Chapter 13: The Power of One Claw

Seeing Ye Feng suddenly rushing up, everyone was suddenly shocked.

He is so small, I'm afraid it's not enough for the Xuanbing python to stuff between his teeth, and he dares to rush up directly, his courage is really fat.

What's more, he only has the peak cultivation of a middle-level martial artist, how can he compete with the Xuanbing python that has the peak cultivation of a high-level martial artist?

Isn't he looking for death when he rushes straight forward like this?

VIP seats.

Shen Haonan and the others were also slightly surprised.

Ye Feng's courage was also very surprising to them.

And in the ring.

Seeing this, Zhao Feiyu was slightly stunned at first, looking a little surprised, and then showed a look of surprise.

Does this little brute want to rush up and die?

Very good!

He couldn't ask for it!

"Chubby! Danger! Come back!"

Shen Man was startled, his brows furrowed, and he exclaimed with a worried expression.

However, Ye Feng turned a deaf ear and continued to pounce on the Xuanbing Python.

Ji!

The Xuanbing Python roared in surprise and anger, and suddenly turned its head and bit Ye Feng.

It didn't seem to have imagined that this insignificant little thing would dare to provoke it.

The speed of the Xuanbing Python seemed to be much faster than Ye Feng, and Ye Feng was in the air at the moment, and he couldn't use his strength to dodge, so in an instant, the Xuanbing Python was about to bite Ye Feng directly.

Scold!

But who knows, at this critical juncture, a pair of crimson wings suddenly appeared out of thin air behind Ye Feng, and then flapped his wings and flew away, easily dodging the attack of the Xuanbing Python, and continued to wave his claws, slapping the Xuanbing Python's head fiercely.

“......”

Seeing this scene, everyone was dumbfounded.

They never thought that Ye Feng would still have the right wings.

What kind of spirit animal is this?

How did they never see it?

Even Shen Haonan and the others in the VIP seat were very surprised.

Even these martial artist-level powerhouses who had seen people had never seen this kind of spirit beast.

Shen Man showed a look of surprise.

She also didn't know that Ye Feng still had such a means.

But in any case, the more Ye Feng's ability, the happier she naturally was.

At the same time, Zhao Feiyu on the opposite side frowned, looking very surprised.

How could this little beast still have this ability?

What the hell is it?

But it doesn't matter, even if it can fly, with its cultivation at the peak of a mid-level martial artist, it shouldn't be able to threaten the Xuanbing Python.

At the same time, the Xuanbing Python was also very surprised, and immediately turned its head and continued to bite Ye Feng.

But at this time, Ye Feng's claws had already descended on the top of its head!

Whoosh! Whoosh!

Just as Ye Feng's claws were about to hit the Xuanbing Python, they suddenly changed into fourteen flaming claw shadows, like fourteen little suns, smashing fiercely into the Xuanbing Python's head!

Bang!

The next moment, Ye Feng's fourteen fiery claw shadows slapped firmly on the Xuanbing Python's head, and the result was that the hard scales on its head were directly shattered, and bloody claw marks appeared on its head, and even those claw marks had a scorched black burning mark.

And immediately after, the huge head of the Xuanbing Python was even more smashed into the ring by the terrifying power in Ye Feng's claws, splashing out a large amount of blood, and smashing the hard stone ring apart, sinking into a huge pit!

“......”

Seeing this scene, the scene was suddenly silent.

This cat actually slapped the Xuanbing python down?

How is this possible!

After all, you must know that their cultivation is a whole small step apart!

Or in other words, how could the strength of this cat be so strong?

What kind of martial arts are the fourteen flame claws it shot just now, and how can they be so powerful?

"Is this ...... Nine Yang Fire Claw?"

The others may be confused and don't know why, but Shen Haonan and Shen Man can see that the martial technique Ye Feng used just now is likely to be their Shen family's Nine Yang Fire Claw!

It's just that......

Isn't the highest layer of the Nine Yang Fire Claw only able to shoot nine claw shadows at the same time?

How did Ye Feng get these fourteen claw shadows?

"It must be the Nine Yang Fire Claw!It's just that this martial art has changed in his hands and exerted a more powerful power!" Shen Man had a look of surprise in his eyes, and he thought of it with great certainty.

Because she knew that the martial technique that Ye Feng had selected in the Shen Family's Scripture Pavilion was none other than the Nine Yang Fire Claw.

At the same time, on the VIP seat, the heads of the other two families also showed a look of surprise.

They didn't care what was going on with Ye Feng, as long as he could help Shen Man defeat that Zhao Feiyu.

However, Zhao Qingshan's face was gloomy, shocked and angry.

He never thought that a small brute could have such a strong strength.

Their Zhao family's careful preparation turned out to be ruined on this damn fat cat!

At the same time, Zhao Feiyu in the ring, looking at the Xuanbing python lying in the deep pit, not knowing his life and death, was even more shocked and stunned, and then looked at Ye Feng with an unbelievable look of horror in his eyes.

He originally thought that Ye Feng didn't have to worry about it at all!

Not to mention the Xuanbing Python, even if it was him, he could easily kill Ye Feng!

In this battle, his opponent was only Shen Man, and as for Ye Feng, he didn't pay attention to it at all.

However, now it seems that the real threat is not Shen Man, but this fat cat that he can't look down on!

"That's it?"

At this time, Ye Feng looked at the dying Xuanbing Python, and there was a hint of disdain in his eyes.

This is only the second layer, this Xuanbing Python can't stand it anymore, if he directly uses the seventh layer and shoots out forty-nine fire claw shadows at the same time, then he can't directly shoot this Xuanbing Python into meat sauce!

Of course, in order to avoid attracting attention, he would never directly use all his strength if it was not necessary.

Sou!

Immediately after, Ye Feng suddenly flapped his wings and flew away, turning into an afterimage with an astonishing speed, and pounced directly on Zhao Feiyu!

After there is no Xuanbing Python, this Zhao Feiyu is not worried, Ye Feng naturally wants to take this opportunity to kill this person directly!

"Huh?" Seeing Ye Feng suddenly flying over, Zhao Feiyu suddenly showed a look of horror.

The Xuanbing Python, which was stronger than him, was slapped half dead by Ye Feng, let alone him!

And at this time, even if he wanted to dodge, it was already too late!

Seeing this scene, everyone was also shocked.

Could it be that this cat even wanted to kill Zhao Feiyu directly?

"Stop!"

The next moment, just as Ye Feng's claws were about to hit Zhao Feiyu, Zhao Qingshan in the VIP seat suddenly shouted angrily, and as he spoke, he directly waved his hand and shot an illusory palm print formed by the convergence of huge vitality, and slammed into Ye Feng fiercely!