Chapter 2: The Fall
Ye Feng's voice was extremely cold.
Even the little Nizi Xue'er standing beside him showed a hint of fear on her fair little face at this time.
Obviously, the Ye Feng at this time is very different from the Ye Feng that Xue'er understands on weekdays.
On weekdays, in Cher's impression.
Her brother Ye Feng is a very gentle and elegant man.
But at this moment.
Looking at Ye Feng's cold eyes, Xue'er had a strange feeling in her heart.
"Ye Feng, what kind of stand are you putting up, a waste person, and you dare to shout at a master of the Nine Heavens like me?"
Ye Wushuang sneered at this time.
Although from Ye Feng's body, he felt a sense of danger.
Moreover, on the surface of Ye Feng's body, there seemed to be an indescribable white flame energy, which was very threatening.
But thinking that Ye Feng had been a martial arts waste since he was a child, the fear in Ye Wushuang's heart was replaced by disdain in an instant.
A wasted man.
What am I afraid of?
Ye Feng stared at Ye Wushuang at this time, his tone was unwavering, but he said: "Now, immediately, apologize to my little Xue'er, otherwise, I will let you know what it is like to be trampled underfoot." ”
My little Cher?
When Xue'er heard what Ye Feng said, she was surprised and happy in her heart.
It turned out that Brother Ye Feng became so cold and intimidating because of himself!
But then Cher became a little worried.
Ye Feng knew that she was born unable to practice, and she was a martial arts waster.
And Ye Wushuang on the other side is a martial arts genius.
Ye Wushuang is a true martial artist and a master of the Nine Heavens!
His own Ye Feng brother can't be that Ye Wushuang's opponent!
Cher thought of this.
The girl stretched out her white hand, grabbed Ye Feng, and whispered worriedly: "Brother Ye Feng, Xue'er is indeed a little beggar, Brother Ye Feng, don't hurt yourself for Xue'er." ”
Ye Feng stroked the girl's little head, smiled warmly, and said: "Xue'er is not a little beggar in Brother Ye Feng's heart at all, but Brother Ye Feng's best friend, if others dare to insult you, Brother Ye Feng will definitely trample him under his feet!"
After Ye Feng finished speaking, he suddenly looked at Ye Wushuang who was not far away, and said coldly: "It seems that you don't want to apologize, then okay, I will fulfill my promise just now and trample you under my feet!"
"Presumptuous!"
Ye Wushuang suddenly shouted.
"Bang"!
He pulled out the long sword at his waist suddenly, and Sen Han smiled and said: "Ye Feng, I am here to issue you a life-and-death duel, the winner lives, and the loser dies!"
"A duel to the death?!"
The movement here finally attracted many young people from the surrounding City Lord's Mansion.
They all gathered around, but they didn't expect Ye Feng and Ye Wushuang to be so stiff.
"Senior Brother Wushuang, although this Ye Feng is a wasted person, he is the righteous son of the city lord after all, so forget the lesson. ”
Some of the young children spoke out one after another.
These voices seemed to be pleading with Ye Feng, but in fact, they were humiliating Ye Feng even more.
Even the timid Xue'er clenched her little fists at this moment, and her bright eyes were full of anger.
Ye Feng looked around with his eyes, smiled indifferently, and said: "Ye Wushuang, I fulfill your wishes, I agree to have a life-and-death duel with you, the winner lives, the loser dies, no one can interfere in this battle!"
At this time, what Ye Feng said was in the direction of the Great Commander Pang Tong, who was about to rush over to stop him.
Pang Tong saw Ye Feng's unquestionable firm eyes.
That's something he'd never seen before.
Pang Tong sighed and could only nod towards Ye Feng.
His voice was calm, and he said to the audience: "In this life-and-death duel, since both parties have voluntarily agreed, no one can intervene in the outcome, including the city lord." ”
The duel of life and death is an incomparably sacred duel on the Longyuan Continent.
As long as both parties are voluntary, no one can hold accountable and intervene, regardless of the outcome.
At this time, after Pang Tong's voice fell, everyone in the entire field was in an uproar.
"Then Ye Feng is dead!"
Everyone stared at Ye Feng as if they were looking at a dead man, their eyes full of pity.
It's just that Pang Tong, the great commander, frowned, staring at the pale flames looming outside Ye Feng's body, his eyes were a little solemn and uncertain.
Ye Wushuang was covered in dark blue clothes at this time, and hunting sounded.
He held the sword in his hand, pointed the sword in the direction of Ye Feng, and slowly spit out a sentence: "Today, I will let you die under my famous martial arts and scorching sun swordsmanship, and you will also be considered glorious to die." ”
Boom!
Almost at the moment when Ye Wushuang's voice fell.
He lunged forward, his sword stabbing quickly through the air.
"Boom!"
There was a piercing sword roar.
The true qi in Ye Wushuang's body gushed out wildly.
On the blade of the long sword in his hand, a piercing golden light appeared, like a ray of sunlight, capable of cutting everything.
"Sun Swordsmanship!"
"Yellow-level high-level martial arts!"
"This is one of the most advanced martial arts in our City Lord's Mansion, I didn't expect Senior Brother Wushuang to have cultivated to this level. ”
"The lion fights the rabbit, and with all his strength, Ye Feng is afraid that he will die this time, and there is no chance of survival. ”
Everyone was amazed.
But at this time.
Facing the dazzling sword light of the sun.
Ye Feng just smiled coldly.
"The cold fire of the bone spirit, the powerful alien fire that fuses extreme cold and extreme heat, today, I will take a look to see if you are as terrifying as written in the book!"
