Chapter 299: Dog's Eyes
(Supplement 37!)
Ye Xing knew that these two Seven Star Martial Saints were disciples of the Kamikaze Sect!
The white-clothed one is called Feng Yu, the seven-star late martial saint, and the black-clothed one is called Fang Ze, the seven-star early martial saint.
As one of the disciples of the Southern Sixth Sect, Ye Xing naturally knew about the other elite disciples of the Southern Sixth Sect.
Feng Yu and Fang Ze entered the hall, and the first person they saw was Ye Xing, but their eyes only stayed on Ye Xing for a moment, and then they looked at the three martial arts secrets.
Prepared to say, the eyes of the two were locked on "Yangang Fist".
"Top-grade Lingwu!"
The eyes of the two suddenly lit up, and they exclaimed at the same time, their voices full of surprise.
Kamikaze Sect, only a high-grade spiritual martial art, is regarded as the treasure of the Zhen Sect, even the elders may not be able to learn, only the sect master and the elders who have made great contributions to the sect can learn.
As disciples, Feng Yu and Fang Ze were naturally not qualified to learn the sect's top-grade spiritual martial arts.
However, if you can obtain a high-grade spiritual martial arts in Qingyun Ancient Land, after dedicating it to the sect, you will have the right to learn this high-grade spiritual martial arts, and you will also get a large number of sect contribution points.
Therefore, seeing the top-grade Lingwu Yangang Fist, Feng Yu and Fang Ze were pleasantly surprised, so they pounced on the secret recipe of the Flame Gang Fist and attacked the formation light shield.
"This Flame Gang Fist belongs to my Divine Wind Sect!" Feng Yu is a senior disciple of the Wind God Sect, and while attacking, he shouted excitedly.
In front of the formation light shield, there were already six martial artists attacking, but Feng Yu and Fang Ze's eyes were attracted by the Flame Gang Fist secret book, ignoring these six martial artists.
Feng Yu said that the Yangang Fist belonged to the Kamikaze Sect, and he was happy to say it, but when these words fell into the ears of the disciples of the Northern Four Sects, he was not happy.
Especially the eight-star Martial Saint Yang Kun of the Sun Moon Sect, he suddenly snorted coldly, and his figure appeared in front of Feng Yu in an instant like a ghost. A slap was slapped into Feng Yu's face.
Yang Kun is a martial saint in the late eight-star period, but the Sun Moon Sect has two son-level demons, Sun Moon Gongzi and Da Ri Gongzi, which cover his light, in fact, his qualifications are also very high, his strength is very strong, and he is also a genius.
Feng Yu was excitedly attacking the formation light shield, wanting to snatch the "Flame Gang Fist", but how could he have expected that he would be attacked suddenly, and it was an eight-star martial saint who attacked him. Can't dodge it at all!
In a hurry, Feng Yu waved his hand to block it, only to see Yang Kun's palm arcing, and suddenly it crossed the arm blocked by Feng Yu, and then snapped and slapped on Feng Yu's face.
Yang Kun made a heavy move, and with a slap, Feng Yu's teeth were shattered, and he spat blood from his mouth, and flew towards Ye Xing.
Wind Feather is suddenly attacked. Fang Ze on the side was taken aback, and only then did he realize that the six martial artists next to him were all disciples of the Northern Fourth Sect. It's the storage zĂ i they can't afford to provoke.
Fang Ze's expression was shocked, Yang Kun shot again, and slapped him again.
Fang Ze's strength was a cut below Feng Yu's, and it was another time of surprise at this moment. How can you stop a slap when Yang Kun is in his prime.
Smack-
With a crisp sound, Fang Ze was also pumped away.
In the eyes of the disciples of the four northern sects, the disciples of the Southern Sixth Sect are like ants. Yang Kun didn't even bother to say anything to them, so he shot directly and whipped Feng Yu and Fang Ze away.
After pumping Fang Ze away, Yang Kun looked proud and said, "The ants of the Southern Sixth Sect also dare to have bad intentions towards the secret of the Yangang Fist, hmph! Are you qualified enough? Get out of here!"
As he spoke, Yang Kun's gaze glanced at Ye Xing condescendingly, full of disdain.
If it weren't for Ye Xing standing far away and not saying the big words about the secret of Yangang Fist, Yang Kun's slap would definitely have been drawn towards Ye Xing's face at this moment.
Feng Yu and Fang Ze both flew in front of Ye Xing and fell, rolling to Ye Xing's feet, but the two of them got up but didn't dare to be angry with Yang Kun, but apologized.
