Ye Feng stood on the spot, like a giant pine, giving people a sense of majesty and standing proudly in the world. In the face of any violent storm, it could hold up its branches and leaves and resist all threats!
The fist style is domineering, violent, cruel, and full of sinister force. This is Xiu Peng's Black Evil Fist.
Under the gaze of hundreds of people, his fist hit Ye Feng hard. Xiu Peng really wanted to sweep Ye Feng off the ring with one punch.
"Boom boom boom!"
The fist wind sent out a series of explosions and exploded around Ye Feng, but Ye Feng still stood there, indifferent, without any plans to fight back.
Watching the fist getting closer and closer, it was still a few steps away, but now the fist has appeared in front of Ye Feng. If it hits hard, Ye Feng is very likely to be seriously injured.
Many people opened their eyes wide, thinking that they could enjoy a hearty battle, at least evenly matched, but looking at the current situation, it seemed that Ye Feng showed no signs of counterattack, and he would be swept away by Xiu Peng in one second. Arena.
A sinister smile appeared on Xiu Peng's face, as if he saw Ye Feng being swept off the ring. He stepped on Ye Feng's body with his feet, ravaging it wantonly, and suddenly burst into laughter.
"Ye Feng, suffer death!"
Amid Xiupeng's ferocious laughter, his fist arrived in an instant, making a series of banging sounds, followed by an explosion in the space.
"die?"
A faint arc suddenly appeared at the corner of Ye Feng's mouth, which seemed to be ridicule, contempt, and more of disdain.
When his fist moved, there was no real energy fluctuation. Ye Feng just raised his arm slightly. It was just a simple description. There were no powerful moves, no complicated martial arts, and no violent real energy.
Everything looks so casual, as if Ye Feng picked up something at random, giving him an impeccable feeling. This is the simplicity of the avenue, integrated into the endless avenue.
The Soul Inscription Technique has been understood by Ye Feng to a profound level. It has begun to come into contact with some patterns between heaven and earth. It can be clearly peeled off, allowing Ye Feng to easily control these inscription patterns.
Under everyone's gaze, Ye Feng's fist easily passed through the violent aura condensed by Xiu Peng without any resistance.
In Ye Feng's view, the violent momentum formed by Xiu Peng's true energy was so ridiculous that it was even said to be vulnerable and not worthy of Ye Feng's attention.
"boom!"
Xie Peng's fist was fast, not ordinary fast, unbelievably fast. It didn't take an instant for his fist to reach Ye Feng's face.
It's a pity that Ye Feng's fist was faster. Before he could hit Ye Feng, Ye Feng's fist actually appeared in front of his face. A heart-stopping power appeared, filled with endless waves, and the entire arena suddenly erupted. Intense light.
"Crack!"
There was a heart-wrenching sound of bones breaking, and then a figure flew away high, mixed with blood and broken teeth, spraying wantonly in the air.
"hiss!"
What followed was a sound of gasping for air. It seemed to be a very fast pace, because everyone present was at the Tianwu realm and could see every detail clearly. This was the scary thing.
one move!
Ye Feng knocked Xiupeng away with one move and hit him firmly in the face.
"How is this possible? Xiu Peng was punched away by Ye Feng!"
The nine saints stood up at the same time. There was a look of shock on Yu Heng's face, and a look of surprise on Leng Bing's face. They were different.
"Defeat me in three moves, you think too highly of yourself!"
Ye Feng sneered and put away his fist. There was still no real energy fluctuation in his body. In other words, Ye Feng used his physical strength to knock Xiu Peng away with one punch.
"Ye Feng, what kind of magic did you use to break my light shield!"
Xiupeng stood up and found that the corners of his mouth were crooked, his speech was intermittent, and he even had slurred speech. Four or five teeth were knocked out by Ye Feng's punch.
"witchcraft?"
Ye Feng's eyes were full of sarcasm and a deep sense of disdain.
"Have any of you seen me using sorcery?"
Ye Feng stood erect on the spot, his eyes sweeping across Qi Wangfeng. No one dared to look Ye Feng in the eyes, and of course no one dared to say that Ye Feng had used magic.
Because they also want to practice this kind of sorcery and be able to defeat their enemies. Not to mention sorcery, even evil arts must be practiced.
"What you said just now is that you want to destroy one of my legs and avenge Ma Ruli. Did I hear you right?"
Ye Feng approached Xiupeng step by step, his whole body inadvertently showing a hint of murderous intent.
Xiu Peng's eyes were about to split, and he wanted to say something, but felt that whatever he said at this moment was so feeble.
"Ma Ruli provoked me and was killed by me. If you are not convinced, we can meet in life and death. I don't know if you have the guts!"
Ye Feng's whole body has a strong murderous intention. After awakening to kill the demon, he must kill everything that threatens him without leaving any future troubles.
When Xiu Peng heard about the stage of life and death, his expression changed drastically. He didn't want to die yet. If he got on the stage of life and death, Ye Feng could kill himself unscrupulously.
"Ye Feng, don't be complacent, this is an academy, and you are not allowed to act wild!"
Xiupeng's face showed a look of justice, thinking that Ye Feng was acting wild here.
