After waiting for about twenty minutes, seeing Ye Feng appear, Zhang Xingquan was a little impatient.

"Boy, you're not fooling me, although you have a spiritual weapon, it's just a gesture for me to take your life." Zhang Xingquan stared at the green dragon lying on the chair and wanted to die, his eyes were sharp.

"If you can't wait, you can get out, I didn't ask you to stay." Qinglong snorted coldly, not wanting to deal with Zhang Xingquan.

If it weren't for the strength of the other party, he wouldn't even have the interest to answer.

"Look for death!"

Zhang Xingquan snorted coldly, and he was about to teach Qinglong a lesson again, but the mere Yellow Rank Ancient Martial Artist dared to challenge his authority, which made him a little annoyed and angry.

"Hmph, it's just an ancient martial artist on the second floor of the Xuan Rank, who gave you the guts to dare to touch me?"

Just when Zhang Xingquan raised his hand to teach Qinglong a profound lesson again, Ye Feng's figure finally appeared in front of several people.

If it weren't for the fear that there would be no trouble caused by casting immortal magic in broad daylight, Ye Feng would have arrived a long time ago.

With his cultivation in the second realm of Qi refining and gathering spirit realm, although he couldn't fly in the air, he ran with all his might, and the speed was definitely not less than two or three hundred kilometers per hour.

"Huh? You can even see my cultivation? ”

Hearing Ye Feng's words, Zhang Xingquan was shocked, and stared back at Ye Feng, his face full of surprise.

Generally, you have to see other people's cultivation clearly, and your own cultivation must at least be above the other party, but Zhang Xingquan didn't see that Ye Feng was an ancient martial artist.

"Zhang Biao, it seems that the lesson I gave you last time was not enough, I think it's time for your Zhang family to withdraw from Yuzhou City."

Ye Feng ignored Zhang Xingquan, but looked back at Zhang Biao, since he knew Zhang Xingquan's strength, Ye Feng believed that he would fight with all his might, and Zhang Xingquan was not necessarily his opponent.

"Boy, are you here to be funny, are you sure you didn't come from the monkey to tease?" Zhang Biao looked at Ye Feng and couldn't help but want to laugh.

He suddenly found that he still looked up to Ye Feng, in his opinion, Ye Feng was just a gangster, although he had something to do with Li Bin, it was also a relationship that could not be put on the stage.

Let the Zhang family withdraw from Yuzhou, Zhang Biao believes that even the top leaders in Chongqing City will not dare to say this.

However, Ye Feng said it seriously.

Isn't this teasing?

Of course, in addition to teasing, only a fool would dare to say this.

"Since that's the case, then don't blame me for changing all your Zhang family's properties to Ye." Ye Fei smiled faintly and turned to look at Zhang Xingquan again.

"I didn't expect your Zhang family to have a Xuan-level ancient martial artist, no wonder the Zhang family also has a place in the capital, and it is even more dominant in Yuzhou. However, if you provoke me today, the glory of your Zhang family will end here. ”

"Young man, what a big breath, aren't you afraid of flashing your tongue when the bull blows big?" Ye Feng appeared for a while, and Zhang Xingquan hadn't seen Ye Feng's strength yet, so he didn't want to act rashly.

In Zhang Xingquan's eyes, Ye Feng is no different from ordinary people, but from his appearance to the present, Ye Feng's whole person is too calm, and the calmness makes people wonder if this kid is acting.

But if Ye Feng didn't have a certain strength, Zhang Xingquan didn't think he would say the idiotic words just now.

According to the information that Zhang Biao gave him last time, Ye Feng should be a peak ancient martial artist of the Yellow Rank, but he couldn't see any traces of Ye Feng's cultivation of ancient martial arts, and Zhang Xingquan was very puzzled.

"You think I'm bragging? Hehe, that's bragging. Okay, now let's settle the reckoning for today. ”

Ye Feng snorted, twisted his neck, and a powerful momentum emanated from him.

Ye Feng was going to fight Zhang Xingquan without using the Natal Immortal Sword first, and see how much difference there was between his strength and the ancient martial artists in the early stage of the Xuan Rank without using the Natal Immortal Sword.

