Chapter 402: One Move

The sixteen-year-old Martial King is now twenty years old, so what kind of point has the original Martial King powerhouse reached now?

Ruoxi's crisp and melodious voice was still echoing in his ears, but the information contained in it made Ye Feng shudder.

Eyes couldn't help but look at the white-clothed young man dozens of zhang away in front of him, Ye Feng took a deep breath, at the age of sixteen, he had already traveled all over the world, with a white coat and a long sword, he fought all the geniuses of the major races in the world, trampling countless geniuses under his feet, how arrogant, how strong!

Ye Feng is not a proud and arrogant person, but he is definitely not a person who is prone to inferiority, but at this moment, after understanding these things, in front of this young man in white, Ye Feng felt a shock for no reason, like a mountain looking up, deeply shocked.

The golden puppet had already stopped attacking and stood behind Ruo, what was in the mind of another young man in white was clearly said by Ruoxi word by word, Ruo's eyebrows were raised like sharp swords, but there was no movement, and his cold and handsome face was like an eternal iceberg.

"It turned out to be a peerless genius of the human race, it's rude!"

Exhaling softly, forcibly suppressing the shock in his heart, Ye Feng looked directly at Ruo and said, although he was calm, but the constantly beating corners of his eyes still betrayed Ye Feng's nervousness at the moment, and the unfamiliar polite sentences were even more jerky.

In front of this young man in white who is as bright as the sun, any genius will be ignored, just because he is too dazzling, Ye Feng also knows that he is just like a small star, completely unable to compare with the demon genius of the human race in front of him, in fact, Ye Feng also knows that there are only a handful of people who can be compared with the young man in white in front of him, even in the Tianlong Continent.

"Perhaps......... She could. ”

Ye Feng's mind flashed the beautiful face of the dance dress for no reason.

Smiling for no reason, Ye Feng calmed his mind and stared at the cold white-clothed young man in front of him.

"Go, or, die!"

Ruo's eyes flashed a sharp cold, like a sword about to be unsheathed, sharp and restrained, but it made people shudder, just a few words spit out from his mouth, there was an indescribable domineering aura, but it made people feel extremely natural, because, these words came out of the mouth of this human race's peerless genius, as a genius of all major races, he has this arrogant capital.

Ye Feng's pupils contracted suddenly, and his eyebrows raised slightly.

Suddenly, just as Ye Feng was about to speak, without warning, there was no trace of fluctuation in his eyes, Ruo's eyebrows suddenly raised, and his eyebrows, which were already like sharp swords, suddenly burst out with a fierce light that seemed to be able to pierce the sky, and an extremely terrifying momentum shot out instantly.

The fierce momentum was fleeting, and before Ye Feng could react, he snorted, his body staggered in the void, and he retreated dozens of feet away again.

"In front of me, you don't have any bargaining qualifications!"

Ruo Ying's handsome face was still like an eternal iceberg, lowered his eyelids, and said lightly: "Because, you are too weak!"

Ye Feng was silent, the sixteen-year-old martial king, he was only a handful for thousands of years, and he was only a military general at the age of sixteen, and the gap between the martial general and the martial king can be said to be an extremely huge gap, or some strong people can only stay at the level of military generals throughout their lives, and can only look up to those martial kings and strong people.

Smiling self-deprecatingly, Ye Feng found that this so-called genius of Qingyunmen, in front of this Terran genius who can be called a demon, did not have any capital that could hold his head up.

"Whether you are qualified or not, it's not up to you to decide!"

Slowly raising his head, Ye Feng's eyes suddenly flashed an extremely sharp cold light, and in that cold light, what flickered was the inner quality like a hard stone.

If the white-clothed young man beside him was slightly sarcastic, a silent smile appeared on his face, in his opinion, this so-called outer courtyard is the strongest, and he wants to find death!

"It's just an ant!"

Ruo's expression was still cold, but his cold eyebrows were as sharp as a sword's edge raised slightly, and a glimmer of light seemed to flicker in his lowered eyelids.

"Mole ants are ants after all, they can only be regarded as slightly stronger ants, but the essence of ants remains the same after all!"

Ruo's right hand slowly raised, pointed at Ye Feng from afar, and said lightly: "One move, if you can take it and not die, then I will let you go! And Ruoxi I don't care, if you die, then this is your own fault!"

Ye Feng's eyes narrowed slightly, staring closely at the white-clothed figure in front of him.

Ruoxi's breathing became obviously short, and a flash came to Ye Feng's side, grabbed Ye Feng's arm and said, "Ye Feng, don't promise him!"

Without waiting for Ye Feng to answer, Ruoxi's expression suddenly turned cold, and he looked at the white-clothed figure opposite and said coldly: "The same human race, it is difficult to be a junior, and you still do it." ”

Ruo's expression was still cold, and he said lightly: "He is not a human race, at least, not a human race in the Western Continent!"

Ye Feng's pupils shrank suddenly, if he actually knew that he was not a Terran in the Western Continent? Then, Ye Feng quickly calmed down, since Ruoxi can know that he is not a Terran in the Western Continent, then this is normal if he knows, the key is that Ruoxi only knew after getting along with himself day and night, how did he know this Ruo?

Ruoxi said coldly: "No matter which continent it is, it's all a human race!"

If he stopped talking, a pair of cold eyes looked directly at Ye Feng.

Ye Feng took a deep breath, and from those cold eyes, Ye Feng saw a very complicated expression, cold, disdainful, ridiculed, and .........

Is this obviously laughing at himself? laughing at himself, a dignified teenager, who wants to hide behind a girl?

Ye Feng did not hesitate, nor did he choose, people fought for a breath, Buddha fought for a stick of incense, if he still had to hide behind a woman at this time, even if he lived, Ye Feng would live very painfully, this is the most basic criterion for Ye Feng to live.

"Women are meant to be protected!"

Unexpectedly, he gently took Ruoxi's slender hand, Ye Feng stepped out, turned his head, and said to Ruoxi very seriously.

Then, Ye Feng turned his head, looked at Ruo calmly, and said lightly: "I agreed!"

If the pupils of the white-clothed young man beside him suddenly contracted, and he looked at Ye Feng in disbelief, with his character, it was indeed difficult to understand Ye Feng's behavior.

Ruoxi behind Ye Feng was slightly stunned, and on the beautiful peerless face of Allure, the pair of eyes like cutting water actually forgot to turn for a while.

In the void, a white dress fluttered in the wind, and Ruo's face was not surprised.

"Then get ready!"

A few cold syllables spat out of his mouth, and Ruo's right hand suddenly erupted with an extremely violent wave of fighting energy, and then, a transparent long sword that exuded an endless cold aura was gently held in Ruo's hand.

With the appearance of the ice sword, in the autumn sky, there was a sudden increase in a chilling breath, and in the bleak autumn wind, the breath of slaughter suddenly burst out!