The War-god of Conquering the Heavens

Chapter 201: Defeat the enemy with one move

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Ye Feng stayed behind them and saw that their surprised looks turned into disdain and contempt every time they looked at him. He said silently in his heart: "Do you really treat me, Ye Feng, as air? Well, I will make you look at me with new eyes!"

Just when Ye Feng was about to stand up, the black-clothed leader saw that there was still no response after he shouted loudly, so he showed a vicious look again and shouted loudly: "You coward, you are here but you don't dare to come out to fight, you are just scum, scum among scum!"

"Really? Who is the coward? Haven't I been here the whole time? It's just that you are blind!" After saying that, Ye Feng walked in front of the leader in black.

When everyone heard the words again, they focused their eyes in the direction of the sound.

"What! It's him, Ye Feng!"

The disciples of the Soul Refining Palace were all shocked, because they couldn't believe that Ye Feng, who had humiliated and ridiculed them so much before, would stand up for them when their lives were at stake.

Fu Lei also saw Ye Feng walking in front of the black-clothed leader, and his face was also shocked. He said silently in his heart: "Did the words just now really come from Ye Feng's mouth?"

The black-clad leader in front of Ye Feng stared at him the moment Ye Feng walked out, and said with disdain on his face, "You were the one who said stop just now!"

The reason why the black-clothed leader still looked down on Ye Feng was that when he looked at Ye Feng carefully just now, he did not sense any "spiritual aura" of spiritual cultivation from him, so he asked Ye Feng with such contempt.

However, the black-clothed leader did not know that when Ye Feng said to stop, it was because he wanted to save Fu Lei at the critical moment, so he deliberately added a powerful "spirit" of cultivation to his words. Now he saw that he did not kill Fu Lei.

Therefore, Ye Feng deliberately concealed the "spirit" of his spirit cultivation, making the black-clothed leader and even everyone else think that he was a scum who had no "spirit" of spirit cultivation. This was Ye Feng's special skill of hiding his shortcomings.

When the black-clothed leader began to question Ye Feng, the disciples of the Soul Refining Palace and Fu Lei were all filled with fear, because they, like the black-clothed leader, did feel the powerful soul refining "spirit" in the previous sentence, but in the words that Ye Feng said when he just walked out, there was not the slightest trace of "spirit" emanating from them.

When Ye Feng heard the black-clothed leader questioning him, he looked around and said calmly, "As the leader of the cultivator bandits, didn't you look around just now? Do you think there is another person here besides me, Ye Feng?"

“Hahaha!” The black-clothed leader laughed at Ye Feng a few times and said, “You, you just said those words with great pomp and circumstance, don’t you think it’s a joke? What a joke! Look at yourself, there’s no pomp and circumstance on your body. Even if you are bragging, there should be some truth in it!”

"Really? You really don't believe that what I, Ye Feng, said just now. Do you really think there is another person here? That's fine, do you dare to duel with me?" Ye Feng stared at the leader in black, and then glanced at the injured disciple of the Refining Spirit Palace lying on the ground, and the group of murderous men in black.

Ye Feng knew that if he didn't come up with a strategy, it would not be an easy task for him to deal with more than 20 black-clothed men with intermediate "spiritual" cultivation alone, so he thought of a way, which was to duel with the black-clothed leader.

"Duel!" The black-clothed leader exclaimed, looking at Ye Feng with contempt, and said, "Who did you just say you were going to duel with!"

"You! The leader of the cultivator bandits! Don't you dare?" Ye Feng stared at the black-clothed leader without changing his expression.

The black-clothed leader looked at Ye Feng in surprise again and said, "How dare you, a scum like you, fight with me? Are you worthy? Why don't you open your eyes and look at those people lying on the ground? They just said that you, Ye Feng, are just a scum of the Soul Refining Palace! And they are the entry-level disciples and representatives of the Soul Refining Palace. They were all beaten to their knees and begged for mercy. How can a scum like you be stronger than them!"

When Ye Feng talked about dueling with the black-clothed leader, the disciples of the Refining Spirit Palace and Fu Lei were suddenly shocked and looked at Ye Feng in horror.

They knew that Ye Feng was just an entry-level disciple of the Spirit Refining Palace, but when they saw Ye Feng stepping forward to save them, their hearts were filled with gratitude towards Ye Feng.

Regardless of whether Ye Feng could rescue them or not, they had already decided in their hearts to accept Ye Feng as their partner.

Because they treated Ye Feng like that before, but at the critical moment of life and death, Ye Feng not only did not run away secretly, but stood up without hesitation.

Just based on Ye Feng's state of mind, all the disciples of the Spirit Refining Palace looked extremely embarrassed and regretted in their hearts what they had done to Ye Feng before.

After Ye Feng glanced at the disciples of the Soul Refining Palace, he said to the black-clothed leader without changing his expression, "Since you said that I, Ye Feng, am a scumbag, then why don't you dare to accept my challenge!"

