Ye Feng defeated Liu Xi, the number one disciple in the martial arts hall, with just one move, and this shock was not small for everyone. Everyone looked at Ye Feng in a daze, not knowing what to say for a while. After all, the waste that was still being ridiculed by them just now really defeated the strongest genius among them, and this huge contrast made them at a loss.

"I didn't expect you to be able to practice spirituality. Zheng Shan's face was quite displeased, and he said coldly.

Ye Feng shrugged his shoulders and said with a lukewarm smile: "Waste can also turn over, and the so-called genius will also fall one day." This is nothing unusual. ”

"You can have such a day, and my brother is also happy for you. Zheng Shan's face was not good-looking, but he immediately showed a smile, walked over and patted Ye Feng's shoulder.

Ye Feng didn't understand why Zheng Shan had changed so quickly, but when he held his big hand down on him, he understood. A wave of oppressive aura poured out from Zheng Shan's hand and invaded Ye Feng's body, causing his right hand to ache suddenly. Ye Feng instinctively slapped Zheng Shan's hand away, and punched out at the same time. How do you know that Zheng Shan didn't dodge or dodge, he took this punch, retreated a few steps, and looked at Ye Feng angrily: "Ye Feng, you dare to sneak attack Senior Brother, do you want to rebel?"

Only then did Ye Feng understand Zheng Shan's sinister intentions, he wanted to teach Ye Feng a lesson, but he had no reason. After all, the contest between the same sect is allowed, and Ye Feng is also merciful to Liu Xi's subordinates. If Zheng Shan insists on a duel with Ye Feng, it will inevitably be suspected of bullying the small, which is unreasonable. But he forced Ye Feng to make a move, and he ate Ye Feng's punch, then he had enough excuse to do something to Ye Feng. Even if he was beaten half to death, those who didn't know the reason would only think that Ye Feng did it first, and he was just to blame.

"What a despicable guy!" Ye Feng's eyes became cold, and he was quite chilled by Zheng Shan's city government in his heart. I can't imagine that he is so disgusted with himself, and he can't even look at himself at all costs.

Zheng Shan was a master of the seventh order of the Qi Condensation Realm, and even if Ye Feng used high-level spiritual skills, it would be difficult to duel with him. After all, Ye Feng Piao's ghost steps have not yet been practiced, and other attack methods are not as good as Zheng Shan.

A sneer flashed at the corner of Zheng Shan's mouth, and he slowly walked towards Ye Feng, "Hmph, you kid is so arrogant just after he can cultivate." If you wait for you to achieve something, won't you even take the master seriously? Today, as a senior brother, I will teach you a good lesson!"

As soon as Zheng Shan's voice fell, a powerful aura swept around him, and his coat was windless and automatic. is worthy of being the first disciple of Master Zhang, and his momentum is really extraordinary. Zheng Shan had already seen on the side that Ye Feng just had a weird footwork, but although it was magical to him, it was not impossible to catch. As for the other spiritual arts, most of them were taught by Master Zhang, and he was more proficient than Ye Feng. What's more, just now he used his aura to suppress Ye Feng's arm, and I am afraid that he will not be able to use it for half an hour.

"Hmph, look at how Lao Tzu teaches you!" Zheng Shan snorted secretly, a pale red light surging in his hand, and the aura of destruction faintly came out. I saw that his right hand was raised, and a powerful palm slammed towards Ye Feng.

"Melt your heart!" Ye Feng was secretly surprised. Zheng Shan used this move, and the power was far from being comparable to him. Spiritual magic is divided into high and low grades, and if a person with weak strength relies on advanced spiritual art, it is possible to defeat the superior person. For example, Ye Feng used this move to defeat Liu Xi, who was one order higher than him. However, if the opponent is strong, even an ordinary move can exert great power. That's not something that can be compensated for by the level of psionic magic. The duel of spirituality is basically determined by a combination of factors such as strength and spiritual art.

"No, even if you use this trick the same, you can't resist it!" Ye Feng secretly said in his heart, he could only take a quick step, and his body flashed away like a ghost.

Zheng Shan's palm fell short, leaving a five-foot-deep palm print on the ground, which was extremely strong. But although Zheng Shan didn't hit Ye Feng, he didn't care about it in his heart. Because he saw a trace of trajectory from Ye Feng's figure, he waved a red light cluster with his left hand and swept it towards the front right.

