The disciples of the Ye family talked a lot, and they couldn't see through what kind of martial arts the punch Ye Feng had just cast.

That punch was huge, like a dragon's roar, in fact, the power was also extremely amazing.

"The sternum is almost all broken, Ye Lan is afraid that it will be useless!"

After the fourth elder Ye Dong checked Ye Lan's injury, he gasped and glanced at Ye Feng with a slight horror.

He could feel that the Earth Xuan Qi realm that Ye Feng had revealed at the last moment just now was not very powerful, and it was even a little outrageously low, and he could only barely compare it with the martial artist of the Triple Body Refining.

However, it was such a martial artist who was only a threefold martial artist refining body, and the methods he used were so terrifying.

After letting a few Ye family disciples take Ye Lan back to heal his injuries, Ye Dong slowly walked in front of Ye Feng, who looked calm.

At that moment, he even had a delusion.

Ye Feng, who was fighting, was no longer a teenager, but like a strong man who had been immersed in martial arts for many years.

"The punch you just threw was 'Fist of the Furious Dragon'? The angry dragon goes out to sea and makes waves, which is most in line with your momentum just now. ”

Ye Dong looked at Ye Feng with eyes like a torch.

Those young disciples of the Ye family couldn't see through the mystery of Ye Feng's punch just now, but he could see it clearly.

After all, no matter what, he had been guarding the Martial Pavilion for many years, and although he had not practiced many martial arts like "Angry Dragon Fist", he knew it at a glance.

Moreover, he is a martial idiot himself, and his own realm is much stronger, so he has a deep understanding of the martial arts that Ye Feng has displayed.

That punch seems to be upright and simple, but in fact it contains extremely terrifying power and profound mysteries.

Not to mention anything else, just the momentum of the angry dragon is not something that ordinary people can learn.

This is also why, "Angry Dragon Fist", as one of the few yellow-level high-level martial arts in the Ye Family Martial Pavilion, was shelved in the Pavilion, preferring to let it eat ashes, and no one practiced it.

Because, no one has ever seen what a real dragon is like, not even a dragon, let alone an angry dragon that goes out to sea.

In this case, ordinary people can only imitate it by their personal visualization when they practice it forcibly, and in most cases, they can only get its form and charm to it.

Therefore, not only will this not be able to exert the power that "Angry Dragon Fist" should have, but it will restrict his own strength and fall behind.

However, Ye Feng was different, he had the experience of fighting with the real dragon, what the angry dragon should look like, he couldn't be more clear.

Although Ye Dong didn't know this, it was obvious that he could see that the effect of Ye Feng's cultivation of the Angry Dragon Fist was very different from that of ordinary people.

Of course, he still had a little uncertainty in his heart, after all, a high-level martial art like this, cultivating it, itself has a certain threshold.

The so-called iron also needs its own hardness, which is such a truth.

"Elder Mingjian, it is indeed the Angry Dragon Fist."

Facing Ye Dong's inquiry, Ye Feng did not mean to deny it, and admitted it calmly.

"Impossible, you have just broken through the realm, as far as I know, the "Angry Dragon Fist" must also refine the body at least three times before it can be cultivated, otherwise the physical body will not be able to withstand it at all, you just shook your head and said that you didn't find a suitable martial art, how could you cultivate this martial art before this?"

Ye Feng's voice had just fallen, and suddenly a young disciple retorted to him, this person had also entered and looked at the Angry Dragon Fist, so he thought he had some opinions.

"When did I say I didn't find the right martial arts?"

Hearing this, Ye Feng glanced at him sarcastically and with pity, at first he shook his head, but he didn't want to bother with such a trivial matter, but he never wanted to misunderstand.

As for the time it would take to cultivate this martial art, he didn't say anything.

What do you want him to say?

Could it be said that he had met a true dragon, and he had cultivated the "Nine Turns Demon Divine Technique", and the strength of his physical body was far beyond that of ordinary martial artists.

Therefore, this martial art is tailor-made for him, and he only spent time reading, and after understanding it deeply, he used it easily?

Not to mention the extent of this exaggeration, just because he said that he had seen a real dragon, he was afraid that he would be ridiculed by everyone, including Ye Dong, as soon as he said it.

Therefore, he could only pout helplessly, unable to elaborate.

"You mean, you have cultivated this "Fist of the Furious Dragon" in this short period of time?"

Receiving Ye Feng's response, Ye Dong's pupils became brighter, and at the same time, his gaze was also filled with disbelief.

Even if he did see the punch that Ye Feng had just cast, to be honest, he didn't think that Ye Feng had the ability to practice "Angry Dragon Fist" in a short period of time, he secretly guessed that Ye Feng was a good face, so he deliberately made people think like this.

"Fourth Elder, I'll go back first, today's matter, who provoked first, you can see it, I hope you can be a witness for me when the time comes!"

Ignoring what these people thought, Ye Feng nodded at Ye Dong before turning around and walking towards the outside of the Martial Pavilion.