"I don't know that the senior brothers and sisters of the Northern Four Sects are here, I'm waiting for recklessness, I'm waiting for recklessness, please calm my anger. â
The disciples of any of the Northern Four Sects are enough to crush them, especially the disciples of the Sun Moon Sect, there are two son-level demons, the most powerful, if they are not blinded by the secret of the Flame Fist, recognize the six disciples of the Northern Fourth Sect, and give them ten thousand courages, they will not dare to say what they just said.
Yang Kun glanced at the two of them lightly, ignored them, turned around and continued to attack the Fa Light Mask.
Feng Yu and Fang Ze breathed a sigh of relief, the two of them had already put their heads in their hands just now, facing the danger of life and death, if Yang Kun killed them in a fit of rage, the Divine Wind Sect would definitely not dare to take revenge on the Sun Moon Sect for them.
The two glanced at each other, and their hearts were palpitating, and at this time, they saw Ye Xing in the corner of their eyes.
A six-star martial saint actually stood behind them and saw such an unbearable side of them?
The two of them were spineless in front of Yang Kun, and they didn't feel half ashamed, but now Ye Xing was watching from the sidelines, but they were instantly angry, and they seemed to have been humiliated.
What made the two of them angry the most was that Ye Xing was still a disciple of the sect in the hostile camp.
Feng Yu suddenly shouted angrily: "Look at what, be careful to gouge out your dog's eyes!"
Ye Xing really didn't want to look at these two wastes, but the two flew over and fell at his feet, and Ye Xing instinctively looked at the two.
The two of them suffered a loss at the hands of Yang Kun, they were angry, and they pretended to be like grandsons, but now they are sprinkling all their anger on Ye Xing, treating Ye Xing as a soft persimmon that can be handled at will.
Ye Xing watched the eyes of the two turn into indifference, and said: "My eyes are dignified human eyes, but I saw two dogs, who were beaten and wagged their tails happily, the eyes of these two dogs are only dog eyes!"
Feng Yu and Fang Ze were furious.
Feng Yu's eyes were cold, and the killing machine skyrocketed, and he said in a cold voice: "A mere six-star martial saint, you dare to talk to us like this, you are looking for death, Senior Brother Fang, give me a smash in his mouth!"
Fang Ze clenched his fists, and the bone explosion sounded continuously, and shouted: "Trash, there are some people you can't afford to offend!"
As he spoke, Fang Ze slapped Ye Xing.
He slapped Yang Kun just now, and the anger in his heart had nowhere to vent, and it happened to be transferred to Ye Xing, this slap was pumped quickly and hard.
As soon as Ye Xing raised his hand, he grabbed Fang Ze's palm, Ye Xing's hand was burning with the fire of the stars planted by the fire of the stars, and when it touched Fang Ze's palm, a puff of green smoke suddenly appeared, and a smell of burnt dissipated.
Fang Ze suddenly let out a miserable scream, he never expected that a six-star martial saint would grab his palm so lightly, let alone that there was such a powerful flame on Ye Xing's palm, even his Xingyuan couldn't resist it.
Ye Xing ignored Fang Ze's screams, and the five fingers of his other palm were put together, and he slammed it towards Fang Ze's face.
Smack-
Fang Ze was slapped hard in the face, and his body was pumped up.
However, Fang Ze's palm was held by Ye Xing, and his flying body was pulled down again, this slap made Fang Ze's mouth full of blood, broken teeth flying, and the screams were even more fierce.
It was too late, it was fast, Fang Ze slapped it over, Ye Xing grabbed Fang Ze's palm, and then slapped it back, but in the blink of an eye, how could Feng Yu on the side expect that Fang Ze couldn't even swing a six-star martial saint, but was injured by it, and he didn't react at all.
It wasn't until Fang Ze was slapped hard that Feng Yu finally reacted, his eyes widened, and he shouted angrily: "You dare-!"
As he spoke, he put his two fingers together and poked at Ye Xing, the airflow was torn, and there was a piercing roar.
Medium-grade Lingwu - Wind Absolute Finger!
This is the martial arts of the Divine Wind Sect, Feng Yu's Wind Absolute Finger, which has been cultivated to the realm of Xiaocheng.
In a fit of rage, he struck a finger, and Xingyuan ran to the limit, except for not using the astrology, and delivered a supreme blow.
Ye Xing didn't dodge or dodge the finger of Feng Yu's attack, the coldness in his eyes was even worse, and with a flick of Fang Ze's palm, Fang Ze's body flew up and turned into Ye Xing's weapon.
Fang Ze's body met the fingers of Feng Yu's attack, and slammed towards Feng Yu.
Feng Yu was taken aback, how could he have expected Ye Xing to attack Fang Ze's body as a weapon, he was taken aback, and hurriedly closed the attack.
However, at this time of uniformity, how could he take it, Feng Jue's finger poked Fang Ze fiercely, and suddenly poked out a blood hole. (To be continued!)
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