Chapter 441: Strong Ye Feng

Ye Feng stands in place, like a giant pine, giving people a majestic, a sense of standing proud of the world, facing any violent storm, it can hold up its branches and leaves and resist all threats!
The fist wind is domineering, violent, cruel, and reveals a fierce force. This is Xiupeng's black fist.
Under the gaze of hundreds of people, Ye Feng slammed his fist fiercely, Xiupeng really wanted to take Ye Feng off the ring with a punch.
"Boom boom boom!"
The fist wind made a series of explosive noises and exploded beside Ye Feng, but Ye Feng still stood in the same place, indifferent, without any plans to fight back.
Seeing the fists approaching little by little, little by little, just a few steps away, now the fist has appeared at the door of Ye Feng's face, if it is hard, Ye Feng is very likely to suffer serious injuries.
Many people have widened their eyes, thinking that if they can enjoy a hearty battle, at least they can be evenly matched, but looking at the current situation, it seems that Ye Feng has no signs of counterattack. It is estimated that in a second, he will be swept away by Xiu Peng. Ring.
A grin appeared on Xiupeng's face, as if he saw Ye Feng being swept off the ring. He stepped on Ye Feng's body with his feet, ravaged him wantonly, and suddenly let out a big laugh.
"Ye Feng, die!"
Amid Xiupeng's grinning laughter, his fist arrived in an instant, making a series of bangs, and the space blasted.
"dead?"
A faint arc suddenly appeared at the corner of Ye Feng's mouth, like sarcasm and contempt, and even more disdain.
The fist moved, there was no true essence fluctuation, Ye Feng just raised his arm gently, it was so lightly described, there was no powerful moves, no cumbersome martial arts, and no violent true essence.
Everything seemed so casual, as if Ye Feng picked up something casually, giving it an impeccable feeling. This is the avenue to the simple, integrated into the endless avenue.
Ye Feng had understood the inscription soul technique to a high level. He had already begun to touch some lines between heaven and earth, which could be clearly peeled off, allowing Ye Feng to easily control these inscription lines.
Under everyone's gaze, Ye Feng's fist easily passed through the violent momentum formed by Xiupeng, without resistance.
In Ye Feng's eyes, the violent momentum formed by Xiupeng's true essence was so ridiculous, even vulnerable, and not worthy of Ye Feng's attention.
"boom!"
Xie Peng's fist was fast, not ordinary fast, it was incredible, and it was not in a flash before and after, and the fist arrived at the door of Ye Feng's face.
It's a pity that Ye Feng's fist is faster. Before he hit Ye Feng, Ye Feng's fist actually appeared at the door of his face. A palpable power appeared, full of endless waves, and the entire ring suddenly burst out. Strong light.
"Crack!"
The sour sound of bone fracture appeared, and then a figure flew out high, mixed with blood, and broken teeth, spraying wantonly in the air.
"hiss!"
What followed was a sound of inhaling cold breath, seemingly fast pace, because everyone present was in the Celestial Martial Realm, and they could see every detail clearly, this was the scary thing.
one move!
With one move, Ye Feng slapped Xiu Peng into the air, hitting his face firmly.
"How is this possible, Xiupeng was punched and flew by Ye Feng!"
The nine holy sons stood up at the same time, Yu Heng's face appeared shocked, and Leng Bing's face appeared surprised, all different.
"Three ways to beat me, you look down on yourself too much!"
Ye Feng sneered and put away his fists. There was still no real yuan fluctuations in his body. In other words, Ye Feng relied on physical strength to shake Xiupeng flying with one punch.
"Ye Feng, what kind of magic did you use, you actually broke my mask!"
Xiupeng stood up and found that the corners of his mouth were crooked, his speech was intermittent, and even his speech was slurred. Ye Feng knocked out four or five teeth with a punch.
"witchcraft?"
Ye Feng's eyes were full of irony, with a deep sense of disdain.
"Who of you saw me using black magic!"
Ye Feng stood on the spot, his eyes swept across Qi Wangfeng, no one dared to look into Ye Feng's eyes, and of course no one would dare to say that Ye Feng used sorcery.
Because they also want to practice this kind of magic, to be able to defeat the enemy, not to mention the magic, even if it is the magic.
"What did you just say, to abolish one of my legs, and to avenge Ma Ruli, I heard it right!"
Ye Feng approached Xiupeng step by step, revealing a trace of murderous inadvertently all over his body.
Xiu Penggai was about to split, wanted to say something, but felt that everything he said at this time was so pale and weak.
"Ma Ruli provokes me and is killed by me. If you are not convinced, we can meet in life and death. I don't know if you have a kind!"
Ye Feng's whole body killing intent is even more intense. After awakening to kill the demon, he must kill everything that threatens him, and never leave any future troubles.
Hearing the stage of life and death, Xiupeng's face changed drastically. He still didn't want to die. If he was on the stage of life and death, Ye Feng could kill himself unscrupulously.
"Ye Feng, don't be proud, this is the academy, and you can't tolerate it!"
Xiupeng's face showed justice, thinking that Ye Feng would be wild here.
