Qiankun Gourd

"Haha! Li Jinhai, the Fellow Daoist Ye you mentioned must be this person! He is just a cultivator in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul. How can he be my opponent?

I think you are overestimating your own abilities!"

The Black Peng demon laughed coldly.

"Brother Hei Peng, there is no need to waste time talking to them. Today we are going to wipe out these ignorant human monks! Kill them!"

The red python shouted loudly.

“Ouch...!” “Ouch...!” “Ouch...!”

Upon hearing this, the monsters behind the four demon kings roared angrily and turned into streaks of light and rushed towards the cultivators of the three major sects.

"Kill!" Li Jinhai shouted loudly.

“Kill...!” “Kill...!” “Kill...!”

Upon hearing this, the cultivators from the three major sects controlled various magical instruments, flew out, and killed the monster.

In a moment, the monsters and human monks began fighting each other.

Roars, screams, cries of killing, and the sounds of magical weapons colliding resounded throughout the world.

Countless figures and lights of various colors flew around.

Whoosh whoosh!

The four demon kings also flew out and attacked Ye Feng and others.

Ye Feng took the lead and killed the black roc monster.

Zhenren Tianzheng attacked the Green Wolf King.

True Man Liuli rushed towards the Purple Leopard King.

Li Jinhai attacked the Red Python King.

The Black Peng demon made a strange gesture in front of him, and countless black claws attacked Ye Feng.

Ye Feng waved his robe sleeves, and thirty-six green sword lights shot out, meeting the opponent's black claws.

Bang bang bang!

In a moment, the green sword light and the sharp claws collided with each other, making a collision sound.

The demon clan has strong bodies, and their bodies are like magic weapons. Therefore, the black-robed demon's sharp claws met Ye Feng's green sword light. It did not show weakness at all, but fought back and forth with no one to lose.

"This kid really has some skills. Although he is only in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, his strength is not inferior to mine. It seems that I can't be careless."

When the big man Hei Peng saw this scene, he thought secretly in his heart.

"This is the strength of a late Nascent Soul. It is indeed extraordinary. I summoned thirty Nine-Star Spirit Bamboo Swords together, but I still couldn't gain any advantage."

It was the first time that Ye Feng fought against a cultivator in the late Nascent Soul stage, and he was amazed.

Countless sharp claws and green sword lights in the air fought for half an hour without a clear winner.

After such a long time without capturing a mid-Nascent Soul cultivator, the Black Peng demon felt very ashamed.

"Good boy, you have some tricks! Let me show you how good this trick of mine is!"

After Hei Peng finished speaking, he waved his hand and a black halberd appeared in his hand. The black halberd was about two meters long, and was shining with black light all over.

Hei Peng's figure flashed and turned into a black light. He waved the long spear in his hand and rushed towards Ye Feng.

In a moment, the black roc demon appeared in front of Ye Feng.

When Ye Feng saw this, a flash of light appeared around him and he disappeared from the spot, then appeared behind the Black Peng monster.

A ball of light wrapped in white electric arcs suddenly shot out from his hand and attacked the back of the Black Peng demon.

The Black Peng demon swung his halberd, turned around and swept it horizontally, and the halberd hit the ball of light right on top.

There was a loud bang!

"A little trick!"

The halberd in the hand of the Black Peng demon shook, and a huge black halberd phantom attacked Ye Feng.

Ye Feng's body was shining with golden light, and he threw a punch. A huge golden fist shadow flew out and met the huge halberd phantom.

In a flash, the phantom of the halberd and the golden fist shadow collided with each other, making a sound of explosion.

Ye Feng and the Black Peng demon trembled slightly at the same time, and flew backwards more than ten feet away.

"Dual cultivation of Dharma and body!"

When the Black Peng demon saw this scene, he was filled with disbelief.

"No wonder your strength is comparable to mine, it turns out you are practicing both magic and body!"

"However, no matter how powerful your magic power is, you are still at the middle stage of the Nascent Soul stage! Haha!"

The Black Peng demon sneered, and then black light rose up from under his feet, revealing his cultivation level at the peak of the late Nascent Soul stage.

At the same time, Hei Peng's body also grew rapidly, and in an instant it grew to about four or five meters tall.

"The cultivation level of the peak of the late Nascent Soul stage!"

Seeing this, Ye Feng swallowed deeply and felt a chill on his back.

"I really didn't expect that this big demon would have such a high level of cultivation."

"Wang Wang!"

Wangcai expressed his willingness to come out and help.

Saitama also wanted to come out to help.

Ye Feng asked them to be patient, as coming out now would only interfere with his ability to concentrate on the battle.

"Boy, the gap between us is not just a little bit!"

After the Black Peng demon finished speaking, he put away his halberd and turned into a black light and punched Ye Feng.

Seeing this, Ye Feng did not dare to delay and hurriedly started to practice the Vajra Sutra. Suddenly, a huge golden shadow appeared behind him, and rays of light flashed around him.

Ye Feng flew out, raised his fist and punched out, and the golden shadow also punched out with a huge fist.

In the blink of an eye, the black fist of the man in black robe and Ye Feng's golden fist collided with each other.

There was a loud bang!

Waves of air were raised and spread out in all directions. The two men's bodies trembled slightly and were blown away one after another.

A trace of blood flowed from the corner of Ye Feng's mouth, but Hei Peng was safe and sound.

"Boy! This is the gap between us. Although your magic power is strong and comparable to that of a late Nascent Soul, you are still too young in front of the peak strength of the late Nascent Soul."

"Suffer to death!"

After the Black Peng demon finished speaking, he rubbed his hands together and a black ball of light appeared in front of him. The black ball of light grew bigger and bigger, and in a moment it became more than ten feet long.

"Go!" the Black Peng demon shouted.

The black ball of light suddenly rushed towards Ye Feng. Although it was huge in size, its speed was not slow. It arrived in front of Ye Feng in a moment.

White arcs of electricity flashed around Ye Feng, and he flew backwards immediately. Then he rubbed his hands together, and a purple ball of light wrapped in arcs of electricity appeared, and this purple ball of light made crackling sounds all around it.

Its body also grew rapidly, and in a moment it grew to about seventy or eighty feet long.

"Go!" Ye Feng shouted in a low voice.

A huge purple ball of light flew out and hit the opponent's black ball of light.

There was a loud bang!

The black light ball and the purple light ball collided with each other, making an explosion sound, shaking the air around them.

Hearing the loud noise, others looked over and gasped in shock at the scene.

"This is the strength of the late Nascent Soul stage. It's too strong!"

In order to avoid being affected, the monks hid far away and continued to fight.

Ye Feng and the Black Peng demon were once again blown away at the same time.

A trace of blood flowed from the corner of Ye Feng's mouth again, and although the black-robed demon did not show any change on the surface, he was extremely shocked in his heart.

Normally, it would be impossible for anyone to block his attack, but the guy opposite actually blocked it and knocked him away. It would be strange if he was not surprised.

"You little brat, you still refuse to admit defeat. If you admit defeat and surrender to me, I will let you go!"

The Black Peng demon saw that he could not defeat Ye Feng for the time being and his own magic power had been consumed a lot. There was no benefit for him to continue fighting, so he wanted to recruit Ye Feng.

"Humph! Admit defeat? You should be the one to admit defeat! With such a powerful move, doesn't it consume your mana?"

Ye Feng seemed to have seen through the other party's plan. He smiled coldly, took out the small gourd and gulped down a few mouthfuls. The magic power he had consumed earlier was quickly replenished.

"I consume mana, but don't you consume mana too?"