At this moment, Ye Feng's voice came into Yang Xiaobao's ears.
"What? Are you going to snatch our Star Grass?"
Yang Xiaobao stopped and his eyes widened.
In his opinion, Ye Feng was just a sixth level of the Martial Emperor, and he was in the realm of the Saint King. If Ye Feng did not do anything, he would be unable to resist it at all.
After all, the difference between the Holy King Realm and the Sixth Level of the Martial Emperor is too far.
But now, Ye Feng dares to rob them.
"Yes, I'm going to seize the Star Grass, otherwise, why would I stay and wait for you?"
Ye Feng shrugged and spread his hands.
Yang Xiaobao's face was flashing with anger and he said coldly, "Okay, very good. Today I will not only take back the Sky Star Grass, but also kill you!"
"Yang Xiaobao, since this is the case, don't blame me for being rude!"
"Thunder Dragon Slash!"
After the words fell, Ye Feng's palm appeared on Ye Feng's hand.
This long sword is in a state of lightning, emitting bursts of bright lightning.
"Thunder Dragon Slash!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the Thunder Dragon Slash in Ye Feng's hand suddenly slashed out.
A wave of destruction swept across, and some trees around it were broken like they were destroyed.
Yang Xiaobao screamed shrillly and his figure rushed out.
Two thunder dragon slashes continued to bombard Yang Xiaobao, and thick thunder pillars continued to stir out of the thunder dragon slash.
Although Yang Xiaobao's defense is strong, his speed is not good, so he can only dodge again and again.
"Boy, I want to crush you to ashes!"
Yang Xiaobao roared.
Suddenly, his pupils shrank, and a purple-gold lightning came in an instant.
He quickly waved his arms to resist this move.
However, at this moment, a larger thunder and lightning hit him, instantly swallowing him.
With a heart-wrenching scream, Yang Xiaobao completely fell!
"Yang Xiaobao, you are worthy of being against me? You are just a clown who jumps the beam!"
"I'm going to settle the Star Grass!"
Ye Feng's eyes were filled with murderous intent.
"Ye Feng, you shouldn't have killed our Yang family disciples. My Yang family's strength is stronger than you imagined!"
"Yang Xiaobao, I'm not afraid to tell you, I'm also a member of the Yang family!"
Ye Feng's words were like a bolt from the blue, trembling throughout the space.
Hearing Ye Feng's words, a hint of shock and disbelief appeared on Yang Xiaobao's face.
Ye Feng has an extraordinary identity? He is actually a child of the Yang family?
What's going on?
How did the young master of the Yang family run to the ancient continent and be killed by Ye Feng?
Ye Feng smiled disdainfully
"You don't have to be so shocked, I'm from the Ye family!"
"People from the Ye family? Who are you lying to? Do you think you said you are from the Ye family, so I will trust you?"
"If you don't believe it, forget it!"
"Anyway, I'm telling the truth!"
Ye Feng shrugged without saying much.
"Are you really the young master of the Ye family?"
"Of course, you can go and verify!"
Ye Feng said lightly.
He didn't hide anything.
This is a world where the strong prey on the weak, and he is too lazy to hide anything.
Yang Xiaobao frowned, and a hesitant look appeared in his eyes.
At this moment, he was in a dilemma.
If he goes to verify what Ye Feng said, he will be completely exposed.
By then, he will undoubtedly die.
Without verification, he couldn't swallow this!
Yang Xiaobao took a deep breath and gritted his teeth.
"I believe that no matter whether you are the young master of the Ye family or not, you are dead today, and you cannot escape the pursuit of our Yang family!"
"Although your strength is very powerful, you only have the sixth level of Martial Emperor!"
"And I am in the Holy King realm!"
Yang Xiaobao's eyes were filled with a strong coldness and madness.
"I'm not afraid of you chasing you, but I'm afraid that your Yang family will send strong people from the Holy King Realm to chase you!"
"If this happens, you don't want to steal the Star Grass!"
Ye Feng smiled slightly.
"Seeking the Holy King Realm? Do you think I will believe your words?" Yang Xiaobao sneered.
Ye Feng curled his lips and said disdainfully, "Since you don't believe it, then I will use my strength to slap you in the face!"
"Ye Feng, let me see your strength today!" Yang Xiaobao's face became ferocious, and his body moved, and he disappeared from the spot and appeared in front of Ye Feng.
"Go to die!" Yang Xiaobao roared, raised his right arm suddenly, and slapped Ye Feng's head with a huge pressure.
His attack contained terrifying power. Even a strong man at the peak of Martial Master would definitely die when facing it.
A cruel smile appeared on the corner of Yang Xiaobao's mouth.
He seemed to have seen Ye Feng being slapped to pieces by him.
He felt his attacks seem to touch a hard barrier.
This scene made Yang Xiaobao's face dark.
He did not expect that Ye Feng not only did not die, but also avoided his attack.
"Break it for me!" Yang Xiaobao shouted again, and his right fist hit the barrier hard.
However, what shocked him was that his attack was like a mud bull entering the sea, with no trace at all.
This surprised him and could not believe what he saw.
He clearly saw that this barrier was blown out by him, why did Ye Feng suddenly disappear without a trace?