readx;? The battle between Fang Tang Mirror and Hong Longshan caused sparks, and the battle between Monk Baojing and Lan Baoshu drove passion, and many young masters became full of fighting spirit, and began to find their own opponents and fight vigorously. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

More and more people rushed to the martial arts arena to watch the battle with great interest.

Under the ring, only Ming Wenshan and Ye Feng did not come up to challenge, even if it was Ying Shaotian, who was a prince, he was challenged twice, and the fight was extremely fierce.

"Brother Wenshan, or else"

"No, resolutely not to do it!"

Ming Wenshan shook his head again and again, and directly blocked Ye Feng's words.

But when the treasure mirror monk recovered his true yuan and came to invite him to fight, Ming Wenshan happily agreed, which made Ye Feng stunned.

"Am I so annoying?"

Ye Feng muttered in his heart and touched his nose.

Looking around, he was the only one who had no one to invite him to fight, and he was very lonely.

Those who had seen Ye Feng's move under the Jingyun Restaurant died directly at that thought, and others who didn't know Ye Feng before, but after seeing the strength of Fang Tangjing and Lan Baoshu, and then looking at Ying Shaotian and the others' respectful attitude towards Ye Feng, they all muttered in their hearts and directly ignored him.

After all, not everyone is as reckless and brainless as Hong Longshan.

Ye Feng was not idle, and began to explain the battle in the ring to the innate realm students of the Fengqing Martial Academy, analyzing the pros and cons of advancing and retreating, so that the young people suddenly realized, nodded again and again, and opened their eyes.

Ye Feng III is a human being, his vision is extremely high, and he looks at the battles of these masters of the Mortal Realm condescendingly, the flaws are good and bad, and they are clear at a glance, and they are three points into the bones.

"Did you see it, then win Shaotian's move the moon falls on the West River, and the sword is light, but the true yuan is all condensed on the tip of the sword, which seems to be light, but in fact it is heavy, once it is solid, the real yuan finally erupts, like a heavy hammer boulder, banging down, unstoppable"

"That Wang Tong's basic skills are extremely solid, every move and style, all of them are stable and solid, at this time, if you want to defeat him, you must either use overwhelming strength to destroy his defense, or the sword makes a dangerous move, and the strange peak protrudes, disrupting his position"

"The difference between the Mortal Realm and the Innate Realm is that once the Mortal Realm has an epiphany, and the realization of itself is no longer limited to the original routine moves, but the Innate Realm is still constrained by the routines, and there is no agility and fluency of the Mortal Realm, at this time, you need to pay attention to the place."

Ye Feng spoke eloquently and was very patient.

These young people are the seeds of the future of the Fengqing Martial Academy, Ye Feng inherited the love of the Fengqing Martial Academy, and naturally hoped that the Martial Academy could become better, so he explained his experience to everyone in simple terms.

"Wow! Shameless, bullshit!"

The students of the Fengqing Martial Academy were listening attentively, and a piercing sneer interrupted their train of thought, making them can't help but stare angrily and indignantly.

Ye Feng raised his eyebrows, and his expression did not change.

I saw a young man in a brocade robe striding towards with two middle-aged people with a deep breath, with a strong aura of arrogance between his eyebrows and eyes, and he knew at a glance that he was not a good person.

When the brocade-robed young man looked at Ye Feng, his eyes seemed to be about to burst into flames, and he was so angry that he couldn't be more angry.

"Who are you, why are you talking nonsense?" Huang Feiyun was most dissatisfied with Ye Feng's comment being interrupted, and took the lead in questioning the brocade-robed young man.

"Noise, is there a place for you to speak?" Limu, palm mouth" The young man in the brocade robe had a cold face, and his fierce gaze swept Huang Feiyun's eyes, full of anger.

With his order, the middle-aged man on the left with low eyebrows and pleasing eyes took a step forward, and his figure appeared in front of Huang Feiyun ghostly, and he slapped it down, the true yuan was as solid as fire, once it was solid, Huang Feiyun would definitely go to half his life.

Huang Feiyun looked frightened and wanted to dodge, but found that his body was stiff, and he was firmly pressed by an invisible force, and he couldn't move at all.

Just when he was desperate, a slender palm stretched out in front of him, and the weight dissipated invisibly without a trace.

Syllable!

A violent hurricane roared out.

Huang Feiyun only felt that it was difficult to breathe, but the whole person couldn't hold down his body, and was vigorously thrown out by the aftermath, flying out more than ten zhang, and then staggered to the ground, with a panicked face.

In addition to him, the nearby Fengqing Martial Academy students all retreated one after another, and even the students of the Winning Emperor Academy who were a little closer were forced to retreat, making way for an empty place.

In that clearing, only four people could stand firmly.

The brocade-robed young man was firmly blocked by the middle-aged man on the right and was not affected.

The middle-aged man looked shocked, and for the first time showed a hint of emotion on his calm face.

He slowly withdrew his palm.

On the other side, Ye Feng also stopped. His gaze swept over Limu and fell on the brocade-robed young man, a hint of a teasing smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he said lightly: "Yo, isn't this a young man? What, are your teeth repaired? Will there be a leak when you speak?"

