Ye Feng's words made Zuoqiu's yang qi tremble, but this was the case, Ye Feng didn't remember how many times he was injured, let alone how many scars he left on his body. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Don't play tricks with me here, I heard that you have become a chivalrous man, and you have killed the superintendent of the Holy Martial Academy? The group of madmen in the underworld of the Holy Martial Academy are about to make you an immortal, but I Zuo Qiu Yang doesn't believe that. Haven't you become a knight? I'll see if your cultivation has improved. ”

Zuo Qiuyang was in no mood to talk to Ye Feng, since Ye Feng had sent it to the door himself, Zuo Qiuyang planned to capture Ye Feng first, no matter what cruel means he used, he would also get the Yuan Absorbing Divine Skill from Ye Feng's hands.

Of course, if Ye Feng really became a chivalrous man, Zuo Qiuyang also thought of a countermeasure, so he slaughtered Ye Feng with the purple sword in his hand, anyway, Ye Feng must not be allowed to leave Tianwumen today.

On the square, more than 60,000 Tianwu Sect disciples were also excited, and one of them was counted as one person, and all of them opened their eyes wide.

They rarely saw Zuo Qiuyang make a move, and even some disciples joined the Tianwu Sect, but they never saw Zuo Qiuyang make a move. Today, the opportunity to see the master of the door fighting with the enemy instantly aroused their restless blood, and also made their hearts beat faster.

"The master of the door killed him, smashed his head with a punch, don't give him a chance to shoot."

"Door master, this little cub is too arrogant. First, he attacked our Tianwu Sect, and then killed several respected elders in our sect. This feud will be settled with him today, and he must not be allowed to leave Tianwumen alive. ”

"That's right, if it weren't for him, how could those three stinky Taoist priests kill our thirty or forty thousand disciples? You have to avenge the death of your disciple. ”

……

Under the cheering shout that was louder than the other, the corners of Zuo Qiuyang's mouth curled up slightly, and a fierce smile appeared on his face, and his body rushed out of fifteen meters in a flash.

I have to say that Zuo Qiuyang's speed is indeed very fast.

But that was for the 60,000 disciples in the square, if it was in Ye Feng's eyes, Zuo Qiuyang's speed was no different from that of a turtle crawling.

"Little cub, take it."

Zuo Qiu Yang just rushed out of fifteen meters, jumped up more than ten meters on tiptoe, waved his right fist in mid-air, and went straight to Ye Feng's head with his hands behind his back.

This punch was full of strength, and based on the fist style that came from top to bottom, Ye Feng judged that Zuo Qiuyang's fist was enough to smash a boulder.

But on Ye Feng's face, there was still no trace of panic and cowardice, but he raised his head unhappily and angrily, looking at the fist that was coming quickly.

Obviously, Ye Feng didn't take Zuo Qiuyang's bombarded fist seriously at all. But Ye Feng's expression fell in the eyes of sixty thousand people, and it changed its nature.

"Haha! The guy was so frightened that he lost a trace of expression on his face, and he couldn't even dodge. ”

"Humph! Something to be expected. I heard that if it hadn't been for the Dark Night Hall that rescued Ye Feng, our sect master would have brought him back. How can there be today's chaos? But it doesn't matter, everyone see, this punch from the door master is enough to smash his head. ”

"Little Wang Ba Lamb, he should have died a long time ago. Killing the six elders of our Tianwu Sect should also make him pay for his blood debts. ”

……

Before Zuo Qiuyang's fist approached Ye Feng's head, the square exploded. They waited for this scene to appear, waiting to see Zuo Qiuyang kill Ye Feng with one punch.

In their hearts, Zuo Qiuyang's punch would definitely kill Ye Feng. This thought also became extremely certain when the Iron Fist was only half a meter away from Ye Feng.

But just when more than 60,000 people widened their eyes, waiting to see the scene of the fist blasting Ye Feng's head open, Ye Feng unknowingly poked out his right hand.

"Master Zuo, I'm sorry, I'm going to disgrace you in front of 60,000 people."

Ye Feng's voice hadn't dispersed yet, but he instantly raised his right hand and gently waved it at Zuo Qiu Yang.

Instantly! A scene that frightened more than 10,000 people appeared.

I saw that Zuo Qiuyang's feet had not yet landed, and a miserable howl came out of his mouth, and his body flew directly sideways for more than thirty meters, and he fell on the bluestone ground with a bang.

Instant! The huge Tianwu Gate no longer had the slightest sound.

At this moment, Zuo Qiuyang was spitting blood, and the four elders in front of the hall had long mouths, already stunned by the scene he had just seen.

The more than 60,000 Heavenly Martial Sect disciples standing on both sides all shrank their necks, and their legs trembled in fright.

"My dear mother, is he still human? Bite...... Why didn't you wave your hand, and ...... Just flew our door owner? ”

"It's over! Who can kill him? Damn it, how could a fifteen or sixteen-year-old little hairy child be so powerful? You know, our master is a pseudo-knight? In the territory of our Xuanwu Kingdom, they are all famous and strong. ”

"It's not wrong, He Yichun really killed him, and more than 115,000 Taoist priests should also die at his hands. Ye Feng went to Danzong and didn't leave a single living mouth, ...... today I'm afraid we'll be killed by him today. ”

"Don't panic, the door master must be careless. Don't forget, our door master still has a purple sword in his hand, as long as the door master pulls out the purple sword and slashes it, Ye Feng will definitely die. ”

……

More than 60,000 people have different opinions, but most of them have already seen that Ye Feng is indeed too powerful, and Zuoqiu ** can't defeat him.

However, there are still some people who hold on to hope, thinking that as long as Zuo Qiuyang draws out the purple sword and slashes it, he will definitely be able to kill Ye Feng.

"Behold, the master of the door has risen. Hum! That palm isn't that strong. As long as the door master pays more attention, killing Ye Feng shouldn't be a problem. ”

"Door Master! Don't waste time with Ye Feng, quickly pull out the purple sword and slash down. ”

……

Listening to what the disciples said, Zuo Qiuyang wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his sleeve, he really didn't swing his fist again, he directly raised the purple sword in his hand, and after pulling it out with a bang, when the dazzling purple light was scattered, he slashed at Ye Feng and Yang Qiao.

In an instant, the entire Tianwu Gate was filled with purple light. Under the dazzling purple light, the disciples of the Sixty Thousand Heavenly Martial Sect turned their heads and closed their eyes, and the four people at the gate of the main hall also turned their backs.

At this moment, only Zuo Qiuyang was left with his eyes open under the purple mang.

Zuo Qiuyang didn't want to close his eyes, and he was not willing to close his eyes. He wanted to watch the blood splash in Ye Feng's body, and wanted to see Ye Feng's body being cut in half with his own eyes.

One breath, two breaths, the purple light swept through a range of a hundred meters and disappeared.

Looking at the bluestone ground crossed by the purple mang, a half-finger-deep green ditch was impressively presented. However, there were no corpses of Ye Feng and Yang Qiao.

"I really learned my sword slashing style. Zuo Qiuyang, when you cut it down just now, did you hear a sword sound? ”