"A little strength, but you can block one move from me, you can't stop me from making more moves, after all, you are not my opponent, this is destined by God, you can't change this fact!"

Shao Yanshu shouted coldly, he is a spiritual warfare method, deliberately enhancing the black-robed martial artist in public, not his opponent's statement, trying to shatter the confidence of this enemy to face him, between words, his right fist, slammed, boom, one after another, golden dragons, breaking through the sky and condensing, shattering the heavens and the earth, and frantically bombarded Ye Feng.

Ye Feng's heart was cold, and he didn't speak, his fists broke through the air, and one after another energy beams broke the wind and clouds, distorted the void, and smashed the golden dragons one after another under the fist blade......

"Huh?"

Shao Yan stopped his hand, and a trace of cruelty appeared on his face: "I thought that how confident you were to dare to challenge me, just now, the power you exposed, it was only the Triple Emperor Realm, before you called me a board, you didn't inquire, I am the beginner Emperor of the Quadruple Emperor Realm? With such a little strength, you dare to attack me? It's simply beyond your strength......"

Under the temptation of Shao Yanju, he measured Ye Feng's cultivation limit, and suddenly he was relaxed, and his tone became arrogant.

If before, he said in public that Ye Feng was not destined to be his opponent, or a spiritual method of warfare, wanting to shatter Ye Feng's confidence in challenging his martial arts, at this moment, he was already full of confidence, and he decided that Ye Feng was not his opponent.

"I remember that in the legend, at the Holy City Dao Seeking Conference, you were also some realm cultivators higher than Ye Feng, what was the result, do you remember?"

Ye Feng, under the wide hat, mocked him mercilessly.

When Shao Yanshu heard this, his eyes flashed and he said: "You have repeatedly mentioned my past defeats, just to shake my confidence in defeating your martial arts. But you are not the Ye Feng of the past, and I, I am not the Shaoyan of the past, I am now a step above you in the Quadruple Emperor Realm, but it is like the difference between the sun and the moon, the innate Dizun level of the Emperor Zun level, is not something you can imagine and can bear......"

As he spoke, Shaoyan injured his abdomen, and a precedent flow surged out, and from his body, bursts of golden dragon's roar came out, shaking the void centered on him, twisted like a trembling cloth.

"I didn't exert my full strength just now, now, let you taste it, the Emperor-level Golden Dragon Emperor Fist, how powerful!"

Peng! The nine-headed golden dragon suddenly condensed, roared wildly, and swooped towards Ye Feng like lightning, and the nine innate imperial powers shattered countless fine black cracks, as if the place where the nine-headed golden dragon passed, the void could not withstand its power fluctuations, and was about to be torn apart.

The power of this blow skyrocketed, and the crowd of onlookers were all shocked. I all felt that what Shao Yan Hurt had just said was true, and this blow was not at the same level as the more than ten blows he had made before.

Is this the power of the true Quadruple Emperor Level?

That black-robed warrior with a hat seemed to be unable to catch this move! In an instant, many onlookers flashed this thought in their minds.

Ye Feng's gaze, through the wide edge, fell on the body of the nine-headed golden dragon that rushed towards him, this blow did increase in power, ordinary triple emperor level, it was absolutely difficult to stop its might, but he was carrying the giant spirit gathering magic technique, why was he afraid of this blow? At that moment, the divine thought moved, and with a buzz, the power of the two giant spirits poured into the palm fingers of his right arm, pinching the trick and swinging his fist, splitting out a terrifying fist......

Click...... Nine beams of lightning emperors, breaking through the air and bombarding the body of the nine-headed golden dragon, in an instant, the dragon chant shook the sky, thunder shook the ground, and the onlookers were shocked to see that the infinitely powerful little flame wound blow was actually smashed by Ye Feng with one punch again.

Everyone was shocked, because just now, they all felt that the black-robed martial artist was about to die under this blow, but they didn't expect that in an instant, Ye Feng turned the situation around with a punch, and stood on the seeking platform alive, completely uneventful.

"Sizzle...... This guy is obviously a triple emperor realm, how can he be able to catch my blow? I am a quadruple dili! What it contains is the power of a complete innate primordial infant...... Could it be that there is a sealing power of the emperor-level powerhouse behind him hidden in this guy's body?" Shao Yan saw that he couldn't kill Ye Feng, and it was also a big surprise, and after being stunned for a while, he suddenly realized something, in the past, he often sealed the elders in the clan in his body and gave him the protective power, so he immediately thought that he thought of the truth that Ye Feng could crush his blow......

"Take me another blow!" Shao Yan screamed, the sky roared, and a golden light, dragon-shaped giant palm, covering the sky and the sun, slammed into Ye Feng's body.

"Less fire, your strength, but so, haven't you noticed that I haven't fought back?" Now, I'm going to show you how strong I fight back!"

Ye Feng had a divine thought, passed on to the past, and at the same time, a palm blasted out, the void exploded, the dragon-shaped giant palm was shattered by a punch, and without waiting for Shao Yan to continue to shoot, Ye Feng was like a hurricane, soaring into the sky, pounced on Shao Yan Injury, a fist, volleyed towards Shao Yan Injury, this punch had no moves, because Ye Feng was worried, he recognized his identity from the tricks, so he purely relied on the speed advantage and strength advantage to blast out with one punch......

This punch contained three giant spirit essences, superimposed on Ye Feng's own dili, and the momentum was like a bamboo, and the wind and clouds shattered.

Shao Yanshu heard the spiritual transmission, snorted coldly, closed his hands, and in an instant, a golden dragon roared out in front of him, like a group of dragons out of a hole, rushing towards that punch, but he saw that the power of his counterattack was all shattered under that terrifying fist......

Shao Yan injured his palms and pushed, and with a bang, a golden dragon giant palm flew out and blasted towards Ye Feng, who rushed over.

"Whoosh!" Ye Feng's figure, like a ghost, suddenly disappeared from his eyes, the speed was too fast, so fast that there was no Ye Feng's figure in an instant.

Shao Yanshu was stunned when he saw this ghostly speed, and he vaguely felt that this terrifying speed made him feel familiar, but the strong man made a move, and he couldn't be distracted, and he didn't have time to concentrate on recalling, when, where, and from whom's hands he saw it......

Suddenly...... He stepped on it and wanted to dodge quickly......

"Whew!" Behind him there was a loud sound of breaking the air, a terrifying fist, as if a divine soldier had descended from the sky, exploded directly from the back of his head, Ye Feng relied on the extreme speed of the meteor, instantly flashed to the back of the less Yan injury, towards the back of his head, and then the killer was painful, a punch volley, the terrifying emperor mang, the long hair that blew up the back of the head with less inflammation, exploded like a waterfall, and the skin on the back of his head instantly had a layer of goosebumps......