Chapter 168: Sweeping

Watching Ye Tianfeng slowly walk towards that column, many martial artists began to guess.

"Could it be that he Ye Tianfeng wants to pick a soft persimmon and pinch it first?"

"No, no, maybe he Ye Tianfeng wants to sweep that column?"

"I don't know, it's good to look at it!"

“.........”

Ye Ding looked at Ye Tianfeng's figure, and there was a faint hope in his heart.

Ye Tianfeng turned a deaf ear to these people's ridicule and ridicule, completely ignoring what they said, just if they didn't exist, he wouldn't give up and not do these things because of their words.

The words of the world are like sharp blades, cutting Ye Tianfeng's heart little by little, but fortunately, Ye Tianfeng has been able to be neither humble nor arrogant.

Ye Tianfeng walked to the front of the Nine Dao Martial Platforms as a column, his eyes raised slightly, and his deep eyes were full of battle intent.

In this column, there are the madmen of Yang Ji Tuxiong in it.

The martial artists in the Nine Dao Martial Platforms looked at Ye Tianfeng and looked at them, and everyone was slightly nervous in their hearts.

Ye Tianfeng turned his head to look at the two referees standing in the remaining martial arts, obviously saying that you can say that you can start the challenge.

The two referees looked at Ye Tianfeng's meaningful gaze, although they were a little unhappy, they could only say loudly: "The challenge begins!"

swish

Ye Tianfeng's figure moved at the same time as the referee's voice, jumped onto the martial platform in front of him, and blasted forward with a fast fist.

boom

Yang Yu's eyes were full of horror, and he was shocked by the speed of Ye Tianfeng's sudden outburst, and he arrived in front of him in the blink of an eye.

Just when he raised his fists and was about to resist, Yang Wei was blasted out with a punch.

Click

When Yang Jian was standing on the ground with his chest covered, Ye Tianfeng's figure had already jumped to the martial platform in front of him.

"So fast!"

While Tu Xiong sighed in his heart, the heavy knife on his back had been held by both hands, and he suddenly slashed towards Ye Tianfeng, who was flying quickly.

"Bell!"

Ye Tianfeng pinched the sword in his left hand, and his right hand blasted out, Tu Xiong was still difficult to resist, and even the human sword was blasted backwards.

boom

Ye Tianfeng followed forward with another punch, Tu Xiong complained in his heart, and finally slipped from the martial platform into the crowd.

"Oops!"

Tu Xiong's huge body almost pressed against the warriors next to the martial platform, and the two warriors watched Tu Xiong slide down, and hurriedly vacated the place around while exclaiming.

Click

Ye Tianfeng's footsteps landed lightly on the third martial platform, looking at Sima Yueli.

This time, Sima Yueli did not take the initiative to run the defensive spirit seal, but looked at Ye Tianfeng, waiting for Ye Tianfeng to take the initiative to attack.

boom

The aura under Ye Tianfeng's feet suddenly exploded, and the speed of his figure was one second and two feet, and at the same time, he only came out with that fierce and domineering fist.

As soon as Sima Yueli's defensive spirit seal appeared, it was ruthlessly shattered by Ye Tianfeng.

The powerful qi slammed Sima Yueli into a two-zhang distance backwards.

Without even looking at Sima Yueli, Ye Tianfeng left this martial platform from Sima Yueli's side, and his figure jumped to the next martial platform in front of him without stopping.

"I haven't lost yet!"

Sima Yueli's stubborn voice that refused to admit defeat suddenly came from behind Ye Tianfeng.

"Hey, this Sima Yueli really likes to pretend to be stubborn, haven't you lost yet?"

"If you don't knock people off the martial arts, this challenge can't be considered a win, Ye Tianfeng is careless!"

Ye Tianfeng's figure stopped at the fourth martial platform, listening to Sima Yueli's words, he couldn't help but stop and turn around.

