Chapter Seventy-Seven: Prove Yourself
"What do you want, boy?"
Shui Chongwu's eyes were a little unhappy and asked the black-clothed young man Zang Feng.
Although the boy in black was not offended, the gossip may also have taken his daughter out of breath.
And in front of so many young descendants of the family, the daughter will inevitably be pointed at in the future.
And Shui Liuxiang was nervously looking at the black-clothed young man Zang Feng at the moment.
Da-da-da-da
Ye Tianfeng slowly walked to the side of the martial arts arena, clasped his fists and saluted: "I have seen the master of the Shui family, the kid naturally came to help the Shui family, and there is no malice!"
Shui Chongwu was a little displeased and said, "Oh?
Ye Tianfeng nodded and said, "The kid naturally does what he says. ”
Wow
The entire martial arts arena, whether it was the juniors of the Shui family or the twenty or thirty people who came to select, after listening to Ye Tianfeng's words, they all felt that this black-clothed young man was talking about it.
None of the dozens of young descendants of the Shui family, twenty or thirty young people, dared to boast that they could help the Shui family win Fang City.
What's more, you haven't even grown a single yellow-mouthed child!
Why are you?
Who wouldn't talk about empty words?
Everyone looked at the black-clothed young man in front of them with strange eyes.
Only three or four people expressed their deep belief in the young man's words, and among them, there was naturally one person who was Shui Liuxiang.
Someone even said: "You don't have to care, this kid is just bragging, everyone should listen to jokes!"
"Hahaha, that's a funny joke!"
Just when everyone was laughing at the boy, Ye Tianfeng stood up and roared angrily: "Who is joking with you!"
A few people who were close at hand were stunned.
And an invisible and fierce sword momentum surged towards the group of young people who were laughing wildly within more than ten zhang.
And the person next to him also felt the sword momentum, gradually stopped laughing, and looked at the black-clothed young man seriously again.
Shui Chongwu showed a triumphant smile and said, "Since that's the case, then you should prove it!"
Ye Tianfeng already knew in his heart that the Shui family master wanted him to show his strength, and the best way to show his strength was to defeat the others.
"How?"
As soon as the words fell, Shui Chongwu showed a touch of approval in his heart, if Zang Feng asked him to defeat the others, he would definitely lose his face.
And asked him how to prove it, but everyone's attention once again shifted to Ye Tianfeng himself.
"Defeat them!"
Shui Chongwu pointed at the twenty or thirty contestants, and Ye Tianfeng suddenly understood: This Shui family master wanted to use him to block other people's mouths!
If you can't defeat them, you will be the one who will lose face, and if you defeat them, the others will have no face to continue to stay.
[Good intentions!]
Ye Tianfeng scolded angrily in his heart, and at the same time agreed and turned to look at the thirty people next to the martial arts arena.
And the thirty people also looked at the black-clothed young man with unkind eyes at the same time.
swish
Ye Tianfeng calmly jumped up and landed steadily in the martial arts arena, confronting the winner just now.
The young man in the yellow shirt also looked at Ye Tianfeng, and said with a sneer: "Boy, I heard that you used to be a slave of the second young lady, and then defected?"
Wow
Many people who didn't know the story of Zang Feng and the second lady expressed their shock and uproar.
Many people looked at Mizuruka in front of them with suspicion, hoping that she could give a reasonable answer.
Damn these two boys!
Shui Chongwu sat on the wooden chair, but at this moment he was crazy in his heart, squeezing the armrests of the wooden chair tightly, and pinching the armrests so much that he wanted to smash!
"Heh......"
Ye Tianfeng smiled slightly: "I used to be the slave of the second young lady, but the defection is nothing, I have already repaid the favor!"
Everyone looked at Zang Feng, and then at Shui Liuxiang, and Shui Liuxiang's warm voice came: "He is right!"
"Humph!"
When the young man in the yellow shirt saw that this move couldn't provoke the young man in black, he suddenly felt that a punch hit the cotton, and there was no power to hit the air!
