"Boy, you're so arrogant. I don't know what to do, let me Li Feiyun come to meet you!"

At this time, a centurion of the Bloodarmor Army finally couldn't take it anymore.

As a loud shout fell, his whole body flashed in the void, and he turned into an afterimage and slashed towards Ye Feng!

"Look, it's Li Feiyun who made a move, although his strength is only a fourth-level martial artist, but he is only in his thirties, and he is a genius who has the potential to become the leader of the Blood Armor Army!"

There were all the people watching around, and naturally some people recognized Li Feiyun.

"Look, it's Li Feiyun who has made a knife, it's his famous stunt, Xuanjie, "Feiyun Slash"!"

A blood-red long knife appeared from his hand, and between the flickering of blood, the spiritual power around his body continued to pour into the blood knife.

Rumble!

A knife grows, and there are dozens of knives three zhang away that cut through the void, like endless waves, rushing wildly, and the power is extremely powerful.

There was already a world of knives around him, and the swords flickered, and the intensely crimson swords made people unable to open their eyes, and everyone was in a fluctuating mood, looking nervously at the field.

However, Ye Feng's expression was extremely indifferent.

Let those swords slash down, his whole person is as immobile as a mountain, as calm as a mountain.

Rumble!

With a wave of his right hand, he saw a huge golden fist three feet away condensed in the void.

Suddenly, the surrounding aura condensed towards the golden fist, and with a powerful power, it directly smashed all of Li Feiyun's swords with one punch.

"That's amazing!"

"Not at all on a level!"

Suddenly, there was an uproar.

These people are not stupid, and it can be seen from Ye Feng's hand that his strength far exceeds that of Li Feiyun, and he is not a level at all.

Even the three centurions of the Blood Armor Army who didn't make a move all had their pupils shrunk and their faces were full of shock.

"Whew!"

In the midst of everyone's exclamations, Ye Feng stepped out in one step, and after a flicker, he saw the shadow of the Nine Fists flashing in the void, with powerful spiritual power, smashing down towards Li Feiyun.

"Bang ......"

Li Feiyun was shocked, resisted with all his might, but couldn't stop Ye Feng's might, he was blasted out, and blood spurted out wildly.

With one punch, a fourth-level martial artist powerhouse was defeated.

For a moment, there was silence all around, and everyone was immersed in shock, even the blood-armored army.

Only the Shura army under Ye Feng roared one by one, their faces full of excitement.

"Defeat Li Feiyun with one move, this kid is at least a fifth-level martial artist!"

"Hey, this kid doesn't look like he's twenty years old!"

"This is a peerless genius!"

One move, one move and defeat, clean and neat!

For a moment, the audience fell silent.

Ye Feng was as cold as a knife, and his expression was extremely indifferent.

Just now, he just used his second-layer strength, but Li Feiyun on the opposite side had already flown out upside down, blood spurting wildly, and his expression was sluggish. Although there is no danger to life, it seems that there is no strength to fight anymore.

The remaining three centurions of the Blood Armor Army suddenly turned pale, one of them supported Li Feiyun, took a spirit pill and gave it to him, and it didn't take long for the other party's face to be a little ruddy, but his gaze was full of shock when he looked at Ye Feng.

At this time, everyone watching was shocked.

You must know that this Li Feiyun's strength is definitely a fourth-level martial artist's powerhouse, but he was defeated with one move today.

Moreover, it was a teenager who was no more than twenty years old who defeated Li Feiyun.

All of a sudden, the news spread quickly,

Ye Feng's name spread throughout the Blood City at once.

......

The faces of the three blood armor soldiers were extremely ugly, and one of them walked out slowly, with a fierce look in his cold eyes, like a sword and a sword, which directly captured people's hearts.

"Lu Renjia!"

He didn't have the slightest nonsense, as soon as he came up, he shot directly, and attacked Ye Feng fiercely, the palm shadow was vast, magnificent, and for a while, in the void, dozens of palm shadows flew.

Ye Feng's eyes couldn't help but light up, and without thinking about it, he used the Meteor Fist to meet him.

While they were fighting, the people around them were already talking.

"Lu Renjia is a fifth-level martial artist, and he has a Xuan-level martial art in his hand, even among the centurions of the many blood armor armies, there are few opponents!"

"This young man's boxing technique looks like only the Yellow Order, but he has cultivated it to the Great Perfection realm, and his power is not weak!"

People whispered and watched the battle carefully.

All of a sudden, there were constant exclamations.

Especially for Ye Feng's performance, he was very shocked, the latter actually used only one yellow-level martial art, and he actually forced Lu Renjia to suppress it, which was extremely shocking.

The wind was howling, Ye Feng waved his hands, and he saw fist shadows condensed in the void, attacking Lu Renjia from all directions at a terrifying speed.

The onlookers were all shocked, and even the remaining two centurions of the Bloodarmor Army exclaimed.

'Be careful!'

Lu Renjia had already felt Ye Feng's terrifying strength.

Therefore, as soon as he made a move, he used his proud peerless Liuyun Palm with all his might, but although the Liuyun Palm was extraordinary, he only practiced to the realm of Xiaocheng, and he could not exert the full power of this palm technique at all.

It didn't take long for Lu Renjia to fall into the downwind, and he was blasted out by Ye Feng's palm, just like Li Feiyun before, he spit out a mouthful of blood fiercely, and suddenly lost his combat effectiveness.

All of a sudden, the scene fell silent, and the spectators stopped talking and watched all this quietly.

Up to now, Ye Feng has defeated two enemies in a row, and he doesn't make more than three moves!

"Are you coming one by one, or are you going together?"

After defeating Lu Renjia, Ye Feng looked at the remaining two centurions of the Blood Armor Army and said in a cold tone.

At this time, Qian Dayi was already so frightened that he hid, and Ye Feng's momentum completely suppressed him.

The faces of the remaining two centurions of the Bloodarmor Army were extremely ugly.

After a while, a man in his thirties, like an iron tower, walked out.

Rumble!

His body fell, and the earth trembled.

"It's King Li's shot, he's a fifth-level peak martial artist, and among all the centurions of the Blood Armor Army, he can rank in the top five!"

"The power of this power king is very terrifying, and a martial artist of the same level can't catch his fist!"

The people around exclaimed, obviously the person who made the shot was very famous, and Ye Feng's expression couldn't help but move slightly.

This power king didn't speak, and directly punched Ye Feng, and above the fist, the earthy yellow spiritual power flowed out, like a huge sun, falling with infinite power.

Everyone who was watching the battle not far away felt a fist wind sweeping over, and they retreated one after another, revealing shocked expressions one by one.

Ye Feng's eyes were as cold as a mountain, he didn't dodge, and he also punched over!

"Hmph! Fight with me, it's like looking for death, hum!"

When King Li saw this scene, a disdainful smile appeared on his face.

Rumble!

The power of terror erupts with them at its center. The leaf wind did not move at all, as calm as a mountain.

However, the next moment, the disdainful smile on King Li's face suddenly froze.

This is not to be ...... Yes!

Rumble!

King Li's body was directly shocked out by Ye Feng's powerful power, although it was not as embarrassed as Lu Renjia and Li Feiyun before, but he also vomited several mouthfuls of blood in a row.

Defeated again!

All of a sudden, everyone present gasped!

Although King Li did not lose his combat effectiveness, a fool could also see that Ye Feng had defeated him in the strongest strength of King Li, which showed that the strength of the two sides was not at the same level at all.

"Oh my God, this young man is still not a human being, at such an age, he actually has the strength of a sixth-level martial artist!"

"It's a demon, it's terrifying!"