Seeing that Ye Xiaofeng actually cut off his right hand, Ouyang Zhiyuan's eyes still looked like he was disbelief, as if the scene in front of him was all fake. His palm was not cut off, and it was just an illusion just now.

As well, in the information he asked someone to investigate, Ye Xiaofeng is an ordinary person, and the biggest thing is that he knows some secular ambitions. No matter how he practices, it will be nothing. However, the situation at this time and the information are completely different from that in the information.

A figure like an ant suddenly became a master. The strong contrast made his spirit distort. If he roared wildly, "Impossible, you can't be a warrior, you must be an hallucination, you must be, these are all fake, and my hands are not broken."

Seeing Ouyang Zhiyuan's appearance, Ye Xiaofeng showed a hint of pity in his eyes. What people fear most is not that they do not know how powerful their opponent is, but that they dare not face the reality in front of them.

"Since you still think you are dreaming, I will let you wake up." A brilliant light emanated from Ye Xiaofeng's eyes and said. Su Muxue knew that Ye Xiaofeng was going to take action and let go of Ye Xiaofeng's arm.

Ye Xiaofeng's body moved slightly and disappeared from the original place. He instantly appeared in front of Ouyang Zhiyuan, swung his arm and slapped it out.

"Bang." A crisp slap sounded, and it was so clear in this empty and deserted field.

A particularly clear slap mark appeared on Ouyang Zhiyuan's face. If there was a lamp, he would definitely be able to see it. His mouth was smashed again and his body was slapped away by that slap.

"Ahem," Ouyang Zhiyuan climbed up from the ground, his black clothes were covered with soil, and a green leaf was pressed on his head. He coughed up a mouthful of blood, woke up completely, and accepted the fact that Ye Xiaofeng was a warrior.

"You are hiding so deeply." Ouyang Zhiyuan looked at Ye Xiaofeng with hatred in his eyes and said, because his mouth was smashed by Ye Xiaofeng, his speech was a little unsightly.

"I didn't hide at all, it's just that you are too stupid." Ye Xiaofeng looked down upon him.

After hearing this, Ouyang Zhiyuan regretted it, regretting that he had not investigated carefully and investigated clearly. How could the people who could know the younger generation of the eight major families in the martial arts world be ordinary people? As he knew, warriors all have their own pride, especially the people of the eight major families, who are always superior in their eyes, and ordinary people cannot even see them.

"So what can you do if you are a warrior? I don't believe how strong your strength is?" Ouyang Zhiyuan stared at Ye Xiaofeng and said, with a huge murderous intent on his body. He thought that Ye Xiaofeng just took advantage of his lack of defense and sneak attacked him, which made him lose one hand. Ye Xiaofeng's strength is not as strong as him. After all, Ye Xiaofeng lives in the secular world and has a high level of cultivation.

After saying that, he stomped the ground hard, and a red lightning burst out of his body, turning into red lightning, rushed towards Ye Xiaofeng, and punched out with a punch. The force was surging and shocking. A faint night wind blew out of thin air around him. This was not the night wind in nature, but the wind generated by the high-speed movement of his fists.

Ye Xiaofeng did not dodge, and he also waved his fist and punched it out. A dazzling light burst out from his fist. The space in front of his fist was impacted by the powerful force turned into a vacuum. Ouyang Zhiyuan's body suddenly accelerated as if he couldn't help but control it. It was the acceleration of the vacuum in front of Ye Xiaofeng's fist.

"Boom." There was a loud bang, shaking the world and resounding throughout the night sky, as if something had exploded.

The powerful force spread everywhere, and the crops around were also affected, and they were all destroyed by the force. The green broken leaves were flying all over the sky. Su Muxue, not far away, quickly retreated, but she was still affected by the force, and her body was circulating blood and her pretty face was a little pale. She had improved a lot after using her own skills. She was a little worried in her eyes.

Under the impact force, Ye Xiaofeng's body only took two steps back, while Ouyang Zhiyu took ten steps back and spit out a mouthful of stuffyness, looking particularly embarrassed.

"Impossible, Impossible, how could your cultivation be higher than mine?" Ouyang Zhiyuan screamed and shouted in a mad manner. He couldn't believe that Ye Xiaofeng's cultivation was higher than his. He moved his feet and rushed towards Ye Xiaofeng again. At this time, he had lost his calmness. The only ending was the crushing defeat.

"Bang." When Ouyang Zhiyuan was about to attack Ye Xiaofeng, Ye Xiaofeng slapped his hands at the same time, blocking the opponent's attack with one hand, and the other hand passed through the right side of his loss of the palm, breaking the red halo on his body and imprinting on his chest.

Ouyang Zhiyuan's body flew backwards, and a mouthful of blood spurted out. His body hit the ground hard. Ye Xiaofeng's palm just now had seriously injured all his internal organs, and he was almost completely destroyed. After such a fall, his injuries became even worse, and blood kept flowing out of his mouth. He wanted to struggle to stand up, but because his injuries were too serious, he couldn't stand up at all, and he could not even climb up, so he could only lie on the ground.

Looking at the starry night sky, infinite fear arose in his heart. He didn't want to die, and he still had a lot of things to do.

At this time, Ye Xiaofeng slowly walked in front of him and looked down at Ouyang Zhiyuan with awe-inspiring murderous intent in his eyes.

"No, you can't kill me. I'm from the Ouyang family. If you kill me, the Ouyang family will definitely not let me go. As long as you let me go, I can pretend that nothing happened and I won't cause trouble for you again." Feeling the cold light in Ye Xiaofeng's eyes, Ouyang Zhiyuan quickly said, with panic, regretful, and extremely complicated.

"If you just offended me, maybe I will let you go, but you shouldn't say anything insulting Xue'er." Ye Xiaofeng said coldly. After saying that, he lifted up his foot and stepped on Ouyang Zhiyuan's neck. His neck was directly cut off, and he almost became a meat pie.

Ouyang Zhiyuan's eyes widened, and the breath of life gradually dissipated, and he died with his eyes open.

"The ground cracked." Ye Xiaofeng thought lightly, the ground cracked open, Ouyang Zhiyuan's body fell down, and then the ground closed again as if nothing had happened.

After doing all this, Ye Xiaofeng turned around and walked to Su Muxue, put his slim waist over her and said, "It's okay, I've solved him."

Ye Xiaofeng's tone was very plain and there was a smile on his face.

"Will there be any trouble?" Su Muxue asked with some concern.

"No, as long as you don't tell me, who will know." Ye Xiaofeng said with a smile.

"Let's go back together." Ye Xiaofeng picked up Su Muxue and moved his feet as fast as lightning and headed towards the affordable community.

"Do you feel like you want to fly?" Ye Xiaofeng asked with a smile at Su Muxue in his arms.

"Yes." Su Muxue nodded with a happy look on her face.

"As long as you practice well, I will teach you that set of skills, and when you reach a certain level of cultivation, you can realize real flying in the air."

"No, if I don't practice, I want you to hug me."
Chapter completed!