"A seventh-order martial artist dares to draw a sword in front of me!" At this time, Fan Ling's eyes showed a fierce light, his fists were clenched, and the spiritual power on his body fluctuated more and more violently.

For many years, who dared to be disrespectful to him in this happy king capital, I didn't expect that someone would draw a sword against him today.

"What's wrong with you drawing your sword, that's looking at you, I don't need to draw my sword to deal with your son!" Yang Feng looked at Fan Ling coldly, this old guy really took himself seriously.

"Could it be that this kid is his person? If that's the case, I really can't touch him!" Fan Ling looked at Yang Feng's smile, and his heart suddenly burst.

"Junior, I don't know which family you are from, you name it, maybe the old man still knows your family?" Fan Ling let go of his clenched fists, revealing a smile that was more ugly than crying.

"I'm not a child of a big family, just a wanderer, I say so, you can rest assured. Yang Feng's long sword pointed at Fan Ling, "If you want to do it, come on!"

"Look for death!" Fan Ling shouted, and a spirit weapon spear appeared in his hand, "Since you have no power behind you, then go to death, this is the end of offending my Fan family!"

"Slash!" shouted out, and a fierce sword qi slashed towards Fan Ling, and the terrifying sword qi tore the floors on the ground.

"If you don't come out, then I'll ruin your point of contact as interest. Yang Feng looked up and pointed out, meaning something.

"Slash, slash, slash!" Three consecutive indestructible sword qi slashed towards Fan Ling, each blow containing a huge amount of dragon qi, and the attack power was terrifying.

"Damn, how could a seventh-order martial artist launch such a strong attack?" Fan Ling was very depressed in his heart, as a ninth-order martial artist, he was actually suppressed by a young seventh-order martial artist!

"I see you can still cut a few swords, this kind of attack should be very energy-consuming. While Fan Ling resisted, he played psychological tactics.

"Then let's see who runs out of energy first. Yang Feng sneered, and instantly replaced the dragon qi with the power of the five elements, and the attack power was still undiminished.

"Hmph. Yang Feng sneered, the Five Elements Cultivation Divine Cultivation Technique is very magical, although it is incomplete, it can definitely exceed many exercises, and the speed of recovering the power of the Five Elements is absolutely terrifying, so Yang Feng does not have to worry about the lack of power of the Five Elements at all.

"Slash!" Yang Feng slashed out seven or eight swords in an instant, and at the same time, his left hand shook, and a high-pitched dragon roar sounded, and then the head of the Fan family screamed, and flew out of the restaurant upside down, falling into seven meat and eight vegetarians.

"Waste, you still want to sneak up on me, I don't need soul power to find you. Yang Feng secretly said in his heart, just now he slashed out a few swords one after another, and the head of the Fan family, who had been watching the situation from the side, finally couldn't help but make a move, who knew that Yang Feng had already prepared, and invited him out with just one palm.

The indifferent eyes swept over the "rice bucket", and the "rice bucket" changed his face greatly: "I went out by myself, I went out by myself......"

"Hmph, old fellow, you can't do it, the boring battle should be over!"

"Smash!"

Yang Feng put away his long sword, stepped out, and instantly came to the front of Fan Ling, and at the same time, his hands stretched out, and the terrifying dragon claws appeared.

Fan Ling's spirit weapon spear also stabbed out at this time, and the moment the two intersected, they immediately separated.

A gust of wind drifted by, and Fan Ling's spirit weapon spear was broken into several pieces, and there were many claw marks on his body, and he was dripping with blood, but they were not too serious injuries and could not die.

"Die!" Yang Feng roared and slapped Fan Ling with one palm.

"Bang. ”

A shield stood in front of Yang Feng, but the shield also shattered into countless fragments.

"Demolish my restaurant, this anger should be gone. A handsome-looking Chinese man fell from the roof of the building, blocking between Yang Feng and Fan Ling.

