Forging The Path To Godliness

　　　　Since they passed the swamp, the two of them stopped wasting time and hurried to the mountain.

　　 Although this mountain is not small, at the speed of two people, it will not take too long to reach the top of the mountain.

　　 The two were not the closest to here. Not long after they went up the mountain, they heard the sound of fighting from above their heads.

　　 rumbling--

　　 A few boulders rolled over to the two of them, but they weren’t the target after all. There was nothing else except being startled by being caught off guard.

　　 "They really fought with great momentum." Lapatin spit out and looked at Ye Feng.

　　 I don't know how many people are fighting, how can so many stones fall.

　　 Or which knight who likes to throw stones as weapons?

　　 "Let's go and take a look." Ye Feng said naturally, "Since there is a good show, then don't watch it for nothing."

　　 And the place of the battle was not far above them. Unless they took a detour, they still had to meet with them. Anyway, he and Ye Feng had confidence in their own strength and there was no need to hide everywhere.

　　 Soon, both sides of the battle appeared in front of the two of them. The two men were fighting in full swing and could not care about them.

　　 "What should we do? Let's wait here?" Lapadin looked at Ye Feng.

　　 Although these two people can't take care of them now, if they want to go up, they will never show mercy.

　　 After all, the two of them should have fought because they were fighting for the treasures on the mountain. No matter how fierce they were, if they saw Ye Feng want to take advantage of the opportunity to go up the mountain, maybe they would be the same enemy and attack Ye Feng in turn.

　　 "Let's watch the show here first." Ye Feng said with a smile at the corner of his mouth, "It's not too late for us to come out again after they finish."

　　 The battle between these two men is about to end.

　　 The two of them don't know how long they have been fighting, they seem to be about the same strength, and each of them has a lot of wounds.

　　 This seems to be a close battle.

　　 "Furious!" The big man who looked like a middle-aged man gave a low voice.

　　His wound is much more than that of the person opposite, and there is a deep bone wound on his left arm that has not been treated.

　　 As the words fell, his whole person seemed to grow in a circle, and his eyes began to turn blood red.

　　 As soon as the secret technique was released, he rushed to the opposite person, and he seemed to be planning a quick battle.

　　 "Light Lingshu!" Opposite the strong man was a short young man, holding a staff in his hand, it seemed a little wretched.

　　 But obviously, his chanting speed seemed to be a little insufficient. As soon as the chanting ended, the strong man rushed in front of him.

　　 The young man only had time to cross the staff and barely held the punch. Thanks to the release of his magic, he didn't resist at all, and his body fluttered back like a leaf.

　　 But even so, his whole body was shaken uncomfortably, and his internal organs seemed to have been displaced.

　　 "Wind blade!" Several small wind blades sealed the dodge position of the strong man from all directions.

　　 But the wind blade that always worked before now seems to be tickling.

　　 The brawny man ignored the wound on his body and punched him again.

　　 However, the young man who had already blessed the magic was not so easy to be hit this time. When the staff was lightly blocked, the whole person slid to the side.

　　 "That magician seems to have some trap." Ye Feng narrowed his eyes and said thoughtfully.

　　 The brawny man seems to be irrational because of his secret skills. Although the trap is not placed in front of his eyes brightly, he should be able to see it if he carefully observes and pays attention to his surroundings.

　　 "Then what shall we do?" Lapatin quickly noticed, and then tilted his head to look at Ye Feng, "Take advantage of the fire and kill both?"

"Don't worry, let's go straight up when they are over." Ye Feng shrugged and took the Wind Spirit Demon Sword into his hand. "As long as you don't shoot at us with eyesight, we don't care about him...they It will not hinder us."

　　 The two fighting at this time had not found Ye Feng and the others. The young man was just blocking the attack while easily guiding the strong man in one direction.

　　 "Wind-driven!"

　　 Suddenly, a tricky smile appeared on the youth's face.

　　 He stubbornly resisted the attack of the strong man, and forcibly finished singing the magic.

　　 And this magic didn't waste his long chanting time, a whirlwind that was visible to the naked eye blew up, and the burly man's body leaned aside as if unable to control it.

　　 The brawny man stepped on a pit, and suddenly his whole body was turned aside.

'It's now! The young man quickly stepped forward, and suddenly a dagger appeared in his hand, which pierced the strong man's heart.

　　 "Who?" Just as he was excited to finally kill the enemy, he suddenly heard footsteps coming from behind him.

　　 "We were just passing by." Seeing his vigilant look, Ye Feng couldn't help but smile.

　　 I don't know if it was Ye Feng's ease and ease, which put him under a certain amount of psychological pressure, and his expression was ruthless, and he released magic to the two.

　　 "Since you are up the mountain, you must be the one who grabbed the opportunity with me~www.ltnovel.com~ probably because he killed the red eye before, and he did his best when he shot.

　　 "Wind Blade!"

　　 "Airflow control!"

　　 Airflow control does not require singing and release, he is used to coordinate with other attacks.

　　 He threw three flying knives in an instant, and under the influence of the wind, he arrived in front of Ye Feng in just an instant.

　　Dangdangdang——

　　 The two blocked the throwing knives and flashed past the wind blade easily.

　　 "Are you sure you want to fight us?" Ye Feng's expression also became serious, and said lightly.

"What nonsense! Even if I consume a lot, it's not something you can handle!" The young man's mouth was open, his entire face was a little distorted, and he grinned, "You are worthy to seize the opportunity with me? You will always Stay on this mountain!"

After 　　 finished speaking, he released the magic again.

　　 "I don't know how to live or die." Ye Feng shook his head and waved his hand. An earthen wall blocked the two of them, blocking all attacks.

　　 At the same time, Lapatine took out his sword and rushed towards the young man.

　　 Lapatin is not a magician, so he must be close to his body to exert his greatest strength.

　　 "Speed ​​burst!"

　　 Lapadin gave a soft sigh, his speed increased a lot, and he rushed to the youth in an instant, and then he swung his sword.

　　 The youth staff stretched forward, and a wind blade faced Lapadin.

　　 But Lapatin simply tilted his lower body, letting the wind blade inflict wounds on him, and then the speed did not change, he chopped into thorns, and went straight into the young man's throat.

　　 As soon as the youth wanted to step back and dodge, he realized that he could not move at all.

　　 His feet are already entangled in vines.

　　 "Multiple magicians?!"

　　 This became the last word he left in the world.