Shout!

The robed man, Chang Shan, roared, and disappeared in place like lightning.

Swish!

A sound of wind breaking through the air sounded, and Chang Shan's right leg swept towards Ye Feng's lower plate.

He is much older than Ye Feng, although he has energy and nourishment, he looks very young, but compared with Ye Feng, who is alive and vigorous, he is obviously not the best choice for hard attack, plus he is fast and explosive, and an unexpected attack is the best choice.

As long as he has the upper hand, he can solve the game quickly.

If you don't move, it's enough, and it's like taking off a rabbit.

This is the best portrayal of Chang Shan's speed, when he rushed over with all his might, Ye Feng's eyes were half-squinted and stared tightly, but he still felt that his eyes were about to be unable to keep up with his speed.

The world's martial arts, only fast is not broken.

In the face of such an agile and explosive opponent, Ye Feng cheered up 120,000 points, and soon had a plan in his heart.

The world's martial arts are indeed fast and unbreakable. But in the martial arts world, there is also a saying that one force will drop ten!

Any conspiracy and trickery, in the face of absolutely powerful forces, can only be crushed!

Ye Feng instantly gathered all his strength on his legs, and his two legs were like two steel whips, slamming out.

Bang!

With a muffled sound, the calves of the two slammed together.

Chang Shan was not strong enough, and his body shook slightly. Ye Feng looked relaxed.

He has now cultivated the peak of the third layer of the Nine Transformations to One, and has opened up the meridians of one leg, and learned a whirlwind leg martial art, the whirlwind leg martial art is explosive, and with the addition of strength, it will be like a copper fist and iron arm, and its ability to resist blows will be increased several times.

Take advantage of your illness to kill you!

How could Ye Feng miss this good opportunity, turn passive into active, and in a flash, he rushed towards Chang Shan.

Since you're good at fast breaks, stay with you to the end.

Ye Feng smashed his fist into Chang Shan's nose, and the bridge of the human nose is one of the most vulnerable parts of the body. And under the heavy blow, the brain will produce vertigo, even if it is only for a second, but for these masters, it is the difference between life and death.

Bang!

Chang Shan raised his hand to block Ye Feng's punch, but instead used his low-altitude advantage to attack Ye Feng from the lower plate. Moreover, the most hateful thing is that this Changshan actually kicked his crotch.

"Damn, old Wang Ba, you're so fucking insidious!"

Ye Feng scolded, withdrew the attack in his hand, and flashed back sharply, avoiding this ferocious blow.

Ye Feng didn't have an iron cloth shirt and a golden bell jar, if he was kicked by Chang Shan's kick, then he would have to cut off his children and grandchildren. There are still so many beautiful women in the world waiting for him to be pampered, and he won't do stupid things that will end up together.

Shout!

To Ye Feng's surprise, Chang Shan did not take advantage of the situation to attack, and also chose to retreat.

Both of them bounced away in an instant, standing seven or eight steps away.

After a short fight, they both had a preliminary judgment on each other's strength.

The two are quite cultivated, Ye Fengsheng is young and vigorous, and his strength is strong, while Chang Shansheng is old and calculating, and he has rich experience in facing the enemy, and each has its own advantages and disadvantages.

As a result, both became cautious. None of them want to be the loser, and there is no doubt that there is only one outcome for the loser: death!

"Old Wangba, you are just like this, it seems that you have indeed lived on a dog in the past few decades."

Ye Feng did not rush to attack, but clasped his hands to his chest and said with a mocking expression.

Of course, it's not that he likes to talk about it, or that it hurts.

He was trying to make Chang Shan angry.

Anger can make a person's brain heat up, and they will do something impulsive and reckless.

It's a pity that Ye Feng was facing an old guy who was about 60 years old, with a lot of experience, and he saw through Ye Feng's tricks at a glance, and a sneer appeared on his shriveled face, "Boy, do you think the old man will fall for you?" ”

"Wow, Lao Wangba, you are so good, you actually saw through it? Admire, admire, admire. ”

"Old turtle, I have always respected the old and loved the young, for the sake of your age, I will spare you, you get out."

"As for you, a stupid apprentice, then Lao Tzu will discipline and discipline you well."

"Damn, he's really blind, he dares to hit Lao Tzu's attention!"

Next, Ye Feng scolded his mother vigorously, this combat power is definitely not inferior to that of street shrews, and her combat effectiveness is very good.

He mouthed an old king and eight old turtles, which still made Chang Shanqi's eyes burst into flames, and his face changed from indifferent at the beginning, to iron blue, and then purple red.

"Little bastard, Lao Tzu is going to knock your teeth and cut your tongue, otherwise Lao Tzu will not be surnamed Chang!" Chang Shan roared a little angrily, he had already lost the previous breeze, and it was also, no matter who faced such a shameless guy, he would also be angry.