"It's okay if you don't want me to challenge you. You abolish one leg and one arm by yourself. Let's forget about today's affairs, otherwise we will see you in the life and death stage, and we have to sign the life and death agreement!
Speaking of the back, Ye Feng was a naked threat, forcing Xiupeng to abolish one arm and one leg.
"you!"
Xiu Peng almost went violently, and Ye Feng actually forced himself in public. If he didn't abolish one leg and one arm, he would meet on the stage of life and death. This would be too domineering.
Everyone was shocked, shocked by Ye Feng's strong behavior, this is domineering, who has Ye Feng domineering.
"Give you ten breathing times to consider, whether you choose to abolish your right leg and right hand yourself, or choose to meet in the life and death stage!"
Ye Feng threw the problem to Xiupeng and chose to survive or die.
"I won't choose anything, even if I fight with you, I won't give in!"
A terrifying force burst out from Xiupeng's body, and he was going to fight Ye Feng desperately and would never give in.
"Stubborn, since you don't want to abandon your hands and feet, then I will do it for you!"
Seeing Xiupeng rushing towards him, exuding even more terrifying power, a trace of murder flashed across Ye Feng's face, sneered, and bullied himself up.
Looking at Xiu Peng, who is like a big Peng spreading his wings, holding a long sword, emitting a fierce light, full of endless killing, Xiu Peng has already used his ultimate move, intending to fight Ye Feng to the death.
The expression on Yu Heng's face, who was standing not far away, kept changing, as if thinking about some countermeasures.
The last time Ye Feng fought with Ma Ruli, he shot himself, but Ye Feng successfully killed Ma Ruli. If he shot again now, it would be good to save Xiupeng. If he couldn't save, he would be abolished by Ye Feng. Isn't it a loss of face.
Ye Feng's eyes glanced at Yu Heng, and the corner of Ye Feng's mouth showed disdain. He was so irritated by Xiupeng that Yu Heng didn't stand up. It seemed that he needed to take into account his own face and his position as the first person of his holy son.
Seeing Xiupeng who was whistling, Ye Feng's eyes suddenly shrank, and a fierce force appeared on Ye Feng. Suddenly, his body quickly approached, still with a punch, this time he aimed at Xiupeng's right leg.
Like an overlord fist, Ye Feng's body disappeared in place, Xiupeng's aura was no threat to Ye Feng, and Ye Feng could easily pass through his mask.
The body wandered in the Xiu Peng sword technique, the sharp sword aura couldn't sweep Ye Feng at all, but the cutting air creaked.
"Get me down!"
Ye Feng's shadow suddenly appeared under Xiupeng's body, and hit his right leg with a fist. After a while, a scream appeared.
"what!"
Xiupeng let out a scream, accompanied by a palpable sound of broken bones.
"Kachachachachacha..."
Like bone grinding, the gap between the two is too big, Ye Feng's punch contains thunder and lightning, and can almost destroy everything.
Xiupeng's body fell from the air and fell to the ground, wailing, and found that his right leg was limp, and all the bones and veins inside had disappeared, leaving only a layer of skin.
Cruel, too cruel, Ye Feng almost destroyed Xiupeng's right leg with a fist, and even the Immortal Daluo could not be saved, because his right leg was completely gone.
"Ye Feng, you devil!"
Xiupeng's face was already distorted, and the intense pain almost made him unconscious.
"I am the devil. The moment you provoke me is doomed to your current ending. This is the fate of choosing to be my enemy!"
Ye Feng's words awakened everyone, whether they were Ye Feng's enemies or friends.
Slowly walked to Xiupeng's side and looked at him who was almost roaring. Ye Feng stepped on Xiupeng's right arm with his right foot. As long as he stepped down, Xiupeng's right arm was basically scrapped.
"Ye Feng, stop!"
A loud shout suddenly interrupted Ye Feng, and Yuheng stood up and walked towards Ye Feng.
"What's the matter, Brother Yu, do you want to give some advice to Junior Brother too."
With a look of disdain on Ye Feng's face, he looked at Yuheng who came by.
"Ye Feng, you have to be forgiving and forgiving, Xiupeng has done something wrong, but this is the battle for the saint son, you shot Xiupeng's arm when you came up, it seems to be against the rules, please see For the sake of the academy's face, this matter is forgotten!"
Yuheng's tone was so polite, not ordering Ye Feng to release Xiupeng, but discussing it. The disciples around began to think about it. It seems that Ye Feng is really strong, and the powerful face Yuheng must lower his posture.
"Are you begging me or negotiating? If you beg me, I can let him go. If you are negotiating, you are not qualified enough!"
Ye Feng had already seen through Yuheng. Fortunately, he was strong. If he weren't strong, if he was defeated by Xiu Peng, the situation would be completely adjusted.
"Ye Feng, don't deceive people too much. I am the first person of the Holy Son. I have lowered my posture and discussed with you. You have abolished his right leg. If it is passed to the academy, you will also take it off. Nothing to do, after all, Xiu Peng is a genius disciple!"
Yu Heng was annoyed, and when Ye Feng looked at him with such disdain, everyone would be angry when he replaced it.
"The first person of the Saint Son? Is it amazing?"
Ye Feng sneered.