The young man in the brocade robe was the arrogant and arrogant Shaoli Shaohuang they met when they entered the city, when the young emperor was slapped by Ye Feng a few times, he was so angry that he couldn't be more angry, and he kept holding back the anger in his heart, just waiting to find Ye Feng, and then vent out wildly.

His teeth were finally repaired, so he dared to come out and show up, and when Ye Feng said this, there was a faint stinging pain at the root of his teeth, and the anger rose to the sky.

"You, you, you"

opened his mouth and stammered, leaving the young emperor so angry that he only stammered the word "you", and he didn't know how to respond to Ye Feng's ridicule.

"Isn't this the young emperor's brother? rare guests, come and come, everyone take it easy, if there is any misunderstanding in the middle, you might as well explain it clearly, the gentleman has no overnight feud" Ying Shaotian also saw the commotion here, and appeared at the scene for the first time, and persuaded the young emperor warmly.

"Shut up! there's none of your business here."

The young emperor didn't wait for him to finish speaking, and directly scolded him loudly, but at this time, he became fluent in speech, and his arrogance was simply jaw-dropping.

Ying Shaotian was stunned by this scolding, as a prince, this was the first time in his life that he had been treated so brutally, and his face instantly turned red.

"Bastard, what are you, dare to scold my brother Wang?" The young and vigorous Ying Shaoyun suddenly exploded, jumped out and pointed at the young emperor and roared angrily.

"Get off the fire and throw that little thing out of here!"

When the young emperor saw Ye Feng, his brain had completely lost his mind, and when he was scolded by Ying Shaoyun, he became even more angry, and directly scolded the middle-aged people around him.

The middle-aged man frowned, but he still strode towards Ying Shaoyun.

Ying Shaotian's face changed, he stopped in front of Ying Shaoyun, and said sharply: "Brother Young Emperor, do you want to be an enemy of my Qin State? Is this what you mean, or is it what Ling Zu means? It's best to think twice before doing something."

After a pause from the fire, he stopped, obviously fearful.

"Lihuo, you idiot, why don't you hurry up?" and you, Limu, take down that little white face for me, I will peel his skin, fry his bones, and let him know the consequences of offending my young emperor."

The young emperor's face was distorted at this time, his gums hurt more and more, his eyes were already red, and his anger completely destroyed his reason.

"Who is this man?

"Don't you know this guy? That bastard who has been making a lot of trouble in Qin Capital recently, he is a madman from the young emperor, and his grandfather is a powerhouse in the realm of life and death."

"It is rare in the world that just a life and death situation can be arrogant to such a degree"

"It's unheard of to be so arrogant, it's really a shame for the children of our family, and it's not even good to be a gentleman, tsk"

The riot has spread to the entire martial arts arena, Ming Wenshan, Baojing and others have stopped fighting, surrounded them, and looked at the young emperor one by one, all showing sneering expressions, and some people even laughed loudly, and they were not afraid because of the two masters of Lihuo and Limu.

Thousands of people pointed out, and died without a problem.

Lihuo and Limu both retreated to the side of the young emperor, looking around vigilantly, as for the order of the young emperor, they just thought that the young emperor was crazy, and directly ignored it.

"You you" The young emperor was stared at by everyone, and his arrogance couldn't help but drop, his heart began to hair, and his reason returned to his body.

Ye Feng looked at this scene with a smile, his expression was very indifferent.

It's absolutely hilarious. King Qin invited the strong man of the life and death realm to leave Tianguang in order to deal with Chen Qiu, but Li Tianguang's grandson scolded the son of King Qin to the blood, which is complicated, and it can be arranged as an annual drama, which makes people laugh.

Seeing Ye Feng's expression, the young emperor suddenly rushed up again with anger, and couldn't help but roar angrily: "Little white face, I want to fight a duel, in the ring here, duel, life or death!"

Ye Feng laughed out loud, leaning forward and backward with a smile, very happy.

I've seen stupid people, I've never seen such stupid people, and he has lived by this joke in his life, it's so funny.

"What are you laughing at? Don't you dare? Coward, coward" The young emperor was inexplicably laughed at by Ye Feng, and scolded him repeatedly.

Ye Feng smiled, Shi Shiran got into the ring, stretched out his hand and hooked his finger towards the young emperor, with a teasing smile, and said indifferently: "Come on, come on, come up, let's have a good duel!"

"Limu, you give it to me!"

The young emperor was overjoyed when he heard this, and waved his hand casually, putting on a domineering posture.

The audience was silent, staring at the young emperor with burning eyes, as if watching a strange thing. Even Limu Lihuo looked at him with a strange expression, motionless.

"Limu, why don't you go up? Hurry up and that little white face for me" After waiting for a long time, Limu still didn't move, and Lishaohuang suddenly became impatient.

"Young master, aren't you the one who wants to duel?"

Limu looked at the young emperor with an innocent face.

"Who said that, I asked you to duel with that little white face, how could it be that I want to duel?" said the young emperor in a heartfelt voice, holding his head high and being confident.