Chapter 339: Slapping Gong Tianfu

Ye Feng's palm fanned out, and Gong Tianfu, who was one and a half meters away, instantly felt a strong force coming from the left side. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 ο½‰ο½Žο½†ο½

Regardless of being shocked and wondering why, Gong Tianfu hurriedly dispersed the dantian vitality qi, and at the moment when the vitality phantom armor appeared, the five-inch vitality phantom armor suddenly collapsed into two inches.

"How is this possible?"

Gong Tianfu's face showed a deep shock, and at this moment, Ye Feng fanned his right hand again, and an invisible force appeared again, crushing the two-inch Yuan Qi Phantom Armor outside Gong Tianfu's body in an instant.

Looking at Gong Tianfu again, his body seemed to be slapped heavily, and he smashed the thick wall and smashed it straight out of the town.

Outside the town were the disciples of the Hengyue Sect, and when they saw Gong Tianfu falling, the crowd of black pressure quickly retreated in horror, as if they were afraid that Gong Tianfu would fall on them, causing Gong Tianfu to fall to the ground fiercely.

Blood spurted out of his mouth, Gong Tianfu didn't care to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, suddenly stood up from the ground, stared at Ye Feng who fell two meters in front of him with jealousy, and said in shock: "You...... You're no ordinary early knight. ”

Hearing this, a cold laugh came from the dark robes. This laughter made the surrounding Hengyue Sect disciples tremble, and even made the pale Sima Chuan tremble.

Sima Chuan didn't dare to imagine, was this black-robed man still the Ye Feng he knew? In just a few months, the power made him daunting, and his heart was filled with deep fear.

"You regard my Ancient Leaf Sect disciples as waste, and you are not an ant in my eyes?" Ye Feng's left hand was behind his back, and his right hand suddenly raised again, fanning Gong Tianfu twice in a row.

Instantly! In the void, there seemed to be a gust of demonic wind. This demonic wind fanned Gong Tianfu out more than three meters away again, and more than thirty of the surrounding Hengyue Sect disciples also rolled upside down and flew upside down, falling and smashing down dozens of people.

In an instant, the indescribable fear was like a plague, instantly infecting hundreds of Hengyue Sect disciples. And Sima Chuan, who was pale in battle, slowly retreated under the pressure of Ye Feng's strong strength.

Sima Chuan's heart knew very well that this was not a battle that he could participate in at all. Even if he is a late-stage chivalry, he is only one step away from entering the ranks of chivalrous, but he still has no capital to participate in the war. Even if he is a true early knight, he is still ...... No way.

Sima Chuan was really scared, which could be seen from quietly retreating. At the same time, Sima Chuan was also very happy in his heart, glad that his daughter Sima Yanru left Qingshui Country ahead of schedule. Otherwise, Sima Chuan didn't dare to imagine how miserable his daughter's fate would be.

"Was my divorce really wrong? Am I really blind? Sima Chuan, who retreated into the crowd, muttered in his heart, and at the same time, through the gap in the crowd, he stared at Ye Feng in black robe with horror and fear in his eyes.

At this moment, this idea suddenly appeared in Sima Chuan's heart. Such an idea had never been seen before. It is precisely because of this that while this thought appeared in his heart, a trace of remorse also quietly crept into his heart.

What Sima Chuan thought in his heart, Ye Feng didn't know. At this moment, in Ye Feng's eyes, there was only Gong Tianfu alone.

"What about mid-term knights? The moment you step into the territory of the Clear Water Country, your life ...... Half of it was also lost. Ye Feng raised his right hand again, fanned it three times in a row, and flew Gong Tianfu's fan out of ten meters, and his body shook and rushed to say again: "When you besieged and killed my Gu Ye Sect disciples, you also announced that the remaining half of your life will go to Huangquan." ”

was used by Ye Feng one after another to use the 'Cloud Turning Palm' martial arts to fly away, although Gong Tianfu was only slightly injured, but vomited blood in front of 10,000 people, Gong Tianfu's face was not pale but flushed red.

In recent decades, Gong Tianfu has not suffered such a disgrace. Even he harmed a lot of women in Xuanwu Kingdom, and it can be said that he angered many chivalrous people, but he was not beaten so embarrassed.

Raising his hand and wiping the blood flowing from the corner of his mouth with his sleeve, Gong Tianfu raised his head and laughed a few times, shook his arms and legs, and Gong Tianfu laughed strangely at Ye Feng under the sound of clicking bones.

"Ye Feng, is this all you have to do? If it's just a slap in the face, you won't be able to kill me, and you won't survive today. Gong Tianfu suddenly seemed to be a different person, although there was still fear in his eyes, he walked towards Ye Feng.

Ye Feng's sword eyebrows furrowed slightly, and a cold snort came out of his nose, and then he raised his right hand again.

"Ye Feng, this kind of martial arts you have displayed is indeed extraordinary, it must also be a pseudo-Xuan-level martial arts, right? But think that's going to kill me? You're naΓ―ve. The corners of Gong Tianfu's mouth were slightly upturned, and when Ye Feng's right hand just fanned, Gong Tianfu suddenly rushed in front of Ye Feng, and said angrily when he swung his right fist: "I'll let you see what the real Xuan-level martial arts are." ”

The black eyes under the robe and hat shrank suddenly, and Ye Feng had no chance to fan his palms again. But seeing that Ye Feng took half a step back, the cold air was shrouded when his right hand was withdrawn, and he used the 'Cold Ice Palm' to slap Gong Tianfu's fist.

The touch of the fist and the palm instantly collided with a powerful air current, blasting all the dozens of disciples of the Hengyue Sect around them, and the dust and sand particles raised instantly drowned the two of them.

Li Muwan, who was standing on the top of the Qinglong stone statue, suddenly got up and went to the edge, covering the wound that had been pierced by Yin Zhimei's sword, staring at the dusty place with worried eyes.

The surrounding Hengyue Sect disciples turned pale as paper with fright, and their eyes were already wide, staring at the place where Ye Feng and Gong Tianfu were with horror.

Sima Chuan, who was hiding in the group of disciples, wiped the cold sweat on his forehead with his sleeve, and looked through the gap in fear.

"Kill him, Gong Tianfu, you must kill Ye Feng. As long as Ye Feng dies, the Ancient Leaf Sect will not be able to make many waves, and my father will be able to successfully destroy the tens of thousands of people on the Ancient Leaf Mountain. Sima Chuan shouted in his heart, looking forward to seeing Ye Feng lying on the ground and dying violently after the dust cleared.

However, as the dust and sand slowly fell, it was vaguely visible that neither of them had fallen, and they were glaring at each other ten meters apart.

Ye Feng's robe and hat had been lifted off by the air current, and he was covering his chest with his left hand at the moment, and the corners of his mouth were still bloodshot. Those incomparably dark eyes exuded a cold glow, and they were staring at Gong Tianfu opposite angrily and coldly.

Gong Tianfu's face was faintly full of pain, and he shivered a few times from time to time, as if it was very cold.

"You...... Your eyes ....... Gong Tianfu was frightened by Ye Feng's dark eyes, and after relieving himself, he suddenly raised his head and laughed loudly: "Ha! Hahaha, no wonder you are wearing a black robe and covering your head with a robe and hat, so that's what happened. That's right, too! Like you, who is not a human being, a ghost or a ghost, covering your appearance with a robe and hat is also accumulating yin virtue. If a few are scared to death, they won't pick your skin after I send you to the underworld? ”

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