Ye Tianfeng sneered instead: "What's the matter, I see that your Yin Tang is black, I'm afraid there will be a disaster today!"
The yellow-shirted young man scolded angrily: "Little bastard, you are looking for death when you step on a horse!"
"Punch me!"
The yellow-shirted young man raised his fist with the fourfold cultivation of the Yin Void Realm, and when he saw that the black-clothed young man was not moving, he immediately showed a cruel smile, as if he had seen the black-clothed young man being directly killed by his divine power and world-shattering punch!
boom
Ye Tianfeng also showed a cruel smile, and the five fingers of his fist moved and suddenly clenched and blasted forward.
"Ah......h
A pig-killing voice sounded, and the whole person of the yellow-shirted young man was directly blasted away by Ye Tianfeng's punch, and let out a desperate scream.
boom
The yellow-shirted young man slammed directly on the bluestone slab, the blue and yellow aura disappeared in his fist, and he spit out a mouthful of blood, and he was directly angry!
Hiss! Hiss!
Ruthless, ruthless!
Many people gasped and died coldly, staring at the black-clothed young man with dead eyes, only to find that after he killed people with one punch, his eyes did not blink.
It's really killing people without blinking!
When twenty or thirty people saw this scene, nearly twenty people suddenly stood up in horror, and they all felt that the young man was incredible.
And four or five of them finally cheered up and looked at Ye Tianfeng.
"How can you kill people at will?"
"yes!
Ye Tianfeng blasted the yellow-shirted youth to death with one punch, which immediately made them feel a trace of uneasiness in their hearts.
If you come to power yourself, you may be bombed and killed by accident.
Shui Chongwu didn't say much, but looked at Ye Tianfeng silently, wanting to see how he handled this matter.
Ye Tianfeng said calmly: "First, he despises the authority of the Shui family, second, he insults me, as for the third, naturally I want to kill him, who has any opinions?"
"I'm not convinced!"
A young man in a green shirt stood up angrily from a crowd of thirty and roared angrily.
Ye Tianfeng glanced at him lightly and looked at everyone: "He is still too young, he will only act rashly!"
When many people heard this, they watched Ye Tianfeng roll their eyes, and the meaning couldn't be more obvious: You yourself are not a teenager of fifteen or sixteen!
Ye Tianfeng held his forehead in embarrassment and said: "First, the rules don't say that you can't kill, and second, if you don't have the strength, it's a pig and dog that has been slaughtered!"
"You don't have any ability to resist except howling, you know?"
As the so-called rough words are not rough, Ye Tianfeng shouted loudly and scolded all those people to the blood.
"I don't think you have the strength of the Yin Void Realm Fivefold, so don't waste your time, or you can say don't come to die again!"
As soon as Ye Tianfeng's arrogant words fell, someone asked, "Do you want to kill all the challengers?"
Looking at the person who asked the question, Ye Tianfeng replied: "The loser can naturally only become a stepping stone for the winner, and he still wants to bargain?"
"Uh........."
Another person was choked by Ye Tianfeng's words, and he couldn't hold back his words.
swish
A figure jumped high and landed on the martial arts arena with a diameter of twenty meters.
Ye Tianfeng looked at the young man, but the slightly thin figure of the gray-shirted young man was not weak.
"Night Blue!"
The gray-shirted young man smiled at Ye Tianfeng and announced his name.
Ye Tianfeng felt that this was a respectable opponent, nodded and smiled slightly: "Ye Tianfeng!"
"It turns out that his name is Ye Tianfeng!"
"That's his name?"
“........................”
Shui Liuxiang looked at the young man's back stupidly, and muttered to himself: "Ye... Tianfeng... Ye Tianfeng..."
And when several high-ranking officials of the Shui family heard Ye Tianfeng's words, they were shocked in their hearts: he said that his surname was Ye, could it be that he was from the Ye family in Fujijia City!
Even Shui Liuyun looked at Zang Feng incredulously, and said in horror in his heart: "It turns out that his name is Ye Tianfeng!"
Ye Qing showed a heavy gaze and said, "Your Excellency is from the main city?"
