The two stood looking at each other. Ye Feng still looked calm and calm, with no real energy fluctuations. Ever since he entered the Persian country, Ye Feng had never used his true energy. Now no one has doubted that Ye Feng is a gladiator.
"Arrogant, let me teach you a lesson. Not everyone can get the title of Viscount!"
Li Chengyang gave a sharp shout and moved his body. He did not use a weapon, but gave an ordinary punch, which was the Butterfly Fist that was popular in Persia.
This is a boxing technique evolved from butterflies. It is very elegant. Once the boxing technique is released, it has an ethereal air and is very gentle. The boxing technique does not seem to be forceful, but it contains a hint of lifting a thousand pounds.
Ye Feng's physical body is strong, but Li Chengyang is careful and has found such a set of boxing techniques. This is the so-called use of softness to overcome strength.
As soon as Li Chengyang's boxing technique came out, Ye Feng's mouth showed a slight smile. How could the opponent's purpose escape Ye Feng's eyes? Although this boxing technique seemed to have some restraint effect, it was a pity that he met Ye Feng. Even if he was an immortal, Even at the early stage of martial arts, Ye Feng could kill him, let alone at the peak of Tianwu.
The fist was inserted straight into Ye Feng's chest. This was the consistent style of Butterfly Boxing, called Butterfly Heart Puncture. The person who was hit felt like a muffled thunder struck the body.
Seeing the fist whizzing towards him, Ye Feng showed a weird smile that was not easy to detect.
"Better than softer? Let's see who is softer!"
Ye Feng's body suddenly twisted like a noodle. Li Chengyang's fist hit Ye Feng's body but missed the target.
"What a flexible body!"
Seeing Ye Feng's body condensed into an arc, Li Chengyang was still secretly shocked. He did not expect that Ye Feng had cultivated his physical body to such an extent that he could change his form at will.
In fact, he didn't know that Ye Feng had reshaped his body. Unlike other people, he could change his form at will, so his flexibility was particularly good.
This battle attracted the attention of everyone present. Of course, most of them hoped that Li Chengyang would win, but things went beyond everyone's expectations.
At the moment when Li Chengyang's fist brushed against Ye Feng's body, Ye Feng's right leg suddenly came out. Li Chengyang leaned forward and had lost his center of gravity. At this time, Ye Feng suddenly crossed. Li Chengyang couldn't avoid it, and his body moved towards He lay down in front of him.
"boom!"
Li Chengyang fell down and slid out with his whole face on the ground. He lost his center of gravity and fell hard to the ground.
"Hahaha… "
There was a roar of laughter all around, amused by Uto Chengyang's appearance.
"Ah!"
"I am going to kill you!"
Li Chengyang got up and roared to the sky. He had never been humiliated like this before. His murderous intention condensed into substance. No matter what, he used softness to overcome strength. He drew his weapon and slashed towards Ye Feng.
The Persian princess frowned slightly, as if she was very dissatisfied with Li Chengyang's actions. Although the Xiaoxiang Garden Conference did not strictly prohibit the use of weapons, everyone understood that no one was willing to use weapons.
Li Chengyang was probably angered by Ye Feng and planned to take this opportunity to kill Ye Feng before taking out his own magic weapon.
"If you are looking for death, then I will give you a ride!"
Ye Feng's eyes showed an angry look, and a murderous aura that seemed to be real emerged from Ye Feng's body. Twenty-three drops of Shura essence and blood let out a sky-burning roar, trying to rush out of Ye Feng's body and tear everything apart.
"Wind and Thunder Slash!"
He reached out and made a move, and a beam of thunder and lightning appeared and struck hard at Li Chengyang.
"Crack!"
Li Chengyang's body was frozen in place, smoke was rising all over his body, and he couldn't move.
"Don't overestimate your capabilities!"
Ye Feng said something and left the ring, never looking at Li Chengyang from the beginning to the end.
"call!"
The moment Ye Feng stepped off the ring, Li Chengyang opened his mouth and exhaled a breath of black air. His eyes were filled with horror as he watched Ye Feng slowly leave. Just now, he actually felt the threat of death.
In the fourth level, Ye Feng pretended to be denied and won first place.
"I got the first place, it's time to fulfill your promise!"
Ye Feng sent a message to the Persian princess, hoping to leave the Persian country as soon as possible to avoid any complications. He might have exposed his strength and might cause unnecessary trouble.
"You are in such a hurry to leave, don't you want to stay a little longer?"
The Persian princess replied a little sadly.
"I still have important things to do, so I can't delay any longer!"
Ye Feng's tone has always been so calm, without any fluctuation in his expression.
"Don't worry, since I promised you, I will send you safely out of Persia!"
After the Persian princess finished speaking, she did not reply. She stood up and walked out of the Bamboo Garden. The Xiaoxiang Garden meeting ended like this.
"Viscount Ye Feng, please come with us back to see the emperor and accept the title!"
The Imperial Preceptor and several ministers came over to congratulate Ye Feng.
In desperation, he could only follow the princess and other ministers towards the imperial city. Ye Feng was now being monitored all the time, and it was impossible to leave even a step away.
After leaving the Zhuyuan, a group of about a hundred people drove toward the imperial city in a mighty manner. As for Li Chengyang and the others, they could only follow at a distance.
In the dense forest ahead, a faint murderous aura was forming, and it seemed to be spreading.
"National Master, why do I feel a murderous aura nearby!"
A military general came over and asked softly to the Imperial Master.
"Well, everyone, be careful, lest someone assassinate the princess!"
