"That's the end of it."

Just when everyone in the Ding family was angered by Ye Feng, a faint voice came in.

Everyone turned around and looked, only to see a man in white flying in the sky, just like a martial arts master in a costume TV series flying away, and like a god descending to earth, his eyes were opening and closing to look down at all beings in the world.

The man in white looked to be in his fifties, wearing flowing practice clothes, like an old man playing Tai Chi in the park who suddenly flew into the air.

"It's the head of the house!"

"The head of the house is here!"

When the people of the Ding family saw the white-clothed people in the sky, they all screamed excitedly, and Ding Dazhong finally breathed a sigh of relief, as long as the head of the family was out of the customs, they would have the confidence to negotiate with Ye Feng.

This man in white is the current head of the Ding family, a peerless powerhouse on the second floor of the ground level, Ding Fengyi.

The Ding family can dominate Zhongzhou without falling, all because Ding Fengyi is very strong, even if the country can only pull the cage.

"Flying to the sky, the powerhouse of the earth level!"

"Ye Feng is also a ground-level powerhouse, so I don't know which of the two of them is stronger."

"It's really hard to say this, although Ye Feng is very strong, his sword slashes three and a half steps of the ground level, and his cultivation is far more than the first level of the ground level, but he is still too young after all, and he is not as good as Ding Fengyi, who is already sixty or seventy years old, in terms of combat experience and aura, so it is really hard to say who is stronger."

"Well, I heard that Ding Fengyi was already on the second floor of the ground level more than ten years ago, and he has basically been in retreat for more than ten years, and his cultivation must have improved a lot."

"There will definitely be a battle between the two, and this battle will definitely be the battle of Tianwang Mountain, this martial arts conference is really the right one, just looking at the battle between the two major earth levels is a rare creation."

The martial artists who were watching from a distance whispered to each other, when Ye Feng was fighting alone in the three and a half step of the ground level before, they all thought that Ye Feng would be in a catastrophe today, but after a while, they were slapped in the face by Ye Feng, even if Ding Fengyi, the head of the Ding family, was a peerless powerhouse on the second layer of the ground level, they would no longer look down on Ye Feng.

Ding Fengyi landed in front of the Ding family steadily, glanced at Ding Sitong, with a look of surprise in his eyes, and then turned his head to look at Ding Dazhong, and said flatly: "Dazhong, you didn't do a good job in this matter, when will our Ding family rely on the marriage of children to seek development." ”

"Head of the house!" A cold sweat suddenly broke out on Ding Dazhong's forehead, he groveled, and his heart was pounding.

And Ding's people are also frightened.

Although Ding Fengyi is the head of the Ding family, Ding Fengyi is even more of a peerless powerhouse at the ground level, and the power of the powerhouse at the ground level is so powerful that no one dares to offend.

"I'm disappointed that you guys were actually messed up like this by a little doll." Ding Feng shook his head and sighed.

"The lesson of the head of the family is that it is true that I did not do it well." Ding Dazhong bowed his head and said.

"Sitong, when grandpa saw that you had no cultivation talent, he arranged for you to go to the best foreign economic school for further study, but I didn't expect that ten years later, your physique suddenly became so good, from now on, follow grandpa to practice, grandpa personally preached your supreme martial arts." Ding Fengyi looked at Ding Sitong and said with relief, at this moment, Ding Sitong's physique was completely beyond his imagination.

"Your Ding family is this to beat a stick first, and then give another candy?" Ye Feng looked at Ding Fengyi and sneered.

"When adults speak, where is it the turn of children to interject?" Ding Fengyi frowned, and with a slight wave of his palm, a white palm print gently hit Ye Feng, this palm print seemed to be very slow, but it arrived in front of Ye Feng almost instantly.

Syllable!

Ye Feng also waved his hand lightly, and dissolved Ding Fengyi's palm print.

"It's a bit capable, but you never know the horrors of the Ladder, we'll fight outside." Ding Fengyi's voice came slowly, and the whole person was like a white cloud floating up gently, flying towards the big lake outside the villa.

"Wait for me here." Ye Feng patted the back of Ding Sitong's hand, stepped out, and stood proudly in front of Ding Fengyi.

"Be careful, he's strong." Ding Sitong said worriedly.

"I didn't expect you to be a ground-level powerhouse at such a young age, it's a pity to kill you." Ding Fengyi looked at Ye Feng with pity.

"But you are so arrogant, the authority of my Ding family, no one dares to provoke." Ding Fengyi said and slapped Ye Feng with a palm.

Where Ding Fengyi's palm wind passed, the cold ice clouds rolled, and his body was the source of this cloud qi, filling a few zhang square circles, and countless white cold ice clouds condensed into silk threads, which were like life, and they were wrapped towards Ye Feng one after another.

