Chapter 910: The middle of Yuan Tian is a fart
A bright moon in the night sky was obscured by dark clouds.
The silence on the training ground of the Fengwei camp was terrible, the translucent light of the surrounding lights was very dazzling, the cold wind at night blew the leaves on the trees around the training ground were "rustling", and the crisp slap just now seemed to still echo in the air.
Zhou Lengkong, who was in charge of watching the Blood Sword Gate of Sun Bo and the others, and Yi Nanzhong, who was in charge of watching the Blood Sword Gate of Sun Bo and the others, the eyes of the two of them were as big as lanterns, in their opinion, all this in front of them was really incredible, you must know that Wang Muchong was a dignified master in the middle of the Yuan Heaven, even if Wang Muchong did not use all his strength, he should be able to solve Ye Chenfeng in minutes.
But the result? It was Ye Chenfeng who slapped Wang Muchong fiercely, denting all the bone fans on Wang Muchong's cheeks, which made Zhou Lengkong and Yi Nanzhong can't help but swallow their saliva, before this, the two of them only heard that Ye Chenfeng had a strength comparable to that of an innate master, which already made the two old men feel that Ye Chenfeng was extremely demonic, and the speed that Ye Chenfeng exerted just now, as well as the momentum exuded from his body, I don't know how many times stronger than the innate master! If it weren't for Wang Muchong, a master in the middle of the Yuan Tian Dynasty, who was still here, I'm afraid that these two old men would have run away.
Ye Chenfeng slapped Wang Muchong hard under Wang Muchong's carelessness, and the steps under his feet quickly retreated for more than ten meters, and a pair of playful eyes stared at Wang Muchong meaningfully, and a disdainful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
Wang Muchong, whose entire face was stained red with blood, after he saw the expression on Ye Chenfeng's face. After he felt the burning pain in his cheeks, the anger in his heart suddenly erupted like a volcano, from birth to now. Wang Muchong has never been slapped in the face, he is the previous sect master of Yuntian Sect, and he grew up under the aura of genius since he was a child.
As the saying goes, hitting people doesn't slap people in the face, and Ye Chenfeng's cruel slap just now hit Wang Muchong's pride and dignity very accurately, making the muscles on Wang Muchong's bloody cheeks twitch slightly, and five or six bloody teeth spit out from his shriveled mouth. His gloomy eyes were filled with burning rage, and his nose and mouth were breathing very rapidly, and he roared, "Little beast." You, how dare you slap the old man? Old man, I'm not going to let you live, I'm going to send you to the west tonight, and I'm going to kill your relatives one by one. ”
Listening to Wang Muchong's heart-rending roar, Ye Chenfeng smiled with great satisfaction in his heart. And his face still maintained a look of disdain. mocked: "Shameless old man, I remember that you took the initiative to let me slap you just now, right?" I just fulfilled one of your requests, and you don't need to thank me, and if you do, I don't mind if you give me a few kowtows. ”
"Kara~Kara~Kara~"
Wang Muchong, whose face was covered with blood, gathered his dry palms violently, the thick green tendons on the back of his hands appeared one by one, the joints of his fingers continued to make oozing sounds, and the skin on his face wrinkled into a chrysanthemum. The momentum in the middle of the Yuan Tian in the body was constantly skyrocketing.
Ye Chenfeng successfully provoked Wang Muchong, and it was still that kind of extreme anger. At this moment, in Wang Muchong's heart, he only wanted to break Ye Chenfeng's body to pieces, and he didn't have the patience to leave Ye Chenfeng behind and torture him slowly.
"Little brute, you are looking for death!" The green tendons on Wang Muchong's forehead burst out, his figure was like a gust of wind, and he quickly swept towards Ye Chenfeng, and his right hand clenched his fist and swung towards Ye Chenfeng, and Ye Chenfeng desperately used the violent footwork under his feet, narrowly avoiding Wang Muchong's punch.
"Bang!" There was a muffled sound.
A deep pit appeared on the ground of the training ground, and Wang Muchong's punch just now was released by the power of real strength, and because it was dodged by Ye Chenfeng, all the liliang contained in this punch slammed into the ground, and the air was dusty for a while.
