There is no suspense in this battle at all.

Not only are the levels of spiritual power tempering on both sides very different, one has not broken through the "Storm Air Valve", the other has broken through the "Storm Air Valve", and the amount of spiritual energy that can be called is far from a level.

Although, Zhou Jie is only an early stage of the Spirit Realm.

Moreover, from the strong smell of medicine emanating from his body, it can be inferred that Zhou Jie's cultivation is very likely to rely on the strong strength of the sect, and the elders and powerhouses above the sect spirit master realm have cut down the hair and washed the marrow for him or pushed it up with the Ning Ling Pill.

But no matter how cowardly, after all, it is also the realm of the spirit, and the cultivation is there.

At this point, the situation no longer had the slightest room for maneuver, and Ye Yongbin was also ruthless, using the spiritual power of his whole body to meet it.

At this moment, Zhan Mufeng, who had already mastered the spiritual power of the Spirit Realm, blasted over with a hundred-step divine fist.

Where is Zhou Jie's opponent of Zhan Mufeng?

Tiangang finger qi collided with the spiritual power of the hundred-step divine fist, and after the hundred-step divine fist qi dispersed the Tiangang finger energy, it still blasted towards Zhou Jie.

Zhou Jie was shocked, he didn't expect such a hard stubble to appear out of thin air to stand up for this miscellaneous servant, the paper fan was waved out again and again, and more than a dozen Tiangang finger strength still couldn't disperse the power of the hundred-step divine fist.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Zhou Jie pulled over a beauty on the left who was so frightened that his face was pale - the thick rouge on his face was about to be hit by sweat, where did that beauty think that Zhou Jie would come here, and screamed in fright - he fainted directly.

Zhan Mufeng's secret path is not good, but although the spirit realm cultivation can be violent, but can not send and receive freely, I can't help but be surprised, although this woman is not a good person, but after all, it is unsightly to beat a woman, not to mention that this woman has been beaten by this punch, and if she does not die, she will be crippled...

However, this woman's face is thickly powdered, and she doesn't look good, but this time her luck is also good, it is this "ingenious" halo that she can dodge the bombardment of the Hundred Steps Divine Fist, and the strength of the Hundred Steps Divine Fist hit Zhou Jie firmly...

Bang –

Zhou Jie's body shook for a while, a mouthful of blood spit out, his face turned pale, looking at Zhan Mufeng who walked over slowly, and said with a cruel smile: "Who are you, why do you care about the master's affairs, there is a kind of report to be famous! My eldest brother will not let you go, I tell you, the master has someone in this True Martial Spirit Gate, you kid either apologize to this young master immediately, or you just wait to look good!"

The beauties around Zhou Jie finally came to their senses, and quickly helped the fainting sister, and the eyes of the beauties looking at Zhou Jie were full of complexity.

Zhan Mufeng grinned and said, "This brother's name is Zhou Jie, my name is Zhan Mufeng, I apologize to you here, I'm sorry." You just said it yourself, apologize and you'll be fine, remember, don't trouble my brother in the future. Otherwise, I'll see you hit once and for a while—I'm in a hurry, until you don't even know your mother, do you think this proposal is good?"

After speaking, Zhan Mufeng ignored Zhou Jie, who looked incredible, as if he had eaten a fly, his face was extremely ugly, and his chin was about to fall to the ground, he took Ye Yongbin's hand, Shi Shiran, and left as if nothing happened.

Zhou Jie was so angry that he wanted to scold, but he was apprehensive about Zhan Mufeng's strong spiritual cultivation just now, and he didn't dare to say the swear words when he came to his mouth - the biggest skill of this kind of dog fighting human power is to be strong and inward-when others are softer, he will be strong, and others will be stronger than him.

Zhou Jie's eyes were full of hatred, if his eyes could kill people, Zhan Mufeng would have died tens of thousands of times - but that was just the wishful thinking of the weak...

Zhan Mufeng didn't bother to take care of him.

Compared with Zhou Jie, who was so angry that he beat his chest and gritted his teeth, the beauties around him who were originally eager for him seemed to be relieved a lot of anger - their faces looked much better - a few of them even stared at Zhou Jie with disdain while actually touching up their makeup...

What about this group of women——!

Ye Yongbin seemed to be in a dream, and it wasn't until he was pulled by Zhan Mufeng that he relieved himself, bowed down and thanked: "Thank you Senior Brother Zhan Mufeng for saving your life, if it weren't for Senior Brother, I'm afraid one of my arms would have been gone." ”

Zhan Mufeng smiled: "It's nothing, I just don't like that pug biting people, the road is uneven and roars, pulling out a knife to help is the true nature of my generation of young people..." - Zhan Mufeng sighed secretly in his heart - hey, my bragging skills are a little similar to what the master actually learned - if Zhan Tiexin, who is far away in Turin City, knows that Zhan Mufeng actually "misses" himself like this, it is estimated that he will be half angry...

Having said that, Zhan Mufeng really misses the master and the group of brothers and sisters in Turin City, and it has been a long time along the way, even if the road is bumpy, and even the experience of nine deaths has been experienced several times...

I finally arrived at my destination, and the first thing that came to mind was naturally the master and his brothers and sisters who were far away in Turin City - it's just that I was used to digging pits...

Zhan Mufeng didn't have any special feelings when he first saw Ye Yongbin, he was just an ordinary disciple of the True Martial Spirit Sect, but when he heard that this miscellaneous disciple was also surnamed Ye, he suddenly felt an inexplicable good feeling in his heart, and later saw that this miscellaneous disciple actually dared to resist the spirit realm with the strength of the peak of the eighth stage of the spirit disciple, and he couldn't help but feel a lot of favor, so he came to help.

Ye Yongbin didn't know these reasons, but he knew very well that it was not easy to see a master of the Spirit Realm who was so unassuming and regarded himself as a brother, and he couldn't handle himself if he didn't grasp it well.

Hearing Zhan Mufeng's touching words, he couldn't help but feel his blood surge, and said: "Senior brother, although the junior brother's skills are low, if the senior brother can be useful to the junior brother in the future, as long as the senior brother says a word, the junior brother will definitely go to the soup and the fire, and he will not give up!"

Zhan Mufeng grinned and said: "You are serious, I was originally also in the Spirit Disciple Realm, and I was also the peak of the eighth stage of the Spirit Disciple, but by chance, I met a master on the way here, cut my hair and wash the marrow, and helped me improve to the Spirit Realm, I have the opportunity to introduce you to you." ”

Zhan Mufeng, this pit is dead, he wants to brag about face, and he doesn't make drafts - he insists on saying that his seventh stage of the spirit disciple is the peak of the eighth stage of the spirit disciple...

When did Ye Yongbin see such a generous lord, he was at a loss for a while.

Zhan Mufeng saw that the cowhide was almost blown - it would be broken if it was blown again, so he looked up to the sky and said with a smile: "Let's not talk about this first, you better take me to report first." ”

After speaking, he picked up Ye Yongbin and was about to move forward.

Ye Yongbin scratched his head, didn't move, and sneered: "But-but-senior brother, the registration office is over there..."

After speaking, Ye Yongbin pointed his finger in the opposite direction.

Zhan Mufeng instantly had a black line, and he was patronizing and bragging just now, why did he forget about this stubble-

After reporting and receiving the waist card clothes of the outer disciples, Ye Yongbin led Zhan Mufeng to the door of the outer disciples' residences, and went back first after saying goodbye to Zhan Mufeng.