A frightened light flashed in the eyes of the white-robed young man, a sharp breath burst out from his five fingers, and he gritted his teeth and said, "It is worthy of being a genius disciple of Qingyunmen! No wonder my brother will be defeated in your hands." ”

Ye Feng's expression turned cold, and he said lightly: "You will also be defeated in my hands." ”

"Impossible!" the white-robed young man shouted, "I have come to avenge my brother!

A cold glint flashed in Ye Feng's eyes, and he said coldly: "It's a pity, your opportunity has been missed, and then you are ready to accept my trial! I will make you pay for your own actions!"

In Ye Feng's heart, the white-robed young man in front of him was already a mortal person, if it wasn't for Yu Fengwu sacrificing his life to defend himself that day, I'm afraid he would never see today's sun again, as the culprit, the white-robed young man must die!

The white-robed young man laughed fiercely: "It's just a peak martial artist, and he is ashamed to ask me to pay the price............!"

Ye Feng snorted coldly, and slowly stretched out his right hand, his right hand covered with golden scales flashed with golden light, and an inexplicable domineering aura emanated from Ye Feng's body.

Boom! Ye Feng's whole body momentum exploded, and the huge momentum of the peak martial artist slowly spread out with Ye Feng as the center, forcing towards the white-robed youth.

The white-robed young man's eyelids jumped, and he laughed hideously: "Ye Feng, you are stubborn!" With the white-robed young man as the center, the terrifying momentum of the high-level martial spirit emanated, completely blocking Ye Feng's momentum outside, and even flipped and forced towards Ye Feng.

Ye Feng snorted coldly, the soles of his feet slammed to the ground, his body was like a cannonball, it catapulted in place, and shot quickly towards the white-robed youth, his right fist stretched out, the fighting qi in his body ran wildly, and the golden light flashed on his right hand covered with golden scales, quickly forming a golden fist on the surface, and a sharp and violent aura emanated from the golden fist.

"Broken Gold Fist!"

Ye Feng suddenly shouted, his right fist slammed out, and a powerful and furious punch tore through the air, quickly appeared in front of the white-robed youth, and smashed down the white-robed youth's cheek.

Seeing such a terrifying momentum of this punch, the corners of the white-robed young man's mouth twitched, his feet flashed rapidly, and his figure disappeared in place in a flash, dodging Ye Feng's attack.

Ye Feng stopped his body and slammed his fist into the wall behind Shangguan Tianming.

The walls made an overwhelming sound, and a large number of dense cracks appeared at Ye Feng's fist, and the cracks were scattered around the fist like spider webs.

Ye Feng withdrew his right fist and turned to look at the white-robed youth.

As Ye Feng retracted his fist, a large hole suddenly appeared in the wall, and fine crumbs of powder continued to fall.

Looking at the powerful momentum of Ye Feng's punch, the white-robed young man's eyelids jumped, and he said fiercely: "He is worthy of being the strongest outer disciple of Qingyun Sect!"

Boom! Ye Feng stomped on the ground with the soles of his feet, the smoke and dust suddenly rose on the spot, and his body rushed towards the white-robed young man like an arrow off the string, his right fist poked out, and the golden fist slammed down on the white-robed youth's face.

"Hmph, no matter how strong you are, you're just a peak martial artist!"

The white-robed young man smiled hideously, the fighting qi in his body was running, his right hand stretched out, and a faint fighting spirit lingered in his hand, which turned into a faint golden light in the blink of an eye.

"Don't think you're the only one with the Metallic Attack Technique!"

The white-robed young man laughed fiercely, and his body rushed towards Ye Feng without retreating, and the golden light flickering on his right hand quickly condensed into the shape of an eagle's claw, the golden light was dignified and imposing.

"Xuan-level advanced martial arts, Eagle Claw!"

The white-robed young man smiled gloomily, and the incomparably sharp golden eagle talons greeted the terrifying wind in front of him.

Ye Feng frowned, and the power on his seemingly thin right hand exploded, and the Broken Gold Fist suddenly increased its momentum and smashed down with a heavy punch.

Boom! A ripple flashed through the air, and the powerful collision of the golden talon and the broken golden fist made the space seem to begin to vibrate.

The violent wind overflowed, and the white-robed young man shook his shoulders and couldn't help but take a step back.

Ye Feng took three steps back, and his momentum was still steady.

Before the figure could be stabilized, Ye Feng's eyes suddenly struck, and a small air vortex appeared under his feet, and the air flow surged, Ye Feng's figure stopped suddenly, and then flashed as fast as lightning, doubling the speed so that Ye Feng rushed to the front of the white-robed young man in just one breath, and the golden light on his right fist suddenly rose, and the golden fist flashed magnificently again.

"So fast! all of a sudden, so fast!"

The white-robed youth's pupils suddenly contracted violently, and Ye Feng's speed was twice as fast as that of a normal peak martial artist, which made the white-robed youth feel extremely shocked.

The powerful punch of golden light flashing in front of him gradually enlarged in front of his eyes, and the white-robed young man didn't have time to think about it, so he could only retreat quickly in his eagerness.

Ye Feng was not soft, and smashed down with a punch, although the speed at which the white-robed young man retreated was not slow, but it was still a step worse than Ye Feng's attack speed.

Boom! The golden golden fist bombarded down fiercely with a terrifying and terrifying momentum.

The white-robed young man hurriedly stretched out his right hand, and in an instant, golden light lit up, and the sharp and furious eagle claw reappeared, and the majestic claw slammed into the oncoming fist.

"Bang!"

