Just now, Ye Feng yelled, startling them back. In their imagination, they must have thought that some virtual realm master had come forward, but they didn't expect that it was a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy. Situ And this young man only has the ninth level of innate cultivation? Suddenly, anger and disdain showed on their faces. The half-stepped virtual warrior who came out of Lingyun's main peak was scared away by a disciple of Wushuang Peak who was at the ninth level of Xiantian? He simply lost his face. The three of them looked at Ye Feng with cold eyes. One of them, a tall young man, watched Ye Feng step forward and licked his lips lightly with a ferocious look in his eyes. "Little beast, are you a new disciple who just started this year? Are you so brave? You actually talk to us like this?" At this point, the expression on his face became even more ferocious. He turned back to Zhao Tongming, a third-level virtual realm warrior, and a first-level virtual realm warrior, and said, "Senior Brother Zhao, Senior Brother Lie, don't let them see blood. I'm afraid these trash won't do it willingly. Hand over the elixir." He laughed wildly and said: "Junior brother, let them learn a lesson, especially this blind guy, we must let him know that we Ling Yunfeng disciples are the gods." After saying that, he punched out.
It was so powerful that a sonic boom sounded in the air. This punch has brought the half-stepping virtual strength to the extreme, and it is even possible to defeat the first level of the virtual realm. This is one of the reasons why this person looks down on Ye Feng and others. Ling Yunfeng's Half Step into the Void Realm has the potential to defeat the first level of the other branches of the Void Realm. Except for the one who made the move, the others looked like they were watching the show. They believed that it was absolutely impossible for an innate ninth-level warrior from Wushuang Peak to receive this punch. It is possible to directly kill this blind brat. It's a pity that they don't know how powerful Ye Feng is. This kind of semi-virtual warrior is like a chicken and a dog in Ye Feng's eyes, and it doesn't interest Ye Feng at all. After sneering, Ye Feng did not use any martial arts skills, and punched out with the same lackluster punch. The two fists collided together. "ah……" The Lingyun Peak disciple let out a scream, his arm bone was instantly broken by the huge force, and one arm hung limply. He let out a scream like a slaughtered pig, spurted out a mouthful of blood, and fell back with a pale face. The other people looked at Ye Feng with horror on their faces and looked at Ye Feng in disbelief: "How...how could this happen?" "This kid has hidden his cultivation. He must be a master of the Void Realm? Look, he is also wearing the clothes of an inner disciple." Someone screamed. One of them screamed as if he had discovered a new world. In their expectation, no one in Wushuang Peak could defeat the half-stepped virtual disciple of the main peak with one punch with the ninth level of innate cultivation. Ye Feng ignored their screams, but looked at one of them and said lightly: "Did you hit Senior Brother Li just now?" The man was filled with great fear and apprehension of Ye Feng, but there was support behind him, but he refused to give in, "So what if I was the one who hit you? Is it possible that you still want to fight back?" Ye Feng sneered and said: "That's right, whoever hits our Wushuang Peak people, I will hit them back twice as hard!" Before he finished speaking, he slapped the man's left cheek hard. The man instinctively wanted to dodge, but he was too late. With a snap, the left cheek was already raised and became red and swollen.
He retreated in shock, only to find that under the wind of Ye Feng's palm, there was no way to dodge or escape. There was another sharp pain, and there was a snapping sound on the right cheek. There was a clear palm print on the left and right sides of the face. The man opened his mouth, and blood mixed with broken teeth flew out. "You..." The last half-stepped virtual warrior couldn't hold back, and was about to step forward to attack Ye Feng, but was glared at by Ye Feng fiercely, "What are you?" "If you dare to take action, I will destroy you directly!" Seeing the murderous look in his eyes, the man's heart froze, and his whole body became cold. He didn't dare to say a word more, and looked timidly at the two disciples of the Void Realm Sect behind him, "Senior Brother Zhao, Senior Brother Lie... This madman is so bold..." Ye Feng looked at the middle-aged man in the lead and said in a cold voice: "Here, do you have the final say? It seems that we have to have a good talk now." "Huh! What kind of virtue is it for someone who is born at the ninth level and doesn't take a pee to look after himself?" Before the middle-aged man could speak, the young man next to him at the first level of the Void Realm sneered disdainfully: "How can you be qualified to talk to Senior Brother Zhao? What do you have to say to me?" Ye Feng shouted coldly: "You can't make the decision, get out of here!" The young man's face instantly turned sinister, and he said in a cold voice: "You little bastard, you are seeking death!" But before he finished speaking, his expression was startled, and the aura on his body instantly condensed, because Ye Feng didn't take him seriously at all, and had already punched him hard. This man was somewhat capable, and he instinctively mobilized his energy to punch out, but as soon as his fist touched the King of Beasts Fist inspired by Ye Feng, there was a sound of broken bones. A huge force was as powerful as breaking the bones of his arm, causing his body to fly up uncontrollably. Just when the young man's eyes showed infinite fear, a strong hand put his shoulder and pushed his body back to the ground. Then, a huge force of energy came from the big hand on his shoulder, Fortunately, the young man at the first level of the virtual realm blocked Ye Feng's punch and did not suffer serious injuries. "Zhao, senior brother Zhao..." He took three steps back, his face turned pale with fright, and his whole body was shaking like a rocker. "Junior Brother Lie, get out of the way." Zhao Tongming patted him on the shoulder and motioned for him to stand aside. At this moment, with Zhao Tongming's eyesight, he still couldn't tell that Ye Feng was so powerful that he far surpassed the several Lingyun Peak disciples he brought. Unexpectedly, there are hidden dragons and crouching tigers in the Junk Wushuang Peak. Can an innate ninth-level warrior crush the first-level virtual realm? It seems that I can only take action myself. "You." Zhao Tongming pointed his finger at Ye Feng, and a majestic energy burst out from his body. The momentum was as strong as a mountain, and it was definitely not comparable to the few disciples just now. This man gave Ye Feng the impression that he was as tall and steady as a mountain. Standing there, it was like standing in front of a huge mountain, with extraordinary momentum. "The following offender has injured our Lingyun Peak disciple. In addition to handing over all the elixirs, we must also compensate these three junior brothers with five million spiritual stones each." He had a calm expression on his face and spoke confidently, as if what he said was a matter of course and an irreversible imperial edict. That attitude was completely from the position of a superior, giving orders to Ye Feng and others...