Say a punch, just a punch!

Instructor Wei was really beaten out of the ring without any power to fight back!

The crowd fell silent, and everyone opened their mouths wide, but they couldn't make a sound.

What kind of person is Instructor Wei, it is the middle stage of the heaven-level high above, even if you look at the entire ancient martial arts world, you are a master who can be counted.

But this is such a great god who has to be offered to people wherever he goes, but now in front of Ye Feng, he is like a child fighting with adults, and he is slapped away?

This made them extremely curious, what kind of cultivation was Ye Feng, who could do this!

Late Heaven?

Heaven-level pinnacle?

Or is it the legendary innate realm that only a very few people can reach?

Xu Lao was dumbfounded and looked at the ring in disbelief. Although he already knew that Instructor Wei was not Ye Feng's opponent, he also planned to let Ye Feng teach this arrogant guy a lesson.

But he still didn't expect that the so-called masters that the high-level had worked so hard to dig up would be so vulnerable in front of Ye Feng.

In the middle of the heaven-level level, with a palm blow, how deep is this guy's strength?

After a brief shock, another thought suddenly came to Xu Lao's mind:

Leave him behind, don't let this kid go, you must make him an official member, let him be the leader of these students, so that in addition to traditional Chinese medicine, he can also contribute to Huaxia in ancient martial arts!

The more he thought about it, the more brilliant the light in Xu Lao's eyes became, and the more he strengthened his belief in his heart.

How so? Why is this happening?

How could I be so vulnerable that I couldn't even catch a punch from him?

At the same time, Instructor Wei, who was spitting blood, was also full of incredulity, and his heart was filled with an unprecedented despair.

Since he was promoted to the middle of the Heaven Level, he has always felt that with his own strength, although he can't say that he is walking sideways in the Ancient Martial Realm, as long as the late Heaven Level, the peak of the Heaven Level, and the innate masters do not come out, there is no problem in saying that he is invincible all over the world.

But this time, Ye Feng frustrated his sharpness, and let him really understand what it means to be called a mayfly shaking a tree, what is called a mountain outside the mountain, and there are people outside the person.

Especially when Ye Feng's crisp and neat palm slapped at him, the feeling of rushing and surging like a big wave and tide made him feel that Ye Feng in front of him was like transforming into a boundless sea at that moment, unable to resist.

His confidence, his pride, and his confidence all collapsed and shattered at the slightest touch of the ripples of that wave.

"Hahaha, it's so lively!"

At this moment, along the poplar road next to it, there was a hearty laugh, and then, a white-haired old man walked briskly and joked at Xu Lao: "Old man, I'm really sorry, I'm old, my legs are inconvenient, I'm late, you won't mind, right?"

Sure enough, it's Eucommia!

Hearing this, Ye Feng immediately showed a smile on his face, and when he was about to say hello, but before he could speak, when his eyes looked at Du Zhong, he couldn't help but be startled.

Although it had not been long since he last saw Du Zhong, Du Zhong's whole person was obviously much older, and judging from his medical skills, Du Zhong actually showed symptoms of dry qi and blood.

This symptom is a fatal illness for ancient warriors.

Because once the qi and blood dry up, it means that the human body loses its source of vitality, and aging and death will inevitably occur.

"Don't mind, don't mind......" Xu Lao and Du Zhong's friendship seems to be very good, after saying hello with a smile, his heart moved slightly, and he wanted to see if Ye Feng and Du Zhong fought each other, who would win or lose, so he smiled and said, "Come, I'll introduce you to ......"

"Senior Du!" At the same time, Instructor Wei also stood up with his body and greeted Du Zhong respectfully.

Du Zhong Xiuwei is the pinnacle of the heaven-level level, he is a famous master in the ancient martial arts world, and he is the group of people who stand at the pinnacle. Although he is in the late stage of the heaven level, in terms of seniority and strength, he is still a big step behind Du Zhong.

"How did you get hurt like this?"

Du Zhong swept towards Instructor Wei, and his heart couldn't help but feel a pang.

Instructor Wei he knows, although this person's heart is poor, but his strength is still a few points, the strength of the middle stage of the heaven level, there are few people in the ancient martial arts world who can hurt him.

"Old Du, you have seen all of you, why didn't you see me?"

At this moment, Ye Feng greeted Du Zhong with a smile.

"Hey, isn't this Ye Xiaoyou? Why did you come here and run to the ring?"

When Du Zhong heard this, he looked up and immediately saw Ye Feng, so he greeted him with a smile.

"If you're bored, you come to the activity to move your hands and feet. Ye Feng smiled playfully and jumped out of the ring.

Little friends?

He and Senior Du are actually equals?

But the two of them didn't open their mouths, but when they opened their mouths, they made Instructor Wei's mouth open wider, and then they couldn't wait to find a crack in the ground to get into.

He acquiesced that Du Zhong was a generation higher than him, but Ye Feng and Du Zhong intersected on the same generation, and listening to the meaning of Du Zhong's words, it seemed that the two were not only equals, but he also respected and respected Ye Feng.

In this way, wouldn't he also be Ye Feng's junior?

"Aren't you kid bullying these juniors?" Du Zhong's eyes were so old and spicy, he saw the embarrassment and shame in Instructor Wei's eyes at a glance, and immediately understood what had just happened, so he smiled bitterly and counted Ye Feng down.

Bully juniors!

As soon as Du Lao said this, the faces of the surrounding students suddenly became extremely strange.

Among the people present, which one of them was not older than Ye Feng, the biggest estimate was two or three rounds older than Ye Feng.

But even so, in Du Zhong's eyes, these people are also Ye Feng's descendants.

However, this is not Du Zhong's slip of the tongue, but the rules of the ancient martial arts world are like this.

Those who reach are the first, those who are masters are teachers, those who cultivate to be strong are the seniors, and those who cultivate to be inferior are the juniors.

Even if they are a few years older than Ye Feng, they still belong to the out-and-out junior characters in terms of cultivation.

"Old Du, we haven't seen each other for a long time, but you have a lot of vicissitudes!"

Ye Feng didn't bother to pay attention to the little dispute with Instructor Wei, and he didn't pay attention to him anymore, and said to Du Zhong with a smile.

"The years are urging people to grow old, there is no way......" Du Zhong smiled bitterly and sighed, and then looked at Ye Feng with envy.

Sometimes, he really felt that Ye Feng's kid was really an out-and-out miracle.

At this age, he actually has such a profound cultivation, and there is still a lot of time to work hard to improve himself, and the future must be limitless.

But he is already dying, like an old tree, I am afraid that it will be difficult to usher in the second spring.

Ye Feng smiled lightly when he heard this, playing with the taste: "Dead wood may not be able to meet spring again, and people who are old may not have a second spring!"

(End of chapter)