"It's okay if you don't want me to challenge you. You can abolish one leg and one arm and forget about today's matter. Otherwise, we will meet on the stage of life and death, and we will have to sign a life and death contract!"
Speaking of the latter, Ye Feng was a naked threat, forcing Xiu Peng to abolish an arm and a leg.
"you!"
Xiu Peng was so angry that he almost ran away. Ye Feng actually forced himself in front of everyone. If he didn't abolish one leg and one arm, he would face life and death. This was simply too overbearing.
Everyone was shocked and shocked by Ye Feng's strong move. This is domineering. Who can be more domineering than Ye Feng.
"I'll give you ten breaths to think about it. Should you choose to abolish your right leg and right hand, or choose to meet on the stage of life and death?"
Ye Feng posed the question to Xiu Peng, choosing to live or die.
"I won't choose either way. Even if I fight you, I won't give in!"
A terrifying force burst out from Xiupeng's body, and he actually wanted to fight Ye Feng desperately and would never give in.
"Stubborn, since you are unwilling to use up your hands and feet, then I will do it for you!"
Seeing Xiu Peng rushing towards him, exuding more terrifying power, Ye Feng flashed a hint of murderous intent on his face, sneered, and stepped forward.
Seeing Xiu Peng spread his wings like a big roc, holding a long sword, emitting fierce light, full of endless killing, Xiu Peng had already used his killing move and planned to fight Ye Feng to the death.
The expression on Yu Heng's face, who was standing not far away, kept changing, as if he was thinking about some countermeasures.
The last time Ye Feng fought against Ma Ruli, he took action, but Ye Feng still succeeded in killing Ma Ruli. If he took action again now, it would be better to save Xiu Peng. If he could not be saved, and his hands and feet were disabled by Ye Feng, wouldn't it be a loss of face
Ye Feng glanced at Yu Heng, with a look of disdain on his lips. He had angered Xiu Peng so much, but Yu Heng didn't even come forward. It seemed that he needed to take into account his own face and his position as the number one saint son.
Looking at the roaring Xiupeng, Ye Feng's eyes suddenly shrank, and a fierce force appeared on Ye Feng. Suddenly, his body quickly approached, and he punched again, this time aiming at Xiupeng's right leg.
Just like the Overlord Fist, Ye Feng's body disappeared in place. Xiu Peng's aura was no threat to Ye Feng, and Ye Feng could easily pass through his light barrier.
The body was swimming in Xiupeng's sword technique. The sharp sword energy could not hit Ye Feng at all, but the air cut made a creaking sound.
"Come down here!"
Ye Feng's shadow suddenly appeared under Xiu Peng's body and hit his right leg hard with a punch. Suddenly, a shrill scream appeared.
"ah!"
Xiupeng screamed, accompanied by a heart-stopping sound of bone shattering.
"Kacha kacha kacha..."
Like bones grinding, the gap between the two was too big. Ye Feng's punch contained the power of thunder and lightning, which could destroy almost everything.
Xiupeng's body fell from the air and fell to the ground, wailing. He found that his right leg was limp, and all the bones and veins inside had disappeared, leaving only a layer of skin.
Cruel, too cruel, Ye Feng almost destroyed Xiu Peng's right leg with one punch. Even the Da Luo Immortal couldn't save it because his right leg completely disappeared.
"Ye Feng, you devil!"
Xiu Peng's face was already distorted, and the severe pain almost made him lose consciousness.
"I am the devil. The moment you provoke me, your current ending is doomed. This is the fate of choosing to be my enemy!"
Ye Feng's words woke everyone up. Should they be Ye Feng's enemies or friends
Slowly walking to Xiu Peng, looking at him who was almost roaring, Ye Feng stepped on Xiu Peng's right arm with his right foot. As long as this kick went down, Xiu Peng's right arm was basically useless.
"Ye Feng, stop!"
A loud shout suddenly interrupted Ye Feng. Yu Heng stood up and walked towards Ye Feng.
"What's wrong, Senior Brother Yu, do you also want to give me some pointers?"
Ye Feng looked at Yu Heng walking over with a look of disdain on his face.
"Ye Feng, you have to be merciful and merciful. Xiupeng did something wrong. But this is the battle for the Holy Son. You took action and disabled Xiupeng's arm when you came up. This seems to be against the rules. Please look at it. For the sake of the academy, let’s just forget about it!”
Yu Heng's tone was so polite. He did not order Ye Feng to let Xiupeng go, but to discuss it. The disciples around him began to think about it. It seemed that Ye Feng was really powerful, and Yu Heng had to lower his posture even with his powerful face.
"Are you begging me or negotiating? If you beg me, I can let him go. If you are negotiating, you are not qualified enough!"
Ye Feng has already seen through Yu Heng. Fortunately, he is strong. If he were not strong, if he was defeated by Xiu Peng, I am afraid that the situation would be completely reversed at this time.
"Ye Feng, don't bully others too much. I am the first person of the Holy Son. I have lowered my profile and discussed with you. What else do you want? You have already abolished one of his right legs. If it spreads to the academy, you will also take off the It doesn’t matter, Xiu Peng is a genius disciple after all!”
Yu Heng was angry. Anyone would be angry when Ye Feng looked at him with such disdain.
"The first person of the Holy Son? Is he very powerful?"
Ye Feng sneered. (To be continued)