After Ye Feng finished speaking, he looked at Hu Feng with his head held high, without any fear on his face.
"Yo! You're still not convinced!" Hu Feng said disdainfully, turned around and glared at Ye Feng, and shouted loudly: "Ye Feng, are you deaf? You dare to pretend to be deaf and dumb in front of this senior brother. Who else can I tell you to kneel down? Kneel down right now!"
"It turns out that useless scum Ye Feng was just pretending. His waist is fine!"
"Even if he's just pretending, so what? Could he be a match for Senior Brother Hu?"
"In my opinion, he is a lowly man. He was not beaten enough yesterday, and he wants to be beaten again today!"
Some disciples remained silent, just staring at Ye Feng with their eyes, concerned about the developments on the field.
These silent disciples knew that Ye Feng would not be a match for Hu Feng, but Ye Feng's unyielding spirit and courage to challenge Hu Feng at this moment was exactly what they urgently wanted to do.
Because from the moment they entered the Soul Refining Palace and became disciples, they had been oppressed and humiliated by Hu Feng all day long, and they lived in fear all day long, fearing that they would offend them.
Whenever they thought of the fellow disciple whose legs were shortened, they felt afraid.
Therefore, they suppressed their dissatisfaction and hatred towards Hu Feng deep in their hearts, and only hoped that they could practice hard to become entry-level disciples as soon as possible and get rid of Hu Feng's oppression and humiliation.
Therefore, when they saw Ye Feng and Hu Feng coming against each other, although they looked indifferent, their hearts were actually already boiling with anger.
Even if they could hear a few words humiliating and teaching Hu Feng a lesson, they would feel happy.
At this moment, Ye Feng glanced at the disciples who were scolding him, then turned to look at Hu Feng calmly and said, "Hu Feng, do you really think that I, Ye Feng, am afraid of a despicable person like you? You are dreaming if you want me to kneel down!"
"Dream on!" Hu Feng deliberately exclaimed, and laughed sarcastically: "Then I wonder who was dreaming in front of me, Hu Feng, in the side hall yesterday?"
Hu Feng finished speaking, with a self-righteous look on his face, and an attitude of superiority, because he thought of beating Ye Feng yesterday, which was as easy as picking a soft persimmon, and it was so satisfying. At this time, he deliberately said with a sarcastic tone: "Ye Feng, are you the reincarnation of a beaten star? If you don't get beaten and scolded every day, you will feel uncomfortable in your heart and body, right!" After that, his face suddenly changed, and he shouted angrily: "If you don't kneel, who knelt in front of me, Hu Feng, yesterday!"
Speaking of kowtow, Hu Feng looked at the piece of white gauze on Ye Feng's forehead and said sarcastically: "Ye Feng! Can this white gauze on the forehead charm beautiful women..."
In fact, Ye Feng's injuries had all healed long ago, and the white gauze on his forehead was put there intentionally just to hide his incompetence.
Hu Feng was completely unaware of this, and he didn't know that Ye Feng had relied on the memories of his previous life to leave the Soul Refining Palace and go to the Soul Refining Mountains last night, where he had obtained the Invincible Sword Monument and cultivated the first small stage of the Invincible Sword Monument. Now he has reached the peak of the "Lower Divine Energy" realm.
However, Hu Feng himself was only at the intermediate "lower spirit" realm. He didn't know that Ye Feng's appearance when he came out of the dormitory today was all an act, and he didn't know that Ye Feng had been hiding his abilities from beginning to end.
Facing Hu Feng's humiliation and criticism, Ye Feng remained silent, and said silently in his heart: "Hu Feng, if you are so self-righteous, I, Ye Feng, will let you be self-righteous. Let's see who kneels on the ground and begs for mercy in the end!"
Seeing Ye Feng suddenly fall silent, Hu Feng deliberately circled around Ye Feng and said, "Ye Feng, you are just an entry-level disciple at the lower spirit realm. Do you think you are profound if you don't speak? You don't want to kneel, right? Okay, today I, Hu Feng, not only want you to kneel in front of me, but also kowtow to me like you did yesterday!"
Hearing Hu Feng mention yesterday's incident again, Ye Feng's mind once again flashed back to the humiliation and beating he suffered at the hands of Hu Feng and others in the side hall yesterday. He could no longer endure it in silence.
In a blink of an eye, the hatred in Ye Feng's heart boiled over. He suddenly said in a loud voice, "Really? Hu Feng, today I, Ye Feng, will ask you to pay me back double!"
"Ye Feng, you are such a scum who doesn't know how to live or die. Do you want me to return the favor twice as much? I think when I punch you, you don't even have the strength to fight back. Do you still have the nerve to return the favor?" Hu Feng's face was full of disdain.
"Really? Hu Feng, then you try it!" Ye Feng said in a firm tone.
At this time, Hu Feng saw the expressions on the faces of the disciples who were watching him, and they all seemed to have a hint of disdain for him.
So Hu Feng shouted loudly: "You are just an entry-level disciple, how dare you disobey my senior brother like this? I will destroy you!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Hu Feng slapped Ye Feng with his palm.
The moment they saw Hu Feng's palm strike, some of the onlookers were gloating, while others were silently praying for Ye Feng in their hearts.
"Who dares to bet with me?"
"What are you betting on?"
"I bet this useless scum can't take a single blow from Senior Brother Hu Feng! Who among you dares to bet?"
"Tsk! I thought we were betting on something? It's so mysterious, it turns out we're betting on this scumbag. Is there any need to bet on this scumbag? Everyone present knows that he can't take a single move from Senior Brother Hu Feng!"
... ...
Just when they were gloating and thinking that Ye Feng could not withstand Hu Feng's attack, Ye Feng suddenly freed his palms to attack Hu Feng.
