"Pretend, just pretend, you will cry soon!"

Seeing Ye Feng's behavior, Huangfu Qi immediately sneered.

He thought that Ye Feng pretended to be a flower protector in front of Mo Qingcheng. He felt deeply contempt and smiled disdainfully: "You should feel honored to let the descendants of the Destiny kill you with your own hands. If you don't pretend, you will come to the underworld, where can you show off your capital?

You don’t know yet. Pojun is my cousin. We have a certain blood relationship, but basically no one in the corpus knows this relationship... I have a strong sense of self-esteem and don’t like to rely on others. Pojun’s cousin didn’t take much care of me, but in order to kill you, I begged him for the first time, so Ye Feng, today is the day of your death. Even if you are strong, you cannot be a match for Pojun’s cousin!”

Huangfu Qi laughed tragically, and he had already fantasized about killing Ye Feng immediately, getting all the token treasures on Ye Feng, becoming the core child, and paying attention to the scene.

"Yeah?"

Ye Feng felt that he was really an idiot and shrugged, "If your Pojun cousin came in person, maybe he could have had a few moves with me, but it would be too naive to just imagine that he could kill me if he was just energy projection!"

Ye Feng's words were very casual.

But the meaning of the words is to be extremely arrogant.

Huangfu Qi's laughter stopped.

A child of the inner sect actually said in front of the successor of the Heavenly Destiny that he wanted to play a few moves with the latter's deity. And according to that, after a few moves, Pojun will no longer be his opponent.

Fuck.

Is there anyone so bragging?

Huangfu Qi would not doubt at all that even Pojun with energy projection, killing Ye Feng would be as easy as crushing an ant. Not to mention that Pojun's original person came, Ye Feng was already scared to death.

"Hahaha..." The next moment, Pojun suddenly laughed: "You have courage, really courage. In the corpus for so many years, no one dared to speak to me like this for a long time. You are the first and last one. Today, no matter what I want to tell you... "You are talking too much nonsense!"

Before Po Jun finished speaking, Ye Feng suddenly moved.

One punch.

Just one punch.

Then he rushed towards Pojun.

This punch is dull and does not even have any energy fluctuations.

The simple physical strength actually wanted to kill Pojun.

"court death!"

Pojun didn't expect Ye Feng to take the initiative to attack him.

In his opinion, such a behavior is no different from suicide.

He pointed his finger lightly, and a black thunder shot towards Ye Feng.

He thought he could kill Ye Feng with one move.

However, unexpectedly, the black thunder touched Ye Feng's body and had no effect at all. It seemed that it was not the human body, but an unshakable mountain.

Not only did Ye Feng's speed not decrease, but his speed increased sharply, and his murderous intent in his eyes became stronger and stronger.

Pojun's face changed, and he felt like he was staring at by a wild beast, and he couldn't help but shivered.

Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang... He hit nine fingers in a row.

A series of terrifying thunders of different colors were transformed into different terrifying thunders.

Nine-colored thunder.

Nine kinds of powers covered the sky and the sun, destroyed everything, and rushed towards Ye Feng like the power of heaven.

Under the power of the nine-colored thunder, Ye Feng seemed so small.

After all, this is Pojun's full-strength attack and the ultimate power of projection.

Faced with such power, Ye Feng had no choice but to avoid it.

Po Jun and the others had no doubt that Ye Feng would definitely be destroyed by this force and died, without even his bones.

Mo Qingcheng was very anxious. Even though she was very sure of Ye Feng's strength, the nine-colored thunder was too powerful. She didn't know if Ye Feng could hold on. She felt deeply worried.

Rumble... The next moment, the nine-colored thunder had already hit Ye Feng.

A huge roar sounded.

The entire Daluo Tianming heard this sound, and the heaven and earth couldn't help but tremble.

Huangfu Qi and both thought Ye Feng were dead.

However, no one expected that a low voice would ring in vain in their ears.

"Die for me!"

I saw that in the explosion of the void, a figure suddenly rushed out of it, and the whole person was like a peerless magic weapon, pulling away from the sheath, with a fast speed, carrying a rolling murderous intent, and punching Pojun.

The latter's eyes contracted and his face changed drastically.

Ye Feng was safe and sound. How could this be possible? That was his ultimate move, the Nine-Colored Divine Thunder.

The bald head of crisis, his body retreated rapidly, and the light of protection appeared instantly, but Ye Feng's fist was heavy and hit it. The light of protection collapsed instantly, and a punch as fast as lightning hit him directly.

With a bang, Pojun's body exploded in an instant.

"You... dare to ruin my projection, I will not let you go!"

This is what Po Jun said before his death.

The projection was destroyed by Ye Feng.

He would never have thought of it.

His projection power can erase all existences below the fifth level of the Nine Star Secret Realm.

Why was it bombarded by an ant in the inner sect?

Although I don’t know where Ye Feng got his power, for him, this was a naked shame, provoking his majesty.

In Xuantian Sect, no child dared to provoke the majesty of the descendants of Tianming.

Therefore, he hated Ye Feng and had to kill him to vent his anger.

However, distant water cannot quench near thirst, and Huangfu Qi is in trouble now.

He stood there stupidly, unable to react from the scene just now.

The transition from front to back was too fast. The last second he thought Ye Feng was finished, but the next second Po Jun actually disappeared from his eyes and was killed by Ye Feng with a punch.

"How is it possible, how is it possible? This is not true, not true!"

After a brief silence, Huangfu Qi suddenly looked stagnant and screamed.

Pojun is his biggest trump card. He thought he could kill Ye Feng 100% and get all the treasures on Ye Feng. What a wonderful ending, but why did it become like this? Pojun could not even get away with a single move in front of Ye Feng.

What a ridiculous and ridiculous this is.

He looked at Ye Feng, as if he had seen a demon, his whole body trembled, his feet retreated, and his butt fell to the ground, and he shouted: "No, I don't believe it, I don't believe it, that's Pojun's cousin, the successor of the destiny of Xuantian Sect. Even if it is an energy projection, it is not something you can deal with. Ye Feng, are you humans or ghosts!"

He screamed, feeling that everything was over.

"Papapapapa..." Ye Feng came to him and slapped four slaps on his face, making him dizzy and stopped screaming.
Chapter completed!