The Natal Immortal Sword is Ye Feng's strongest method at present, of course, it will not be used until the end.

"Xuanjie? I didn't expect you to be a Xuan-level master! Zhang Xingquan's face was shocked, it was not that he had never seen a Xuan-level master in his twenties, but those were all elite geniuses of the major ancient martial arts sects.

"Who are you?" Zhang Xingquan held Ye Feng, although Ye Feng showed the momentum of the Xuan Rank, but at most he had just broken through the strength of the first layer of the Xuan Rank, and he could not threaten him who was already the second layer of the Xuan Rank.

"Why, you came to me on purpose and didn't know who I was?" Ye Feng said sarcastically.

"I'm asking you which sect you're from?" Zhang Xingquan held back the anger in his heart, if he wasn't afraid that there would be some hidden faction behind Ye Feng, he would have done it a long time ago.

"There's a lot of nonsense, if you want to know this, I'll win first."

Ye Feng said no more nonsense, and threw a punch at Zhang Xingquan's face.

To meet a Xuan-level master in the metropolis is like buying a lottery ticket and winning five million, how could he miss such a good opportunity to fight.

"Hmph, it's just the first level of the Xuan Rank, if you have this strength, you can die."

Zhang Xingquan snorted coldly, and he had already moved to kill in his heart.

Even if Ye Feng really came from the Great Gate Sect, as long as he killed Qinglong together, who else knew that it was him.

The point is that Ye Feng is too crazy, which angers him again and again, and Zhang Xingquan doesn't want to leave a disaster.

However, Zhang Xingquan didn't dare to be careless, he felt that Ye Feng must also have a beneficial spirit weapon on his body.

So Ye Feng just moved, and Zhang Xingquan also fought back with all his might.

Rumble!

The fists of the two slammed together, Zhang Xingquan just shook his body, but Ye Feng was blasted out by him two or three meters away, and the desk, chair and partition glass of Qinglong Company were instantly shattered.

"Yes, come again." Ye Feng stood up with a carp, he didn't exert his full strength just now, he lost a small snack, and the fighting spirit on his body was proud, and he rushed towards Zhang Xingquan again.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Biao was relieved, he almost didn't let Ye Feng's momentum be shocked just now.

Rumble!

Ye Feng was blasted out again, relying on his strength alone, his current cultivation was indeed not an opponent of the second layer of the Xuan Rank.

Brother Ye, are you sure you didn't come here to send someone's head on purpose?

Qinglong covered his forehead with his hand, and his face was confused.

What about the good Xuan-level masters?

I definitely believe the wrong person!

Rumble!

The two punched each other again, and Ye Feng was blasted out again.

"Boy, with this bit of strength, you can die with peace of mind."

Zhang Xingquan took the initiative to attack this time, not wanting to fight against Ye Feng boringly.

"Oh yes, then the only way to do that is for you to try my Foshan Shadowless Feet." Ye Feng wanted to fight Zhang Xingquan a few more times, because he found that although he was knocked away by Zhang Xingquan's powerful internal force every time, this process made the Immortal True Qi in his body become more and more solid.

Just like a piece of rough jade is polished, the better it is polished, the more beautiful it becomes.

As for what Foshan Shadowless Feet are, of course he said it casually, he just wanted to change the way of fighting and let Zhang Xingquan put pressure on him again.

Comprehend in actual combat, explode in despair.

This is one of the best ways to improve his cultivation and combat power, so he finally encountered an opponent whose strength was stronger than himself, and Ye Feng certainly didn't want to end the battle so early.

If Zhang Xingquan knew that Ye Feng was using him to temper his fighting spirit, he would definitely be mad.

"Foshan has no shadow feet? Are you a lay disciple of Southern Shaolin? Zhang Xingquan was a little surprised.

"You know too much, look at the legs!" Ye Feng applied his spiritual power to his feet, raised his feet and slashed towards Zhang Xingquan.

For a moment, there was a crackling explosion in the air.

"Look at the legs!"

At the moment when Zhang Xingquan's punch hit Ye Feng, Ye Feng roared fiercely, and then an incomparably pure and majestic spiritual power burst out from his leg, and Zhang Xingquan's punch was bounced back by the powerful spiritual power as soon as it touched Ye Feng's foot.

