"Damn it, you are dying and still say such things, you really don't know how to live or die. Situ Reading М" Mo Chenfeng laughed sinisterly: "You are just a small character of the eighth level of innateness. Any one of us can kill you, and you are still talking nonsense?" Then he turned around and looked at Zhu Shuanghua and others, saying: "Such a softie, killing him is simply dirtying this prince's hands, who of you is interested in taking care of him for this prince?" A young warrior in black came out, glanced at Ye Feng with disdain, and said: "Prince, I am willing to do it for you." This black-clothed warrior is one of the three men that Mo Chenfeng brought out from Tianji Palace, and his cultivation is half a step into the void. Mo Chenfeng nodded and smiled, and suddenly looked at Tang Chuxue who pursed her lips and said: "Wang Tong, this prince suddenly changed his mind. Don't kill him, just break his limbs and destroy his Dantian. This prince wants to let him see how we play with this little bitch who refuses to drink and drinks..." The black-clothed warrior named Wang Tong smiled lewdly: "Yes, sir." He walked in front of Ye Feng, with murderous intent, and said with a sinister smile: "Remember my name, I am the outer disciple of Tianji Temple, Wang Tong." "You talk too much nonsense." Ye Feng hooked his finger at him arrogantly and said lightly: "Come on." "Damn it. I'll tear you apart alive." Wang Tong was obviously angered by Ye Feng's arrogance. His face became ferocious, his momentum soared, and he stretched out his hands and pounced on Ye Feng fiercely. After he slapped his palms, his palms quickly changed from flesh color to golden color, looking like they were cast in steel. The vitality that emerged in his hand turned directly into a sword light, which was extremely sharp and stabbed at Ye Feng fiercely. This move was as powerful as a mountain, very fierce and powerful, and the other warriors around were terrified. It turned out that the few black-clothed men around the eldest prince were all outer disciples of Tianji Temple. Those warriors thought fortunately: "Fortunately, there was no conflict with the eldest prince. Otherwise, not only would they disobey the future leader of a powerful country, but they would also offend the holy land-level power of Tianji Temple. No matter where they go, they will not have a good result." The palm power of Wang Tong, an outer disciple of Tianji Temple, contained extremely strong golden vitality, which could be directly stimulated to hurt the enemy like the release of sword energy. And looking at this momentum, the sword energy condensed by the vitality is far sharper than ordinary spiritual weapons, almost indestructible, and has a very strong lethality. It seems that Ye Feng, who is a gigolo, will definitely not be able to block this attack. I just don’t know if Tang Chuxue will come to the rescue? Facing the powerful blow, Tang Chuxue's face changed color. She wanted to attack, but Mo Chenfeng obviously knew she would do so, and his figure stood between the two. After a delay of one or two breaths, Ye Feng had already attacked.
There was no expression in his eyes, but he raised his right hand lightly, and softly punched the sword light that was stabbing down. It was the "Barbarian Bull Crouching" in the King of Beasts Fist. In front of him, a stream of energy suddenly gathered, forming a huge bull demon phantom with two horns on his head, like copper and iron, and it issued an extremely powerful impact. The bull demon phantom and the sword light collided with each other, and a loud bang sounded. Before Wang Tong could react, all the sword lights were annihilated. The two sharp and long horns of the bull demon phantom that rushed over had hit him hard in the chest. He looked terrified and retreated hastily, but how could he avoid it? Ye Feng's fist instantly broke through Wang Tong's vitality armor, causing him to scream "wow" and spurt out blood, even with fragments of internal organs. The whole person was knocked several feet away and was seriously injured. Ye Feng's eyes showed a sinister smile, and his figure rushed forward. With a flash of white light, he appeared beside Wang Tong's dying body and stomped on it. A huge force surged out, and Wang Tong's eyes showed deep despair, and he screamed: "Don't..." "Crack..." There was a sound that made people's teeth itch, and Wang Tong's screams stopped abruptly. His whole body was stomped into the solid soil by Ye Feng's foot. Seeing this scene, everyone was stunned. Mo Chenfeng, Zhu Shuanghua and others watched Wang Tong being easily killed by Ye Feng, their faces full of disbelief. "How is it possible? A congenital eighth-level warrior killed Wang Tong, who was halfway into the Void Realm, in the blink of an eye... How is this possible..." "Did he hide his cultivation? Is he actually a master of several levels of the Void Realm?" "Impossible... He is definitely not in the Void Realm. This prince can't feel any breath of entering the Void from him. It must be that Wang Tong underestimated the enemy just now." Mo Chenfeng made up his mind and looked at Ye Feng, who stepped on Wang Tong to death with a sinister look, "You are finished, you have the guts to kill the outer disciples of my Tianji Palace and offend our Tianji Palace. Although the world is big, there is no place for you..." "Shut up." Ye Feng looked at this self-righteous guy with disdain, "What is this reason? Can it be that if you disciples of the Tianji Palace want to kill people, others can only let you kill them obediently? Do you really think that the Tianji Palace is the master of the Yuanwu Continent?"
Mo Chenfeng was stunned for a long time before he looked at Ye Feng and nodded slowly, saying in a cold voice: "That's right. Tianji Palace is the master of Yuanwu Continent. The people we want to kill must not only be slaughtered obediently, but also kneel down to clean their necks." "Haha..." Ye Feng laughed up to the sky, and his voice was particularly cold in his arrogant laughter: "Then I want to see what will happen if I kill your people from Tianji Palace?" "Not only will I kill the outer disciples of Tianji Palace, but I will also kill you, the so-called inner disciples... I, Ye Feng, just don't believe this evil!" "Kill him, kill him for me!" Mo Chenfeng was so angry that his face was ferocious and he jumped up. He had never seen such an arrogant person as Ye Feng. "All of you, come together and cut this kid into pieces!" "Yes!" The other six or seven people, including Zhu Shuanghua, shouted and took out their spiritual weapons to kill Ye Feng. And at this moment, Tang Chuxue on the side suddenly whistled up to the sky. Following this whistle, her delicate face turned extremely cold, and a seven-color light flew above her head, covering Zhu Shuanghua and others like lightning. As the colorful light appeared, Mo Chenfeng's face suddenly changed, revealing a look of disbelief: "It turned out to be a seven-color divine light, a seven-color spiritual power impact!" The next moment, the expression on his face froze...