"Ye Feng is here!"
The two Tai Chi Hall disciples hadn't seen Ye Feng yet. They just saw the series of dark green sword lights and immediately shouted at the top of their lungs.
As soon as Ye Wentian opened his eyes, he saw the Taiji Hall elder who was guarding him being surrounded by a series of sword lights, with blood splattering out. He couldn't help but be surprised. Is that his grandson Ye Feng coming
Ye Wentian has always thought that although Ye Feng is powerful, he only relies on his beautiful master. He always feels that even if Ye Feng has outstanding talent, it will take a long time for him to compete with a top martial arts master like him.
But now it seems that is not the case.
Now Ye Feng, who has been practicing for twenty years, can easily kill the elder of Tai Chi Hall who has been practicing for ninety years!
This made Ye Wentian simply couldn't believe it.
In the entire history of the Chinese martial arts world, there has never been such a monster and monster. It is as incredible as a child who was born not long ago suddenly has infinite power and defeated an adult.
"Grandson..."
Ye Wentian burst into tears for a moment. Such a terrifying genius turned out to be his grandson, which made him feel like he was in a dream.
With Sun like this, why worry about the Ye family not being able to rise in the future
As long as you give Ye Feng some time, even dominating the martial arts world won't be a dream! Even the mysterious place where the top masters in the world gather may be stepped on by Ye Feng...
What is the identity of that East China Sea fairy? It seems like she really is a fairy. Such an existence should not appear in this world.
"No, this place is a dragon's pond and a tiger's den. If my grandson breaks in, wouldn't it be like a sheep entering a tiger's mouth?"
As soon as Ye Wentian got excited, his expression immediately changed because he thought of his current situation and where he was.
Elder Li Xuan of Taiji Hall and the most powerful Elder Wuma Changfeng are both in this place. No matter how powerful Ye Feng is, he cannot be the opponent of Wuma Changfeng, who has cultivated for 120 years!
Wuma Changfeng has the highest level of cultivation among the eight elders of Tai Chi Hall, and is also one of the few masters in the world who has cultivated for 120 years.
With one hundred and twenty years of cultivation, the strength in frontal combat is four to five times stronger than that of one hundred years old. It is not on the same level at all. Therefore, Genius Ye Wen was so shocked that he was unaware of it and was hit by the Juepo Powder released by the other party.
The poison from the Heavenly Sword Palace flowed everywhere in his meridians, producing extremely strong toxicity, making it almost impossible for him to use the internal energy in his body.
Under this situation, Ye Feng's plan to take him out of this underground casino is undoubtedly a fantasy, unless he tells Taiji Palace and others that Ye Feng has the Chunyang Treasure Book to cure him of Juepo San's poison.
But, how is this possible? How could Ye Feng possess the treasure of the Taiji Palace Sect, the Chunyang Treasure Mirror
Ye Wentian didn't believe that Ye Feng would have a Chunyang treasure mirror on his body. What kind of little brat was slandering their grandfather and grandson
"Shut up!"
Ye Feng heard the shouts of the two Tai Chi Palace disciples, and his figure finally appeared from the void. Then he used his third-level dragon claw hand, grabbed the two Tai Chi Palace disciples, and threw them to the ground. in the air.
Immediately afterwards, there were two domineering and crazy fist seals, crazy magic boxing techniques.
boom! boom!
Two Tai Chi Hall disciples were punched by Ye Feng, and they flew backwards and hit the wall. They foamed at the mouth and passed out.
"Grandpa, are you okay?"
Ye Feng turned around and glanced at Ye Wentian. Without thinking, he took out the Chunyang Treasure Mirror from the Ancient Dragon Sword Ring.
Uh-huh!
The white and holy light shone from the treasure mirror, making Ye Wentian's eyes suddenly shine.
It’s really Chunyang Baojian!
Ye Feng didn't have time to elaborate. With a rush of energy, he directly used the Chunyang Treasure Mirror to absorb the Juepo Powder Poison from Ye Wentian's body and refine it.
"Haha, brat, you really-"
Ye Wentian felt that his whole body's meridians were loosened, and the toxins in Juepo San were absorbed instantly. He couldn't help laughing twice, and then he coughed uncontrollably. He frowned slightly and looked at the frivolous middle-aged man beside him. corpse.
Obviously, Ye Feng killed this frivolous middle-aged man as soon as he arrived, which made Ye Wentian feel a little troubled.
There are many killings in the martial arts world, but masters like this who have been cultivating for eighty or ninety years rarely die because they are the most noble wealth in the entire martial arts world, and they are also a valuable force when fighting against foreign invasions.
It seems inappropriate for Ye Feng to keep killing like this.
However, what he didn't know was that the Dragon Sword inheritance that Ye Feng inherited was the inheritance of killing. Under the sword of the inheritor of the Dragon Sword, there is only death and no injury!
Ye Feng's most powerful technique is the Void Sword Dance. Unfortunately, he cannot control this move freely at the moment. Once he releases it, he cannot stop it. He insists on killing with one hit. Draw your sword and see blood, otherwise your skills will be inferior to others and your own life will be in danger.
And facing these despicable guys from Taiji Hall, why should Ye Feng care about his feelings
"Grandpa, let's go."
Ye Feng stepped forward and wanted to help Ye Wentian leave, but was thrown away by Ye Wentian.
"No need, you can leave by yourself."
Ye Wentian's face was a little solemn: "The two of us together will definitely not be able to leave..."
As soon as he finished speaking, several people appeared at the open door of the private room and blocked the door. It was Li Xuan, the elder of Tai Chi Hall, and another arrogant elder with 120 years of cultivation, Wuma Changfeng. .
"Hahaha, I can't believe that Ye Yunfei's son, who was a good-for-nothing in the past, has grown to this point today."
Wuma Changfeng was an arrogant middle-aged man. When he saw Ye Feng and the corpses of the elders on the ground, he burst into laughter. From his eyes, he could see absolute confidence. With his 120 years of cultivation, Because, he is second to none in the entire martial arts world.
Apart from the top master, he is one of the strongest in the world. Even a top master like Ye Wentian, who has practiced for a hundred years, cannot compare with him!
Wuma Changfeng was not angry because Ye Feng came to kill an elder, because he believed in a truth, that is, fighting depends on real skills, and those who rely on backstage background to show off their power will sooner or later have a bad end.
Since the elder died in Ye Feng's hands, it means his skills were inferior to others. There is nothing to say.
"Get out of your way, I'll deal with these two people."
Wuma Changfeng smiled arrogantly and stood up, holding an ordinary long sword in his hand and staring at Ye Feng and Ye Wentian.
In his eyes, these two people are his prey, and neither of them combined is his opponent. And he will take back the Chunyang Treasure Mirror from Ye Feng, so that he will 100% become the next head of the Tai Chi Palace.
His identity and strength gave him such confidence, and his arrogance never let him down or let others down.
He is the pillar of Tai Chi Hall.
Invincible!
"You brat, I'll hold him back while you find an opportunity to slip away... Don't worry, my Juepo San poison has been cured, and I will find a way to escape."
Ye Wentian stopped in front of Ye Feng and spoke quietly.
These words made Ye Feng unhappy. Damn it, you are having fun fighting here alone, but you want to drive me away