"Come on, come on, if you have the ability, come and beat me! Lao Tzu is waiting here, old turtle bastard, if you don't come to beat Lao Tzu, you are eggs, you are an old lady! ”

Ye Feng smiled, that contemptuous and contemptuous look, how to look at it.

"Ahhh Shameless boy, I'm going to kill you! ”

The anger in Chang Shan's heart rose up, and he couldn't stand the abuse of a ghost anymore. Not to mention that he is already short-tempered, even if a person with good cultivation is pointed at and scolded for half an hour, he will go berserk.

What's more, Chang Shan has relied on his kung fu over the years, and he has not been high up wherever he goes, and he has been treated like this.

Therefore, even if he knew that this was Ye Feng's trick, he couldn't suppress it at all, but the more he suppressed it, the more irritable he became.

It's like a balloon that keeps blowing up, and it's finally bursting. And Chang Shan finally couldn't suppress the anger in his heart anymore, and he couldn't bear it anymore.

Sou!

This time, Changshan's speed was even faster, as if he had just been fully charged and had accumulated infinite energy.

Bang bang bang!

Chang Shan was indeed angry, or furious.

He pounced on Ye Feng, attacking Ye Feng with his fists and legs, and for a while, in terms of momentum, he completely suppressed Ye Feng.

The fist shadow bursts, like a raging storm!

In the face of such a violent attack, Ye Feng did not fight back, but a passive defense. Chang Shan's attack is indeed ferocious, the angle is tricky, the speed is block, and the force is very strong, if you are not careful, you will be attacked extremely hard.

There were many times when Ye Feng was obviously about to be hit, but he was like a cunning loach, his body was slippery, and he could always resolve the danger at the last moment of crisis.

Once, twice, three times......

As a result, Chang Shan's heart became even more irritable, and the more he fought, the more he lost confidence. It's like in a soccer game, where you have a lot of great shots, but you just can't score, as if the goalkeeper is your nemesis, and that takes a serious hit on a player's confidence.

At this moment, Chang Shan's mood is similar. Once or twice attacked, Ye Feng could still face him calmly after dodging him, but every time it was like this, a sense of frustration rose in his heart.

Moreover, the most fatal thing is that after the continuous onslaught, his strength and physical energy consumption are very large, and his arms and feet have been continuously collided, and they are already a little numb.

Don't think that the master of strength will always be able to live a dragon, this is impossible, strength can only nourish and moisturize the body, so that the body can become longer, and it can last a little longer.

Under his onslaught, Chang Shan felt that the energy in his body was like a faucet that opened the floodgates, flowing away with a bang.

Bang!

Another hard punch smashed into Ye Feng's head, and then Chang Shan flicked back, and finally chose to give up the endless violent attack.

Whew.

Chang Shan kept panting, his face was unhealthy and ruddy, and his forehead was sweating, obviously a little out of fitness.

Ye Feng was shocked by this heavy punch and took three or four steps back, and after standing firm, he mocked again: "Old Wangba, don't you have any strength?" Hahaha, what an old waste, I didn't even catch a single hair of Lao Tzu. Hahaha, do you have the ability to continue to beat me, come on, come on, I'll stand still and call you the head office, right? ”

Chang Shan's beard glared angrily, and his eyes breathed fire.

How can there be such a shameless bastard in the world? Chang Shan thought very weakly in his heart.

"Paralyzed, since you don't fight, then Lao Tzu is welcome!"

Suddenly, Ye Feng's face changed, his face was full of murderous aura, how could he still look like he was underbeaten before.

Chang Shan's eyes widened, and he immediately became vigilant and prepared to defend.

Shout!

Ye Feng shot towards Chang Shan like a cannonball, with an unrivaled domineering aura, waving his copper fist and iron arm, and swept him away.

Chang Shan is worthy of being a master, and he felt extremely dangerous from afar, and he was about to escape.

But, it's too late!

The speed of Ye Feng, who broke out with all his strength, is not said to be more than Chang Shan, but it can basically be the same, and now Chang Shan, after a series of fierce attacks, has consumed a lot of energy in his body, how can he still have the speed and explosiveness at the beginning.

Therefore, he was quickly caught up by Ye Feng.

Pound!

The arm, which was as hard as a steel bar, smashed heavily on Chang Shan's head!

Burst......

In an instant, a sound like a balloon being punctured sounded, followed by a pool of blood-red and something white in the brain.

Headshot!

Thump! With a bang, Chang Shan fell to the ground, dead and dead!

Seeing the tragic death of the master on the spot, Dao Liang's face turned pale, completely stunned, and his face was dazed.

Stomp stomp.

Ye Feng walked towards Dao Liang step by step, with a cruel and bloodthirsty smile on his face.

The old ones are gone, and now it's time for the little ones!

"Ah, you, don't come here!"

Dao Liang seemed to have suddenly seen a ghost, with a thick horror in his eyes, and sat on the ground, waving his arms constantly, like a madman.

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