One punch, one great master!

No one will believe this!

But such an incredible thing has been staged alive in front of thousands of people!

Believe it or not, accept it or not, it's true!

It's a punch! Knock down the Great Grandmaster!

Zhang Zhenren is a little scared!

Xiaoyaozi is a little scared!

Many people are scared!

Ye Feng obviously hit Ouyang Yuan's Scattered Soul Ice, and his strength was lost within three days, the power of the Tianshan Scattered Soul Ice is well known to everyone in the rivers and lakes, why is Ye Feng completely fine?

Indissoluble!

Doubt!

No one can figure it out!

Indeed, no one can figure it out! No one can figure it out!

Nima's Ye Feng is not good at all by skill!

He was hit by the Soul Scattering Ice, and he is indeed losing his skills now, but does this have an impact on Ye Feng? Do you think Ye Feng has any skills that have a great impact on him?

Seriously, even if he has the skill, in the face of the Great Grandmaster, if it weren't for hand-to-hand combat, he would have to be cool!

Ye Feng didn't rely on his own kung fu at all!

One punch invincible!

As long as you let him hit, it doesn't matter what kind of big grandmaster or small grandmaster you are, all of them are younger brothers!

After a while, many disciples of the Tianshan Mountains recovered from their fright, and rushed out.

"Master!"

"Master!"

"Senior Brother in Charge!"

"Wake up!"

Someone cried!

Someone is screaming desperately!

But at this time, Ouyang Yuan had already broken the meridians of his whole body with Ye Feng's punch, and the bones in many parts of his body had been shattered, not to mention dead, it was almost there.

The people of Shaolin also rushed over in shock, avoiding Ye Feng, and went around to the wisdom master.

"Senior brother!"

"Master!"

"Uncle, wake up, wake up!"

Qu Irrigity hurriedly probed the pulse of the intelligence, and found that the intelligence was already all visceral, and the bones on the right side of the body were shattered, which might be a little stronger than Ouyang Yuan, but even if he survived, he could only spend the rest of his life in bed.

At this time, Teng Moshi, who was slapped by Ouyang Yuan, stood up with a Zen staff scolding, "Poor monk grass, your mother, what the hell are you doing?" He was slapped by Ouyang Yuan and vomited blood, and now he saw that Ouyang Yuan was no longer good, and he immediately went up to mend the knife.

Ye Feng suddenly looked at Teng Moshi, stopped him lightly, and said, "Go." ”

"Huh?" Teng Mo was stunned.

"Carry him on your back and go!" Ye Feng's face turned pale and he glanced at Su Tianxia on the ground.

Teng Moshi was taken aback, "Okay!" and then turned on Su Tianxia's back.

Ye Feng walked very slowly step by step, walked in the front, and walked towards the major factions. Because, the way down the mountain is over there.

Along the way, when the people of the big faction saw Ye Feng, they all looked panicked, and hurriedly avoided it, that kind of panic was sent from the bottom of their hearts, and they couldn't wait to get as far away from Ye Feng as possible. There have been too many accidents at today's Fallen Leaves Conference, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is full of twists and turns! The appearance of the Bodhi Patriarch, the secret techniques of martial arts of the various sects, the ancestor was upset and elected as the leader of the alliance, and Su Tianxia, the first person to dominate the world's martial arts, completely abused the four great grandmasters, and finally the patriarch knocked down Su Tianxia with one punch! Originally, everyone thought that they could cheer for victory, but who would have thought that Zhizhi and Ouyang Yuan would unexpectedly reveal Ye Feng's true identity, it turned out that this admirable ancestor turned out to be Ye Feng of the Ye family? The next thing is even more unacceptable, Ouyang Yuan and Zhizhi The two great masters were directly beaten and scrapped with one punch, and they still don't know whether they are alive or dead!

Everyone present knew in their hearts that from now on, there would only be three great masters in the ancient martial arts world of Huaxia! Ouyang Yuan and the intelligent master...... Removed!

As for Shaolin and Tianshan, without a great master, they have already gone from being a top-level sect to a first-class sect like Kunlun Huashan.

Ye Feng walked step by step, the people from the various sects in front of him retreated one after another, and the people from the scattered cultivators and small sects in the back looked at them with complicated faces.

The patriarch they admired, the patriarch they regarded as their backer, turned out to be fake! It turned out that all of this was fake!

Originally, they thought that from now on, the status of scattered cultivation in the rivers and lakes would change, but unfortunately...... This feeling of disillusionment is really uncomfortable.

"Patriarch ......"

"Alas......"

Many of the loose cultivators muttered to themselves and lamented in low voices.

But at this moment, Ye Feng suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood as he walked, and fell to his knees, his face was pale and bloodless, his head was covered with cold sweat, and his arms couldn't help trembling, and even his whole body was trembling.

Teng Mo Shi was shocked, "Ancestor!"

"Ancestor!"

"Ancestor!"

Many scattered cultivators in the back were screaming, although they knew Ye Feng's identity, they still couldn't help but call him Patriarch.

Only then did everyone know that Ye Feng was also seriously injured! Just now, Ye Feng first shook Su Tianxia's extremely domineering palm, and then was attacked by Ouyang Yuan, at this time, he had already suffered serious internal injuries, and finally at the same time, he forcibly abolished the two great masters!

Be!

He's invincible with one punch!

But there is no true qi in him!

His body can't stand the hard shocks one after another! He's not really a one-punch superman after all! He'll get hurt too!

"Poof!"

Another mouthful of blood spurted out.

Everyone saw this scene!

The people on the big faction side were stunned.

Suddenly someone shouted!

"He can't do it!"

"The leaf demon is seriously injured!"