"Northern Shengong, the Ding family's mastery, so strong!"

Although they were dozens of meters in the air, the warriors below also felt the biting chill of Sensen.

"The head of the Ding family is too strong, if those clouds fly towards me, I will definitely be frozen into ice in an instant."

A warrior exclaimed.

"Kill me? Just your little step? Ye Feng sneered, then raised his hand and gently clenched it into a fist, and then punched it out.

The punch looked weak and fluttering, like a child swinging a fist in a fight.

The icy white silk that was wrapped around Ye Feng by Dante Fengyi's Northern Spiritual Skill immediately exploded the moment it touched his fist wind.

Countless cold ice clouds flowed backwards like the Yellow River, and they all turned their heads and rushed towards Ding Fengyi like frightened birds.

"How is that possible!"

Ding Fengyi could no longer maintain a calm and calm look, he flew back dozens of meters, and kept slapping dozens of palms before he could dissolve Ye Feng's fist style.

"The head of the Ding family was actually repelled by a punch, this, this Ye Feng is too strong!"

When the warriors below saw this scene, they all closed their mouths in shock.

The Ding family also had a buzz in their brains, and they couldn't believe this fact at all.

In the minds of the Ding family, Ding Fengyi is a god-like existence and an invincible existence.

But at this moment, he was disrupted by Ye Feng's punch, and he was embarrassed.

How dare they believe this fact!

"What kind of kung fu are you?" Ding Fengyi regained his body and looked at Ye Feng in shock.

"Seven punches in the vastness, it was just the first punch to destroy the life, now try my second punch into the demon."

Ye Feng said lightly, and punched out again, this punch changed the gentleness of the first annihilation, and as soon as the fist wind came out, the void in front of Ye Feng actually had a feeling that it was about to collapse.

Ding Fengyi was shocked, Ye Feng's punch made him feel like the gods and demons were reaching out and grabbing him, and the surroundings seemed to be instantly pumped into a vacuum, making him breathe a little suffocated.

"Transform your palm!"

Ding Fengyi shouted angrily, and used the Ding family's strongest killing move in the Northern Spiritual Skill.

Once the power palm hits the martial artist, it will turn the internal strength of the martial artist into his own use, which is extremely vicious.

Rumble!

The void seemed to shake for a moment, and Ye Feng punched into the power of the demon, causing the entire heaven and earth to completely change color.

"Plop!"

was smashed on the chest by the second punch of the vast seven fists, Ding Fengyi's body was smashed like a baseball and flew diagonally, knocking down a villa of the Ding family and falling into the ruins.

There was a dead silence in the audience, and everyone stood on the spot, at a loss.

"It's too strong! It's so perverted! ”

"The peerless powerhouses on the second floor of the ground level can't withstand his punch, is this still human!"

In the eyes of everyone, the earth level is a god-like existence, invincible, but today Ye Feng made them overturn this wrong perception.

The gap between the ground levels is also very large!

"Kill gods, slay demons!"

Ye Feng didn't expect Ding Fengyi to be hit by his second punch into the demon and not die, and instantly blasted out the third punch to kill the god and the fourth punch to slay the demon.

Ye Feng knew that with his cultivation now infinitely close to the foundation building, he would actually be able to defeat the powerhouse on the first floor of the ground level at most, and he would not be able to defeat him if he encountered the second layer or above, so when he was in Baekje Hall two days ago, he searched for this set of boundless seven punches in his memory.

The Seven Fists of the Vast Realm is the supreme combat skill of the Supreme Immortal Realm, even if it is used in the Yuan Infant Stage, the power is still very strong, and even the first punch can shatter the void and make the void collapse, and the next six punches are even more powerful than one punch.

It's just that his current cultivation is indeed very weak, even if he has a fighting skill against the sky such as the Vast Seven Fists, he can't fight with real power.

"You can't kill me!" As soon as Ding Fengyi got up from the waste, a crisis of death locked him.

In the sky, Ye Feng roared, and two consecutive punches to kill gods and slay demons slammed into Ding Fengyi on the ground.

Black ripples spread out from his fist, and this ripple spread around in the blink of an eye, blending into nothingness, and then Ye Feng's four directions, at this moment, directly became the color of the night.

"The devil is like the night, and the fist of the demon slayer is to destroy the night."

Ye Feng muttered in his mouth, and when the entire heaven and earth were completely dark, light suddenly appeared in his fist.

It was not the light of day, but a blinding red light.

In an instant, it shot out of his fist, as if pulling out the skin of a demon, the flesh and blood of a demon.

This is the true meaning of the fourth fist of the vast seven fists to slay demons!