The situation is changing rapidly.

From the confrontation between Ye Feng and Wu Ma Changfeng just now, now that Monk Hua has appeared, he is about to raise his hand to shoot at Ye Feng, and it has only been ten minutes.

For the appearance of the flower monk, many seniors in the martial arts felt both surprised and reasonable, after all, there was such a demon in the martial arts world, which made the entire martial arts world chaotic, and it was impossible to ignore it.

Now, he finally sent a flower monk to deal with Ye Feng.

Now Ye Feng is finished!

Everyone felt so in their hearts, even the people around Ye Feng were all sweating, and Su Menghan stared at Monk Hua even more nervously, without blinking, for fear that the other party would make a move in the next moment.

"Do you want to besiege it, then come, but if anyone meddles in this matter, he will be guilty of the same crime as Ye Feng and should be punished!"

Monk Hua looked at Ye Feng's side, Su Menghan and the others' eyes, and their faces were full of cruel smiles.

When Ye Feng heard this, his heart sank.

That's right, if they join forces to besiege it, wouldn't they all offend the hidden land? Now just the appearance of a flower monk in the hidden land will be such a big threat to Ye Feng, if they really anger the hidden land, wouldn't they be in a catastrophe!

Ye Feng can ignore himself, but he can't ignore others.

Especially Ye Wentian and Tang Xuefeng, the second year old is very old, and if they are hidden at this juncture, I am afraid that the psychological pressure alone can crush them.

After pondering for a moment, Ye Feng decided to face Monk Hua alone!

"Don't meddle, I'll take care of this. ”

Ye Feng had a calm face, and with a wave of his hand, his true qi escaped and pushed Su Menghan and the others away. Lin Shiqing, who had no cultivation, was even blown back several meters by the strong wind, and raised his head and looked at Ye Feng's back a little nervously.

Ye Feng was alone, facing the flower monk and the beautiful girl in white!

Just now I heard some people whispering, Ye Feng finally knew that this beautiful girl in white is called Hua Wuxue, and she is also the ancestor and grandson of Monk Hua, and she is the cousin of Hua Yeqing, and she was taken away by Monk Hua to practice in the hidden place when she was a child.

The cultivation resources of the hidden land are completely incomparable to other sects in the martial arts world!

Moreover, the rules of the hidden land are all passed on from one person to another, unless someone from the outside world reaches one hundred and fifty years of cultivation, then a disciple who is not a member of the hidden land can be eliminated.

At the age of twenty, fifty-eight years of cultivation, this is almost the treatment enjoyed by the disciples of those great sects in the Immortal Cultivation Realm! Without so much treatment, it is simply impossible to have so many heavenly and earthly treasures that people can absorb and improve their cultivation.

It's a pity that this Hua Wuxue's cultivation is also only a martial arts heart method, not an immortal cultivation heart method, and his strength is still only equivalent to thirty years of true qi cultivation in the immortal cultivation world.

In other words, if Ye Feng faced her, he would still be able to win easily, but it was a pity that the two had no chance to fight.

Hua Wuxue followed out of the hidden place, making it clear that she was just following Monk Hua to see it, and when she saw that Monk Hua wanted to do it, she floated away and retreated, like a fairy to the side to watch the battle, attracting the admiring eyes of countless young talents.

"Eight Extremes Emperor Fist!"

Without thinking, Monk Hua smashed a punch towards Ye Feng at close range without warning.

Ye Feng had already locked on to the other party with his divine sense, and instantly felt a domineering aura sweeping over, making him almost have time to react, and before he could cast the shield of the stars, the whole person was blown away.

Eight Extremes Emperor Fist, this set of martial arts is unheard of even by Ip Mantian, but its power is indeed so strong.

"This flower monk is too strong!"

Ye Feng was swept away by a punch, and the corners of his mouth were already showing bloodstains, and he could feel that the red-robed monk in front of him was definitely not as simple as one hundred and fifty-five years. Not to mention that the other party was only freehanded, just looking at the gourd on his waist, Ye Feng knew that he could not be the opponent of the other party today.

Because that gourd turned out to be a magic weapon at the level of a spiritual weapon, although this flower monk did not have the true qi and could not exert its true power, but its amplification effect on immortal arts and martial arts still existed.

The role of the magic weapon must not be ignored, if it weren't for the True Qi Sword with the Dragon Sword Ancient Ring, let alone Chonghua Zhenren, just a witch horse Changfeng would be able to beat Ye Feng all over the ground to find teeth.

Ye Feng's Void Sword Dance was so powerful, it all relied on the bonus of the True Qi Sword.

"You were wise and didn't involve anyone else. ”

After Monk Hua swung his fist, he snorted contemptuously: "No matter where you are from the evil demon path, you will not escape death today! Unless, the big fish behind you will come out to save you......

"Then you're in the wrong place. ”

Ye Feng shook his head and stood up: "My master has already gone to the desert, and you are so thoughtful, but it is in vain. ”

After understanding the other party's goal, Ye Feng deliberately said so.

"What?"

Sure enough, Monk Hua's face changed when he heard this: "How can this be?"

"That's just the way it is. ”

Ye Feng was not afraid at all, raised his head and looked at Monk Hua.

The two exchanged words, which made everyone around them sweat.

But seeing the blood stains on the corner of Ye Feng's mouth, Su Menghan's heart was like a knife, she rarely saw Ye Feng like this, which shows the strength of this flower monk!

Geng Chaoyang, Quan Changsong, and other members of the National Security Bureau protected Lin Hongchuan and Lin Shiqing, and kept retreating, for fear of being affected by the pond fish.

Lin Shiqing wanted to rush over, but was stopped by Geng Chaoyang: "Miss Lin, there is danger ahead, for the sake of such a kid, it is really unwise for you to risk yourself!"

"Yes, we'll wait and see. ”

Quan Changsong also said that even if he was a conservative, he had to agree with Geng Chaoyang's words at this time: "The current situation is obviously a contradiction and conflict in the martial arts world itself, and our National Security Bureau doesn't have to take action, but if something unexpected happens, this place will soon be razed to the ground, and no one will be able to escape." ”

The National Security Bureau, of course, has already secretly locked Taiji Square, and all kinds of missiles are ready to be fired.

It is precisely because of this that the members of their National Security Bureau can move freely here, because the people in the martial arts dare not do anything to them.

"How?"

On the side, Ye Wentian and Tang Xuefeng began to discuss, but in the face of the hidden people, the second elder deeply felt a kind of powerlessness.

"I can't do it, I can only act at the opportunity, if Feng'er is in danger, I will fight for this old life, and I will let him live. ”

Ye Wentian snorted lightly, showing his determination.

Everyone in the audience, whether it was from the Taiji Palace, or the Shenquan Sect, or the Zizhen Sword Sect, all focused their attention on this side at this time, and their minds were always affected by the actions of Monk Hua.

Such a strong person is already the strongest person they have ever seen in their lives.

"Eight Extremes Emperor Fist!"

Seeing that Ye Feng seemed to be unconvinced, Monk Hua waved his fist, and the fist wind was about to sweep towards Ye Feng again.

"Wait, I have an idea, can I discuss it?"

Seeing this, Ye Feng interrupted the other party with a wave of his hand.