"He can't hold on!"

"Can't let them just go!"

"Yes!

"If they go back, all the sects present today will not escape death in the future!"

"Master Ouyang and the master of wisdom have been abolished! no one will be able to control them in the future, let the tiger return to the mountain today, and the next day will be our catastrophe!"

"Avenge the head of Ouyang and the intelligent master!"

"Cut the grass and eradicate the roots!"

"You must not let the tiger go back to the mountain!"

"There are only a few of them, and we have thousands of disciples, and we are still afraid of them.

"Take advantage of his illness to kill him!"

Some sects shouted first, and more and more people followed!

The head of Kongtong who was squatting beside Ouyang Yuan was full of grief and indignation, their backer was Tianshan, now that Ouyang Yuan was abolished, they would not have a good time, "Take care of the master!" After speaking, he stood up and gritted his teeth and walked towards Ye Feng and them.

The head of Huashan, Yue, held the sword, his fingers clenched white, and walked over step by step.

People of Emei......

The people of Kunlun......

The people of the Tien Shan Mountains......

More and more people came around, and even the people in Wudang looked at Zhang Zhenren, waiting for his decision. Zhang Zhenren and Xiaoyaozi glanced at each other, and after a while, the two nodded at the same time!

The carefree people of Wudang also came up!

Almost all the sects present surrounded them for a while!

However, what is surprising is that the monks of Shaolin are still in place. Some monks wanted to go up, but they were stopped by the abstinence. At this time, no one cared about the people of Shaolin.

Ten people!

100 people!

A thousand people!

Countless people are forced over!

Teng Moshi's forehead was full of cold sweat, and his heart was cold!

There are so many people, even if he has three heads and six arms, he can't handle it!

At this time, an angry voice suddenly sounded in the middle of the loose cultivation: "Made! The people of the big faction are bullying people too much! First of all, they want to exterminate all of our loose cultivators and small sects! Finally, there is an ancestor to support us, and he was fucking attacked by you? Lao Tzu doesn't care who he is! In my heart, he is the ancestor who has fought side by side with us! In my heart, he is the ancestor who speaks for us vulnerable groups! In my heart, whoever can't get along with the patriarch is the one who can't get along with us! The big faction, I'll fuck you!"

This sudden roar startled many people.

Many people looked over.

"Brother Lin, ...... you?"

"Brother Lin, don't talk about it, they have too many masters. ”

"The surname is Lin, are you looking for death?"

"This person is a disciple of the Ye family, and he is the public enemy of martial arts!"

"The surname is Lin, do you want to be the enemy of Wulin?"

He also persuaded him with scattered cultivation, and many people from the big faction reprimanded him with calm faces. But Lin Yi didn't care about these at all, only to see him tear open his collar and roar with excitement on his face: "I'll go to your mother's martial arts! You fucking big faction can represent the entire martial arts? Have you asked our opinion on loose cultivation? For so many years, you always say that the Ye clan bullies and oppresses martial arts, but who is bullying us loose cultivation? It's you! It's you people from this big faction! Who cared about us before the patriarch appeared? Only the patriarch! Only the patriarch spoke for us! Only the patriarch supported us!" As he spoke, Lin Yi jumped out with anger on his face, stood in front of the big faction, and shouted: "If you want to kill the ancestor, kill me first!"

"Come on, kill me!" Lin Yi roared madly at the people of the big faction, and then pointed at those scattered cultivators, and asked angrily: "You were all protected by the patriarch, but now the patriarch is in trouble, but none of you can shrink back, what kind of people are in the martial arts? Have you forgotten who came forward last night? Have you forgotten who made the scattered cultivators raise their eyebrows?"

"Waste! I am ashamed to be with you! Today I am alone, swearing to defend the ancestor to the death!"

Lin Yi's momentum was really explosive, and the series of words that shook the hearts of the scattered cultivators present were shocked! Some people were full of shame, some people clenched their fists, and some people looked at the ancestor who was kneeling on the ground, and their eyes were red!

Patriarch!

It's the patriarch!

It was the patriarch who supported us!

It was the patriarch who came out for us!

It was the patriarch who fought side by side with us!

Exploded!

Thousands of loose cultivation factions exploded at once!

"Da Pai! I'll fuck your mother! Count me Liu Qun as one, I, Liu Qun, don't die today, who dares to touch the ancestor!" Liu Qun, a loose cultivator who had eaten together that day, jumped out with red eyes, and roared hoarsely at the people of the big faction.

"Count me in! If you want the life of the ancestor, you will step over me!"

"Nima's! Shameless faction! What the hell are you coming! Lao Tzu is afraid of death, Lao Tzu is not a human being!"

"Who dares to touch the ancestor today!"

"Grass and mud horses!

"Count me in!"

"Brothers, count me in!

One by two, ten hundred, more and more scattered cultivators were infected, and one by one they were full of anger and took possession of them, blocking in front of the big faction!

"Fight with them!"

"Made! Dead Eggs! Big Pie, Count Your Fucking Hammer!"

"Too much deception!"

"Master Big Ear, you take the ancestor first!"

"Yes, Master Big-Eared, you go first, we'll break off!"

"Let's go!"

"Let's go!"

At this time, Ye Feng had already fainted on the ground, and countless people from the small sect of loose cultivation were urging Teng Mo Shi. Teng Moshi gritted his teeth, carried Su Tianxia on his back, and then picked up Ye Feng on the ground and resisted on his shoulder, and hurriedly ran down the mountain.

"Can't let them go!"

"Get out of here!"

"If you don't want to die, get out!"

The people of the big faction were in a hurry and wanted to catch up, but the road ahead had been blocked by scattered repairs!