"Huh!" Ye Feng raised his hand to block it, and the red light suddenly exploded, leaving a scorched black on Ye Feng's hand. Zheng Shan made a successful move, knowing that Ye Feng was about the same as he had estimated, and immediately threw himself out of his palm! Ye Feng's feet moved together, leaving an afterimage in place. But Zheng Shan's palm print followed him like a shadow, and it could be wiped from Ye Feng's shoulder. Ye Feng only felt a burst of paralysis, his left hand was originally made difficult to move by Zheng Shan's yin moves, but now he couldn't move directly, and he cursed secretly in his heart.

Zheng Shan sneered again and again, and the red light cluster continued to shoot out. No matter how Ye Feng dodged, he would always be hit, and in a short time, there were many similar marks of being scorched on his body. Zheng Shan took the opportunity to shout and slapped Ye Feng on the chest. Ye Feng flew out upside down and fell to the ground, a trace of blood slowly flowing out from the corner of his mouth.

"Hey, are you convinced?" Zheng Shan sneered.

Ye Feng was really angry in his heart this time, looked at Zheng Shan deadly, and said word by word: "Serve your mother!"

Zheng Shan was suddenly secretly frightened, and from Ye Feng's eyes, he saw a ruthlessness. And this made his back can't help but sweat coldly.

"This kid, how can he have such a strong courage?" Zheng Shan swallowed his saliva and secretly wiped the sweat off his palms.

Ye Feng stood up and looked at Zheng Shan coldly. In his heart, he was engrossed in the trajectory of the wandering ghost steps and the tricks of casting.

"One step to the left, the qi turns to the void. Right Kun positioned, blurred into real ......" The strange key was recited softly from Ye Feng's mouth, as if it was some incantation. Zheng Shan's heart was a little hairy, and he couldn't help shouting: "What are you doing? Are you scolding me?"

Ye Feng's spiritual power was highly concentrated, and he couldn't hear him at all. Zheng Shan thought that Ye Feng was ignoring him, and he was really unhappy in his heart, and at that moment, the ice spirit palm suddenly opened, and the cold air spread out, making the people present couldn't help but shiver.

Facing the cold air from the shop, Ye Feng's body dissipated with the wind and took a step closer to Zheng Shan. That body method was even more skillful and weird than just now, and it was difficult for even Zheng Shan to see clearly. Zheng Shan's red light cluster was thrown out again, shooting forward, and the number was twice as large as just now.

This also shows that Zheng Shan has no bottom in his heart, so he can only use the number to lock Ye Feng's position. "Huh!" Ye Feng's left hand made a slight sound, and he suddenly became charred again. But Ye Feng took another step towards Zheng Shan.

Zheng Shan was a little uneasy in his heart, Ye Feng approached him like this, and his intuition told him that it would not be a good thing. The red light was thrown out tightly. "Snort!" The voice sounded again and again, and Ye Feng had five more burns on his body. But at the same time, he took five steps closer to Zheng Shan.

"Bastard!" Zheng Shan shouted angrily, he felt that Ye Feng's footwork was constantly improving in actual combat, becoming more and more proficient. If it goes on like this, I'm afraid it will be difficult for him to catch it, and when he holds his right hand, a red light the size of a skull floats, and the aura in it is even stronger. If you are hit by this, it will not be solved by scorching.

How do you know that Ye Feng did not dodge or dodge, but rushed towards Zheng Shan, straight into the moth to put out the fire.

"Look for death!" Zheng Shan smiled coldly, and the red light in his hand was thrown at Ye Feng violently. Ye Feng stepped on the ground violently, and something magical happened. I saw that his body disappeared like a ghost, and this time there was no trace left.

Zheng Shan was stunned for a moment, and then felt that something was wrong. Because Ye Feng unexpectedly appeared behind him without a trace!

"Ghost ...... Ghosts?" this was Zheng Shan's first instinct, and he really hadn't thought of such a strange thing.

Only Ye Feng knew that his Drifting Ghost Step had been refined to Xiaocheng, and Zheng Shan had never seen such a spiritual technique, so he succeeded once and broke through to Zheng Shan's back.

At this time, he finally entered the gap of Zheng Shan, but Ye Feng sadly found that he couldn't play with his left hand, and his right hand was scorched by the red light, so he couldn't exert his strength for the time being.

Is it just going to give up a great opportunity to attack? Of course it can't be.

"Damn!" Ye Feng shouted, raised his right foot and kicked Zheng Shan's ass fiercely. Zheng Shan suddenly fell out, and a hungry dog pounced, looking quite indecent.