With a loud bang, the white-robed young man's face changed suddenly, the blood in his chest surged, and his body couldn't stop retreating towards the back, and the hasty counterattack was naturally at a disadvantage compared to Ye Feng's charged blow.

Ye Feng snorted coldly, and his figure erupted again, three times the speed of an ordinary peak martial artist, leaving an afterimage on the spot, Ye Feng's figure had already appeared in front of the white-robed young man, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, and his golden right fist slammed down violently.

Dealing with the white-robed youth, Ye Feng will not show mercy to his subordinates, once he gains the advantage, it is necessary to beat the water dog.

The white-robed young man had a frightened expression on his face, and he obviously couldn't react to Ye Feng's attack like a raging storm, so he could only stretch out his palms at the same time, and the surging fighting spirit was surging on his palms.

The white-robed young man gritted his teeth, and his applause rang out violently, blasting out at the same time towards Ye Feng's golden right fist.

Bang! The white-robed young man was violently knocked out by Ye Feng's punch, and his palms, which exerted less than half of his strength, still couldn't resist Ye Feng's powerful broken gold fist full of strength.

"Bang!"

The white-robed young man was blasted away by Ye Feng's punch, the corners of his mouth overflowed blood, and he slammed into the wall next to the door, and the walls trembled.

Ye Feng's eyes burst into lightning, his right hand reached out like lightning, and instantly grasped the handle of the dragon scale knife behind him, and with a crisp sound, the dragon scale knife quickly came out of its sheath.

Although it seemed that he had gained the upper hand on the surface, Ye Feng understood that he had only won a short-term upper hand by virtue of his physical advantages and changes in speed, and once he let the white-robed young man relieve himself, the situation he was in must be very bad, so Ye Feng decided to strike first, and the dragon scale knife was unsheathed, ready to attack with all his might.

With a flash of cold light in his eyes, the dragon scale knife in Ye Feng's hand was raised high in a strange trajectory, and the fighting qi in his body was running wildly, surging towards the sharp blade of the dragon scale knife, and an invisible blade suddenly flashed on the blade of the dragon scale knife.

The knife grew slowly, spraying thin, tearing the air with a crisp sound.

The white-robed young man quickly got up, wiped the bloodshot from the corners of his mouth, and stared at the dragon scale knife in Ye Feng's hand with his eyes, the terrifying and terrifying momentum made the white-robed young man have an unrivaled feeling, as if that knife was enough to destroy the world.

"Yikes!"

The white-robed young man suddenly shouted, pulled out the long sword at his waist, his face was full of madness, and shouted: "Ye Feng, as long as I defeat you, Shangguan Tianming will be mine, and the news of the Spirit Stone Mine and the key to open the Great Array will also be mine, and I will definitely be able to get a higher status when the time comes!"

"Ye Feng, I'm going to kill you!"

The white-robed young man suddenly became crazy, and a thick earthy yellow light lit up on the long sword in his right hand, and the earthy yellow light instantly swept the entire long sword, and the majestic fighting spirit erupted violently, and a fierce tiger with teeth and claws quickly formed on the long sword, and the tiger opened its hideous mouth wide, and a terrifying aura emanated.

"Ground-level low-level martial arts, Earth Tiger!"

The white-robed young man roared, the long sword in his hand slammed out, and the roaring tiger suddenly bombarded out, and rushed towards Ye Feng with a terrifying momentum.

At this moment, the sharp blade on the Ye Feng Dragon Scale Knife had already taken shape, and the arc-shaped blade three or four zhang long was sprayed with an incomparably sharp aura, as if even the sky could cut it down.

Holding the dragon scale knife that was constantly spraying thin knives, Ye Feng stood calmly in place, looking at the huge tiger that rushed towards him, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

"Twenty-two Heavy Strikes to the Sky!"

Ye Feng suddenly shouted, the green muscles of his whole body burst out, and the terrifying power was continuously transmitted from his body to his right hand, and an inexplicable force was transmitted from the golden scales to his right hand, making Ye Feng's Heaven Slashing Sword Technique enter a new level again!

Rumble!

The incomparably sharp three or four zhang long arc blade slammed out, and the huge blade slashed through the air in a strange arc, tearing the air and slashing at the huge tiger in front of him.

Snort!

The roaring tiger slammed into the giant arc-shaped blade, and the two were tangled together, constantly consuming each other's energy.

The white-robed youth's pupils shrank suddenly, and the light of the roaring yellow tiger became more and more dim.

With a crisp sound, the huge arc-shaped blade slashed the roaring tiger in half, and the still strong blade tore through the air and slashed at the white-robed youth.

"How is that possible! What kind of knife is this?"

The white-robed young man was covered in cold sweat, and his eyes were tearing as he looked at the huge arc-shaped knife that had been slashed, and his breath couldn't help but stagnate!

"Stygian Tiger!"

The white-robed young man didn't have time to think about it, there was no way to avoid it, the earthy yellow light on the long sword in his right hand lit up, and the roaring tiger appeared on the long sword again, and with the attack of the long sword, the roaring tiger rushed towards the huge arc blade again.

This time, the white-robed young man didn't look at the result again, he directly touched the threshold next to him and even ran out with a rolling belt, and the low-level martial arts of the ground level that attacked with all his strength could not block Ye Feng's attack, this terrible result made the white-robed young man frightened, and now he no longer had the courage to resist Ye Feng, only thinking about how to escape Ye Feng's attack.

Ye Feng breathed a sigh of relief, put away the dragon scale knife, and looked at Shangguan Tianming with his eyes.