"Ye Feng, you are looking for death!"

"Motherfucker, this bastard is too arrogant!"

Listening to Ye Feng's arrogant words, all the Martial Alliance geniuses present were furious, they admitted that Ye Feng was very strong, but they couldn't insult them like this!

"Ye Feng, I'll meet you!"

Mo Hao's face was cold, and the fierce light in his eyes was rolling, like a lone wolf, and he made a bold move.

"Slow, too slow!"

Ye Feng's expression was faint, and he took a sudden step, and his figure suddenly disappeared from everyone's sight.

"Old Mo, be careful!"

"Him, his speed!"

In the next second, Ye Feng's figure appeared on Mo Hao's left side, stretching out one hand, as if leading a chicken, easily clasping Mo Hao's neck.

"It can't be!"

Mo Hao's heart was shocked, you know, he is a real third-level martial artist. But now, he was easily grabbed by Ye Feng's neck.

"How so? Mo Hao is also a third-level martial artist, how can he be so weak? ”

"He's not a third-level martial artist!" A genius looked shocked and frightened, pointing at Ye Feng, who was holding Mo Hao's neck with one hand, "He, he must be a second-level martial artist!" ”

Ye Feng was also very surprised in his heart, he had seen the physical data of Yunxing and Mo Hao, although it was not as good as him, it was not bad, why was it so weak in battle?

"Bang!"

Holding Mo Hao's neck with one hand, Ye Feng's waist bent violently, and in the shocked eyes of everyone, Mo Hao's back was slammed to the ground.

"Click!"

The terrifying power shook the ground of the martial arts training ground and cracked one after another, spreading in all directions.

"Poof!"

Mo Hao spat out a mouthful of old blood, his face full of anger and horror.

"Bang!"

In the fat man's stunned gaze, Ye Feng lifted Mo Hao, who had smashed on the ground, and immediately smashed it to the ground.

The corners of the fat man's mouth twitched, but his eyes lit up, "The madman is too strong, right?" Is he really a third-level martial artist? ”

Smashing Mo Hao unconscious, Ye Feng turned around and grinned at the genius closest to him.

"Not good!"

Catching up with Ye Fengsen's smile, the genius tightened his whole body, and he felt like he was being targeted by a poisonous snake.

"Bang Bang Bang !!"

Pure speed, sheer power!

There are no tricks to speak of!

Under Ye Feng's brutal attack, the eleven Martial Alliance geniuses all collapsed to the ground.

"Ding!"

"The host defeats the provocative ants and rewards zombie points with 10!"

"Let's go!"

Hearing the system prompt sound in his head, the corners of Ye Feng's mouth flashed with satisfaction, walked up to the fat man, and patted him on the shoulder.

"Oh oh oh!"

The fat man woke up from his stunned state, looked at the eleven martial arts geniuses who fell to the ground, suddenly jumped up, and stared at Ye Feng, "Crazy, your special mother is not a third-level martial artist at all, you tell me, what realm are you?" ”

"I didn't lie to you!"

"Impossible, if you are a third-level martial artist, how can you defeat them so easily? No matter how you say it, they are not ordinary martial artists, especially Mo Hao, he is also a third-level martial artist, but he has no power to resist in your hands at all! The fat man stared at Ye Feng with burning eyes.

Ye Feng shrugged his shoulders and said, "Maybe they are weaker!" ”

Mo Hao, who fell to the ground and pretended to be dizzy, almost vomited blood, we are weaker? We are all first-class geniuses in Lancheng, okay, you yourself are too demonic!

Regarding the fat man's question, Ye Feng was also very curious, and asked the system in his heart, "System, my body data is not much stronger than Mo Hao, why can I crush him?" ”

"Because the host is a zombie!" The cold voice of the system sounded in Ye Feng's mind.

"What do you mean?" Ye Feng's eyes flashed with confusion.

"Physical data is only a measure of the strongest state of living beings. To put it simply, Mo Hao's speed is 48, but this 48 refers to his strongest burst speed, and it is impossible to keep it at 48 all the time. In the battle just now, Mo Hao only exerted one-third of his body data. And the host is a zombie, immortal and indestructible, does not belong to the Three Realms, is not in the Five Elements, does not know exhaustion, and can always remain the strongest! ”

"I seem to get it a little bit!"

Ye Feng's eyes rolled, and there was a look of thought in them, "In other words, physical data does not represent strength, and most people can't show their true strength." ”

"Yes!" The system's answer is yes.

"Haha, haha!"

Abruptly, Ye Feng chuckled in a low voice.

Under the fat man's strange gaze, Ye Fengdi's laughter became louder and louder.

The eleven Martial Alliance geniuses who fell to the ground gritted their teeth one by one, closed their eyes and pretended to be dizzy, listening to Ye Feng's arrogant laughter, and couldn't wait to get up and fight with him. But when he thought of Ye Feng's terrifying performance just now, he pretended to be a shrunken turtle one by one.

"Crazy, are you alright?" Listening to Ye Feng's louder and louder laughter, the fat man couldn't help but speak: "Let's keep a low profile, this is the Martial Alliance after all!" ”

"Good!"

Ye Feng had a bright smile on his face, he was in a good mood, he directly hooked the fat man's neck, and strode towards the outside of the martial arts training ground.

At this moment, the outside of the martial arts training ground was surrounded by martial artists from the Martial Alliance.

After seeing Ye Feng and the fat man walking out shoulder to shoulder, they were all slightly stunned.

"Damn, this—that's not true, is it?" The sharp-eyed martial artist saw the situation in the martial arts training ground for the first time, and he was so shocked that he stammered when he spoke.

"Mo Hao, they, defeated?"

In an instant, everyone's gaze on Ye Feng changed.

Ye Feng didn't seem to feel everyone's fearful gaze, his steps were brisk, and he strode towards the outside of the Wumeng.

"Crazy, are you alright?"

The fat man looked at Ye Feng a little nervously, it was really the other party's state that was too strange.

"It's fine!"

The corners of Ye Feng's mouth were always raised, and his bright eyes were filled with thought, and he said, "Fatty, help me find a second-level martial artist!" ”

"What are you going to do?" The fat man raised his eyebrows, the second-level martial artist is not a green vegetable radish, and in the entire Lancheng, there are only forty or fifty second-level martial artists, each of whom has a head and a face.

"I want to test my strength!" Ye Feng didn't hide it.

The fat man's expression changed slightly, and his eyes were full of weirdness, "You want to verify your strength?" You—don't tell me, you've broken through to level two! ”

"Hehe, I don't know either, that's why I asked you to help me find a second-level martial artist!"

"You wait, I'll help you find a second-level martial artist right away!" The fat man felt his breath shorten.

Looking at the fat man's excited appearance, Ye Feng's eyes rolled and said, "Fat man, I have something to do now, if you contact a second-level martial artist, call me!" ”

"Where are you going? I'll send you? ”

"No need!"

With that, Ye Feng walked to the side of the road with a smile and stopped a taxi.

Looking at the taxi in the distance, the fat man took a deep breath, turned his head to look at the towering Wumeng, the exquisite light flowing in his squinting eyes, slowly took out his mobile phone, and dialed a string of numbers, "Dad, Ye Feng may have broken through to the second level!" ”

"What?" Wang Hao's stunned voice sounded in the mobile phone, "Are you sure?" ”

"It's still uncertain, Ye Feng asked me to help him find a second-level martial artist to verify his strength!"

"Verify strength? It's kind of interesting, can't even he be sure whether to break through or not? After a pause, Wang Haodi's voice sounded again, "I'll arrange this matter!" ”

"Hmm!"