Seeing Ye Feng's move, Hu Feng snorted disdainfully and said, "Strike out your palms, fight against me, Hu Feng. How dare you, a scum like you, be so worthy!"
Before he finished speaking, Hu Feng's palms were about to hit Ye Feng on the head. At this moment Ye Feng dodged and avoided Hu Feng's fatal blow, and his palms collided with Hu Feng's palms.
In the blink of an eye, the move was over. Those who had made the bet looked at Ye Feng who was still safe and sound. They were suddenly shocked and wondered in their hearts: "How could this happen? This scumbag actually took a move!"
Those who prayed silently for Ye Feng breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts and showed expressions of relief on their faces.
At this moment, Hu Feng was also very surprised after seeing Ye Feng take his attack. He secretly said, "Wasn't he beaten half to death yesterday? How could he still be able to take my attack?"
Seeing Hu Feng immersed in his thoughts, Ye Feng pretended to be calm and said, "Didn't our Senior Brother Hu Feng just say that if I, Ye Feng, can't take your move, I will definitely lose? What, are you afraid of a mere Ye Feng now?"
"I'm afraid of you! It's a joke among jokes. How can I, Hu Feng, a mid-level lower-level cultivator, be afraid of you, a junior disciple with a bronze dragon seal as big as your finger?" Hu Feng humiliated him again. After he finished speaking, he swung his palms towards Ye Feng and shouted, "Ye Feng, don't be too proud. This move will definitely defeat you!"
Although Hu Feng was somewhat surprised that Ye Feng could take his move, when they were fighting just now, he felt that Ye Feng's palm power was weak and ordinary, so he dared to roar so arrogantly at this time.
But he didn't know that if Ye Feng wanted to defeat him with one move, it would be such an easy thing. The reason why Ye Feng didn't defeat him with one move was to hide his weakness.
He wants to display his ability to conceal his weaknesses to the highest level and make his opponent lose miserably, which will be very satisfying.
So, when Ye Feng heard Hu Feng say that he would definitely lose with his second move, his expression remained calm as always, and he said, "Really? Then I, Ye Feng, will open my eyes wide and see how your second move, Hu Feng, will definitely make me lose!"
After he finished speaking, Ye Feng met his attack with another palm.
Hu Feng felt that he had lost face in front of everyone because his first move failed to defeat Ye Feng. So he increased his offensive in the second move, using almost all his strength, shouting at Ye Feng, "Ye Feng, you scumbag! If I can't defeat you with my second move, I will give you my last name, Hu!"
"Haha!" Ye Feng laughed twice and said in a long voice: "Give me a surname, then I, Ye Feng, will give you a surname of Ye, but you must be below my grandchildren!"
"Ye Feng, you..." Hu Feng was so angry at Ye Feng that he was fuming. His palms attacked him fiercely like a hurricane.
In the blink of an eye, Ye Feng's palms once again met with Hu Feng's palms.
At that moment, the disciples who were watching the battle opened their eyes wide and paid close attention to the outcome of their fight.
Bang bang bang!
There were a few more loud bangs.
After the second move, when everyone saw that Ye Feng was still standing there unharmed like the first time, they were deeply shocked again.
Because in their minds, it was already a miracle that Ye Feng could take Hu Feng's move, but they didn't expect that after he took Hu Feng's second move, he was still standing there safely and motionless.
Seeing that Ye Feng took his second move, Hu Feng no longer had time to wonder. After Ye Feng calmly took his second move, he suddenly launched a third move at Ye Feng.
Facing Hu Feng's attack again, Ye Feng said calmly, "Hu Feng, you are my great-grandson now, how dare you attack your grandfather!"
"Ye Feng! Don't be complacent. Just wait and see how my third move will make you kneel down and beg for mercy!" Hu Feng was still unwilling to accept two consecutive defeats and kept shouting loudly.
"Third move, if you still can't defeat me with your third move, then what about you? You can't be my great-grandson's great-grandson!"
After Ye Feng finished speaking, he smiled faintly again.
After a slight smile, Ye Feng's eyes suddenly flashed with coldness, and he said in a loud voice: "However, I, Ye Feng, will let you complete three moves, and you will never have another chance to attack again!"
After he finished speaking, Ye Feng quickly stretched out his palms, bringing a powerful force towards Hu Feng.
In the blink of an eye, Ye Feng's palms and Hu Feng's palms were connected again.
This time the handover took only a short moment, just a few seconds, and a loud rumbling sound was heard.
Then there was another bang, and one of them was knocked flying and fell to the ground, spurting out a mouthful of blood from his mouth with a "pu" sound.
When everyone saw the true face of the man falling to the ground, they were all deeply surprised. They turned their heads and stared blankly at Ye Feng, who was still standing there unharmed. Suddenly, they looked at Ye Feng with a new respect.
Especially those disciples who had just flattered Hu Feng, they all looked shocked and lowered their heads and dared not look at Ye Feng, because they felt that they were already ashamed to the point of being embarrassed.
It turned out that the person who was knocked out was the arrogant Hu Feng. He lay on the ground. He originally wanted to stand up again and continue fighting with Ye Feng, but he felt pain all over his body and could not use the "spiritual energy" he had cultivated in his body at all. So he lay on the ground with a pale face. He tried hard to get up, but failed every time.
At that moment, Hu Feng's face was full of doubt, and he kept questioning in his heart: "How could this happen? How could this happen? How could Ye Feng defeat me overnight? I am a middle-level lower spirit cultivation..."
When Hu Feng was still immersed in his doubts about Ye Feng, Ye Feng appeared in front of Hu Feng with a whoosh. Seeing Hu Feng's face full of doubt and fear, he stared at Hu Feng with cold eyes and shouted angrily: "Hu Feng, kneel down!"