Chapter 432: Martial Idiot Ximen Qingfeng
readx; "Little doll, crazy enough, in front of my old man, the average arrogant person dies miserably. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć info" Without waiting for Ximen Qing to speak, Ximen Qingfeng on the side smiled fiercely and said fiercely.
Although he was shocked by Yang Yifeng's skills, this person is belligerent and thirsty for killing, and the stronger the opponent, the more excited he is. Back then, it was to provoke more than a dozen congenital masters in the Chinese secular world, and brutally torture and kill those people, which caused the police and the Chinese martial arts community to be angry, and the whole country searched for him.
This time, Ximen Qingyu sent this person to assist Ximen Qing, as soon as they were uncles and nephews, Ximen Qingfeng would listen to his nephew. Second, it can also be seen that Ximen Qingyu plans to make a mess in the capital, and it is not an exaggeration to describe Ximen Qingfeng with murderous demons and martial idiots.
Yang Yifeng noticed this person just now, although the momentum emanating from the other party's body was only innate intermediate, but the strong battle intent and killing intent were fierce that Yang Yifeng had never seen before, and he had already listed this person as a dangerous element for the first time.
"Uncle, if you can kill Yang Yifeng, it will be the best. We will have much less resistance in the capital. Ximen Qing was annoyed by Yang Yifeng's verbal humiliation, and instigated his uncle at this time.
"I haven't killed anyone for a long time, this time I come to the capital, you will be my first master of extermination. Yang Yifeng, prepare to die. Ximen Qingfeng's fighting spirit was high, his momentum increased again, and his long gray hair was already dancing without wind.
The entire corridor was filled with this monstrous war intent, and some nurses and doctors with fragile hearts were so frightened that they fainted to death under this war intent. Even the family members of the patients who hid at the door of the ward were overly frightened and peed their pants.
Yang Yifeng's eyes narrowed instantly, and his whole body was running to resist the breath of Ximen Qingfeng surrounding him.
"This is the hospital, they are all innocent people, do you want to fight here?" Yang Yifeng said sharply.
With the skills of the two of them, once a war starts here, even if the entire building cannot be demolished, it will inevitably be a mess, and even if one of them can't stop it, it will hurt the innocent, so Yang Yifeng doesn't want to fight with Ximen Qingfeng here. The murderous aura of the other party is heavier than his own, and fighting here is definitely not a situation that Yang Yifeng wants to see.
"Why are you so worried? These people are all ants, and life and death are not worth mentioning in the eyes of the old man. Little doll, if you don't fight me, I'll kill everyone here. Ximen Qingfeng sneered.
"Damn, do you have any fucking last names?" Yang Yifeng burst into a foul mouth angrily, glaring at Ximen Qingfeng angrily, eager to smash the opponent's nose with a punch.
"Hmph, anyone who dares to insult the old man will die a miserable death. Tonight, I'm going to break your bones. Ximen Qingfeng sneered, his eyes were cold, his body was like a bolt of lightning, leaving a phantom in place, and the shadow of the fist had already shrouded the vital point around Yang Yifeng's body.
Yang Yifeng's skill was raised to the seventh layer, and the Soul Chasing Killer also transformed into a claw shadow in the sky, and attacked Ximen Qingfeng.
Bang bang, in a fierce sonic boom, the two had already exchanged dozens of moves, and with a false move, Ximen Qingfeng took a few steps back and looked at Yang Yifeng with a sneer.
"Yes, among the younger generation, you are very powerful, you can take over the skills of the sixth layer of the old man, you should be proud."
"You old monster, the master only used five layers of skill, what a stinky beauty." Although Yang Yifeng was shocked in his heart by Ximen Qingfeng's profound skills, he still said strongly.
Tianfeng bloodline awakening, although Yang Yifeng only fused a small part of the strength, but it was strong enough, but after all, Ximen Qingfeng had decades of internal force cultivation, coupled with the murderous aura Ling Ran, the momentum of the whole person was much stronger than that of a master of the same level, and Yang Yifeng's seventh-layer skill was able to block the opponent's attack, which already made Yang Yifeng secretly surprised.
You must know that he has overstepped the level and defeated the congenital advanced Long Yu, at this moment, Yang Yifeng understands that Jiang is still old and spicy, Ximen Qingfeng is better than himself in terms of experience in facing the enemy and the operation of true qi, and he can tie with the other party, Yang Yifeng is indeed proud.
"Hmph, the boy who is playing tricks, do you think the old man can't see the depth of your skills, you may be able to tie with me, your strength is very strong, your young strength and strength are far better than the old man, but the old man has a seven-layer chance of beating you, do you believe it?" Ximen Qingfeng sneered.
"Do I believe you won't fight?" Yang Yifeng pursed his lips and asked rhetorically.
"I can not fight you now, but you need to promise the old man one thing, otherwise, it will not be difficult for the old man to destroy this place, you self-proclaimed righteous and chivalrous people, want to sell your reputation and not hurt the innocent. As Tong Baichuan's apprentice, you shouldn't want to be infamy. Ximen Qingfeng looked at Yang Yifeng with sharp eyes.
