"Stop, can't you hear me?"

Zhang Jie was completely angry, and suddenly arrived at Xiao Feng's side in a series of steps and punched him hard.

The disciples of the sect who were watching nearby were surprised one by one. I didn't expect Xiao Feng to be so bold and start beating Zhang Jie's people in front of Zhang Jie!

Quite a few people shook their heads slightly.

Some people even lamented that Xiao Feng was too impulsive, why provoke Zhang Jie and his dogs.

How do these people know, if they don't fight back, they will be bullied for the rest of their lives, and they will also have defects in their cultivation Dao heart, and if they lose their indomitable determination and belief, it will be difficult to break through in the future.

"Bang!"

Xiao Feng punched back and took two steps back.

But Zhang Jie didn't move at all, looking at Xiao Feng with a gloomy face, "Bastard, you kid has a lot of skills, and you dare to beat my subordinates." Tell you, there will be no place for you in the Ming Sect in the future!"

"Come on, Xiao Feng, aren't you very arrogant, do you dare to compete with me......" Zhang Jie looked at Xiao Feng with a sneer, his eyes were full of hidden murderous intentions, and he couldn't wait to abolish Xiao Feng immediately.

"What's not to dare?"

Xiao Feng shook his head slightly and said indifferently.

"Okay, you kid has a bit of guts, just build a foundation and cultivate to the realm, you just want to fight me? I've already thought about breaking your two legs!" Zhang Jie pursed his lips and sneered, his eyes full of disdain.

Last night, Brother Zhang Jie gave him a super magic weapon, and when he met Xiao Feng again today, Zhang Jie will definitely be more handy under his pride.

"Xiao Feng, dare to go against me, you just throw away your dream of continuing to cultivate!" Zhang Jie smiled.

"What do you mean?" Xiao Feng snorted coldly.

"It's not interesting, it's just a lesson for you, don't be afraid! Zhang Jie got even more carried away and laughed.

Xiao Feng shook his head lightly and sneered: "Hmph, Zhang Jie, don't be complacent, I'm not easy to mess with." ”

The onlookers were a little incredulous.

What's the matter? Xiao Feng, who had always been very low-key before, actually dared Zhang Jie to do it? Did he not want to die, Zhang Jie is not a soft persimmon......

Someone shook his head secretly and smiled bitterly in his heart.

A person who dares to resist Zhang Jie is actually a stunned young man, isn't this looking for death? Many people don't know if Xiao Feng is stupid, and he is actually ashamed to say such a brainless joke.

As he spoke, Xiao Feng and Zhang Jie fought together, and both of them exerted their greatest skills. Zhang Jie's fist was sharp, and he hit Xiao Feng in the chest, but he was directly blocked by Xiao Feng, and you came and went in close combat.

Zhang Jie is a very proud person.

The Zhang family's tiger roaring palm is extremely powerful, and it is a green-level martial art, which is one level higher than the red-level martial art. Red, green, yellow, green, black, basket and purple are a total of seventh-level martial arts, and the level of the Zhang family's Tiger Roar Fist is not low, and it is the treasure of the Zhang family.

The black-level martial arts are the highest, and the red-level is the lowest.

However, compared to Xiao Feng's Shura Fist, it was like garbage, but Xiao Feng's cultivation was just a little lower, and he did not fully exert his power.

That's it, Xiao Feng didn't do his best, he just used the nine-layer cultivation to punch, and he was on a par with Zhang Jie, which can be said to be a good talent when he meets an opponent.

"Tiger Roar Fist!

Zhang Jie smiled coldly, looking at Xiao Feng like a dead man, and the sharp fist wind came to his face.

"Wow, the Zhang family's Tiger Roaring Fist, I heard that the ancestor of the Zhang family relied on this to break through the Yuanying realm!" Some onlookers were taken aback, for Shamye City, the green-level martial art Tiger Roaring Fist was already a top-level martial art.