"Raging Dragon Fist! This son, amazing...... Ye Feng, Ye Feng, all along, I'm afraid that everyone has been deceived by your Taoguang Yanghui. ”

"Huh...... Waste, if you are waste, what are the others? You have this trick, the Ye family is afraid that it will change this day. ”

Looking at Ye Feng's departing back, Ye Dong sighed deeply, and at the same time thought about it.

Combined with Ye Feng's identity and his past experience, and then after he used this punch, his edge was revealed.

Ye Dong naturally thought that everything in the past was Ye Feng's forbearance and deliberately hidden.

This was not to blame him, because of the difficulty of the cultivation of the Angry Dragon Fist, and because of the limited horizon, he took it for granted that Ye Feng had spent ordinary effort and time on this path.

Thinking of this, his heart moved slightly, and he secretly had already made a decision.

With Ye Feng's departure, many of the Ye family disciples who were watching also dispersed one after another.

Although he didn't see the expected scene of Ye Feng being cleaned up by Ye Lan, he saw the tragic situation of Ye Lan being hit hard, and the horror of Ye Feng's cultivation into "Angry Dragon Fist".

For a while, many people with active minds changed their views on Ye Feng.

"Cool!"

After returning home, Ye Feng exhaled, and a knowing smile bloomed on his tense face.

Even, he could feel that the remaining obsession in this body's body had completely dissipated.

After all, he himself hated these people's methods, and because of his rebirth, he naturally felt the same as what happened to the original owner of this body.

Besides, he was a demon emperor in his previous life, and the most important thing is to be happy and revenge.

Therefore, although his eyes were never on a small role like Ye Lan, when he cleaned up the other party in front of everyone, he still felt a sense of relief in his heart.

The whole person's thoughts have been enlightened a lot.

"This "Fist of the Angry Dragon" did not live up to my expectations."

However, Ye Feng did not indulge in the joy of this small fight, but quickly calmed down and thought about himself.

Different from ordinary martial artists, there is a huge amount of Xuan Qi Sasuke.

Right now, before he solves the problem of blocked muscles and veins, the Xuanqi realm can only be maintained at the point of refining the body for the time being.

In this way, many of his methods cannot be used, and "Nine Turns Demon Divine Technique" and "Angry Dragon Fist" have become his most important methods.

The Nine Turns Demon Divine Technique does not need to be elaborated, it is the only way for him to steadily improve his strength and maintain his competitiveness so far, and it is also the basis for cultivating the "Angry Dragon Fist".

What's more, in itself, it is also a method of going straight to the Great Dao, but the way is not the same as ordinary Xuan Qi cultivation.

If the cultivation of Xuan Qi is from the inside out, and then feeds and nourishes itself, then the "Nine Transformations of the Demon Divine Formula" is a different path, taking a more violent and direct path of physical sanctification.

Compared to Xuanqi cultivation, the threshold of this path is much lower, as long as the martial artist continues to improve, of course, opportunities and dangers coexist.

It must be known that there are so many martial artists who cultivate the physical body, but there are few who have really reached the pinnacle, because it is an extremely dangerous cultivation method in itself, and if you are not careful, your physical body may be shattered and turned into powder.

Knowing this, Ye Feng naturally regarded the cultivation of the Nine Transformations Demon Divine Technique as the top priority.

As for "Fist of the Furious Dragon", he will not slack off.

After all, this is also one of the few means and methods that he can use to face the enemy openly, and Ye Feng can be regarded as having seen its power.

He just understood the mystery and deep meaning contained in it, and he hadn't really practiced it yet, so he was able to defeat Ye Lan with this, which showed his power.

Although among them, there is more or less the blessing of Ye Feng borrowing the true dragon dragon rhyme.

Either way, it's the most powerful means of attack at the moment.

Thinking like this, Ye Feng got up and stepped out of the room, walked to the open space in the courtyard, and began to practice one move at a time according to the detailed moves printed in his mind.

After cultivating on the back mountain for seven days in a row, now that he is back, he has not seen the maid Xiaoxue, and Ye Feng is not too concerned at the moment.

Just when Ye Feng was practicing his boxing without distraction, the Ye family, who didn't know the calm, was completely in trouble because of his defeat of Ye Lan.

"Have you heard of it, Ye Feng, yes, it's that famous waste, our former young master, who actually broke through."

"Cut! Your news is outdated, let me tell you, not long ago, Ye Lan went to the Martial Pavilion to find Ye Feng to pick quarrels and provoke trouble under the pretense of Ye Gaoxuan, and the two of them did a fight under the witness of Elder Ye Dong. And guess what? That Ye Feng effortlessly beat Ye Lan to a serious injury with one punch! ”

"Ahh No way? That Ye Lan is the son of Elder Ye Qiu, and he is already a five-fold martial artist in his own right, and it is said that his yellow-level mid-level martial art Manglong Fist has been cultivated to the point of perfection, and he will not even be able to defeat Ye Feng? ”

"Shhhh What is the Dragon Fist! It's a fart in front of my Angry Dragon Fist, let me tell you, Ye Feng's punch, but even Elder Ye Dong praised it again and again......"