jianfeng's word "Cross" was finished, the golden sword energy about a foot long disappeared into Yi Jianfeng's body.

As soon as the golden sword energy entered Yi Jianfeng's body, it was quickly refined into an energy filament and brought into the dantian by the Dragon Control Technique in his body.

Yi Jianfeng felt that his skills had increased again and said with a long smile: "Ha! Ha! Don't run away! I'll take a knife from my master." Yi Jianfeng said, and his body quickly chased Sima Heng, without venting a sword to attack Sima Heng, and always kept a certain distance from Sima Heng.

Yi Jianfeng was forced to be Sima Heng's golden sword aura, but the sword aura cut through a layer of skin, as if nothing had happened. Sima Heng saw this scene and sighed in his heart, this kid has such a strong physical defense. Don't fight this kid in close combat. This kid had a fight with Kuang'er, and he would not have much skill at this time. As long as I exhaust the kid's power in his body, he would have to be slaughtered!

Sima Heng did not fight Yi Jianfeng in close combat, which was just cheap. Yi Jianfeng's body formed a resistance at this moment. As long as the opponent's skills were not higher than him, it would be like giving Yi Jianfeng the supplement.

A strange picture was formed in front of the Sima family mansion. Yi Jianfeng was chasing behind, Sima Heng ran away in front, and from time to time, Sima Heng burst out golden sword auras about a meter long attacking Yi Jianfeng, who was chasing behind him.

After about a cup of tea, more than a hundred people surrounded the Sima family’s mansion.

The young man in white who came to join in the fun said to the short and fat young man in black beside him: "Brother, what big thing happened here? Why are there so many people surrounding him? Why can't I see through these people's cultivation?"

The short and fat young man said, "Have you heard of Yi Jianfeng, who is now in the limelight in this dungeon?"

The young man in white said, "I heard that! That Yi Jianfeng is my idol!" When the young man in white heard the other party mentioning his idol Yi Jianfeng, he slapped the back of his head and said, "Brother, is this related to my idol Yi Jianfeng?"

"What do you have to do with Yi Jianfeng? The ones fighting on the field were my idol Yi Jianfeng and Sima Heng, the contemporary head of the Sima family. My idol Yi Jianfeng is now fighting against Sima Heng. Look, Sima Heng is chased by my idol and can only escape. I heard that Sima Heng is a powerful man in Yukong's period!" The short and fat young man was very excited when he said his idol, and his mouth was splattering everywhere and spitting starry skyward.

When the young man in white saw that the short and fat young man said that Yi Jianfeng was spitting everywhere. If he hadn't been far away, he would have been sprayed with a look on his face. The young man in white quickly clasped his fists and said, "Brother, I'm going to say goodbye! I'll take a step in advance."

"Hey! Wait, I haven't told you why my idol Yi Jianfeng fought with Sima Heng!" The short and fat young man saw that the young man in white was about to leave and hurriedly kept him.

When the short and fat young man saw the young man in white left without looking back, he sighed in his heart, "I finally got to know each other, why did he leave without saying a few words?"

The old white-haired Sima Ye saw that Yi Jianfeng was getting braver and braver as he was fighting, and was forced to be so powerful that Sima Heng was savage. The aura in his body became stronger and stronger. This matter revealed strangeness. Sima Ye stood in the air and dodged Sima Heng like he was running for his life and said, "Heng'er, fight quickly and get married quickly, this kid is weird."

At this moment, Sima Heng did not need his father Sima Ye to remind him. He also discovered Yi Jianfeng's abnormality. Now, after his father Sima Ye reminded him, he immediately woke up and said to Sima Ye: "You understand, this will solve this kid."

Sima Heng quickly used the mysterious skills in his body as he spoke. A momentum that was several times stronger than before burst out from Sima Heng. Everyone onlookers, those who were not good at skill, were shocked by Sima Heng's sudden burst of powerful aura several steps back.

Yi Jianfeng felt Sima Heng's powerful aura, and his body paused and stopped chasing Sima Heng. Yi Jianfeng smiled in his heart, and it was time to wait for a big meal!

Sima Heng saw that Yi Jianfeng was intimidated by his momentum and stopped chasing him. Sima Heng quickly moved his body's strength to the extreme. Then the warrior in his hand suddenly turned into pieces because he could not bear the powerful skills in his body. Sima Heng's skills did not dissipate without the carrier of the samurai sword, but instead condensed from the samurai sword in his body into a samurai sword with golden light. Sima Heng rushed to Yi Jianfeng with a ferocious face, "Boy, be ready to die! Take my strongest attack to condense into a samurai sword." Sima Heng threw the energy samurai sword with golden light at Yi Jianfeng while speaking.

This solidified substance is a trick that only those who are strong in the Judan stage can use. After all, Sima Heng is not a strong in the Judan stage. Now he spends all his skills in his body to use this solidified substance. Now that his father Sima Ye has put his formation on him, he can use it without any scruples.

Sima Heng looked at the energy samurai sword in his hand and flew towards Yi Jianfeng. Because his power was exhausted, his body shook his face and fell to the ground.

Sima Heng's energy samurai sword took off his hand and roared towards Yi Jianfeng. In just a moment, the samurai sword about six feet long swelled to four or five feet in size.

Just when the four or five feet long samurai sword was about to stab Yi Jianfeng, Yi Jianfeng's dark eyes suddenly turned red, and Yi Jianfeng's entire body was uncontrollable. The last trace of clearness in his eyes disappeared, and everything about Aunt Yueping, Sister Xiaoqing, and Chu Yiyi was thrown aside. Yi Jianfeng's thoughts were full of thoughts to kill all the humans in front of him.
Chapter completed!