To be honest, in fact, Ye Chenfeng provoked a mid-Yuantian master, which also tasted a bit of playing with fire, if he was a little careless, he might have to play with fire and set himself on fire, but in the current situation, Ye Chenfeng wanted to solve a mid-Yuantian master, and there was only one way to do it.
Seeing that Ye Chenfeng dodged his attack, Wang Muchong unreservedly exerted his speed and liliang to the extreme, although Ye Chenfeng was still performing the violent footwork under his feet, but after all, Wang Muchong's strength was much higher than him, and after a while, his body was already scarred.
Fortunately, Ye Chenfeng's ability to sense danger was very strong, and every time he was able to minimize the damage to his body from Wang Muchong's attack, and then the old man in Wang's eyes fell into a crazy rage, his attack was out of order, he was just blindly attacking Ye Chenfeng, in order to release the raging anger in his heart.
Ye Chenfeng's figure kept moving to the left side at the end of the training ground, and after withstanding Wang Muchong's more than a dozen attacks on his body, Ye Chenfeng came to the top of the bone pool, and now the bone pool was covered by mud, and the others couldn't see anything special about this place at all.
At this moment, the clothes on Ye Chenfeng's body became tattered, and there were blood marks on his body, and even many bones in his waist were broken by Wang Muchong, the breath of his nose was slightly disturbed, his left hand quietly reached into the pocket of his pants, and he felt a small black remote control in his pocket.
On the other side, Zhou Lengkong of the Blood Sword Gate and Yi Nanzhong of the Flying Sword Gate, the two of them saw Ye Chenfeng from the front of the training ground being forced to the end of the training ground by Wang Muchong, they had a smug look on their faces, staring at Sun Game and the others for a lifetime, Zhou Lengkong said: "You are all mentally prepared for death!" You can die at the hands of the king's predecessors, and your life is not in vain. ”
"Hello haode, look at it! Ye Chenfeng, this little brute, should soon be sent by Senior Wang to see Lord Yama. Yi Nanzhong also immediately chimed in.
But Sun Bo and the others didn't show any expression on their faces, at first they were really worried about Ye Chenfeng in their hearts, but when they saw Ye Chenfeng's figure constantly moving towards the end of the training ground, they immediately remembered that there was a bone pool at the end of this training ground, they had seen the power of this bone pool with their own eyes, they believed that if Wang Muchong really fell into this bone pool, even if he had the realm of the middle of the Yuan Heaven, this might not work.
At the end of the drill ground.
Wang Muchong saw that Ye Chenfeng was standing in place and no longer dodging, he sneered and said, "Little beast, do you have the ability to show me arrogantly?" You have the ability to slap the old man again! The old man is going to turn you into a puddle of minced meat in an instant. ”
As he spoke, Wang Muchong attacked again, the true strength in his body continued to increase, and the palm of his right hand turned into an eagle claw, grabbing towards Ye Chenfeng's chest.
After Ye Chenfeng saw Wang Muchong unleash his eagle claws, his legs still stood in place and did not move, as if he had taken root in the ground, and he desperately raised the king-level pinnacle liliang to the extreme, and when Wang Muchong appeared in front of him, his right fist slammed into Wang Muchong's eagle claws.
It's a pity that Ye Chenfeng's liliang is not as good as Wang Muchong, the moment his fist and eagle claw touched each other, Ye Chenfeng's body was suddenly shocked back, while Wang Muchong stood motionless, and roared in his throat: "Little beast, is that all you have the ability?" ”
When Ye Chenfeng's body was shocked away from the top of the Bone Transformation Pool, and when Wang Muchong stood motionless above the Bone Transformation Pool, Ye Chenfeng's left hand instantly pressed the red button on the black remote control in his pocket, and sneered in his mouth: "The middle of Yuan Tian is a fart." ”
When Ye Chenfeng pressed the red button, a metal plate covering the bone pool was moved away as quickly as possible, Wang Muchong, who was originally in an angry mood, saw that Ye Chenfeng was not vulnerable at all in his hands, so his vigilance had already been greatly lowered, and at the moment when the metal plate was removed, he didn't have time to react at all, and his body fell into the bone pool suddenly.
Seeing this scene, Ye Chenfeng finally exhaled a slight breath in his mouth, and the hard blow he had just made with Wang Muchong shattered a little bit.
…… (To be continued......)