"Hey, get out of the way!"

While waiting for the registration of the Welcome Pavilion, a person scolded Ye Feng. Without hesitation, he stretched out his hand and grabbed Ye Feng's hand, wanting to insert Ye Feng's team.

Ye Feng glanced at the man.

The other party is slender and has a restrained breath. It seems that he is a strong man whose cultivation is not weak. Just with a roe head rat brain, you can see at a glance that he is not a good person.

Ye Feng's shoulders moved slightly. A snap force shook the man's palm open.

"Bang!"

The force of the rebound shook the man back three steps and pushed everyone behind him back a few meters.

"Huo Ba, ranked eighteenth on the rookie list. But who is that gray-haired and gray-eyed man? ”

People recognized the slender young man, but they didn't know Ye Feng.

"How dare you disobey me?"

Huo Ba frowned, and reached out again to grab Ye Feng's arm. His hand hadn't touched Ye Feng yet, but he encountered a rebounding force that bounced off himself again.

Being repelled so easily twice in a row, Huo Ba felt extremely angry in his heart.

"Damn, looks like I need to get serious. Flaming Fist. ”

Huo Ba swung his fist, rubbing the air into dazzling sparks, and punched Ye Feng in the chest.

Ye Feng didn't move.

"Big sister, are we just looking at it?" Mu Lingshan asked.

"Don't worry, Feng is enough to deal with it." Ying Huanhuan said.

bang

As Ying Huanhuan expected, Huo Ba, who attacked Ye Feng, was rebounded again. Two hundred percent of the rebound force shook Huo Ba and flew out upside down.

burst

Huo Ba spat out a mouthful of blood.

burst

Huo Ba spat out a mouthful of blood again.

Huo Ba looked at Ye Feng in horror.

"What's going on? Who's making trouble? ”

Just then, a voice rang out. A general in the late stage of the Xuan Realm came to the Welcome Pavilion with a hundred or so people. He happened to be patrolling and arranging work with people, and as a result, he encountered someone making trouble here.

"Hoba?"

"Second uncle."

Ying Huanhuan was stunned for a moment. He smiled. The story seems to be more interesting. The patrol general of Great Yan City and the person who just wanted to bully Ye Feng, but was shocked by his own attack and was injured internally, knew each other.

"Who are you to do to my nephew? This is the Great Flame City. The middle-aged hostage drank Ye Feng.

Ye Fengli didn't pay attention to the other party, and he didn't look at the other party.

I'll go!

The middle-aged man couldn't sit still. He was ignored.

"Take him down for me!" The middle-aged man's voice fell, and the hundreds of soldiers behind him all moved towards Ye Feng.

Bang bang bang

There were no surprises.

All the soldiers who moved towards Ye Feng were all bounced off by the rebound force of their own attacks and flew out.

The middle-aged man was completely dumbfounded. He knew the strength of these soldiers. To be qualified to protect Great Yan City, the strength is not weak. You must reach a certain rank to qualify as a Glorious Soldier.

A hundred people couldn't get close to Ye Feng's body for a hundred meters.

"I'll play with you!"

The middle-aged man stretched out his hand and slapped it at Ye Feng with one palm.

rumble

The power contained in the palm of his hand made the space emit a burst of popping sound.

The flame palm landed on Ye Feng's body. Ye Feng didn't move.

"Is it fun?" Ye Feng asked.

"Bang!"

Ye Feng's voice fell, and his strength was twice as strong as the Flame Giant Palm, and he rebounded. Let the middle-aged man fly upside down.

"Poof!"

The middle-aged man fell to the ground, and cracks appeared in the hard stone slab on the ground. Spit out a mouthful of blood. Staring at Ye Feng, dumbfounded.

"What kind of martial arts are you?"

Middle-aged people lose inexplicably. He was dignified and mysterious, and he couldn't go through a round in the hands of the other party.

Ye Feng's martial arts is called Anti-Armor Critical Attack.

Now Ye Feng's physical body has reached the Emperor Realm, which is comparable to the powerhouse of the Ancestral Realm. If the person who attacked him did not reach the Emperor Realm in cultivation, then he would definitely not be able to cause any damage to him. Instead, it will be hit twice as much as it is reflected.

The strength of the reflected attack is related to the attack power used by the attacker. The stronger the attack, the stronger the reflected attack will be.

"What's going on here?"

In front of the gate of the Welcome Pavilion, a large number of guards in red armor suddenly poured in. At the end of these guards was a slender woman.

The woman is dressed in red soft armor. The soft armor fits snugly and outlines a hot and sexy line. Let the eyes of the people in front of the attic shine.

Her slightly curled red hair was haphazardly bound with a band up to her waist.

Her appearance is extremely beautiful. The eyebrows are picturesque, and the skin is like snow. Between the eyebrows, there is a trace of heroism that is not weaker than that of a man. This kind of charm and heroism are combined, and the charm exuded makes a man's heart beat and he has a desire to conquer.

"Fire fairy, Tang Xinlian!"

"Hehe, this is the fire fairy of the Fire God Temple, right? Sure enough, the talent is amazing. It is said that she is the most proud chief disciple of Moro. If it goes well, she will be the heir of the Flame Temple. ”

"Yes, whoever can get the favor of this beauty, it is simply a step to the sky."

"This kind of woman, how can ordinary men tame her."

Ye Feng listened to the whispers of the people around him, and looked at the fiery and moving woman with his eyes. He had to admit that the fire fairy Tang Xinlian was beautiful.

"Huo Dong, who hit you?" Fire Fairy Tang Xinlian asked.

"Him!" The middle-aged man pointed at Ye Feng, then shook his head and said, "No, he didn't do anything to me... He also hands... I... I...... I... He...... He...... He ......"

The middle-aged man didn't know how to describe it.

He did something to Ye Feng. Ye Feng didn't make a move. He still can't figure out how he got hurt. The mouth kept babbling and couldn't explain the situation.

Tang Xinlian seemed to understand, her eyes stared at Ye Feng, and said, "You dare to use force in Great Yan City, you are so bold." Don't you know that the use of force is forbidden in the Great Flame City? Come, take him down for me. I advise you to come with me obediently, otherwise, you will suffer. ”

"Stop!"

Seeing that another battle was about to break out, a low, energetic, bell-like voice rang out.

A ripple rippled in the space around Tang Xinlian, and a person shrouded in a red robe walked out of the void.

"Who are you?" Mu Lingshan asked.

The red-robed man smiled, stretched out his palm, and saw the red cloak slowly taken off in front of everyone. A face appeared in the eyes of all.

That face is quite rough, and between the thick eyebrows, there is a domineering aura that can burn the world. At the center of its eyebrows, a flame rune shimmered with a strange light.

Looking at this flame rune, the faces of the people in the field instantly turned pale, and a look of fear surged into their eyes. A sharp voice rang out next.

"Flame God Temple Master, Mo Luo?!"

(End of chapter)