"Hahaha!" The black-clothed leader laughed at Ye Feng again and said, "What a joke, what a joke! I wouldn't dare to challenge you with my intermediate spiritual energy! You know what I mean! You are not worthy of challenging me! I don't have the qualifications. Fighting with you will dirty my hands, you know?"

Hearing the humiliation and disdain from the black-clothed leader, Ye Feng did not get angry, and said calmly: "Really? I am not worthy of fighting with you. Then how about this, you send three of them to fight with me. If I lose, I will never mention the duel with you again, and you can deal with me. But if I, Ye Feng, win by chance, you have to duel with me! OK!"

As soon as Ye Feng finished speaking, three people walked out from the crowd of black clothes. They had ferocious faces and murderous eyes.

"Boy, you really don't know how to live or die! You want to duel with our eldest brother? Dream on! Believe it or not, we can cripple you with just one move!" The man in black said coldly.

Seeing Ye Feng's brazen words, the black-clothed leader said, "Since you are so righteous and willing to die for them, I will agree to your request because you value friendship. If you can defeat my three subordinates, I will duel with you!"

After hearing the black-clad leader's agreement, Ye Feng turned around and faced the three black-clad men who had come out, his expression calm and composed.

The disciples of the Refining Spirit Palace and Fu Lei who were lying on the ground felt uneasy when they heard that Ye Feng had to fight with three men in black before he could duel with the black-clothed leader. At the same time, they were deeply worried about Ye Feng.

Especially Fu Lei, he knew that Ye Feng could not defeat the three men in black. The three men in black were all at the intermediate "spiritual energy" realm, while Ye Feng was just an entry-level disciple who had just entered the Spirit Refining Palace for a few days. The spiritual refining cultivation of an entry-level disciple was only at the "lower spiritual energy" realm.

One is at the intermediate level of "spiritual energy" cultivation, and the other is at the "lower level of spiritual energy" cultivation. Originally, the difference in the levels of "spiritual energy" was far one level, not to mention that at this moment it was three against one.

Three intermediate "spiritual" cultivations versus one "lower spiritual" realm cultivation.

Thinking of this, Fu Lei and the other disciples of the Soul Refining Palace believed without hesitation that not only would Ye Feng be unable to defeat the three men in black, but that they would also die at the hands of the three men in black.

Just when Fu Lei and the disciples of the Refining Spirit Palace were extremely pessimistic, three men in black came out with murderous intent and used their palms to kill Ye Feng.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

"Ye Feng, believe it or not, you will roll on the ground and beg for mercy without even a single move!"

"Haha! He's not just rolling around begging for mercy, he's simply dying!"

The three men in black relied on their intermediate-level "spiritual" cultivation and thought that Ye Feng in front of them did not exude any "spiritual" and would not be their opponent at all, so they were arrogant and presumptuous.

Everyone stared at Ye Feng.

The man in black wanted to see the pleasure of Ye Feng being killed by his companions, but the spirit-refining disciples and Fu Lei wanted to see the last scene of Ye Feng before his death.

At the moment when everyone was paying attention to the fight between Ye Feng and the three men in black, the three men in black had already approached Ye Feng within two or three steps.

When the three men in black were about to hit Ye Feng from three directions with their palms, Ye Feng suddenly used both palms, drawing out powerful spiritual energy from his dantian and gathering it between his palms. At the last moment when the three men in black were about to hit him, he whooshed, pushed off the ground and rose up, his figure soaring into the air.

"Want to run? Dream on!"

The three men in black who were surrounding Ye Feng shouted in anger, quickly rose from the ground, and surrounded Ye Feng in mid-air again.

Ye Feng was in mid-air. At the moment when the three men of black pushed off the ground and surrounded and killed him, he suddenly and fiercely struck out with his palms that had gathered "spiritual energy". The powerful palm force instantly attacked the three men in black who had just flown from the ground.

At the moment when the three men in black were lifted off the ground, both their attack and defense capabilities were full of flaws. Ye Feng remained calm and seized this opportunity.

So, in the blink of an eye after Ye Feng struck out with both palms, three loud noises were heard in the air.

Ye Feng hit the man in black who was attacking from the middle with both palms, kicked the man in black who was attacking from the right with his left foot, and finally the man in black who was attacking from the left was kicked by his right foot.

Suddenly, the three men in black who were hit by Ye Feng fell from the air. One man in black fell directly to the ground, one man in black hit a big tree trunk and bounced to the ground, and another man in black fell on a huge rock, spitting out a mouthful of blood and died on the spot.

After Ye Feng defeated the three men in black, he landed on the ground steadily, walked up to the black-clad leader, and said calmly: "Well, Ye Feng luckily defeated your three subordinates, it's time for you to fulfill your promise!"