He ...... Is there really something wrong with him, is he going to be scrapped?"

A trembling voice sounded, and countless frightened eyes looked at Ye Feng,

Who can not be surprised? Who does not tremble!

Ye Feng stood in the middle of the field, the ring under his feet was cracked inch by inch, and blood beads were oozing outward from the pores, like a waterfall and hair standing upside down.

The wind blew, and it made a "sonorous" sound!

Not far away, Li Mengyu's corpse was eye-catching, killing the chakra with three fists,

From the beginning of the war to the end, it is only a few breaths of time!

Everyone around was silent, everyone was calmed, is this still a person with physical problems?

This ending is terrifying!

Before, many people heard about the underground world of the Heavenly Dragon Kingdom, and their faces were disdainful and deeply suspicious,

But now it seems that even if there is an element of exaggeration, I am afraid that this is true!

Now everyone is stunned, is Ye Feng really useless? The combat power he showed just now does not match the rumors at all!

"Ye Feng, I didn't expect you to be a cultivator of the Chakra Realm, today I Song Mingliang beheaded you. ”

Song Mingliang jumped up, flashed in front of everyone's eyes, and a terrifying force rose into the sky,

After getting up, it seemed that a huge city appeared, black clouds pressed the city, the sky was dark, as if a demon king had descended,

The thunder roared, the wind roared, and then rushed towards Ye Feng in the ring.

Countless people's hearts were tense, staring at the scene in front of them, this scene was too terrifying, it was hard to imagine that the Holy Confucian Sect would have such an offensive method.

He suddenly made a move, which caused many people to exclaim,

This is not a competition, this is simply an assassination!

"Yes, the two great skills of the Holy Confucian Sect, one book and one painting, this person's cultivation is actually painting. ”

"Damn, Ye Feng didn't say that he wanted to fight him, this kid is going to kill!"

"Chen Tianlang, stop him!"

The surrounding people were talking, and the sect master of Tiangang Sect was even more angry.

The icy killing intent enveloped the Holy Confucian Sect Master, and the people of the entire Gaotai all felt like they were falling into an ice cave!

"Are you trying to threaten the inner door?" Gong Xinhai drooped his face and strode out in front of Chu Pengjiu,

However, others are not so happy!

One by one, shrouded in the killing intent that made my heart tremble, trembling!

Just as Song Mingliang rushed into the ring, and Chen Tianlang was just about to make a move, Ye Feng suddenly straightened up,

A drop of blood, rolling from the body, fell to the ground "popping" sound,

However, Ye Feng's expression became extremely indifferent and cold!

"Well, in that case, I'll reluctantly fight one last time. Ye Feng sighed.

Bang!

"What?, you can still fight?!"

Chen Tianlang, who had just taken a step, almost fell to the ground when he heard Ye Feng's words, and looked at him in surprise, obviously feeling a little incredible!

"I, Ye Feng, am not afraid of challenges!"

Rumble!

The next moment, the silver light enveloped Ye Feng again, washing away the filth all over his body, and his eyes were as deep as a bottomless abyss.

His temperament is becoming more and more outstanding, as if he is unconsciously transforming, but he is always so determined.

An invincible spirit gradually emanated from him, and his ghost-like body seemed to be extremely strong under the baptism of the storm.

seems to stand at the pinnacle of the stage of life, admired by thousands of people,

Not to mention Chen Tianlang and the sect masters, even the four of them were a little dumbfounded, and they were shocked, because Ye Feng's outburst was too terrifying and too sudden.

Originally, Zhan Zun still wanted to intervene!

But Ye Feng has always been like an unbeatable Xiaoqiang, and he can stand up every time.

Surprise people,

Make the enemy desperate!

Swish......

Subsequently, Ye Feng burst out, and the speed was faster than before, and many people couldn't even see his afterimage.

I could only see a vague figure, rushing by, and there was an explosion in my ears with the air being torn!

Bang!

"Ah......h

Song Mingliang suddenly let out a miserable scream, because before he could react, Ye Feng's punch had already exploded,

The fist is fierce and domineering and terrifying!

"Boom la la ......"

Song Mingliang was shocked, and then threw out a picture scroll,

The scroll was different from ordinary paper, and under the sunlight, it exuded bursts of golden light.

It's like a cloth, and you know it's not ordinary at a glance!

"Jin Xuan Paper?"

"Only the inner door of the Holy Confucian Sect is worthy of using the golden Xuan paper!"

When they saw that picture scroll, the two sect masters of Tiangang and the Ghost King stood up together, and their faces became very ugly.

As for the Sect Master of the Holy Confucian Sect, his face was pale!

But Song Mingliang didn't bother to pay attention to it, the golden paper shook, and a black light flickering shield on it suddenly reflected in the void,

Protect him behind you!

"The gold paper is painted, at least it is equivalent to the defense of the third-grade mid-level spiritual weapon, you can't break it......"

Rumble!

Before Song Mingming's words were finished, Ye Feng's iron fist had arrived, and a huge impact force struck, which immediately made him swallow back the following words,

Click!

There was a sharp pain in his right arm, and his bones seemed to be broken by Ye Feng,

The golden Xuan paper shield didn't seem to stop much of Ye Feng's strength, which made Song Mingliang feel faintly uneasy in his heart.

Swish!

Under the force, he directly jumped back, and the speed was as fast as if he was flying in the air.

"You can't kill ......"

Swish!

Song Mingliang had just spoken, and suddenly saw a silver piece of training shrouded in front of him,

Suddenly frightened and pale!

Rumble......

With a loud bang, the golden paper shield shattered, and pages of broken paper fluttered in the wind, many of which were stained with blood.

Poof!

Song Mingming, who looked desperate, fell from the sky, and the moment he fell to the ground, he fell directly in half.

At that moment just now, Ye Feng split him alive with a halberd!

"Damn, this is too violent, too cruel!"

"Nima's, the person was split in half, so ugly!"

"Vomit...... I feel like I won't be able to look directly at Ye Feng in the future, this thing is too cruel!"

"I feel like I'm going to be unlucky, I'm going to have a special convulsion, give him a war letter!"

......

For a while, there were many disciples of the Tiangang Sect around, with various expressions on their faces,

Especially the person who said the battle book just now, when he saw Ye Feng turn his head with a pale face and smile coldly at him,

Directly "Mom", my feet fainted softly!

The others were not happy, even if it was Zhou Chiyun, they all looked dignified,

He was confident that he could split the shield made of golden paper,

However, it is definitely not as easy as Ye Feng!

"Senior Brother Song......"

"You dare to kill Senior Brother Song, boy, you're unlucky!"

In the distance, two of the remaining three chakra realm teenagers of the Tiangang Sect became furious,

But Chen Tianlang stood in front of Ye Feng, but no one dared to step forward to find trouble.

"Ye Feng, you dare to kill Song Mingliang, do you know who he is. ”

On the high platform, the Sect Master of the Holy Confucian Sect roared angrily, and the killing intent on his body boiled violently,

"Oh, who he is, what does it have to do with us?"

At this moment, a cold voice sounded, and at the same time, an momentum that was enough to make everyone feel suffocated came like a tide.

Zhanzun had a black face, one step and twenty feet, and appeared on the high platform like a ghost,

Squinting at the Sect Master of the Holy Confucian Sect, he said coldly: "Tell me, who is he?" Or do the people there think that the four of us brothers are too old to move?"

As he spoke, Zhan Zun raised his hand high and pulled forward fiercely,

Syllable......