The man in black did not reply, but just stared at Ye Feng, with a coldness in his eyes. Situ Reading М"Do you know that what you have done has brought great disaster to Wushuang Peak?" "Haha, do you want me to be a coward like you?" Ye Feng sneered. The man in black was stunned, with a long sword in his hand, and frowned: "No wonder everyone says you are arrogant. In that case, let me see how capable you are." "You are no match for me." Ye Feng said directly. Luo Qian's cultivation may be good, but his Qi is insufficient, and his momentum is much weaker than other virtual realm masters. How can he be his opponent? "Hmph, that's shameless talk. If you can defeat me, not only will I not care about your affairs from now on, but I will also give you the title of Senior Brother of Wushuang Peak. But if you can't defeat me, I advise you to die on your own. Yes, but don’t harm others.” Luo Qian said with a solemn expression. Ye Feng raised his eyebrows and waved: "Don't talk nonsense, come on." "I am the senior brother of Wushuang Peak. I will let you make the first move." Luo Qian's voice was cold.
Ye Feng refused to be polite to him. After a faint smile, he jumped out of the yard and shouted: "Kan Quan." Before he finished speaking, nine fist shadows were shot out from the fist in his hand. These nine punches covered Luo Qian's front, rear, left, and right directions, blocking all his escape directions, forcing him to fight hard. There was a trace of contempt on Luo Qian's pale face, and he said: "The eighth level of innate, do you want to compete with my second level of virtual realm for Yuan power?" The long sword in his hand shook, and a sword beam struck out fiercely. In front of his sword light, Yuan Qi formed a huge tiger descending from the mountain, roaring to the sky, with a very powerful impact, biting off Ye Feng's arm fiercely. The Flying Tiger Sword Technique is a top-notch Xuan-level martial skill. After you have mastered it, you can form a giant tiger of vitality in the sword light to assist the sword attack and increase its power. It is a relatively powerful martial skill. The tiger's shadow formed by the vitality hit Ye Feng's fist hard. Ye Feng's King of Beasts Fist has reached the lower level of the earth level. It stands to reason that when a person at the second level of the virtual realm uses a top-grade Xuan-level martial skill, the power he unleashes will be greater than that of a lower-grade martial skill at the eighth level of Xiantian. However, the purity of Yuan Lijing between the two is far from the same level. Moreover, Ye Feng's power also surpassed Luo Qian. This difference is enough to decide the outcome. Luo Qian was somewhat confident in himself, believing that the tiger shadow condensed by Feihu Sword Technique could easily knock away Ye Feng's fist shadow, and then defeat the opponent easily. However, the result was far beyond his expectation. After the tiger shadow and one of Ye Feng's fist shadows collided, both parties disappeared into thin air. But don't forget that Feihu Sword Technique can only condense a tiger down the mountain, but Ye Feng fired nine fist shadows one after another, and the remaining eight punches were still rushing towards Luo Qian. He was lucky in his Dantian and managed to parry four punches despite his busy schedule. However, he was unable to do anything with the remaining punches. Almost at the same time, they hit Luo Qian's body. At the same time, Luo Qian's body surface flashed with brilliance, and a light green energy shield was formed. This vitality shield was shaken by Ye Feng's four punches, and it broke apart in an instant. Luo Qian's body was also shaken by the power contained in his fist and flew backwards. After turning several somersaults in mid-air, he retreated in embarrassment.
In one move, the difference between superior and inferior can be determined. Ye Feng shook his head slightly. No wonder Wushuang Peak is in such decline. Luo Qian, the strongest second-level virtual realm senior brother, is not as good as Lingyun Peak's first-level virtual realm warrior. This gap is too obvious. After finally regaining his footing, Luo Qian's pale face had a hint of blush. He looked at Ye Feng, nodded solemnly, and said: "Ye Feng, you have some ability, you win." "However, if that's all you have, I still hope you won't get out of your way and meddle in other people's affairs. It will only bring more suffering to our Wushuang Peak. Hey... you can take care of yourself." After saying this, he sighed deeply, put away his sword, shook his body and left sadly. Looking at his very disappointed back, Ye Feng suddenly felt that Senior Brother Luo Qian was not a bad person. "One day, you will find out that you are wrong." Ye Feng suddenly said loudly to his back. Ye Feng could see that after hearing these words, Luo Qian's body suddenly trembled... This small episode had no intention of stopping Ye Feng. After Luo Qian disappeared, Ye Feng went down the mountain road, intending to go to Lingyun Peak to take on more tasks and gain more points. Not long after he descended from Wushuang Peak, Ye Feng, who was walking on the mountain road, suddenly felt an extremely dangerous aura coming from behind him. This aura was so cold and vicious that in an instant, the hairs on his neck stood up, and he felt a strong sense of crisis in his heart. Ye Feng's muscles all over his body tensed up, Kunpeng Nine Heavens Movement was activated, he accelerated and rushed forward, flying forward dozens of feet. The moment his figure left that area, a violent and surging elemental force struck firmly at the foot of the ground. boom…… In an instant, gravel flew and the hard rock was torn apart, forming a deep pit several feet in diameter. What shocked Ye Feng was that although this elemental power was fierce and domineering, it struck silently. If his mental perception hadn't been very sharp, it would have been impossible to notice the danger coming. Looking at the huge palm prints and deep pits on the ground, Ye Feng suddenly felt a little more wary. I have met a master. He slowly raised his head and looked back, and saw a young man wearing a white robe standing on the high mountain wall, like a jade tree standing in the wind, staring down at him, his eyes filled with deep contempt. This man has an outstanding posture and a very handsome appearance, but the tip of his nose is in an undercut shape under the high bridge of his nose, which makes him look a little more gloomy and ruthless. And when Ye Feng saw a green dragon head embroidered on the right shoulder of his robe, he immediately knew it and said in a deep voice, "Are you a disciple of Canglong Peak?" "Ye Feng? You can dodge a blow from me, you are indeed quite capable." A contemptuous smile appeared on the face of the young man in white robe: "I am Liang Fan, the inner sect of Canglong Peak." He looked at Ye Feng, stepped down from the mountain wall, and said: "You don't know the heights of the world. You went against our Canglong Peak and injured He Fei and two outer disciples of this peak. You are so bold. Now you have committed suicide." What about cultivation? Or do I have to take action?” …