Chapter 702: If I can hurt you once, I can hurt you twice!

Ye Feng didn't shake Han Feng's body to the dining seat where Senior Brother Dongfang and the others were eating, because he thought that someone would catch Han Feng and would not let Han Feng smash their table and the food on the table, so Ye Feng thought of smashing Han Feng's body on their adjacent table, so that the soup and water on the adjacent seat splashed on their bodies, so that they could taste it and provoke him Ye Feng's taste.

"If you dare to provoke me, how can you do it without paying some price!" Ye Feng's eyes narrowed slightly, blooming coldly, and grinned.

"You ......" Zhuang Pingqi's face turned red, and he pointed at Ye Feng angrily.

"If you are not convinced, you can come to fight! I can hurt you once, I can hurt you twice!" Ye Feng said to Zhuang Ping with a contemptuous face.

Zhuang Ping, the little back pot, suddenly became even more angry, in his eyes, anger surged, and the soul power in his body surged out, and he said angrily: "Ye Feng, don't think that you hurt me once, and if you hurt Senior Brother Han Feng once, you are really powerful! You don't want to think about how you defeated us!"

Ye Feng frowned, smiled frivolously, and said, "Is it difficult, you want to say that I conspired against you to hurt you?"

Zhuang Ping snorted angrily and said, "Although you didn't plot against us, the time you defeated me, in addition to the fact that the alien fire skill was offset by Yang Lang's sea spirit skill, I had already performed two spiritual skills, so I was injured by the fluctuation of your five-grade soul skill explosion." And you just injured Senior Brother Han Feng, it was completely because Senior Brother Han Feng underestimated the enemy, otherwise, how could you hurt Senior Brother Han Feng so easily, don't forget, Senior Brother Han Feng has not yet used a spiritual skill and a strange fire skill. ”

As for you, even if one of your two spiritual skills is useless, I don't use a Horcrux, I still beat you!" Ye Feng frowned, the corners of his mouth hooked a wicked arc, and said with a sneer.

"You...... You are so angry!I can't bear it!" Zhuang Ping was so angry by Ye Feng's words, he mobilized the beast soul, and his body fluctuated with the soul power of the middle-level soul king, and then his body fluttered, bursting towards Ye Feng, his body exuded a thick bloody aura, and the soul power of his dry arm like a bellflower was agitated, stretched out, and smashed towards Ye Feng with a punch.

Ye Feng's body was still in place, towering like a mountain, the soul power wave on his body was turbulent, and his momentum was extraordinary, facing the punch from Zhuang Ping, who was a small back pot, he smashed it out with a flat punch.

"Boom!"

Ye Feng's fist collided with Zhuang Ping's fist, and suddenly a sound burst sounded, Ye Feng's body stood still, but Zhuang Ping's smashed body retreated three steps before stopping.

"Weak!" Ye Feng sneered mercilessly.

Although Zhuang Ping is a small backpot, he is a high-minded and arrogant person, embarrassed in front of everyone, sarcastic by Ye Feng, the anger is high at the moment, one hand is condensed into a claw, the blood-red soul power surging on the claw, exuding a thick bloody gas, his body swept towards Ye Feng again, a claw grabbed Ye Feng fiercely, a bloody gas rushed in front of him, disgusting, Ye Feng's eyes were cold at the moment, and the soul power on his body surged, urging more soul power on his fists, and he directly bombarded it with a punch.

"Bang!"

Ye Feng's fist collided with Zhuang Ping's blood-red claws, and the energy impact exploded suddenly, causing Zhuang Ping's body to be pushed three steps back by the shock wave again before barely stopping.

"What a powerful Ye Feng!"

"Yes, if you want to say that Senior Brother Han Feng is careless in Jingzhou, but Senior Brother Zhuang Ping is doing his best!"

"Yes, this can't help Ye Feng!"

"An ordinary beginner-level soul king can't even stop Senior Brother Zhuang Ping's move. ”

"Ordinary high-level soul kings are not the opponents of Senior Brother Zhuang Ping. ”

“………………”

Seeing Zhuang Ping doing his best, the body that was smashed by Ye Feng's punch again took three steps back, but Ye Feng was as steady as Mount Tai, standing on the spot, and suddenly, he was shocked and discussed.

Hearing the talk of these people, the corners of Ye Feng's mouth hooked slightly, revealing a disdainful smile, Zhuang Ping witnessed, and after hearing the voice of the discussant, he felt that his face was hot, he was very embarrassed, he couldn't get over his face, he was annoyed and angry, the soles of his feet surged with soul power, and his body burst out again, and on the palm of one hand, a whirlpool appeared, condensing a blood-colored tornado, and then in the blink of an eye, it grew up in the wind, and grew a lot, and then, his hand held the thin tail end of the blood-colored tornado, as if holding a blood-colored scimitar, his body jumped up and waved fiercelyThe 'knife', from top to bottom, slashed down angrily, and slashed at Ye Feng's head, this move slashed, Ye Feng will definitely die.

Ye Feng naturally would not be attacked by this trick to the head, this point, Zhuang Ping also knew it in his heart, otherwise, even if he hated Ye Feng again, he would definitely not do it, not because he was not so ruthless, but because there were rules in the place, he did not dare to violate it.

Therefore, when the attack was about to slash Ye Feng's head, Ye Feng raised his eyes, and in the starry eyes, the cold light moved, like a knife and a sword, extremely sharp, and smashed out with a punch, the soul power on the fist surged violently, and the sound of waves surging sounded.

"Wave Breaker!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

In the face of Zhuang Ping's spiritual skills, Ye Feng naturally couldn't meet them with his bare hands, after all, the other party was a middle-level soul king, and it was not an ordinary middle-level soul king, this spiritual skill was also quite powerful, so Ye Feng used his only spiritual skill, Breaking Wave Fist.

The breaking wave punch came out, and the sound of breaking the waves sounded, and the next moment, the breaking wave fist and the blood-colored tornado collided, making a shocking sound, and the blood-colored tornado was smashed at the moment, shattering red energy filaments, flying in space, and Ye Feng's breaking wave fist was an instantaneous spiritual skill, and under one punch, it naturally disappeared.

Zhuang Ping's blood-colored tornado did not hurt Ye Feng, and Ye Feng's wave breaking fist did not hurt Zhuang Ping, but at the moment when Zhuang Ping's body fell, Ye Feng's fist changed his hand, and instantly grabbed one of Zhuang Ping's ankles, and his soul power surged, wanting to throw his deformed body out fiercely, making him disgraced and extremely embarrassed.

As a result, at the moment when Ye Feng was about to throw it out, Zhuang Ping, who reacted quickly, mobilized his other beast soul, and his body changed dramatically in an instant, his body was like eating pig feed, it quickly expanded and became larger, and it turned into a 'ball' in the blink of an eye, but his limbs instantly became more slender and soft, like wicker, making his ankles immediately break free from Ye Feng's grasp.

Then, before his body completely fell again, his slender willow-like arms swung out, and his fists hugged each other, and the bright yellow light surged on the fists, making the two fists hugged together like a hammer head, smashing towards Ye Feng fiercely.

Ye Feng's eyes froze, and he mobilized the strange fire technique, and the Fire Cloud Divine Palm was unleashed, and on one palm, the fiery red void palm quickly condensed, and one palm slapped towards the bright yellow 'hammer head' that smashed it. !

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