Ye Feng once comprehended a set of mixed yuan leg method in retreat, although his current cultivation is not able to use the mixed yuan leg, but the mixed yuan leg moves are still there, but the strength is much stronger than the one in his hand.

"Wow!" Zhang Xingquan's face changed suddenly, and he found that his left hand was a little weak. Zhang Xingquan did not hesitate, and slapped Ye Feng with a fierce punch.

This change was beyond Zhang Xingquan's expectations, he didn't expect Ye Feng's leg kung fu to be so domineering.

Ye Feng once again kicked Zhang Xingquan's fist away, and he was also shocked in his heart.

This Zhang Xingquan is indeed powerful, although the mixed yuan leg only has moves, but the power of the split has far exceeded that of the fist, but Zhang Xingquan can still go on, and suddenly let him fight more and more bravely.

"Hmph, Foshan Shadowless Foot really has some doorways, no wonder you dare to be so arrogant."

Zhang Xingquan snorted coldly, his right hand twitched from his waist, and a whip appeared in his hand, and the next moment the long whip swept towards the top of Ye Feng's head with a sharp whistling.

"Let's see if you are powerful with your Foshan Shadowless Feet, or if I am powerful with the Dragon Divine Whip."

If it is said that when Qinglong played the three-section stick, he formed a stacked stick shadow, then this Zhang Xingquan's whip is simply a whip curtain. not only sealed all the retreats of Ye Feng in front and back, but also had a strong sense of oppression that made him unable to resist.

In comparison, the three-section stick that Qinglong played at that time was a child's play.

Ye Feng was sure that if he hadn't broken through to the second realm of Qi Cultivation Gathering Spirit Realm, he would definitely not be spared today, and this whip would have killed him.

"This person has been immersed in the whip for many years, and he has a deep attainment in whips, and I am close to him in hand-to-hand combat to meet the enemy's strengths with my own shortcomings, but I still have the natal fairy sword is useless, but I am not afraid of him." Ye Feng knew in his heart that if he didn't use the Natal Immortal Sword, with his current strength, he wouldn't be able to hurt Zhang Xingquan at all.

I'm afraid that with the Natal Immortal Sword, it may be a little difficult to kill him.

However, Ye Feng still wanted to wait, if he didn't force Zhang Xingquan's strongest means, the possibility of him using the Natal Immortal Sword to kill the other party would decrease.

Ye Feng's feet agitated spiritual power, and kicked dozens of kicks in a row, the foot wind and the whip curtain collided together, making a "crackling" sound, Zhang Xingquan took a few steps back, and looked at Ye Feng in shock, he never expected that the first layer of the Xuan Rank would be so powerful, and he just used his feet to block the dozens of whips that implied the internal force of the second layer of the Xuan Rank in one fell swoop.

This young man is no more than seventeen or eighteen years old, even if he has been cultivating since his mother's womb, it is impossible to compare with himself, right?

The green dragon next to him had a golden light in his eyes, Brother Ye is Brother Ye, and he really didn't brag.

Zhang Biao was shocked, and his mouth was about to be stuffed into an egg.

Ye Feng was able to compete with Uncle Quan, how could this be possible?

Ye Feng repelled Zhang Xingquan, also took a few steps back, and sighed secretly, this guy is really not ordinary and difficult to deal with.

He had already used the hybrid leg to the fullest, and he still didn't get anything cheap.

The Xuan Rank Ancient Martial Artist and the Yellow Rank are completely two concepts, and they cannot be compared with the same sub-level at all.

It seems that Zhang Xingquan has always had reservations before.

Ye Feng's expression was heavy, this was the strongest opponent he had encountered since he returned to Earth Immortal Cultivation.

Although he can use the strongest natal immortal sword now, he doesn't dare to use it rashly now, after all, he feels that Zhang Xingquan has not used the strongest means, if the other party still has a backup move, then it will be a little difficult for him to stay or kill the other party today.

Zhang Xingquan had murderous intentions towards Ye Feng, Ye Feng wanted to occupy the Zhang family's industry, and it was impossible to leave Zhang Xingquan as a hidden danger.

So now both of them are moving.