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Battle Sand King
The moment the Sand King appeared, all the bandits in Sandking City roared in anger. They stopped attacking Ye Fei.
Thousands of ferocious bandits and more than a dozen leaders roared as they formed a huge circle around Ye Fei.
In the middle of the circle was an old, majestic, and sinister-looking white-haired old man. The old man walked over step by step, and with every step he took, the quicksand actually flowed and spun rhythmically with his footsteps.
Whoosh!
Without any warning, the entire Sand King City was filled with howling winds. Sand and pebbles flew everywhere. The sky and earth turned pitch black. The vast expanse of yellow sand was grabbed by the old man's large hands and formed into four tall sand walls, completely trapping Ye Fei in this Sand King City.
"What a terrifying aura. This person's aura is as terrifying as Lin Tianjiao's!" Ye Fei sized up the old man and his expression turned serious.
"Are you the North Sea Sword King, Ye Fei, the fifth prodigy?" The Sand King strode forward. The sand swirled in mid-air and formed a sand chair for him to sit on. He looked down at Ye Fei.
"I am Ye Fei! Are you the leader of the bandits? " Ye Fei was not afraid. He lifted his head and looked at the Sand King calmly. This calmness infuriated the surrounding bandits.
Not only was Ye Fei not afraid of the Sand Bandit King, he even dared to speak so rudely?
"Kill him!"
It was unknown which commander roared, but the silent bandits all became agitated. Their eyes flashed with a green light, and they were like a pack of vicious wolves, glaring viciously at Ye Fei. They wanted nothing more than to tear him apart.
"Shut up! I don't like people shouting when I speak! " Ye Fei also roared angrily. His roar was like thunder, causing the walls of quicksand to rumble violently.
However, these walls did not collapse. After all, they were built by the Sand King to trap Ye Fei. The Sand King sat coldly on a chair made of quicksand and stared at Ye Fei. "As expected of a prodigy. You are indeed arrogant and courageous!"
"Ye Fei, you are the first person who dares to barge into my Shawang City alone!"
"Ye Fei, you're the first person to find an emperor's ring in the trash of Qi Zhen Pavilion."
"Ye Fei, you are a talent. I value talents the most. I'll give you a chance. Join my bandits and I'll adopt you. What do you think?"
Sha Wang looked at Ye Fei with admiration.
When the bandits heard this, they were all shocked. Then, they all looked at Ye Fei with envy and jealousy.
"Sand King thinks so highly of this kid?"
"He is indeed a prodigy from the Northern Region. Kid, what are you waiting for? Hurry up and kneel!
Pledge your loyalty to the Sand King. This is your only chance to live. "
"Of course, before you join us, you have to hand over the emperor's ring and kill all the martial artists in Beiyang Country as proof of your allegiance!"
The bandits all shouted. They looked like they had Ye Fei in their grasp. Ye Fei was speechless. Was the Sand King that strong? Were they so confident that he would surrender?
"Cut the crap. Let's fight!"
Ye Fei swept his feet. The quicksand under his feet suddenly turned into a steel curtain that flew forward. The commanders who were shouting all retreated in fear.
After all, a person's reputation was like a tree's shadow.
Ye Fei was the fifth prodigy. Just this title alone was enough to make the bandits extremely wary. They all retreated and looked at the Sand King on the sand chair. "Sand King, this kid is arrogant and rude. Sand King, please attack him."
"Sigh, Ye Fei, why do you have to do this? I saw that you were a talent and could not bear to kill you. Unfortunately, you are not willing to work for me. In that case, I won't hold back!"
Kill!
Just a moment ago, he was still sentimental and eager to help. But when he heard Ye Fei's rejection, the Sand King's expression changed again.
Without any warning, he attacked Ye Fei viciously. A huge war hammer appeared in the Sand King's hand. It released an endless demonic aura and murderous aura.
In the void, the faint cries of vengeful spirits could be heard. When they heard this sound, all the bandits retreated in fear. They did not dare to get close to this area.
"Ye Fei, I'll give you one last chance. Hand over the Great Emperor's Ring and I'll spare your life!" the Sand King said coldly. The war hammer in his hand whistled toward Ye Fei with a chilling wind.
"I don't have the ring, but I do have your life. Since I am free, I will gladly accept it." Ye Fei suddenly charged into the sky against the wind.
His fist whistled through the air, forming a fierce fist wind. It pierced forward like an invisible blade. With a whoosh, it tore a hole in the Sand King's wind. Taking advantage of this hole, Ye Fei squeezed through and was about to throw a punch at the Sand King.
"Shameless boasting! Since you want to die, I'll fulfill your wish! Quicksand Storm!"
The Sand King sneered. He did not even look at Ye Fei's fist. The sand chair he was sitting on suddenly collapsed, forming a hurricane that swept forward. Countless grains of sand were like steel balls. They made loud banging sounds as they rained down on Ye Fei.
Seeing this, many of the bandits turned pale. If they were in Ye Fei's place, they would have been smashed to pieces.
"Old man, we will only know if I am bragging after we fight. Battle Demon Golden Body, Massacre Fist Intent!" Ye Fei stepped into the air.
His body emitted a blazing golden light. He was like an ancient battle demon walking in the air. Every punch he threw shook the void. When he kicked, the quicksand in the air exploded.
Obviously, the Sand King's quicksand could not hurt Ye Fei. The Sand King's face darkened for the first time. He coldly raised the strange war hammer in his hand. Just as Ye Fei threw a punch, he smashed it forward. "Heavenly Demon Strike!"
A chilly wind blew. The quicksand in the air was swept up by the chilly wind, forming a terrifying sand ball that weighed thousands of tons. It rumbled as it came crashing down.
When Ye Fei's fist smashed into the sand ball, the golden light on his body dissipated. He could no longer hold on and could only retreat. At the same time, he threw a series of punches. Countless fist shadows bombarded the huge sand ball like black shooting stars.
Finally, when Ye Fei's punching speed reached 1,000 punches per minute, the sand ball in front of him finally exploded.
However, Ye Fei was shocked to discover that he had unknowingly been smashed to the edge of the quicksand wall by the Sand King's Heavenly Demon Strike. There was no way he could retreat.
"North Sea Sword King? The fifth elite? Young man, you underestimate us bandits. You can die too! "The Sand King's cold, mocking smile appeared behind the shattered sand ball.
At first, he had been concerned that Ye Fei had the Emperor's Ring and that he might have some amazing tricks up his sleeve. That was why he had tried to recruit Ye Fei. However, after exchanging so many blows, seeing that Ye Fei didn't take out the ring even when he was forced into a corner, Sand King immediately understood that Ye Fei couldn't use the power of the Great Emperor's ring.
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