Chapter 32: Helping each other

Ye Feng's words made the atmosphere present tense, and Cheng Yuan's strength in the condensing realm was enough to suppress Ye Feng to the death. But Ye Feng did not back down because of this. The Black Tyrant Martial Arts Pavilion was arrogant, and the bullying had already made Ye Feng feel disdainful. What's more, if he hadn't really joined the Black Ba Martial Arts Gym, Cheng Yuan wouldn't have let Ye Feng go. In that case, why bother to compromise on everything?

Cheng Yuan's face suddenly became ugly, Ye Feng's attitude made him quite annoyed, since he couldn't take it for his own use, it was better to ruin him. This has always been the purpose of the Black Tyrant Martial Arts Gym. At that moment, the vast aura urged out, directly overwhelming everyone within a radius of ten zhang

Ye Feng's feeling was particularly strong, and there was even a feeling of being stuck in a quagmire and unable to extricate himself. Because Cheng Yuan's compulsion is aimed at him.

"The Condensation Realm is really not the same grade as the Condensation Realm. Ye Feng was secretly surprised, with his current strength of the seventh order, he really couldn't compare with Cheng Yuan. Just standing up, you have to rely on the aura to hedge against this oppression, and you can imagine how much effort it will take to move.

Cheng Yuan was so much older than Ye Feng, so he naturally disdained to strike first, and just looked at Ye Feng lightly. Ye Feng took a deep breath and took a step forward, the cold breath directly diffused from his hand, and a cold like a harsh winter spread out, rushing towards Cheng Yuan.

A sneer rose at the corner of Cheng Yuan's mouth, this level of spiritual skill was not enough to pose any threat to him. I saw that his right hand was slowly raised, his two fingers were together, and he stabbed forward suddenly, directly attacking Ye Feng's strongest palm.

Ye Feng was shocked, Cheng Yuan's move was unexpected. The strongest attack point of the Ice Spirit Palm is the palm, but on the contrary, if the palm is broken, it means that this move is completely suppressed. Of course, Cheng Yuan only dared to do this by relying on his strength far exceeding that of Ye Feng, to put it bluntly, he was resisting with force, and there was no skill to speak of.

Ye Feng gritted his teeth, and his footsteps stepped out diagonally, and that palm passed by Cheng Yuan under his control. If it is really hard to shake Cheng Yuan, it may cause him some damage, but Ye Feng's palm must be poked into a transparent hole, and such a transaction will definitely not be done.

But because of this temporary change, a gap was revealed behind Ye Feng. With Cheng Yuan's strength, he naturally won't miss it. I saw him raise his backhand, and the surging aura rushed towards Ye Feng. In his heart, Ye Feng had no power to parry this move, and he would be temporarily unable to move if he was hit. The outcome of this battle has been decided!

But a magical scene appeared, Ye Feng didn't look back, his steps continued, and his body suddenly disappeared like green smoke, avoiding Cheng Yuan's aura when he was in danger. This scene is really like a ghost, and even Cheng Yuan didn't notice it for a while.

"How is it possible? What kind of spiritual technique does this kid make?" Cheng Yuan was shocked in his heart, in his opinion, Ye Feng's trick just now was really impossible to make. In fact, the last time he peeked at the ranking competition of the Great Mountain Martial Arts Hall, he had already seen Ye Feng make a floating ghost step. It's just that at that time, for fear of being discovered by Master Zhang, the distance from the station was relatively far, coupled with Ye Feng's penance in the past month, this trick has become more and more proficient. At this time, even Cheng Yuan of the Condensation Realm couldn't help but be stunned.

Cheng Yuan was so surprised, and the rest of the people thought it was a ghost. In this broad daylight, a cold sweat broke out on someone's back.

Ye Feng's figure appeared again, but it was already behind Cheng Yuan. The aura moved in a strange trajectory, and the momentum climbed sharply, and it suddenly reached a peak. Like a monstrous wave jumping to the highest point, waiting to slap everything down.

"Pai Lang Palm!" Ye Feng slapped out with a stretch of mighty momentum, and slapped Cheng Yuan's back, and suddenly a burst of aura swept through. But that Cheng Yuan is really old-fashioned, although he can't dodge, he immediately protects his back with a powerful aura, and resists the power of Ye Feng's palm. At the same time, he turned around and violently struck out a palm, competing with the power of the wave palm, canceling out Ye Feng's remaining strength.

Ye Feng took a few steps back, and he couldn't imagine that under this disadvantage, Cheng Yuan would be able to resist. The master of the Condensation Realm is indeed extraordinary.

Ye Feng exhaled slightly, he couldn't even succeed in the sneak attack, Cheng Yuan was really not easy to deal with. With this difference in strength, even if you use the strongest spirit spell, the Wind Splitting Leg may not be able to achieve much effect.

"Stinky boy, I almost got your way. Cheng Yuan scolded angrily, and he was also a little careless just now, "It's not so easy this time." ”

"Cheng Yuan, you are a person in the condensation realm, what are you talking about with a child? Don't you feel like you've lost your identity?" a deep male voice sounded with a little dissatisfaction. Ye Feng was stunned, this voice was quite familiar, it turned out to be someone he was familiar with. Turning his head, a middle-aged man walked over slowly, a smile on the corner of his mouth. It was Master Zhang of the Dashan Martial Arts Pavilion, and behind him was Zheng Shan, the eldest disciple who was defeated by Ye Feng.

"Master Zhang......" Ye Feng exclaimed in surprise, he didn't expect to meet again in this place. Master Zhang smiled faintly, turned back to Cheng Yuan and said, "Ye Feng, this kid is the one who went out of my martial arts hall, although he has now left the master's sect. But if someone bullies him at will, doesn't it mean that I have no way to be a disciple of the Great Mountain Martial Arts Pavilion?" The implication of the words is to protect Ye Feng.

Cheng Yuan frowned and said, "The problem is that now this kid hurts people in our land, if I let him go like this, how can I explain to the hall master?"

"It's normal for the younger generation of people to compete in martial arts and win and lose each other. If your martial arts hall is not convinced, you can send a master of your generation to teach Ye Feng a lesson. Why don't you do it yourself, wouldn't that weaken your seniority?" It turned out to be Zheng Shan who spoke. Zheng Shan glanced at Ye Feng lightly, and then turned his head away. Although Ye Feng had embarrassed him, he was once a person from the Great Mountain Martial Arts Hall after all. It's one thing to humiliate him by himself, but he will never allow outsiders to abuse his martial arts people at will.

Master Zhang walked over and pressed Ye Feng's shoulder, and said to Cheng Yuan, "Okay, Zheng Shan is right. If you find a master of your generation to defeat Ye Feng, then I have nothing to say. But if you insist on making a move, then it's no wonder I'm short. ”

Cheng Yuan's face was gloomy, but he didn't say anything. Although Master Zhang is younger than him, his spiritual realm is above him. Don't say it's him, even if it's the hall owner Hei Xi, he doesn't dare to provoke Master Zhang easily. Otherwise, the Daisen Martial Arts Hall would have been razed to the ground long ago.

But Cheng Yuan rolled his eyes and said, "Okay, I'll give you face." When I went to the martial arts platform in the center, I found a martial arts disciple to compete with this kid. ”

Master Zhang and Ye Feng glanced at each other, and Ye Feng nodded with him. It is not easy for Master Zhang to help him at such a time, and he can't weaken the reputation of the Dashan Martial Arts Hall because of this matter.

"Okay, you will bring out all the powerful disciples of your Black Tyrant Martial Arts Pavilion, and I will clean them up today!" Ye Feng smiled proudly.