Looking at a strong girl like Sima Yueli, Ye Tianfeng felt that it was a waste of time.

swish

Ye Tianfeng's figure quickly rushed from the fourth martial platform to the third martial platform.

"Satisfy you!"

Boom

Two punches blasted out, and the powerful force shattered Sima Yueli's spirit seal again, and tore Sima Yueli's robe apart with great force.

"Ahh

As the girl's figure fell below the martial platform, a piercing scream echoed.

"Yueli!"

Sima Tu, the head of the Sima family, exclaimed, and the figure immediately rushed forward, catching Sima Yueli who was in a red robe.

"Ye Tianfeng!"

Sima Tu looked at his daughter's appearance and yelled at Ye Tianfeng.

Ye Tianfeng looked at his fist silently, and said embarrassedly: "Oh, Master Sima, I'm really embarrassed, I didn't control my strength, so I will kill your daughter..."

Definitely on purpose!

Sima Yueli looked at Ye Tianfeng's expression, and knew that Ye Tianfeng was playing tricks.

Without paying much attention, Ye Tianfeng continued to sweep forward.

When he met Black Rose again, Ye Tianfeng only glanced at each other lightly, and there was no emotion in his eyes, just like two strangers meeting on the martial arts.

rumble

The momentum of the tyrant exploded, and the fist blasted towards the black rose, and the wind blew, and the face of the black rose loomed.

"Huh?"

Just when the fist was about to hit the black rose, the black rose did not resist, but looked at Ye Tianfeng with eye level, and the demeanor of Ren Jun's injury was quite scary.

Ye Tianfeng suddenly withdrew the power of the tyrant, gently pushed the black rose's shoulder, and gently pushed the black rose to the edge.

"Take!"

Letting go of the helplessness in his heart, Ye Tianfeng said apologetically that he left slowly.

And Black Rose knew very well in her heart: if Ye Tianfeng didn't have her in his heart, I'm afraid he would have blasted her out with one punch.

Ye Tianfeng met the girl who stole the teacher again, and his eyes were slightly evasive.

Murong Xue looked at Ye Tianfeng, showed a sly gaze and smiled: "You dare to steal my footwork, I don't know if you dare to steal me?"

Wow

The martial artists in the entire martial arts arena exploded, is this an open confession?

Are girls so open now?

Ye Tianfeng didn't expect the girl to say such a thing, he touched his head and said speechlessly: "Girl, can you not be like this!"

Murong Xue showed a fox-like smile and said, "Ye Tianfeng, I remember you! I can tell you that my name is Murong Xue." ”

Ye Tianfeng nodded slightly and said, "Miss Murong, let's get down to business!"

The black rose in the distance looked at Ye Tianfeng's happy conversation with this Murong Xue, and her heart became inexplicably jealous.

When Murong Xue competed with Ye Tianfeng, she wanted to run to Ye Tianfeng, but she didn't expect to be slowly pushed off the martial platform by Ye Tianfeng.

"it!"

The nightmare couldn't resist Ye Tianfeng's punch, and when he was blasted out, he didn't know whether to sigh or exclaim, and cursed.

This funny appearance caused the surrounding warriors to laugh.

"What are you laughing at, if you have the ability, you can try it with a punch, oops, it hurts!"

As soon as Nightmare said stiffly, he slowly walked away holding his aching chest.

Whether it was Murong Xue or Su Ziling secretly extinguishing the nightmare, Ye Tianfeng's face was calm and did not fluctuate, and he did not hesitate to make a move.

Wow

When Ye Tianfeng swept down the first column, the warriors were in an uproar.

Without paying much attention, Ye Tianfeng continued to sweep towards the front martial platform.

Ye Tianfeng's opponent this time can be said to be the top combat player of the Ye family.

Ye Tianzheng is the outstanding junior secretly cultivated by the main branch of the Ye family.

"First punch!"