Yang Yifeng was slightly stunned, then frowned and said, "Say your request." ā
"Tell the old man how you got your strength? At your age, even if you cultivate from your mother's womb, you can't have such super strength, what chance must you have? Ximen Qingfeng's eyes became hot, and Yang Yifeng, who was staring at him, had a numb scalp for a while, and secretly guessed that this old guy wouldn't be interested in men, right?
Hearing Ximen Qingfeng's words, Yang Yifeng's thoughts flashed, the old monster in front of him who was thirsty for killing was definitely a strong opponent who increased his combat experience, although he also wanted to have a good fight with him, but at this moment, he was definitely not, he was not a saint, nor a savior, but he would not watch so many innocents in the entire corridor being implicated.
Thinking of this, Yang Yifeng said in embarrassment: "Could it be that you don't read fantasy novels?" Those pig's feet all strayed into the Lingshan Cave Mansion by chance, got the elixir, or fell into the cave and were taught martial arts secrets by the masters. In fact, I was like them, on a dark night, sleepwalking to a paradise, I saw a fire phoenix hatching a little phoenix, so I secretly hid aside, and when the fire phoenix hatched the little phoenix and left to look for food, I stole the little phoenix back, stewed a pot of phoenix soup, and drank it to become powerful. ā
Yang Yifeng's nonsense made Ximen Qingfeng frown, his eyes lit up, and he asked excitedly: "Then can you still find that paradise?" ā
"Yes, I often take my girlfriend on dates, where the mountains and rivers are beautiful, the scenery is pleasant, the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant, and the small bridges and flowing water are simply the best place for dating and field battles." Yang Yifeng said with a smile.
"Uncle, don't listen to his nonsense, he's teasing you." Ximen Qing looked at his uncle and seemed to be confused by Yang Yifeng, and couldn't help but remind.
"Do you think I'm a three-year-old? This kid is flamboyant, and at first glance he is talking nonsense, how can the old man be deceived by him. Ximen Qingfeng glared at his nephew, and his tone was very cold.
He is unruly and unruly, and he will not pay attention to anyone's surname, Ximen Qing attaches great importance to Ximen Qingyu, and is arrogant and domineering in the clan, and he is only yang and yin against his uncle, respectful on the surface, and secretly disdainful, Ximen Qingfeng has long looked at him unpleasantly. This dissatisfaction has been going on for a long time, and it is only at this time that it is vented.
Ximen Qing seemed to have swallowed a dead fly, opened his mouth and couldn't speak, the gloom in his eyes flashed away, and he ignored Ximen Qingfeng with a gloomy face.
Ximen Qingfeng snorted, turned to Yang Yifeng and said, "Boy, do you think the old man is so easy to deceive?" Who will believe your nonsense? ā
"Believe it or not, I didn't force you to believe it." Yang Yifeng said lightly.
Ximen Qingfeng hesitated for a while. Although he is not stupid, he is proud and conceited. After so many years of being locked up in the cliff of repentance where birds don't, the most contact is with beasts and wild birds, almost isolated from the world, and his mind has long been degraded.
Yang Yifeng's strength is obviously beyond his cognition, and he doesn't think that this is Yang Yifeng's natural talent. Then there is only one reason, that is, he got an external force that he didn't know.
For a martial idiot, in addition to being warlike, what he wants most is the improvement of his realm and strength. After so many years of stagnation at the congenital intermediate level without any progress, Ximen Qingfeng felt that he was short of a breakthrough opportunity.
Yang Yifeng's combat power that erupted at a young age, Ximen Qingfeng had already comprehended it just now, and while he was secretly surprised by Yang Yifeng's strength, he couldn't help but be curious about the source of his power.
In fact, Ximen Qingfeng didn't just use six layers of power, he also used seven layers of power. And as an old monster with rich combat experience, Yang Yifeng didn't do his best, and he could feel it.
On the one hand, Ximen Qingfeng was not sure to defeat Yang Yifeng, this is the capital, but it is not the invincible south where he galloped back then, here Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, Ximen Qingfeng is also worried that the fight here has attracted those hidden masters, he killed people like hemp back then, but he did not make a feud. He didn't want to capsize in the gutter here and be discovered by the enemy.
On the other hand, he coveted the power that Yang Yifeng possessed. As long as he gets this kind of powerful power, even if he can't break through, he has enough confidence to compete with several grandmaster-level figures in China. Whether it is Ximen Qingyu, Shangguan Yuntian of the Shangguan family, or even Tong Baichuan, who was famous in the world back then, he will no longer scruple.
Yang Yifeng's disapproving demeanor at this time just made Ximen Qingfeng feel ambiguous, and deep down he didn't believe Yang Yifeng's words. But I am worried that what Yang Yifeng said is the truth, and there are no surprises in this world. As an old man in the ancient martial arts world of China, he had also heard of some rare and exotic beasts in ancient times, with extraordinary talents, and their flesh and blood were rare supplements and medicinal guides.
Not to mention a newly hatched little phoenix, even a drop of phoenix blood can also benefit a martial artist a lot. From this aspect, he also believes that Yang Yifeng is not lying in vain.
"Boy, how about we make a deal? As long as you take me to the paradise you said, I won't meddle in this matter today. Ximen Qingfeng hesitated for a moment and spoke.