With a "boom", more than a dozen people were knocked to the ground, and for a while, the entire square was in a mess, Ye Lingfeng held tears in his hands and listened to the remnants, looking at all beings!

"I don't want to kill, don't force me to kill," Ye Lingfeng said coldly.

This group of people were all stunned, it was the great elder of the Lotus Sect, the strongest among the elders, and he was blown away by Ye Lingfeng's punch.

This kind of combat power, in the body of a young man, is simply beyond their imagination.

These people all subconsciously distanced themselves from Ye Lingfeng, not daring to get too close, because they were a little uneasy in their hearts, Ye Lingfeng almost always defeated the enemy with one move no matter who he faced, giving people an unfathomable feeling.

Therefore, Ye Lingfeng left with a swagger, and no one dared to speak.

"Wait" At this moment, one of the people spoke, and everyone looked at the place where the voice came out as if they were conditioned.

The young man who spoke out was none other than Shen Tianjun.

"If you want to go, it's none of my business, but Wanli must stay," Shen Tianjun said coldly.

"What are you?" Ye Lingfeng asked.

Ye Lingfeng's words were extremely domineering, and this response also made Shen Tianjun's face ugly, he was a member of the Shen family, the number one chaebol in the heavenly realm, with the support of the Great Sage of Pingtian behind him, as the Bull Demon clan of the Seven Great Sages of the Demon Clan, it is said that when he was at his peak, he could compete with the Fighting Saint King.

And the status of their Shen family has also risen, and they have become one of the giants of the Heavenly Realm.

Now he was asked what it was, which was a slap in the face in public.

"What am I? What am I, Ye Lingfeng, right? I haven't heard of your name before, and no one in the cultivation realm will hear it in the future," Shen Tianjun said in a cold voice.

"Shen Tianjun, do you dare to fight me?" At this moment, Wan Liben spoke.

Ye Lingfeng couldn't help but turn his head and look at Wan Liben, he didn't know much about this senior brother, that is, Ye Lingfeng only roughly understood his identity just now.

"Why don't you dare?" Shen Tianjun sneered and said, "I don't believe that this loach can still make big waves."

"Okay, I'll also take a look at the excitement, listen to the disabled wife, let's go, let's go and sit down here" Ye Lingfeng walked directly to a seat on the side with tears in his arms, and sat down directly, and sat on his lap with tears, and didn't look at anyone else in the whole process.

"Come on, senior brother," the little girl also said excitedly.

"Senior brother, kill him"

“........”

A group of disciples of the Sword Sect are all scrambling to cheer him on, and this day is definitely a day for the disciples of the Sword Sect.

Their junior disciple, Ye Lingfeng, alone shocked this group of sect disciples and elders, this was the first time for them, in the past, following Yue Laojian's old guy was not less despised.

It is equivalent to a sect that eats and waits for death, but in just a few days, everything has changed, that sloppy old guy turned out to be a super master, and the power of the foundation is far beyond their imagination, plus Ye Lingfeng, after today, the name of the Sword Sect may be famous all over the world.

"Wan Liben, you think you hugged your thighs, I just want to tell you that waste is always waste" Shen Tianjun's face was full of disdain, and a spear in his hand suddenly appeared in his hand.

It was a silver spear, and as soon as the spear came out, everyone felt a burst of coercion.

"This ..... It turned out to be an imperial soldier, how can this be fought?" the little girl was suddenly shocked.

"Shameless," Korean also snorted coldly.

It's just that Shen Tianjun did say proudly: "This is the foundation, if you are not convinced, you can also take out your imperial soldiers"

These words are obviously to stimulate Wan Liben, Wan Li Ben has declined, and now only Wan Li Ben is still alive, where did the imperial soldiers come from?

"Do you want the imperial soldiers?" Ye Lingfeng sneered, shook his hand, and the Heavenly Piercing Sword flew out, but Wan Liben didn't reach out to pick it up at all, but said to Ye Lingfeng: "Thank you Senior Brother for your kindness, it's just that if I can't even clean up a single piece of the Shen family, what face do I have to say that I am from the Wan family? The imperial soldiers are good, but they are just external forces."

