Ma Yong is the ninth order of the Martial King, and the thousand Buddha hands are not simple. At least it's also mid-grade. ”

"Ye Feng Martial King Eighth Order, even if his martial arts are comparable to the top grade of the ground level, it is difficult to resist the power of Ma Yong's palm. ”

"In terms of speed, Ye Feng is really powerful. If he can always use his speed to disturb Ma Yong's mind, and finally win by surprise, he will have a little chance. ”

"But if he and Ma Yong face each other directly, then it will be difficult to say whether he will win or lose."

In the hall, everyone was full of curiosity about Ye Feng and Ma Yong.

They were able to tell one by one where Ye Feng and Ma Yong's advantages were.

At the same time, there are also many people who feel very stupid for Ye Feng's behavior of facing Ma Yong right now.

They didn't think that Ye Feng had the strength to fight against Ma Yong, Ye Feng might just be strong.

"Three Talents Divine Palm!"

However, just when many people were not optimistic about Ye Feng, and even Ma Yong thought that Ye Feng would be completely planted in his hands this time.

Ye Feng let out a low snort, and a palm was already slapped out, and the divine light gushed out from the palm of his hand.

Ma Yong could only see that there was a colorful light bursting out in Ye Feng's palm, and in the next second, his Thousand Buddha Hand collided with Ye Feng's Three Talents Divine Palm.

The palm prints condensed by the two forces collided between the air, causing a bang to come out.

In the next second, the palm print of the thousand Buddhas completely shattered and disintegrated.

Ma Yong saw an illusory multicolored palm print, shooting towards his face, this was Ye Feng's attack, which was not resolved by his palm technique at all, and it still attacked fiercely.

Bang!

There was a muffled sound.

"Ahh

Ma Yong let out a scream, and his chest was hit by the illusory multicolored divine palm, and a bloody sword spurted out of his mouth.

He shot backwards into the distance, flew out of the hall, and smashed into the wall dozens of meters away, and the whole person fell into the stone wall.

The blood in his mouth kept gushing down, his face was extremely pale, and he looked at Ye Feng with a frightened gaze.

I have to say that under the previous confrontation, he experienced the extreme of the true palm technique in Ye Feng's body, and was severely injured by the latter.

"What?"

The hall fell silent, and it was not long before an exclamation was heard.

Everyone present, whether it was the King of Nanling or the powerhouses of the palace, all looked at Ye Feng with surprised eyes.

Only, those who really understood Ye Feng's strength, such as Sheng Hongyu, Wu Xie, and Long Ge, had a faint smile on their faces.

Other than that, everyone stared at Ye Feng in shock.

They couldn't believe the fact that in front of them, a palm genius like Ma Yong, had reached the ninth order of the Martial King with all his strength.

Ye Feng actually slapped with him, defeated Ma Yong in one move, and it was still a complete victory.

This had to make everyone feel unexpected, even magical.

You must know that they clearly felt that Ye Feng's cultivation was only in the early stage of the Martial King's Eighth Order.

"Now, you're defeated. Now it seems that I can go with peace of mind. ”

At this moment, Ye Feng's voice sounded, his tone was indifferent, he swept over Ma Yong, who was trapped in the stone wall in the distance, and spoke lightly.

When these words fell, he just grabbed Shen Mengli's jade hand and prepared to leave here.

In fact, if it weren't for Ma Yong's repeated troubles, he would never have made a move and fought with Ma Chung.

In his opinion, Ma Yong's strength is simply too weak, and he is not worthy of letting him do anything to defeat such a weak person.

Before parting, Ye Feng passed by Sheng Mengyu's side, and he could still see Sheng Mengyu's slightly stunned and pale cheeks.

Noticing Ye Feng's gaze, Sheng Mengyu subconsciously took a step back, his forehead covered with cold sweat.

This person is simply too terrifying, and he actually defeated Ma Yong with one move.

Now she is more or less able to know that Ye Feng is not as bad as she imagined, no wonder, even her father, King Nanling, can accommodate Ye Feng to this extent.

Ye Feng didn't say a word, he left with Shen Mengli, and disappeared in front of everyone's eyes in the hall with many shocking eyes.

At this time, after the king of Nanling had been silent for a long time, he suddenly spoke.

"Yu'er, such a genius, you must give me the idea to try to stay. Do your best to make him not hold a grudge against our Nanling Mansion for today's events. ”

"As for Meng'er, come here. The Father now wants to tell you whether it was wrong that I did not teach you all these years. ”

At this time, King Nanling's words opened his mouth, and the masters of the Nanling Palace, who were full of them, knew that King Nanling was really moved by Ye Feng.

It was just one move, and he defeated Ma Yong.

This kind of strength, needless to say, and anyone can see that Ye Feng has retained his strength, otherwise, he would be able to kill Ma Yong.

The deeds and rumors that Sheng Hongyu said to him were really right, Ye Feng really had the ability to defy the sky.

"Miss, this time, even I can't help you. You are really too nonsense, this Ye Feng can be comparable to the existence of the Half-Emperor Realm, how can he be his opponent. ”

At this time, Wu Xie walked to Sheng Mengyu's side and shook his head helplessly.

He knew that Sheng Mengyu would definitely suffer a severe punishment from King Nanling today.

It's just because Sheng Mengyu offended Ye Feng, she is too disagreeable, if it weren't for Ye Feng's good temper, her heart would not be bad.

Otherwise, he may leave directly in anger, and in the depths of his heart, he will always hate the Nanling Mansion and the shame given to him.

This will make the Nanling Royal Mansion set up an extremely terrifying enemy, a terrible person who can destroy the Nanling Royal City.

"Comparable to the Half-Emperor Realm?"

Wu Xie's words made Sheng Mengyu a little incredulous, but at this time, she had already seen King Nanling walking towards her with a majestic face.

In the next second, King Nanling spoke in a deep voice, wanting to humbly retreat from everyone here.

"Now I'm going to enforce the family law, and all the high-ups should step down. ”

King Nanling announced loudly.

When this sentence fell, the high-level officials of the Nanling Palace, all bowed down and nodded and retreated, and the flow of people poured out of the hall in an instant.

At this time, Sheng Mengyu's face was extremely difficult to see, her delicate body trembled slightly, and her eyes were full of fear.

She could clearly see that the anger on King Nanling's face was so real, this time, she really angered King Nanling

Nanling Palace, outside a wing room, Ye Feng was packing his baggage and luggage.

Tonight, the daughter of the King of Nanling, Sheng Mengyu, brought him all kinds of contempt and disdain, which made Ye Feng deeply unhappy.