Ye Tianfeng had just entered the martial arts platform, and when his fist roared towards Ye Tianzheng, a fist shadow that Ye Tianzheng blasted out of the air five zhang away came towards Ye Tianfeng.

boom

Ye Tianzheng knew that a fist shadow couldn't stop the fierce Ye Tianfeng, and the second fist shadow came immediately.

"Second punch!"

A fist shadow aura of about a foot actually locked onto Ye Tianfeng's fist in the air, like a cannon and a bullet accurately trailing.

boom

The second fist shadow still couldn't resist Ye Tianfeng's furious fist, Ye Tianzheng was not surprised, and the third punch came again.

Boom, boom, boom

Three more fist shadows roared, and Ye Tianfeng's fist momentum finally weakened.

"Sixth punch!"

Ye Tianzheng roared, and a fist shadow of more than a foot suddenly slammed into front of Ye Tianfeng.

Ye Han, the head of the Ye family, looked at Ye Tiancheng's fist momentum, and said proudly in his heart: "The last punch of Tianzheng's Seven Killing Fist, I see how you little bastard can resist it!"

boom

Ye Tianfeng's fist was finally blasted, and Ye Tianfeng couldn't help but stop.

Ye Tianzheng smiled slightly and said, "Ye Tianfeng, let you see the Seven Killing Fists!"

Ye Tianfeng looked at Ye Tianzheng's face was slightly pale, and said with a slight smile: "If you use the Seven Killing Fist, I'm afraid your aura will also be exhausted, and if you don't get the meridians, you will be impacted, have you really thought about it?"

Ye Tianzheng's pale face smiled slightly: "As long as I can defeat you, even if my meridians are broken, it will be worth it!"

"Seven Killing Fists, open!"

Ye Tianzheng roared angrily, the Seven Killing Fist Technique was running wildly, and a two-foot-long fist shadow suddenly condensed from the aura in front of him, and at the same time, his face became more and more pale.

"Go!"

The moment Ye Tianzheng's fist slammed forward, the whole person collapsed weakly.

rumble

The shadow of the bully's fist continued to rise in strength, and it slapped down on Ye Tianfeng's head.

"King Ming is out of the temple!"

"Fists out of the mountain!"

"Heaven and earth!"

Ye Tianfeng was like an ancient Buddha, his whole body suddenly burst out with brilliant golden light, and his fist was even more golden light, and he blasted out the first three styles of the Immovable Ming King Fist in a row!

Bang bang bang

Three huge sounds exploded in the air in front of Ye Tianfeng, Ye Tianzheng's fist shadow was finally shattered, and Ye Tianfeng also felt that the spiritual energy consumption was huge.

"Throughput traction!"

Running the exercises silently, Ye Tianfeng absorbed the aura within two feet of his body, and the yin and yang beads in the dantian shone brightly.

Enduring the discomfort of his body, Ye Tianfeng dragged his body and continued to walk forward.

"Tensho!"

Ye Han, who was originally relaxed, saw that Ye Tianzheng's Seven Killing Fist actually did not kill Ye Tianfeng, and hurriedly rushed to the stage.

The inspection found that Ye Tianzheng was only weak and collapsed, and Ye Han withdrew his gloomy gaze.

There is also the last Nine Dao Martial Platforms, Ye Tianfeng is not so strong, but chooses to walk slowly, challenge slowly, and at the same time constantly absorb the aura and replenish the dantian that consumes a lot.

Challenging the two people one after another, Ye Tianfeng was a slow entanglement battle.

"Didn't you be angry just now, why are you cowardly like this now?"

"You know a fart, it must have been a huge consumption just now, so you have to recover slowly!"

“.........”

Looking at Ye Tianfeng's abnormal operation, the martial artists opened their mouths to speculate.

Some of the bigwigs of the families in the city touched their chins and thought about something, some kept staring at Ye Tianfeng, and some looked at the main branches and branches of the Ye family... And so on.

What I don't know is: Ye Tianfeng's momentum and aura are recovering little by little.