Wan Liben's words were sonorous, which made Ye Lingfeng a little dumbfounded, he didn't expect this senior brother to be so strong.

"The swordsman, strong and upright, rather bend than bend, my Wanjia is lacking human touch, and will be annexed in the end, completely forget, the original Wanjia was able to rise because of the fighting saint king, and it is also to meet countless masters to stand at the top, but after many years, many people have forgotten the foundation of their lives, my father called me Wanliben, not a book of Wanli, but my father hopes that I will find the foundation of Wanjia"

With a "sonorous" sound, Wan Liben pulled out the sword at his waist and gently stroked it on his sword, he was like a father, taking care of his child.

"Groan—" There was a soft sound from the sword's body, as if in response to him.

Wan Li Ben looked at the sword in his hand with satisfaction, and then said: "Brother, I originally thought that I had nothing left, but now this is not the case, I have a senior brother and a junior brother, and you, even if I die in battle today, I am willing to fight side by side with you."

"I think you have a bad brain, an ordinary iron sword, it is impossible to produce a sword spirit at all" Shen Tianjun said disdainfully.

"Then you can try"

"Try it, try it, look at the gun" Shen Tianjun shot out with his spear, and as soon as his spear came out, there was a burst of coercion around him, and Wan Li's body moved, and he couldn't stand.

"I can't stand still, what's the strength?" Shen Tianjun said with some disdain.

It's just that Wan Liben didn't speak, he suddenly rushed in and faced great coercion, and directly said coldly: "Thorn"

For Wan Liben, he will only be resolute, this most primitive sword technique, in the heavenly realm, almost everyone knows, but in his hands it has become different.

The long sword suddenly stabbed out, this Shen Tianjun had never seen the power of the foundation resolutely, after seeing that it was just a simple straight stab, his face suddenly showed disdain, and he wanted to block it as soon as the spear was mentioned, but the next moment, his face changed.

Because Wan Liben's sword had pierced his shoulder, if it weren't for the fact that the spear in his hand was too coercive and formed a coercion on Wan Liben, I'm afraid that this sword would have pierced his heart.

"You...... Looking for death" Shen Tianjun originally looked proud, but at this moment, he suddenly became hideous, the spear shook, and Wan Liben flew out directly.

"Senior Brother Wan......" the little girl suddenly exclaimed excitedly.

"It's okay, Wan Liben got up again, with stubbornness in his eyes, Wan Liben at this moment doesn't look like a person from a chaebol family at all, he looks like a real swordsman, with the momentum of seeing death as home.

"Death" Shen Tianjun jumped up, and smashed the spear directly at Wan Liben with coercion.

"Senior Brother Wan......." several people said in shock.

It's just that the corners of Ye Lingfeng's mouth are indeed smiling.

"Do you think your junior brother can win?" asked Tearful Hearing Remnant.

So far, this is the first time that I have taken the initiative to talk to him.

"This Shen Tianjun is dead," Ye Lingfeng said.

At this moment, Shen Tianjun's face was hideous, and he poured all his strength into the spear, and he wanted to smash the remnants of the ten thousand families in front of him with one shot.

However, at this time, Wan Li did snort coldly again: "Pick"

The long sword was raised, it looked like a very ordinary move, Shen Tianjun really didn't dare to be careless this time, and continued to smash Wan Liben, and at the same time a little vigilant, and then at this time, Shen Tianjun's face changed.

Because Wan Liben's long sword actually brought a strange arc, just avoiding his spear, and then the sword body immediately stretched straight and slashed directly at his leg.

After the bodies of the two were staggered, Wan Liben's shoulder was pierced, and Shen Tianjun was still standing in place.

"Childe won," Shen Tianjun's entourage suddenly said excitedly.

However, as soon as he finished speaking, he saw Shen Tianjun fall straight down, one of his thighs had left his body and fell to the side.

"Childe—" The attendant roared.

However, it was too late at this moment, Shen Tianjun's eyes widened, and there was no longer life.

"Starting with you, I will take everything back by myself," Wan Liben said coldly.