"Bang!"

Xiao Feng shot hard, and this punch slashed across Zhang Jie's face, full of fierce might. The fist was like a bull, and the fist hit Zhang Jie's mouth hard.

"Heh, I'm a foundation triumph, you won't be my opponent, haha!" Zhang Jie leaned back slightly to dodge the attack, and said lightly.

"Oops!"

However, Xiao Feng kicked at the same time, just hitting Zhang Jie's abdomen, only to hear a muffled snort, Zhang Jie screamed and took several steps back.

"Bastard, you dare to kick me?"

Zhang Jie was immediately furious, yesterday's exchange was not like this, Xiao Feng has been pressed and beaten, I didn't expect to be able to fight back today!

How is this possible?

"Cut, Zhang Jie, you are such an idiot, Minghe Sect allows you to beat others, others can't beat you, are you stupid?" Xiao Feng said with a slight sneer.

The surrounding onlookers nodded one after another, this is indeed the case, Zhang Jie is really too arrogant in the sect! The gentleman turned out to be this virtue, what bullshit!

No wonder you need a dog-legged guard.

"You dare to call me stupid?" Zhang Jie was annoyed in his heart, and his cultivation completely exploded, and he continued to attack Xiao Feng. The palm of the hand is like a vicious claw like an eagle's claw.

"Xiao Feng, I think you kid should be tired of living, Lao Tzu will abolish your dantian now!"

Zhang Jie's claws became an iron claw shape. It had already been deducted towards Xiao Feng's dantian, and he saw that it was already close to Xiao Feng's belly and the position of the dantian......

Zhang's Tiger Roaring Fist.

It can also be a fist or a claw.

Zhang Jie sneered at the moment, he was already imagining the next scene of being able to abolish Xiao Feng, how beautiful and exciting it would be!

"Bang!"

Xiao Feng's abdomen shrank back.

The palm of his hand had already slapped on Zhang Jie's chest, only to hear the sound of a broken sternum, Xiao Feng's sudden counterattack caught Zhang Jie off guard and was seriously injured.

The cracking sound of bones cracking made the crowd around Ming and Zongsi all surprised by this!

How is that possible?

Zhang Jie is a three-fold peak cultivator, how could he be defeated in the hands of Xiao Feng, no.

"Ahh

Zhang Jie let out a scream.

The body kicked back six or seven steps, clutching his chest tightly, "You, you kid dare to hurt me?"

"Poof. Zhang Jie spat blood.

Everyone couldn't believe that the scene just now was true, Xiao Feng actually beat Zhang Jie a few steps back, and at the same time let Zhang Jie taste the taste of being beaten.

Theoretically, Xiao Feng's cultivation is a cut lower than Zhang Jie's, and his internal qi martial arts skills are not as good as Zhang Jie's.

But Xiao Feng's true yuan is quite strong, so even if he is tough, his internal qi is not much weaker than Zhang Jie's. Moreover, Xiao Feng is now a high-level foundation, and the foundation that resembles a nine-story pagoda is unique, which has exerted a very high cultivation for Xiao Feng, and the momentum is like a rainbow at the moment.

"Ahem, Xiao Feng, you're dead!"

Zhang Jie clutched his chest, and after the seemingly powerful iron eagle claw collided with Xiao Feng, all five fingers were broken, plus his chest was fractured!

"Bang!"

Xiao Feng stepped on the ground with the soles of his feet, and the dust was flying, and the Shura Fist had already been deployed, like an angry lion, moving forward at the moment, and the momentum was violent.

Zhang Jie broke out in cold sweat on his forehead and retreated straight back.

"Bang!"

Xiao Feng flew up again.

Kick the other person in the chest.

Zhang Jie sighed, and immediately flew out upside down like a kite with a broken string. In an instant, blood spurted from his mouth and nose, his chest and ribs were fractured, and he was already seriously injured.

(End of chapter)