In Ye Feng's eyes, Qian San's speed was as slow as a snail, and his strength was even more vulnerable.

Similarly, in Qian Sanxin's heart, although Ye Feng is a fifth-level martial artist, he is full of loopholes.

"Although I am a sixth-level martial artist, I want you to understand what a hundred refining veteran is, even if there is a huge gap in the realm, I can still crush you!"

Qian San's eyes rolled, with fierce fighting intent and murderous intent.

Because Ye Feng was a zombie, he didn't have any internal force fluctuations all over his body.

Therefore, in Qian San's opinion, Ye Feng must have just broken through to the fifth level, and I am afraid that he has not yet had time to gather more internal strength.

More importantly, Ye Feng doesn't know martial arts, and his shots rely on speed and strength, which makes Qian San look down on Ye Feng even more.

Watching Ye Feng rush towards Qian San, the onlookers from a distance widened their eyes one by one.

"Ye Feng actually dared to make a move at the squad leader, it was so arrogant!"

"Ye Feng is a fifth-level martial artist, and the squad leader is in danger."

"You know what? The squad leader is a veteran of a hundred refinements, is his combat experience comparable to Ye Feng? Look at it, I believe that the squad leader can defeat Ye Feng within ten moves! ”

"Whipleg !!"

Staring at Ye Feng, who was approaching at great speed, Qian San grinned, and the fierce murderous intent rolling in his eyes was, "Rookie, lie down for me!" ”

Looking at the abrupt leg, Ye Feng really didn't expect it.

Qian San has a lot of combat experience, and he changes his moves quickly, and ordinary fifth-level martial artists, I'm afraid it's really difficult to fight against him.

But, so what?

"Bang!"

Ye Feng didn't dodge or dodge, and resisted Qian San's kick.

The smile on Qian San's face stiffened suddenly, and he kicked Ye Feng's waist, and he felt that his instep was about to collapse, as if he had kicked steel.

"How can his body be so hard?" Qian San was stunned, this kick was at least seven or eight hundred catties, not to mention a fifth-level martial artist, even a fourth-level martial artist could not carry it as lightly as Ye Feng.

"It's too weak!"

Ye Feng pouted, his current physical strength was thirty, in short, without the huge strength of three thousand catties, he could not be shaken at all.

"Click!"

"Ah!!h

Suddenly!

A miserable cry rang out.

Ye Feng's right hand fell on Qian San's calf fiercely, and he immediately pinched it violently, and the sound of bones breaking could be heard clearly.

"How is that possible?"

Qian San's face distorted, staring at Ye Feng with a calm expression, "He, how can his strength be so strong?" ”

"Bang!"

Ignoring Qian San's shocked eyes, Ye Feng threw Qian San out with a backhand, as if he was throwing garbage.

"Damn, it's too fierce!"

The fat man's eyes widened, and he looked at Ye Feng, who defeated Qian San with one blow, in a daze, "How strong is this madman?" ”

In the fat man's opinion, although Ye Feng is level five, he is afraid that he is not the opponent of Qian San.

It was precisely because of this that he let Ye Feng make a move.

Once Ye Feng made a move, then, Qian San would definitely vent most of his anger on Ye Feng, and he could reduce the punishment.

But now, Ye Feng actually defeated Qian San easily.

"I'm going to be out of luck!"

The fat man had a bitter face, as the main messenger, it was impossible for him to escape responsibility for this matter.

"Bang Bang!"

Ye Feng clapped his hands, as if he had done something insignificant, walked slowly to the fat man, and said with a smile: "There are still two hours and thirty-five minutes, who do you want me to help you beat?" ”

Catching up with Ye Feng's playful gaze, a trace of emptiness flashed in the fat man's eyes, and he felt that his little caution had been seen through by the other party.

"Special mother, let's die!"

Suddenly!

The fat man gritted his teeth, waved his big hand, and said, "Crazy, you go with me!" ”

"Okay!"

Qian San's face was covered with cold sweat, staring at the back of Ye Feng who was striding away, "What level of martial artist is he?" There is no internal strength fluctuation, but the strength and speed are so powerful! ”

Slowly rolling up his trouser legs, Qian San looked at the weirdly twisted calves, "Bastard, you actually started so ruthlessly!" ”

There are 10 classes in the new camp, which are divided into different areas for training.

