At the beginning, the king used medicine to raise his strength to the peak level of the king level in a short period of time, and at that time, Ye Chenfeng's soul power was only at the peak of the tenth level, if it wasn't for the black gas in his dantian that brought him into a blackened state, I am afraid that he would have died in the hands of the king at that time.

However, now that Ye Chenfeng has the strength of the early stage of the king level, when facing the master of the peak of the king level, he also has full confidence, and he has also continuously improved the soul power in his body, and his eyes are firmly fixed on the middle-aged man in front of him, for fear that the middle-aged man will suddenly attack.

After the middle-aged man felt the strength of Ye Chenfeng's soul power, a touch of shock appeared in his eyes, and he couldn't help but sigh: "It seems that the data I learned before was wrong, you have already reached the level of the early stage of the king level?" ”

You must know that the middle-aged man is now thirty-eight years old, his strength has just reached the peak level of the king level, and he usually drinks a variety of auxiliary high-tech drugs every day, and most of the time he is receiving high-tech training, he is sure that Ye Chenfeng definitely does not have this kind of treatment from him, that is to say, Ye Chenfeng completely relies on himself to improve his strength.

A king-level soul power master in his twenties? In the eyes of the middle-aged man, I am afraid that in that place, Ye Chenfeng also belongs to the genius type, he believes that as long as Ye Chenfeng accepts all kinds of high-tech assistance, Ye Chenfeng's strength will definitely be rapid and fast, but unfortunately Ye Chenfeng does not have this opportunity, Ye Chenfeng is destined to stand on the opposite side of them when he kills the king.

An excited smile suddenly appeared on the middle-aged man's face, since Ye Chenfeng was a genius. So now that this genius is going to die in his hands, how can this not make him excited?

"Ye Chenfeng, your strength is beyond my expectations. Looks like we're really going to be able to have a good time tonight. The middle-aged man stuck out his tongue and licked his slightly dry lips, his face full of bloodthirsty expression.

The momentum of the soul power in the early stage of the king level kept emanating from Ye Chenfeng's body, Ye Chenfeng did not choose to make a move immediately, but asked tentatively: "You are not from this era either?" ”

"Not from this era?" A look of doubt flashed on the middle-aged man's face, and then he said, "Ye Chenfeng, I don't understand what you're talking about?" If you're trying to distract me and give me the killing blow. Then you don't have to daydream, I'm a king-level peak master, and you're just a king-level early master. ”

"I don't see you as my opponent. Besides, you don't deserve to be my opponent, you seem to me to be just a toy that can give me some fun, and a disposable toy. The middle-aged man's words were filled with incomparable arrogance.

The doubts on the middle-aged man's face naturally did not escape Ye Chenfeng's eyes, and he secretly thought to himself in his heart: "It seems that the person in front of him is not a soul traverser." If it's someone who is weaker. I was also able to cripple the other party first, and then use hypnotism to interrogate him, and the middle-aged man in front of me was on a par with me, and I could only solve his life as soon as I found a chance. ”

"Ye Chenfeng, now is not the time to be in a daze, let me see your strength!"

As soon as the words fell, the figure of a middle-aged man appeared in front of Ye Chenfeng.

The middle-aged man's speed is very fast, as if he is a magician who can teleport. The body constantly exuded a rolling king-level peak momentum, and his right hand turned into a knife. The palm of his hand was completely wrapped in soul power, and he slashed towards Ye Chenfeng's neck.

"Whew! Whew! Whew! ”

The surrounding air seems to have been split by the palm of the middle-aged man's hand, the powerful liliang contained in this hand knife is enough to split a hard stone into pieces, if it is split on the neck of the human body, I am afraid that the bones in the entire neck will be shattered instantly, this middle-aged man used a killing move at the beginning, as if he wanted to immediately send Ye Chenfeng to see the Lord of Yama.

The sound of the air rubbing against the middle-aged man's hand knife made Ye Chenfeng's eardrums ach faintly, however, Ye Chenfeng's face did not show any panic, and the middle-aged man's liliang and speed were almost not different from what he expected in his heart.

Ye Chenfeng directly raised his left arm, and his entire left arm was instantly wrapped by soul power, and he wanted to use his arm to resist the middle-aged man's hand knife.

