The Seventh Prince's move immediately attracted many noble children and disciples of the academy around him.

Soon, everyone formed a circle, and the Seven Princes came to Ye Feng in a hurry.

Ye Feng had already noticed the movement here, especially when he saw the Qingji prince who was following behind the Seventh Prince, he probably knew what was going on in his heart.

This son of the jealous world is really narrow-minded, and he will be retribution.

"You are Ye Feng?"

As soon as the Seventh Prince walked over, he asked in a proud tone.

Ye Feng got up and said indifferently: "Something?"

"It's nothing, you beat the prince?"

Ye Feng's attitude of speaking made the Seventh Prince very uncomfortable, and he immediately asked in an aggravated tone.

"Do you have an opinion?" Ye Feng did not show weakness at all.

"Hehe, good, good. It's not a small courage to dare to talk to me like this, do you know that a little character like you is arrogant and ignorant, how many times do I have to kill them in a year?"

Swish!

When the words fell, the Seventh Prince did it directly, not giving Ye Feng time to react at all.

He is also a master of the Nine Realms of Spirit Veins, with a slap of his palm, a hurricane suddenly rose, and in the palm of his hand, a storm visible to the naked eye condensed, and then fiercely slammed towards Ye Feng under the hood.

This is the Storm God Palm, a signature magic power of the Seven Princes, and when it comes out with one palm, the monks of the ordinary spiritual veins of the Nine Layers will be severely injured and embarrassed.

"Carving insect skills!"

However, in the face of this palm, Ye Feng was indifferent, his palm was raised, and he also bombarded the past with a palm.

Yin Yang Thunder Gang Palm!

The two palms collided fiercely in mid-air, and a huge wave of air swept out, and within a radius of 100 steps, everyone was blown to the ground and unsteady on their feet.

Some of the women's skirts were blown up and they screamed and retreated, covering the hem of their skirts.

Rub and go!

After a palm, Ye Feng and the Seven Princes both took a few steps back, and they were actually fighting together, no matter how good they were.

"What a big bold!"

This palm actually didn't defeat Ye Feng, the Seventh Prince was furious, roared, and a violent aura surged out in his heart, and said sharply: "You ant-like thing, you actually dare to fight with me, you don't know whether you live or die!" That palm just now was just a temptation, next, I will let you know why my Great Chu Dynasty has been able to survive for three thousand years!"

Bang!

As he spoke, the Seven Princes urged the aura of his whole body, and a majestic momentum permeated out, with supreme majesty, domineering, and imperial power.

He is the seventh prince of the Great Chu Dynasty, with a noble status and a lofty status, even if he is a disciple of some academies, he must be respectful when he meets, but this Ye Feng is bold and reckless, and does not give him face.

After the aura of his whole body was accumulated, the body of the Seven Princes jumped high, and his fists were like lu:npán, striking continuously, and one punch after another bombarded Ye Feng.

Emperor Collapse Sky Fist!

This is a treasure-level supernatural power, a powerful and domineering boxing supernatural power that the Seven Princes once made meritorious contributions to.

Bang bang bang!

The fist wind came to the face, the air shook, and the sound of air explosions was endless.

Moreover, every punch is extremely domineering, and it has the potential to collapse the world.

"The royal supernatural powers of the Great Chu Dynasty are indeed worthy of their reputation!"

Ye Feng's heart moved slightly, but he knew that the Great Chu Dynasty had always had the practice of princes entering the Immortal Dao Sect to practice, so he had obtained countless powerful magical powers, which were passed down from generation to generation, and the power was not small.

What's more, the Imperial Capital Academy can be said to be the largest and highest institution of learning in the Great Chu Dynasty.

This Emperor Extreme Collapse Heaven Fist, the power is not under Ye Feng's Great Desolation Burning Heaven Hand, and the fusion of the imperial power domineering on the Seven Princes is really just right, and it can exert the greatest power.

Flood Dragon Elephant Fist!

Ye Feng didn't think much about it at all, and in an instant, he also made a move.

Roar!

In his fist style, there seems to be a dragon's groan, the real dragon soars, and the god stands on the heavens and the earth.

Crackle!

Every punch of the Seven Princes was resisted by him with great precision, and every punch fell just right on the position where the Seven Princes were about to start, and the collision of fists and fists caused the air to shook, and a circle of air waves diffused out.

The Seventh Prince threw dozens of punches in a row, and Ye Feng took dozens of punches stubbornly, from beginning to end, the Seven Princes didn't touch the corners of Ye Feng's clothes, let alone hurt him.

"This Ye Feng is really a disciple of the Heavenly Bead Academy, and there is still such a talent in such a poor and remote rural academy?"

"I actually resisted every move, even the Emperor Extreme Collapse Heaven Fist is the same, if it is replaced by me, I am afraid that I will lose the battle after a few punches!"

"The Seventh Prince shouldn't have performed a trick, but this kid does have some ability, and he met it at the martial arts competition, so beware of this son!"

At this scene, the academy disciples who watched around were talking about it, and everyone was shocked by Ye Feng's performance. After all, everyone knows that the Seven Princes know that even among the royal family and many other princes and the Imperial Capital Academy, they are all considered to be the best, and Ye Feng is just a little-known small character.

"Boy, give me death!"

Dozens of punches in a row did not hurt Ye Feng, the Seventh Prince's eyes were blood-red, and he was completely furious, and in the roar, he finally showed his magic tricks.

Whew!

A flying sword emerged from his palm, the sword light broke through the air, the sword qi overflowed, and the sword gathered into a wind.

Almost instantly, the sword stabbed down.

Wind Breaking Sword Technique!

The sword of the Seven Princes is very vicious, and when it suddenly strikes, people don't react at all.

Moreover, even if it is a competitive performance, suddenly sacrificing a flying sword is obviously not in line with the rules.

Swish!

At this moment, he couldn't care so much, and when the sword qi was assassinated, Ye Feng's steps under his feet were continuous, and he rose into the air, and he used Ling Bo to take a slight step, extremely elegant, and narrowly avoided this sword.

Bang!

And the moment he dodged, Ye Feng suddenly took a step forward, and after solving the Seven Princes, he bombarded it with a punch.

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and the Seventh Prince only felt that he was shocked by a huge force, and his chest flew upside down as if he had been hit by a sledgehammer.

Bang!

A table in the hall was smashed apart by the body of the Seven Princes, and sawdust flew everywhere.

Everything happened between the lightning and flint, and many people didn't see what was going on, and they saw the Seven Princes flying out upside down, spitting blood from their mouths, and their buns were scattered and embarrassed.

"What?!He actually defeated the Seventh Prince? This kid has such a strong ability?"

"What the hell happened, and why did the Seven Princes lose?"

"What a powerful punch, this Ye Feng, he is really only in the ninefold realm of the spiritual vein? How do I feel, I am in the same realm as him, but the strength is very different?"

"Ma De, he is so bold, he dares to hurt even the Seventh Prince when he enters, doesn't he want to live?"

The crowd around the audience spoke one after another, some were shocked, some were sarcastic, and some were coldly watching, waiting to watch the show.