Are you or not, and what?

"Arrogance!"

Zhao Wuji laughed angrily, he was a dignified martial arts master, and he was so unpopular?

Before the words fell, Zhao Wuji had already reached out and grabbed Ye Xiaofan's right shoulder.

When he made a move, Zao Wou-ki's right hand had a layer of light white mist, covering the surface of his palm.

The internal force is released!

This is the mark of a martial arts master!

How many martial arts practitioners, in their entire lives, may not be able to touch the threshold of martial arts masters, and a large part of the reason is that they cannot master the trick of releasing internal forces.

Tang Qiming, who had retreated to two meters away, looked at Ye Xiaofan's eyes with a relaxed look at him at this time, cold and ruthless.

Damn it, you dare to rob me of a woman? Now you want to do it to me? This time in front of Grandmaster Zhao, look how arrogant you are!

Tang Qiming has already decided that he must save Ye Xiaofan's life when the time comes, and let Ye Xiaofan watch Lin Bingxue and Lin Yuxi, being played by their Tang family's father and son, as well as Zao Wou-ki!

Thinking of the picture at that time, Tang Qiming's face was full of happiness.

It's just that the smile on his face just bloomed, and the next moment, it suddenly became painful and hideous.

"Ahh......h

Pang Qiming felt a burst of difficulty breathing, and his hands pounded Ye Xiaofan's left hand that was holding his neck.

"Boy!" Zhao Wouji shouted angrily, turned around violently, and punched Ye Xiaofan in the back of the heart.

The fierce and incomparable internal force of the Grandmaster quickly wound around Zao Wouji's right fist.

Zhao Wuji felt that he had been greatly humiliated, he wanted to grab Ye Xiaofan's shoulder before, but Ye Xiaofan actually avoided him in front of him, and also choked Tang Qiming's neck.

I'm a dignified martial arts master! How dare you despise me so much?

Zao Wou-Ki was already carried away by anger at this time, this blow, with the intention of killing!

In the sight of Lin Xiong and the others, Zao Wou-ki's right fist seemed to be a tiger descending from the mountain, as if it was going to block everything in front of him, and tear it apart mercilessly!

Although Zao Wou-Ki's target was not them, Lin Xiong and the others were still chilling all over their bodies, and they felt as if their hearts were being pinched tightly.

Lin Bingxue and Lin Yuxi also felt the same way, and the pretty faces of the two of them had already turned pale.

They couldn't imagine what kind of momentum Ye Xiaofan was facing at this moment, as the target of Zao Wouji's attack.

Seeing that Zao Wouji's attack was less than five centimeters away from Ye Xiaofan's heart, Lin Yuxi couldn't help but shout worriedly: "Ye Xiaofan be careful!"

Even if Lin Bingxue didn't speak, her jade hands were clenched tightly, no matter what her attitude towards Ye Xiaofan was, she couldn't hide the fact that Ye Xiaofan was her first man!

Bang!

Zao Wou-ki's right fist accurately hit Ye Xiaofan's heart.

The violent fist wind directly shattered the clothes behind Ye Xiaofan. Even the floor between the two of them was shaken out one after another.

In a flash!

Rags flying, dusty!

Everything seems to be frozen.

"Ye Xiaofan!" Lin Yuxi couldn't help but exclaim.

"I don't know the height of the sky, this is the fate of you if you don't take the martial arts master in your eyes!" Zhao Wuji couldn't help but laugh arrogantly.

Zao Wou-Ki believed that even a master who was also a martial arts master would be seriously injured even if he didn't die after being hit by a punch he threw with all his might!

It's just that what made Zhao Wuji's eyes widen was that Ye Xiaofan, who was hit by him with all his strength in the back of the heart, actually pinched Tang Qiming's neck with his left hand, and turned to look at him without changing his face: "What did you say?"

Zao Wou-Ki couldn't help but retreat in fear, "This ...... How is this possible?!How can you not have anything at all?"

Zao's tone was full of shock, doubt, and unease.

Tang Tianhao, who had been sitting upright next to him, no longer regained his previous composure, "Ye Xiaofan, let go of my son!"

Tang Tianhao only has one son, Tang Qiming, of course, it is impossible for Ye Xiaofan to kill his son in front of him.

Ye Xiaofan didn't pay attention to Tang Tianhao's words, and his left hand still pinched Tang Tianhao's neck and lifted him in the air.

"With your little strength, you dare to talk about a martial arts master?" Ye Xiaofan looked at Zhao Wuji contemptuously.

"Grandmaster Zhao, save my son!" Tang Tianhao knew that he was powerless to do anything at this time, so he could only ask Zao Wou-Ki for help.

Seeing that Tang Qiming was really about to be strangled to death by himself, Ye Xiaofan hit him with a knee, hit Tang Qiming underneath, and threw him to the ground casually.

As soon as he came back from the ghost gate, Tang Qiming didn't even have time to take two more breaths of air, his hands were tightly covered underneath, and his face turned the color of pig liver.

"Pain...... It hurts......"

Tang Tianhao hurriedly rushed to Tang Qiming's side, and after briefly checking Tang Qiming, Tang Tianhao was not sure if his son's thing could still be used, but looking at Tang Qiming's performance, it was estimated that even if it could be used, it would definitely leave a lot of sequelae.

"Sect Master Zhao, as long as you abolish him, the Tang family can meet any of your requirements!" Tang Tianhao pointed at Ye Xiaofan angrily, his words full of hysterical hatred.

He is just such a son, if something goes wrong, the Tang family will be dead.

"Tang Tianhao, I hope you are the talker!" Zhao Wuji took a deep breath, and the aura on his body slowly increased.

"Boy, if you can force the old man to use the bottom of the box, you can be blinded even if you die!" Zhao Wuji looked at Ye Xiaofan expressionlessly, his eyes were full of coldness.

Although he can greatly improve his cultivation for a short time, the sequelae are also extremely serious. At least for half a year, he could only use half of his own cultivation power.

However, Zhao Wuji knew that the Tang family had a thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum, and if he could get his hands, it could be used to refine the elixir that increased his internal strength, which would be of great help to him in his impact on a higher level of martial arts realm.

In this way, the sequelae caused by the use of the bottom of the pressure box are not unacceptable to Zao Wou-ki.

After a while, Zao Wou-Ki's cultivation grew and slowly stopped.

At this time, compared to before, Zao Wou-Ki was at least five times stronger!

"I won't kill you, but I'll scrap your limbs! Let you rest your life, you can only lie in bed and regret what you did today!" Zhao Wuji snorted coldly and rushed towards Ye Xiaofan.

After Zhao Wuji used the Peerless Cultivation at the bottom of the pressure box to improve his cultivation, his speed increased dramatically, and he had already appeared in front of Ye Xiaofan in an instant.

The floor under Zao Wou-ki's feet shattered with a bang because it couldn't withstand the tremendous force.

Zhao Wouji raised his right hand, struck a hand knife, and slashed at Ye Xiaofan's left arm.