"Hey!"

Lying on the ground with his whole body paralyzed, Ye Feng breathed the air greedily, his hands and feet were sore, a smile appeared on his face, and he was reluctant to get up again.

Just two consecutive slashing ten heavy blows, and finally forcibly sent out the eleventh slashing heavy blow, not only exhausted all the fighting qi in the body, but even the amount of body lì was almost squandered, but the forced slashing eleven heavy blows also made Ye Feng overjoyed.

The Heaven Cutting Sword Method is based on cultivation, and every time the strength is stronger, the power of the Heaven Cutting Sword Method will become stronger, and sure enough, the power of the Heaven Cutting Eleven Heavy Attack just now is really stronger.

All the disciples looked at this scene, their eyes were about to bulge, and their open mouths could no longer be closed, after all, this scene was really surprising to them.

"We throw in the towel!"

The owner of this old voice is Han Wentuo, but Han Wentuo's face is really gloomy and scary, and he occasionally glances at Ye Feng from the corner of his eyes, and there is a deep shock and murder in the depths of his eyes.

The woman in Tsing Yi looked at Han Wentuo in front of her in shock, and then looked at the black-clothed young man lying on the arena, her beautiful eyes were full of fear and jealousy, and the disciples of the Pingdang Sect no longer had the arrogance they had at the beginning, and lowered their heads in fear one by one.

It wasn't until this voice sounded that all the disciples woke up from a dream, and the vast crowd resounded with earth-shaking cheers, and the eyes that looked at Ye Feng were full of admiration and worship.

"Master Yu, Han said goodbye!"

At this moment, Han Wentuo didn't have the face to stay anymore, and the ten disciples he brought were completely defeated by the two disciples of Qingyunmen, and what shocked him the most was Ye Feng's terrifying strength, the powerful power of the Ten Heaven-Cutting Blows deeply shocked him, although it was a surprise to the woman in Tsing Yi, but the light of the Ten Heaven-Cutting Blows was not annihilated.

"Elder Han has gone all the way! Yu Longxiang smiled faintly, and as for Lu Zhenqun, looking at Han Wentuo's blue and red face, he laughed out loud without shame.

Glaring at Lu Zhenqun fiercely, and then looking at Ye Feng deeply, Han Wentuo didn't stay any longer, flicked his sleeves, and wrapped dozens of disciples of the Pingdang Sect with his fighting spirit, and disappeared from everyone's sight in a few consecutive leaps.

Seeing Han Wentuo leaving, all the disciples clapped their hands and applauded.

Among the inner disciples of Qingyun Sect in the distance.

A teenager swallowed and said in shock, "What kind of martial art is this?"

"I was able to defeat the ...... of the Beginner Martial Spirit," the other teenager was shocked.

"Ye Feng's strength can be called a demon!"

All the inner disciples saw this scene and couldn't help but talk about it. Yu Fengwu in the crowd also opened his cherry mouth wide, looked at Ye Feng with shock, remembering that he had threatened him with the strength of a high-level martial artist before, and patted his small and large-scale breasts, slightly afraid.

On the No. 1 arena, Ye Feng lay on the arena, lazily and never wanted to get up again, his muscles were sore, his fighting spirit was squandered, he had experienced such a high-intensity battle, his spirit was exhausted, and a strong sense of drowsiness struck, Ye Feng's eyelids slowly drooped, and finally fell asleep in the noisy field.

Xiang Lingxiao, who was dressed in white and dyed red, looked at Ye Feng, who was sleeping deeply, and couldn't help but smile faintly.

............

This time, Ye Feng can be regarded as the biggest contributor to the retreat of the Pingdang Sect, not only frustrating the five people, but also defeating the three moves to defeat the three moves, defeating the Pingdang Sect this time to bring a big killer beginner-level martial arts, in the case of a deep disadvantage, staged a big reversal, incredible reversal, the terrible ten heavy blows of the sky appeared in everyone's sight for the first time, and everyone on the lookers was shocked by the heaven-level martial arts.

This time, the Pingdang Sect brought people and horses to attack Qingyunmen strongly, and it has already been known by many sects in the Wudang Empire, which has set off a huge wave in the Wuwu Empire, and one by one they pricked up their ears to pay attention to the situation of this battle, Han Wentuo just left on the front foot, and almost all the sects on the back foot knew the news of the return of the Pingdang Sect, Ye Feng turned the tide and defeated six people, including a beginner martial spirit's terrifying record that shocked all the spies.

The major spies quickly replied, and the news also spread completely throughout the entire Wuxian Empire, Ye Feng, as the top disciple rising in the Qingyun Sect, the name also quickly spread throughout the entire Wuxian Empire, he shook the entire Wuxian Empire, and Xiang Ling Xiao became the first contemporary disciple of the Wuwu Empire, and all the teenagers took Ye Feng as the object of worship and began to cultivate hard.

............

Jiancang City, inside a large compound.

A dignified middle-aged man was staring fixedly at the pond in front of him, and next to him stood a beautiful girl.

After a long time, the middle-aged man sighed softly: "It's been half a year, ......"

The girl's expression was slightly gloomy, and she looked at the pond in a slightly dazed manner.

"The head of the family, the heavens are great...... Tianda ......"

Suddenly, a sudden voice broke the peace between the two, and they saw a butler-like person running over out of breath.

The middle-aged man frowned slightly, turned his head to look at the housekeeper and said, "What happened?"

The housekeeper ran to the two of them in one breath, and said breathlessly: "It's big...... Ye Feng ......"

Suddenly hearing Ye Feng's name, the girl was startled, and said anxiously: "Is it Brother Ye Feng, what's wrong?"

The middle-aged man was also shocked, helped the housekeeper, and said, "Don't worry, say it slowly, what's wrong with Ye Feng?"

The housekeeper breathed a sigh of relief and said happily: "The master of the house, what a great happy event!" took out a piece of letterhead from his bosom and handed it to the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man took the letterhead, opened it and took a closer look, his face was happy, and he couldn't help laughing: "Ye Feng, it really lived up to my expectations." ”

The middle-aged man is Ye Qingyue, and the girl is Ye Wuyi.

Hearing this, Ye Wuyi was also anxious, and took the letterhead from Ye Qingyue's hand to see it, and there was also a touch of joy on her pretty face, which was even more beautiful.

Ye Qingyue sighed slightly: "I didn't expect that in just half a year, Ye Feng could defeat the junior martial spirit, it seems that even I am not his opponent!"

The housekeeper also exclaimed: "Young Master Ye Feng's strength has improved so fast! It's only been half a year, and it's second to none among the outer disciples of Qingyun Sect!"

Ye Qingyue wiped Ye Wuyi's head and said with a slight smile: "Wuyi, Ye Feng doesn't want to lag behind you at all!"

Ye Wuyi had a sweet smile on her face, and there was a deep longing in the depths of her eyes.

"However, now that the news has come out, it must be not very peaceful in Jiancang City. Ye Qingyue's majestic face had a faint worry on it.

The housekeeper smiled: "Family master, the strength of the guards left by Young Master Ye Feng's master in our house is not ordinarily strong, don't worry!"

Ye Qingyue laughed and touched Ye Wuyi's head: "Wuyi, we have to work hard." ”

Ye Wuyi nodded slightly.

............

As the culprit of this incident, Ye Feng is still asleep......