Ye Tianfeng shook his head and said, "No, I'm from Qingyang Town!"
The Ye family in Qingyang Town?
I heard that it seems to be a branch of the Ye family in Fujijia City, no wonder!
Ye Qing clenched her fists and pulled out the long sword on her back and was about to make a move, but Ye Tianfeng shook his head and said, "The quality of your long sword is not good!"
shout
Ye Tianfeng put the jet-black spirit sword on his waist on the bluestone slab of the martial arts arena, and looked at the water and clouds.
"Catch the sword!"
Shui Liuyun understood, and untied a sword from the disciple of the Shui family next to him and threw it to the young man in the martial arts arena.
Click
Ye Tianfeng gently stretched out his hand to take the long sword in his hand, and gently pulled out the sword body.
The crisp sword body reflected Ye Tianfeng's handsome face, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and his eyes were deep and fierce.
"Good sword!"
Ye Tianfeng sighed in admiration, pulled out all the long swords, and suddenly swung down diagonally, and at the same time, the sword body actually began to tremble violently.
"Huh?"
Ye Qing also found that the long sword in Ye Tianfeng's hand was trembling at the moment, as if he was excited, or it was a sign of surrender to Ye Tianfeng.
But
It's not a spirit sword, there is no carved spirit pattern support, it stands to reason that even if a little spiritual energy pours in, if the sword body can't withstand the domineering spiritual energy, I'm afraid it will be shattered directly.
"It's a sword momentum!"
Shui Chongwu, the head of the Shui family, as a martial artist with a sword, naturally noticed at first glance the reason why the long sword in Ye Tianfeng's hand trembled at this moment.
It is the release of the sword momentum, blessed in the long sword, which can make the long sword more domineering, if the sword momentum is blessed in a high-grade spirit sword, it can even be killed beyond the level!
Ye Qing's eyes were also heavy looking at Ye Tianfeng's figure, although his sword momentum was small and about to become large, it was not as powerful as the black-clothed young man in front of him.
"Fight!"
Although Yeqing is afraid, as a swordsman, he can't lose his momentum no matter what he says before the fight.
Momentum is originally a relatively large reliance of the swordsman, the swordsman, indomitable, the swordsman, never flinch!
Ye Tianfeng was also as imposing as a rainbow, and the sword momentum surging out all over his body.
The sword body is small!
The two of them were covered in fluttering robes, and the two swords crushed each other violently, cutting the robes violently.
Poof
Ye Qing was caught off guard, and the robe on her chest was actually exposed by Ye Tianfeng's lightning-fast sword.
"Bell!"
Ye Tianfeng's body is weird, constantly crushing Ye Qing jumping up and down, drawing the sword and breaking the sword style basic sword move after move.
Although he only had three or four basic sword moves, Ye Tianfeng was able to adapt to changes, and he could always make unexpected changes one move after another.
And Yeqing is no longer embarrassed, although the sword momentum was suppressed by Ye Tianfeng, but he is also feeling a little bit.
When he dealt with Ye Tianfeng's elusive moves one after another, his understanding of sword moves was no longer so stiff.
Even the sword momentum of the whole body is no longer so scattered, and the sword momentum begins to be like a commander soldier, attacking with the long sword in his hand little by little!
The people who perform martial arts,
Naturally, it could be seen that Ye Tianfeng did not use all his strength, and it seemed that he was fighting with Ye Qing.
A full half an hour passed, and the dazzling variety of sword moves made people look thrilling.
rumble
Something finally shattered in Yeqing's body, and her understanding of the sword felt deeper, and her sword momentum actually broke through to Dacheng!
buzzing
Ye Qing held the long sword in his hand and retreated violently, until the edge of the bluestone slab in the martial arts arena could not stop.
"Thank you Ye Gongzi!"
Ye Qing trembled with excitement at the moment, and Ye Tianfeng actually helped him hone his perception of sword momentum.
And the most important thing is that he can successfully break through the Dacheng sword momentum!
"That's what you're capable of!"