The middle-aged man was also quite impressed by Ye Chenfeng's imminent danger, but his face was replaced by a sneer, in this case, Ye Chenfeng's choice to dodge was the most correct, but Ye Chenfeng chose to fight hard, in the eyes of the middle-aged man, with his king-level peak strength, this hand knife was enough to abolish Ye Chenfeng's entire left arm.

"Ye Chenfeng, you are going to be a one-armed hero soon, break it for me, break it for me, break it for me." The middle-aged man roared sharply in his throat, and the knife slashed mercilessly towards Ye Chenfeng's left arm.

"Bang!"

When the middle-aged man's hand knife and Ye Chenfeng's left arm touched each other, the smile on the middle-aged man's face froze, the scene he expected did not happen, he felt that his hand knife seemed to be split on an incomparably hard piece of metal, and the liliang from Ye Chenfeng's left arm was actually on par with him? This makes middle-aged men puzzled.

After the first short confrontation, Ye Chenfeng and the middle-aged man's steps each took two steps back, in fact, Ye Chenfeng had a chance to dodge the middle-aged man's hand knife just now, as long as he used the storm footwork, he should be able to beat the middle-aged man in terms of speed, however, Ye Chenfeng did not do this, he chose to face the middle-aged man first, in order to test the depth of the middle-aged man's strength.

The middle-aged man's eyes suddenly became solemn, and he muttered in his mouth: "Impossible, how is this possible?" You obviously only have the early level of the king level, and I have the strength of the peak of the king level, how can you block my blow? ”

"Nothing is impossible under the sky."

Taking advantage of the middle-aged man's shock, Ye Chenfeng knew that now was a good opportunity to kill the middle-aged man, and immediately used the storm footwork under his feet, and while the figure quickly swept towards the middle-aged man, a whirlwind appeared around Ye Chenfeng.

After the middle-aged man saw Ye Chenfeng's speed, the shock on his face became even stronger, the speed that Ye Chenfeng showed was even faster than he was just now, and the solemn color in his eyes was a little more intense.

Ye Chenfeng wanted to kill the middle-aged man with one blow, so his right palm turned into a fist, and this punch used the maximum liliang he could use, and smashed towards the middle-aged man's head quickly and quickly, trying to make the middle-aged man's head bloom.

Due to the middle-aged man's repeated shock, he had lost the opportunity to dodge, with the speed he had just shown, he couldn't dodge Ye Chenfeng's punch at all, and he could only wait to be smashed in the head by Ye Chenfeng's punch.

However, when Ye Chenfeng's fist was only five or six centimeters away from the middle-aged man's head, the middle-aged man's figure suddenly moved, and a special footwork was stepped out under his feet, and his speed suddenly increased, which was faster than Ye Chenfeng, who used the storm footwork, and narrowly avoided Ye Chenfeng's fatal punch.

Ye Chenfeng's fist grazed the left cheek of the middle-aged man, but even the skin on the left cheek of the middle-aged man was cracked, and a large piece of flesh was directly bombarded, and blood suddenly stained the left half of his face.

After the middle-aged man dodged Ye Chenfeng's punch, he didn't care about his bloodied left face, and once again stepped on that special footwork, and his body was close to Ye Chenfeng.

Seeing this, Ye Chenfeng immediately resorted to the storm footwork, but unfortunately he was never able to get rid of the middle-aged man, and the middle-aged man was getting closer and closer to him.

"Bang!"

The middle-aged man kicked Ye Chenfeng directly in the stomach, Ye Chenfeng didn't have time to dodge at all, his steps retreated five or six steps in a row, his throat was sweet, and blood sprayed out of his mouth.

The pain in his left cheek didn't seem to have the slightest effect on the middle-aged man at all, but his tone became even colder: "Ye Chenfeng, now you are qualified to know my name, my name is Lingbao, do you know that my name is Lingbao?" Because my speed is like a nimble leopard. ”

"I did underestimate your strength just now, we are evenly matched in Liliang, but the real speed I can show is much faster than the average king-level peak powerhouse, so next, I won't give you any chance to hurt me."

"If you want to compete in speed, you can't match me."

The leopard let the blood keep sliding down his left cheek, and even licked the blood that had slipped to his mouth into his own mouth. (To be continued......)

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