Chapter 27: My name is Ye Zifeng

Leaving the miscellaneous area, I can't see the post station from a distance, and I really don't know how the post station has the courage to take charge alone. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Suddenly, a figure struck, and Erbao only felt that his head was tilted, and his head had been embedded in the trunk of a tree not far away.

Who is it?

If you want to be a fast speed, a speed that you have never seen before, you can definitely throw Van der Sar for several streets, master, you don't use spiritual power at all, Erbao doesn't have a little reaction time, and the person who comes is too strong.

Erbao's first thought was the killer, but after thinking about it, it was wrong, the person who really wanted to kill him could be killed with one blow.

Pulling his head out of the tree, Erbao calmly leaned against the tree, and the visitor didn't seem to have the idea of continuing the pursuit, and kept standing quietly by the side and looking at him.

This is a young man, a casual dress is definitely not a disciple of Shafeng Mountain, he exudes a gentle and elegant temperament in his cleanliness and neatness, and there is always a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

This person is very dangerous, and he has never seen it.

"Who are you?" Erbao asked indifferently, though he knew that the other party might not tell him.

"My name is Ye Zifeng, Erbao, I know you. Ye Zifeng still smiled faintly, not saying a word about what he had just done, as if nothing had happened.

Erbao looked at the situation indifferently, here is some distance from the miscellaneous area, and it is even more impossible to touch the edge from the post station, what is the intention of the other party, if he has been following him all the time, it will be terrible, even Lao Jiu didn't find out?

Ye Zifeng he had never heard of it, nor had he heard Van der Sar mention it, he was different from the students in the outer courtyard, and it seemed that he had completely surpassed Erbao's social circle.

"Do you have anything to do with me?" Erbao asked calmly.

"I'll flash to your left, then to your right, then to you, punch you in the stomach, and flash behind you, and you'll not find me. Ye Zifeng made a few gestures and enthusiastically depicted his attack route, completely ignoring Erbao.

What is he going to do?

Erbao completely lost his backbone, and this was the first time that he couldn't raise any will to resist, and he was casually slaughtered.

Sou...... Rumble......

Erbao was punched in the stomach, his body was nailed to the tree, and with a crisp sound, the trunk was broken by the waist, and the canopy that was not lush fell to the ground.

What happened?

The shock in Erbao's mind was difficult to repeat, he didn't see anything, with his reaction speed, he couldn't catch Ye Zifeng's figure at all, how did he do it, this blow didn't add spiritual power, and it didn't cause damage to him at all, but can the movement speed of pure flesh really reach such a fast?

"Show some strength, the strongest man in the world. Ye Zifeng's voice sounded behind him, slowly, as if he was talking about a common meal.

The strongest man in the world?

Erbao has been blinded, he knows, Ye Zifeng definitely knows his secret, he is not the one who shatters the mountain, what should he do? It is absolutely impossible to leave before he breaks out, this is a dead end, a desperate situation.

"I'll be behind you, punch you in the lumbar spine, you can dodge now, let me see your strength, first of all, you don't have a chance to turn around. The faint voice wanted to go again, becoming more and more careless.

What to do?

Erbao calmed himself down, with his own strength, suddenly exploded, changed direction continuously, used the rapid rotation to unload the opponent's strength, turned around and kicked in the air, it should be ...... Possibly.

Rumble......

It's too fast, the other party's speed is too fast, Erbao lay on the ground heavily, completely losing his fighting spirit, this is completely a second kill, he can't even make a move, it's purely a dead mouse under the cat's claws.

As soon as his spiritual power came out of his body, Ye Zifeng's fist had already smashed on his lumbar spine, this was not a level of battle, this was not a battle at all, it was just Ye Zifeng's play alone.

"Forget it, let you attack me, see what the power of your eighty-one combo is, I will hit you, I can't see your level at all. ”

Ye Zifeng's voice can never hear the emotion, it is still faint and elegant, but in Erbao's ears, it is like a heavy hammer, could it be that he was also there in yesterday's battle, is this a more terrifying figure than Lao Jiu?

"Who the hell are you?" Erbao asked hoarsely, he didn't even have the courage to stand up.

"My name is Ye Zifeng. ”

The surroundings were quiet, there was no breeze, no dark clouds, and no figures gathered, and today was a good day.

Erbao stood up awkwardly with his left arm, and Ye Zifeng stood quietly in front of him, looking at him with a smile.

It doesn't matter who this person is, if you can't defeat him with your strongest blow, what if you know who he is?

The power of the two treasures was slowly gathering, and this feeling was strange, like the last struggle before the death penalty.

Erbao raised his leg and slowly raised his right leg, death is a unique trait only to him, the gray lightning on his body struggled to stretch out his minions from his body, this is such a state, indifferent, like the Hell Demon King who has just woken up, a blow with all his strength, maybe this is also the last blow at the end of his life.

Rumble......

Erbao's leg shadow crossed an arc in the air, and instantly froze on Ye Zifeng's neck, eighty-one stepped into the air, and all the momentum only drove a breeze, picking up a few short hairs on the other party's head.

Unmoved, desperate.

Ye Zifeng stood quietly in front of him like that, without dodging or even blinking, like an elegant aristocrat, scrutinizing to enjoy a clown's performance.

Is it all over?

Erbao's body also didn't move, staring at Ye Zifeng's face in a hollow gray, what would happen in the next second was beyond his imagination.

"It's not thunder, your attribute isn't thunder. Ye Zifeng said lightly.

It's a wonderful feeling, there is the appearance of thunder, there is no paralysis of thunder, the explosive power is not damaged, the speed needs to be improved, the gray lightning, the first time I saw it.

Erbao stood there stunned, what did this person want to do, his legs were still hanging on Ye Zifeng's neck, whether to take it down or not had become a question he was struggling with now.

"Do you have any other attributes on your body?" Ye Zifeng's eyes flashed, and his interest in Erbao became stronger and stronger.

Erbao withdrew his legs and stood indifferently, this person is not simple, he has too many attributes on his body, even he can't find it himself, even Van der Sar only knows that he has the attribute of thunder.

With just one kick, the other party touched himself thoroughly, what the hell did this person come from, Erbao was puzzled again, it seemed that he didn't want to kill.

"It seems that there is, and the legendary exercises are really not simple. Ye Zifeng smiled faintly, completely ignoring how many problems the two treasures had, and disappeared at the end of the road in just a blink of an eye, leaving the two treasures with an indifferent face.

This person is friend or foe.