Ye Feng stepped forward suddenly, and a punch was directly blasted out without any fancy.
"Boom!"
A pale white flame suddenly poured out of Ye Feng's fist, blasting directly towards the long sword that Ye Wushuang had stabbed over.
"Ye Feng, you actually used your fist to catch my long sword, are your brains broken!"
When Ye Wushuang saw this scene, he immediately laughed.
But in the next moment.
"Boom!"
At the moment when the long sword in Ye Wu's hands touched Ye Feng's fist.
Rumble!!
A huge flame color, the powerful energy of the bone spirit cold fire, burst out at once.
How could the mortal sword in Ye Wu's hands be able to withstand the terrifying smelting power of the alien fire of heaven and earth?
Smack!
Smack!
In Ye Wushuang, there were countless people in the frightened eyes.
That long sword, including the Burning Sun Sword Light, was instantly melted by the pale flames on Ye Feng's fist.
The long sword turned into molten iron, and "snapped" and dripped to the ground.
And Ye Wushuang didn't even react.
Ye Feng had already appeared in front of him.
Looking at Ye Feng's cold eyes with mockery, Ye Wushuang finally felt fear.
He yelled in horror, "You, this power... How is that possible? No! Don't kill me!"
"It's too late to beg for mercy now. ”
Ye Feng sneered, showed no mercy, and directly slammed a punch into Ye Wushuang's chest.
"Boom!"
Poof!
With a piercing cracking sound.
Ye Wushuang's eyes widened for a moment, and he lowered his head with difficulty.
Everywhere he looked, his chest had been blasted through, and a huge hole had appeared.
"You're ......!"
Ye Wushuang suddenly stared at Ye Feng in front of him.
His eyes were furious.
He didn't expect that he would be defeated.
Moreover, it was so badly defeated!
was killed by Ye Feng's punch, without the slightest ability to resist!
The pale flame on Ye Feng's fist, what kind of terrible thing is it!
Ye Wushuang had endless doubts in his heart, but it was too late.
He tilted his head and fell to the ground with a bang.
He who is dead cannot die anymore!
Ye Wushuang, fallen!
"What, a master like Ye Wushuang died like this?"
"Did a pale flame come out of Ye Feng's fist at that moment just now? What kind of means was that? or was it my delusion?"
"Terrible, terrible!"
At this time, everyone fell into a deep shock.
Quiet!
Deathly quiet!
Throughout the field, no one dared to speak.
Especially the few young girls who sneered at Ye Feng just now in order to please Ye Wushuang, their faces were even more pale, and their eyes were terrified.
Pang Tong, the great commander, also gasped deeply, unable to believe the scene in front of him.
Especially when Ye Feng punched out a magical flame, it made this great grandmaster feel an inexplicable fear.
That's a fear of the unknown!
Pang Tong walked in front of Ye Feng and looked at the young man in front of him who seemed to have become different from before.
His tone actually carried a faint awe, and said: "The methods of the young city lord, the subordinates admire!"
And almost at the moment when Pang Tong's voice fell.
Throughout the field, everyone made a statement.
"The wind is invincible!"
"Feng Shao is really not something that mortals like me can guess!"
"From now on, the leader of the younger generation of the City Lord's Mansion is none other than Feng Shao!"
Everyone spoke out respectfully, and their tones were full of awe.
Just a moment.
But a few minutes.
Everyone's attitude towards Ye Feng, from ridicule to awe, is simply a 180-degree change.
Cher was stunned.
Ye Feng did not have the slightest fluctuation in his heart for the compliments of the people around him.
However, Ye Feng understood a truth.
In this otherworldly land of martial arts practice.
Only the strong can make people fearful, make people fearful, and make people no longer despise themselves!
"Is this the feeling of power..."
Ye Feng clenched his fists.
However, he knew that he still had to hurry up and read Dou Po to see if he could drop out some powerful martial arts, or high-grade pills.
Because except for such a thing as a fire.
On the way of cultivation, one's own martial arts cultivation, as well as martial arts exercises, etc., are very important.
Ye Feng was very clear.
If Ye Wushuang stepped into the great martial artist above the martial artist, he would be able to release the true element in his body through the air and kill the enemy.
Maybe, now lying in a pool of blood on the ground is not Ye Wushuang, but himself.
Therefore, martial arts cultivation is still fundamental!
Everything else, it's all auxiliary!
"I don't know if when my cultivation reaches the pinnacle, will I be able to find the truth about my coming to this other world to cultivate civilization......?
Ye Feng muttered in his heart.
At this time, there was endless depth in his eyes.
Xue'er, who has known Ye Feng for many years, can't understand this sudden profundity.
It was a kind of deep ...... that seemed to be alien to the whole world, and the vast and lonely world
In the awe-inspiring gaze of everyone on the field.
Ye Feng was dressed in white, elegant and cold, mysterious and hazy.
He pulled Xue'er and walked towards the outside of the martial arts arena, and soon disappeared from everyone's eyes.
"If the lord of the castle knew about this, he would be very happy. ”
Pang Tong looked at Ye Feng's back pulling Xue'er away, and thought secretly in his heart at this time.
He's a veteran of the City Lord's Mansion.
He has followed the city lord Ye Tianya for many years.
Pang Tong knew that the city lord Ye Tianya was congenitally infertile, and he picked up Ye Feng in the endless wilderness eighteen years ago, and he always regarded Ye Feng as his own son.
The strength that Ye Feng showed in the battle just now was definitely able to make the city lord extremely happy!