The Imperial Master also sensed that this murderous aura was getting closer and closer. The imperial city was so close that it was impossible for them to choose to go back.
Seeing Ye Feng riding a big horse, Hei Luo gritted his teeth with hatred and wished he could go up and capture Ye Feng alive right now.
Seeing these people approaching a little bit, Hei Luo made a gesture, intending to strike with thunder, capture Ye Feng, and then escape from here immediately. After all, the Persian country has a divine martial realm in charge.
Ye Feng's brows suddenly wrinkled together, and a strong uneasiness hit his heart. His whole body was immediately on guard, and his soul power seeped out like a tide.
"not good!"
When Ye Feng felt the death-like aura, he knew that the ghost guards were chasing after them. These ghost guards exuded unique auras. Ye Feng had dealt with them before, so he discovered them immediately.
"He discovered him, come on!"
Hei Luo did not expect that Ye Feng would be the first to discover them. Without any further hesitation, the eleven ghost guards and Hei Luo rushed toward Ye Feng.
"There is an assassin, protect the princess!"
How did these people in Persia know that they wanted to capture Ye Feng alive? They thought they were assassinating the princess. Suddenly, several powerful auras flew towards the eleven ghost guards.
As for the ordinary soldiers, they had already fallen over and were thrown away by the violent momentum. Only the Tianwu realm could barely stand still.
"Boy, let me see where you run away this time!"
Hei Luo was the first to take the lead, leading four or five ghost guards to press down on Ye Feng in the air, extremely fast.
As for the other ghost guards, they were stopped by several powerful men from the Persian royal family and handed over.
Hei Luo responded with a thunderous strike. He took action without any hesitation. Ye Feng did not expect that Hei Luo and the others would ambush him halfway.
"boom!"
Ye Feng's body was thrown away and he withstood four or five Immortal Martial Realm attacks in succession. Ye Feng felt even more pressure, like a big mountain crashing towards him.
In the distance, Li Chengyang and others were so frightened that they almost fell off their horses. Their eyes were shocked. It was incredible that Ye Feng could compete with the Immortal Martial Realm.
"Hurry up and take him down!"
Hei Luo shouted loudly and called four or five ghost guards to approach Ye Feng. If he hadn't wanted to capture Ye Feng alive, Hei Luo would have used his trump card. The hospital master had ordered that Ye Feng must be captured alive, and Hei Luo did not dare to disobey.
The Phantom Body Technique was used to the extreme. Ye Feng moved his body left and right, and with the help of the Wind and Thunder Palm, he could still survive for a while. Facing a person in the Immortal Martial Realm, Ye Feng was very sure to kill him, but it was a pity that Ye Feng faced six people.
"I'm here to help you!"
At this moment, a golden figure appeared, and the Persian princess appeared next to Ye Feng.
"What are you doing up here? Get down quickly. These people are murderous demons!"
The scene was in chaos. The princess's carriage had already been blown away. The other soldiers were too busy to take care of themselves. The Tianwu realm was unable to get close. The scene was cleared. At this time, the Persian princess suddenly appeared and appeared next to Ye Feng.
"You look down on women, don't you?"
The Persian princess was a little unhappy. It seemed that Ye Feng looked down upon her own strength. Without explanation, he shook his arm and attacked one of the ghost guards.
True energy like sea water emerged from the body of the Persian princess, and her strength was no less than that of the early stage of the Immortal Martial Realm. Ye Feng was also secretly shocked.
With one less person to restrain him, Ye Feng's range of activities has increased a lot. Faced with the siege of five immortal warriors, Ye Feng can handle it with ease and make counterattacks from time to time.
"Don't hold back, attack with all your strength!"
Hei Luo felt a few powerful auras coming from the imperial city. It was estimated that someone was sending a message and a strong person would be arriving soon.
The five people formed a circle of light and shrouded Ye Feng without mercy.
Ye Feng's pressure suddenly increased sharply. If he didn't fight back, he would be injured by the opponent. Ye Feng had no choice.
"Qiu Sha, show up!"
Although the Wind and Thunder Palm is powerful, Ye Feng still has not exerted its true power. Unless the Yang element can be found to form a harmony of Yin and Yang, the Wind and Thunder Palm can be perfected.
A ray of golden light shot out from Ye Feng's hand and illuminated thousands of miles. A feeling of hatred shot from Ye Feng into the sky and reached the sky!
"Hate style!"
The Qiu Sha fell slowly, and the entire space seemed to be still. Time was frozen under this move, and the speed of the five Immortal Martial Realms suddenly dropped sharply.
"kill!"
Twenty-three drops of Shura essence and blood boiled in the body, roaring, and roaring, carrying the power of the gods, giving a fatal blow. Ye Feng did not have many opportunities, and must solve it as soon as possible, without giving Hei Luo and the others a chance to fight back.
"Crack!"
A ghost guard was the first to be hit, and he collided with Qiu Sha. There was a click from his body, and a ghost guard was cut in half by Ye Feng.
"How is it possible that he can kill the Immortal Martial Realm!"
Li Chengyang was so frightened that he couldn't control himself, not to mention the others. He had the urge to slap himself hard. At the Xiaoxiang Garden meeting just now, if Ye Feng really wanted to target them, even if the twenty-three of them put together, they would not be Ye Feng. opponent.
Seeing the death of his companion, other ghost guards rushed towards Ye Feng at the same time. Ye Feng's pressure reached an unprecedented level, and he could be squeezed to death by these ghost guards at any time. (To be continued)