Zheng Shan and the others couldn't help but be stunned when they heard this, Huang Gen was a real master of the Condensation Realm, and he was definitely not comparable to the Condensation Realm. Ye Feng actually planned to deal with him alone, wasn't that too whimsical?

Huang Gen was even more annoyed, and he was looked down upon by a yellow-haired boy, which provoked his self-esteem. At that moment, he said coldly: "Boy, you are playing with fire, you know?"

Ye Feng said lightly, "Just try it if you play with fire." As soon as the words fell, Ye Feng rushed towards Huang Gen. Huang Gen's strength is above him, and Ye Feng doesn't dare to be careless with this move. It was also the first time he had used the strength of the Ninth Order in actual combat, but if he was not careful, he would probably be defeated by Huang Gen.

The vast aura poured out from Ye Feng's body, forming a strong qi that swept towards the yellow root overwhelmingly. Huang Gen didn't dare to underestimate it, and slammed it out with one palm, and Ye Feng slammed into it!

"Poof!" the fluctuations of the aura surged rapidly, and the momentum was quite amazing. Where the two of them met, Shengsheng was shaken out of a deep crack and spread out in all directions.

"What, Ye Feng has already reached the ninth order?"

"In terms of aura alone, he is not lost to Senior Brother at all! No wonder he has such confidence. ”

"But that Huang Gen is a master of the Condensation Realm, and Ye Feng is still too reckless. A burst of hot discussion sounded in the compound, and a thick shock appeared on everyone's faces. Even though they knew that Ye Feng's talent was extremely outstanding, he had surpassed Zheng Shan in this period of time, which was really difficult for them to accept. And thinking that in the end of the martial arts hall, it was necessary to rely on a waste who had been bullied by them to save it, and everyone had mixed feelings.

At the place where the palm power was transferred, a fierce bombardment broke out, and Ye Feng suddenly retreated a few steps. But Huang Gen is not much better, and one arm is faintly numb. He could conclude that Ye Feng's strength was far superior to Zheng Shan's. This is by no means the strength possessed by ordinary people of the ninth order of the Qi Condensation Realm.

Ye Feng Ning Cyclone was extremely large, and the amount of spiritual energy that could be contained was far larger than that of ordinary people, and there were few opponents in the same rank. Although it was only the ninth order, it was actually very close to the Condensation Realm. In addition, Huang Gen also suffered some minor injuries in the battle between Master Zhang, so this duel was not an impulse to be brave and unscrupulous.

"Good boy, that's good!" Huang Gen laughed angrily, and dozens of palm shadows suddenly appeared in his palm, enveloping Ye Feng. Ye Feng stepped on it, and his body flew out diagonally, disappearing in front of him extremely strangely. Then it shuttled through the palm wind and approached the yellow root.

Huang Gen was also shocked in his heart, it was the first time he had seen such exquisite footwork. But although he was not shocked, a strong aura poured out of his palm, and there was a vague astonishing aura rushing over. Ye Feng frowned, knowing that Huang Gen was casting a spiritual technique.

A smile rose at the corner of Ye Feng's mouth, he didn't dare to compare with anything else, but compared to him with the advanced level of spiritual arts, it was simply looking for death. With the background of the Great Mountain Martial Arts Pavilion, it can't be compared with Ye Feng. Not to mention Huang Gen, an old gangster?

Ye Feng attracted the aura of his whole body, moved according to the strange line, and finally gathered on his right foot. The fierce aura condensed, and the momentum of the whole person climbed to the top in an instant.

Huang Gen felt a dangerous aura rushing towards him, even if he was a master of the Condensation Realm, he also felt threatened. But in this case, it can only be head-on. The light in his hand suddenly swelled, and it rubbed against the air, making a slight sound.

"Break the Jade Light Palm!" Huang Gen shouted angrily, and the surging light rushed towards Ye Feng like a tiger descending from the mountain. Ye Feng did not dodge or dodge, and flew out and swept away. The domineering aura exploded with the light, and even the air trembled.

Huang Gen suddenly felt a huge pressure, he couldn't imagine that Ye Feng knew such a powerful spiritual technique, but he didn't know what kind of existence was behind him. Thinking of this, a layer of cold sweat suddenly flowed from his back, maybe he would really be planted in the hands of this young man today.

"Ye Feng really confronted Huang Gen head-on?" Zheng Shan's face showed a shock, two months ago, Ye Feng had to do his best to barely defeat himself. And now, he has surpassed himself by more than one notch. This made him feel powerless. Originally, he thought that after entering the ninth order, he should be able to regain the gap between him and Ye Feng......

The aura of hedging suddenly shook Huang Gen back several steps, and he was slightly inferior in the duel with a junior. And that person's strength is not as good as his, which makes him a little difficult to accept.

"Bastard, I'm going to kill you!" Huang Gen roared angrily, and pounced again. Ye Feng sneered, and the floating ghost stepped out quickly, dodging Huang Gen's fierce attack like a ghost. Ye Feng was not afraid at all, he had lost his calm Huang Gen, and he had already lost half of it.

Although Huang Gen was a little crazy, the power of the shot was difficult to ignore, and Ye Feng was also cautious about dealing with it. But a momentum has slowly brewed in his hand, and he is about to give Huang Gen a fatal blow.

"Elder Huang, but against a young man, why are you so impulsive, can't you just suppress him with the advantage of aura?" a faint voice sounded, interrupting the progress of the game between the two. Ye Feng looked at the roof, a burly figure sat there majestically, looking at them coldly, it was Hei Xi's son Hei Fu.

Huang was a little out of control at all, and when Hei Fu mentioned it, he suddenly calmed down, and he also blamed himself in his heart. "Young Pavilion Master, I didn't expect to make you laugh. Huang Gen said to Hei Fu while mobilizing his aura and suppressing it in the most stable state.

Hei Fu nodded and said, "Elder Huang doesn't have to blame himself. Defeat this kid well, and there is still room for redemption. ”

Ye Feng pursed his lips and said, "It seems that he doesn't plan to let me win comfort." Hey, you're here to try to encroach on it, right?"

Hei Fu was noncommittal, and said, "You better be careful with Elder Huang." Let me see how much you've improved in the past two months. ”

"What's the matter? Such a good opportunity, don't you plan to take me down with two enemies and one in one fell swoop?" Ye Feng laughed. In fact, he was also squeezing him with words, making him embarrassed to shoot at the same time.

But Hei Fu didn't seem to have this intention, and just said, "Just because you are a spiritual cultivator of the Condensation Realm, you still need two people from the Condensation Realm to take action? ”

Although he achieved his goal, Ye Feng was a little uncomfortable with his condescending tone, and said lightly: "When I defeat this old man, I will go to visit you and the Black Tyrant Martial Arts Hall one by one." ”

"Boy, are you finished? Whether you can leave alive today or not is probably a question. Huang Gen sneered, and once again urged the aura of his body. Only this time, the fluctuations of the aura were much smoother, and it was no longer as frantic as it was just now.

"Okay, I'll try what's so great about the master of the Condensation Realm!" Ye Feng said with a smile, and the powerful aura was mobilized at the same time, and his head was full of black hair without wind, and his momentum reached a peak.