"King, it was he who provoked our Leye Kingdom!" Fan Ling looked at this handsome-looking man respectfully, because this person was the king of their kingdom - Leye Kun. Although he is the same ninth-order martial artist, he is definitely not the opponent of this Le Yekun, the other party can crush him with one hand, and his strength is extremely terrifying!

"Shameless!" Yang Feng said lightly, not caring about the old man's lies at all. If Leye Kun helps this old man, it's a big deal that he makes a big fuss, and then leaves the Leye King Capital, the sky and the earth are big, and the hand of the Leye Kingdom can't be stretched that long.

"Shut up, if it weren't for me, you'd be a dead man now, you know, why don't you apologize to Young Master Yang Feng soon!" Le Yekun looked at Fan Ling coldly, but he was very excited in his heart.

"King?" Fan Ling stood there a little bewildered, at this time he was in rags, covered with wounds, and he was really embarrassed.

"Huh?"

"I'm sorry!" Fan Ling clenched his fists and looked at Yang Feng's hands with some fear, just now I don't know what divine soldiers there have cut his superb spirit weapon spear into several pieces.

"There are two more ......" Yang Feng looked outside the restaurant, the meaning was obvious.

"You two things that don't make it happen, why don't you come up and apologize to Young Master Yang Feng soon......" Fan Ling was furious, today the Fan family really lost everyone, and when facing other families in the future, they are afraid that they will not be able to raise their heads.

Soon, the three members of the Fan family left the restaurant in silence, and Yang Feng and Le Yekun came to the palace!

"Brother Yang Feng came really early, he came a day in advance, which caught me off guard. Le Yekun looked at Yang Feng with a smile, in fact, he arrived before Fan Ling and Yang Feng made a move, he just wanted to borrow Fan Ling's hand to test Yang Feng's combat power, and he was very satisfied!

"I don't know what King Leye thinks of my strength, but can I return it to your eyes?" Yang Feng glanced at Leye Kun lightly, how could he not know Leye Kun's thoughts.

"Satisfied, of course satisfied! Let's go, I have set up a reception banquet for you in the palace!" Le Yekun smiled slightly, and at his feet, an afterimage remained in place, and others had already appeared ten meters away.

"Do you want to test me again?"

Yang Feng said secretly in his heart, and at the same time kept a speed that was neither fast nor slow to follow Le Yekun, no matter how fast Le Yekun accelerated, he couldn't get rid of him.

"It's here!" Seeing Le Yekun in front of him stop, Yang Feng looked at the surrounding environment.

It was a quiet courtyard with a table and six people sitting around it, but none of them spoke, as if waiting for someone.

"They are all members of my royal family. Le Yekun smiled slightly, "Introduce yourself." ”

"I'm Le Yede, a ninth-order martial artist. ”

"I'm Le Yetong, a ninth-order martial artist. ”

"I'm Le Yexun, a ninth-order martial artist. ”

After Le Yekun finished speaking, three people immediately spoke, and they should be the same generation as Le Yekun.

"I'm Le Heng, a ninth-order martial artist. ”

"I'm Le Hui, a ninth-order martial artist. ”

"I'm Le Li, an eighth-order martial artist. ”

The three people who spoke after this should be the descendants of Le Yekun.

"Five ninth-order, one eighth-order. In addition, there is also the patron saint of the Leye Kingdom, Lotte, the strength of this Leye Kingdom is so strong, no wonder it can easily destroy the Xia Kingdom. ”

Looking at these people, Yang Feng gasped.

"I, Yang Feng, a seventh-order martial artist. Yang Feng looked at a few people with a smile, and then said calmly.

"Seventh Order?" The eighth-order martial artist who spoke last looked at Yang Feng suspiciously, he didn't understand why his father would invite a seventh-order martial artist here, "Father, are you sure you're not mistaken?

"Brother Yang Feng, you may have to move your muscles later. Le Yekun did not answer Le Li's words, but reminded Yang Feng.

"Don't worry, I'm afraid they won't be enough for me to warm up!" Yang Feng had excitement in his eyes and a high fighting spirit.