Ling Feng walked out the door and saw Sha Fei striding inside with Fang Tian, completely ignoring everyone's existence.

Clenched his fist, Ling Feng summoned the chaotic gas in the spirit platform to pour into his right fist, and jumped up at Sha Fei who was walking and threw a punch.

Sha Fei was first startled when he saw Ling Feng walking out of the door, and then he sneered unconsciously when he saw Ling Feng make a move on him.

Just kidding, can Sha Fei's realm of a first-grade martial artist be casually afraid of a child who is a big Zhou Tian? Of course, Sha Fei still thought that Ling Feng had not broken through to the martial artist, and had only been seen for a night, where were there so many variables.

But it was this arrogance that made Sha Fei suffer a loss.

I saw Ling Feng rush up, his fist piercing through the space and whistling the wind directed at Sha Fei.

By the time Sha Fei reacted, his brows furrowed, it was too late, Ling Feng's punch slammed into Sha Fei's face, after all, he jumped up, although he was not as high as Sha Fei, but still hit Sha Fei's left cheek.

The severe pain caused Sha Fei to vomit out a mouthful of blood, two big teeth appeared in it, and the left side of his face was also red and swollen in an instant.

The villagers were stunned when they saw this scene, is this true? Some villagers rubbed their eyes in disbelief, but their eyes widened unconsciously when they saw that this scene still existed.

Since the first person in the village was knocked out of two teeth by a child who was called a waste wood a few days ago, this subverted the cognition of the villagers, and they all looked at Ling Feng, who was dressed in black and fell to the ground, with their mouths wide open for a while.

After Ling Feng landed, his fists clenched to himself, the anger in his eyes was still burning, he raised his eyelids and said to Sha Fei, "I want to see my father, you are not worthy!"

This sentence seemed to be more ruthless and more fierce than that punch, Sha Fei slowly turned his head, the muscles on his face were trembling with anger, his eyes were as fierce as fire, and Scar's face was covered with clouds.

For a long time, Sha Fei watched Ling Feng bite out two words in his mouth, "Look for death!" After speaking, he punched Ling Feng fiercely.

Ling Feng felt the terrifying spiritual power fluctuations attached to that power, and secretly screamed for a while, but how could he be a person who retreated at will, and raised his right fist to punch Sha Fei.

Ling Feng's anger stimulated the power in his body at this time, causing him to emit the strength of a sixth-rank martial artist, but it was only a sixth-rank martial artist, and Na Sha Fei was a genuine martial artist.

The two fists cut through the space and intersected together, Sha Fei's fists fluctuated with a rich light blue spiritual power, and then looked at Ling Feng's fists with gray chaotic spiritual power, and it was difficult to distinguish who was strong and who was weak for a while.

"Bang!" There was a muffled sound, and the two fists completed their mission and docked violently together, and the violent collision caused the edge of the fist to ripple out with a prototype, and it took a long time to disperse.

If Sha Fei was angry just because of carelessness, now he is surprised because of his strength.

The paralyzing feeling from the fist told Sù that since Sha Fei himself had also suffered a loss in this punch, others might not know, but only Sha Fei himself knew that in fact, Sha Fei had not reached the realm of a true martial artist, but had reached the peak of the Nine Rank Martial Artist, and he was only one step away from achieving the position of a martial artist.

Although he didn't go all out, the power attached to his fist was at least the strength of a nine-rank martial artist, but there was still a feeling of paralysis coming around like this.

On the other hand, Ling Feng's brows furrowed slightly at this time, the pain from his fist almost exploded the meridians, and the chaotic gas returned to the spirit platform in an instant, Ling Feng only felt a sweet throat, and a stream of blood gushed into his mouth.

Ling Feng forced himself to frown, swallowed the blood in his mouth violently, looked at Sha Fei with disdain in his eyes, and then sneered, "Martial artists are nothing more than that!"

If the villagers had just seen Ling Feng punch Sha Fei, it was because of Ling Feng's surprise of good luck, then at this time, seeing Ling Feng resisting Sha Fei with his strength, it turned into fear, the difference between the words was actually thousands of miles.

The surprise in Sha Fei's eyes flashed instantly, a trace of coldness spread to his pupils, and with a cold snort, Sha Fei violently withdrew his fist, gathering momentum and about to punch again.

Seeing Sha Fei withdraw his fist, Ling Feng only felt that he was almost unsteady on his feet, and stood firmly, withdrawing his fist with a slight tremble, but the others did not notice.

Feeling that Sha Fei was about to punch again, Ling Feng gritted his teeth and scolded secretly, "Damn!" He is already at the end of his strength, where can he still resist Sha Fei's punch, but if he loses, he will not lose the battle, how can he be a cowardly person, he can't fight the two heavens of life and death, and it is better than stealing his life.

Enduring the tingling sensation in the meridians, Ling Feng once again summoned the chaotic qi into his arm, charging up and sending out a punch.

It's very slow, but in fact, it's just the blink of an eye, and the master's tricks are nothing more than that.

Sha Fei watched Ling Feng's pupils shrink sharply, gritted his teeth and said, "Die!" After speaking, his fist was about to rush forward.

At this moment, the hoarse voice of the village leader came again: "Stop!

Sha Fei frowned slightly when he heard the voice, but he didn't take it to heart, and his fist still swung out violently.

"Don't you want to get the Wind Thunder Fist!" the hoarse voice of the village sounded again.

As soon as Sha Fei heard the wind and thunder fist, his eyes lit up, and the momentum of the forward rush stopped, and then he was a little reluctant to withdraw his fist, and secretly cursed, "Old fellow, it's a good thing for me again!" Then he looked at Ling Feng in front of him and said coldly, "Boy, I have written down your life! Wait for me to harvest!" After speaking, he turned around, leaving a trace of caution behind him, after all, he was afraid.

Seeing Sha Fei stop, the village chief shook his head, sighed and said, "Sha Fei! you go! you should never come in here!"

Sha Fei looked at the village chief's eyes flashing with a hint of resentment, then nodded, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and walked out.

At this moment, Ling Feng shouted, "Slow!"

Sha Fei's figure was stunned for a moment, and then he frowned, only to hear Ling Feng say again, "I want to make a life and death relationship with you!

"Life and death!" "Boom", the villagers began to discuss in surprise.

The village chief also raised his eyebrows when he heard the life and death, he didn't expect Ling Feng to say this, life and death appear in almost every place in the Tiangang Continent, after all, it is a world where the strong are respected, not everyone can act as a god, and if there is hatred but it can't be solved, then there is a source of life and death, once the life and death form is established, it will not die, and only one person can survive.

This is not obvious in the Tiangang Continent, there are several events that continue to happen almost every day, the dead are gone, and the living one often breaks free from the shackles and steps into a higher realm.

But it was the first time that Ling Feng had seen such a huge disparity in strength, and it was almost inevitable to defeat him by challenging the peak of a sixth-rank martial artist with the strength of a first-grade martial artist, and there was no lack of chance that Sha Fei would break through the martial artist.

It feels ridiculous to think about it, but around like this, Ling Feng still said it, this is like water spilled out, where to get it back, and for a while the scene fell into a brief surprise.

After a long time, Sha Fei spit out two words, "Pick it up!" and strode out of the Ling Mansion again.

As soon as Sha Fei left, the villagers looked at Ling Feng in horror and discussed in disbelief.

The village chief sighed again, looked at Ling Feng hoarsely and said, "Child, why bother!"