At this moment, the students of the third class are simulating a survival class in a no-man's land at the training ground.

"Huh?"

Tian Feng, who was prostrate on the ground, raised his eyelids and looked at a few figures walking in the distance.

"Is that them?"

Looking at the fat man who came at the head, Tian Feng raised his eyebrows, and his eyes fell on Ye Feng again.

Regarding Zhao Hong's beating, Tian Feng also heard about it, but he didn't expect that Ye Feng would hide it deeply.

"Since the matter has already made a big fuss, let's make it bigger again, I don't believe that the old man will watch me go to jail!" The fat man looked tangled.

"What class are you from?"

The squad leader of the third class had a cold expression, staring at Ye Feng and the others who walked into the training ground.

The fat man's eyes rolled, and a flattering smile appeared on his face, "Squad leader, let's find Tian Feng!" ”

"Looking for Tian Feng? What's the matter? ”

"Beat him!"

"What?" The three squad leaders all suspected that they had misheard, and looked at the fat man with a flattering smile on his face, "What are you talking about?" ”

"I said, I'm going to beat him!"

The third squad leader laughed angrily and stared at the fat man, "You are in front of me, saying that you want to beat my soldiers?" ”

"Questions?"

"How daring!" Catching up with the fat man's puzzled gaze, the third squad leader was furious in his heart, "No matter which class you belong to, I will now replace your squad leader and teach you what it means to be humble!" ”

Seeing the third class leader striding over, the fat man took a step back slightly, "Crazy, beat him!" ”

"Good!"

"Whew!"

The leader of the third squad only felt that there was an extra figure in front of him, and in an instant, a violent wind swept in.

"Master!"

As soon as this thought arose, the third squad leader felt that his body was light, and the whole person was thrown into the air uncontrollably, and then fell heavily to the ground.

"Damn!"

"The squad leader was beaten?"

"Who are they?"

The corners of Tian Feng's mouth twitched, staring at Ye Feng, who was the leader of the third squad with a punch.

"Tian Feng, weren't you very arrogant before?"

The fat man had sharp eyes, and soon found Tian Feng who was crawling in the sand, grinned, and stretched out his hand to point at him, "Crazy, beat him hard for me!" ”

"And him!"

The fat man turned his finger and pointed to Jia Xu not far away.

Jia Xu looked confused, and couldn't understand why the fat man beat him.

"Wang Wei, I haven't offended you!"

"Hmph, I've seen a lot of hypocrites like you, do you think you can escape the fat man's eyes?"

"Damn!" Jia Xu scolded secretly, turned his head and ran, even the third squad leader was not Ye Feng's opponent with one punch, what waves could he still make?

Tian Feng's eyes were fixed, looking at Ye Feng who was walking slowly, he did not run away, but got up slowly and took off the camouflage uniform on his body.

"Baji, Tian Feng!"

"Huh?"

Seeing Tian Feng's serious expression and his hands clenched into fists, Ye Feng couldn't help but be slightly stunned.

"Tian Feng is actually an ancient martial artist?"

"In these years, there are still people who practice ancient martial arts?"

Facing Tian Feng with a serious expression, Ye Feng had a smile on his face, and he also clenched his fists with both hands, "Ye Feng, there is no door and no faction!" ”

"Please!"

Tian Feng's right foot slowly slid along the ground.

"Boom!"

Suddenly!

Tian Feng moved, like a cunning rabbit, the speed was terrifying, his right hand was a palm, but his five fingers were a little bent, like a barb.

"Bang!"

Without the slightest suspense, Tian Feng, who had just approached Ye Feng, was directly knocked away by a fist.

"Bang!"

His body fell heavily to the ground, Tian Feng's face turned red, he struggled to get up, looked at Ye Feng with a calm expression, and smiled bitterly, "I had no eyes before!" ”

"Madman, don't let that hypocrite run away!" The fat man pointed at Jia Xu, who had fled away, and shouted.

"Don't worry!"

Ye Feng smiled in a low voice and turned his head to look at Jia Xu's back.