A fire dragon about meter long in the air swam rapidly. With a slap of his claws, the long sword of the Xuan-level spiritual weapon in Fang Zhen's hand was deviated. The ice sword intent that was originally aimed at Ye Feng's shooting, but it involuntarily turned the direction.
, several feet beside Ye Feng, he deviated from the past.
With a "swish", the transparent frozen tables and chairs on the side were frozen into pieces.
Seeing this scene, Fang Zhen finally showed a look of horror on his face. His Yuanli was poured into the long sword and tried to attack Ye Feng again.
But the next moment, the seemingly small fire dragon rushed over like a living creature and hit the sword. The fierce fire element energy and ice sword intent attacked each other, emitting a "silly" strange phenomenon.
sound.
Fang Zhen's face became increasingly ugly, and his figure retreated step by step. Soon, his whole body was carried away with feet and flew backwards.
Seeing this scene, everyone around them exclaimed.
The other Fang family warriors were completely stunned.
How is that possible?
The other party used a random move and actually offset the second young master's fierce ice sword intent? And it seemed that the fierce young master Fang, who was coming, seemed to be inferior to the opponent's fire dragon.
If the second young master fails, wouldn’t it be?
When I think of Ye Feng's ruthlessness, a few thugs and warriors look at me and look at you. The sound of cheering for Mr. Fang Er was obviously much smaller.
"Damn it!"
Fang Zhen let out a low roar, bite the tip of his tongue and spurted out a mouthful of essence and blood. With the help of the power of essence and blood, the vitality in his body was circulating wildly, and the sword intent stimulated in the long sword in his hand instantly increased a little.
Boom...
The Ice Sword Intent and the Red Flame Fire Dragon exploded in the air at the same time. Everyone was shocked by the huge fluctuations of energy. Half of the entire hall was frozen and half of the flames.
Fang Zhen's eyes were full of fierceness, but at this time he no longer had the arrogance he had before. His eyes looked at Ye Feng were a little more frightened. Suddenly, he turned around and ran quickly outside the hall.
The opponent's strength exceeded his expectations.
The ice sword intent he had been brewing painstakingly was easily destroyed. The innate seventh level boy in front of him must ask his elder brother Fang Hao to take action.
Ye Feng sneered: "Is it still too late to escape now?"
The energy blended, and a fiery red ball was condensed in Ye Feng's palm quickly. "Go". Ye Feng bounced his fingers, and this fiery red ball as big as a longan immediately shot towards Fang Zhen's back.
The whistling sound pierces the eardrums.
"Bang……"
The flame bomb blew hard on Fang Zhen's back, directly charred him all over.
The second young master Fang, who was crying wildly, blew his blood and collapsed the wall of the hall, and then he fell heavily into the yard outside.
"you……"
Fang Zhen, who was blown up in a human form, looked disbelief. He pointed at Ye Feng who was walking in step by step with his trembling fingers: "You, you... actually beat me seriously."
Before he finished speaking, he vomited blood again.
At this time, the people around were already shocked and couldn't stop talking.
"What a domineering fire-attribute martial art. This is to condense the fire-attribute vital energy into a ball and explode in an instant. The power is stronger than simple excitement."
"That's right, with the fire dragon just now, the fire control technique used by Ye Feng is extremely clever, and it looks upright and unfathomable. It should be of extremely high level. According to my estimate, it has at least reached the Earth level..."
"hiss……"
There was a gasp and cold sound at the scene. After all, so many elite warriors gather here, but if you want to say that those who practice the Earth-level martial arts skills will definitely not exceed 10%.
"I didn't expect that Ye Feng, who was not good-looking, would be hidden in his eyes. Could it be that he also came from a major family of a super sect?"
"You shouldn't behave like a handsome man. Maybe he doesn't like the young masters of the Fang family, who likes to show off with a group of people? This time, the Fang family really hit the nail on the head..."
A group of people sighed and exclaimed, and everyone looked at Ye Feng with respect and fear.
Only those warriors brought by Fang Zhen were frightened and were not allowed to leave, nor were they not allowed to leave.
At this moment, Ye Feng had already walked to Fang Zhen. He looked down at the charred ball of Mr. Fang from a high place, stepped on the other party's face with one foot, and said coldly: "Is this injury serious? I haven't ruined your cultivation yet?
Woolen cloth!"
"What?" Fang Zhen was stunned, and then his whole body was so scared that he trembled.
"You want to kill me if you take action. If I hadn't been stronger than you and were defeated by you, would you let me go?"
Everyone knew that this was impossible. The Fang family's thugs and warriors just now shouted that Ye Feng would wail for three days and three nights before they died.
Hearing Ye Feng's words and Ye Feng stepped on his face with his feet, Fang Zhen felt extremely humiliated. But he had no choice. At this moment, Young Master Fang's face turned red and his heart was filled with extreme
a sense of humiliation.
He didn't dare to talk back, and he didn't even dare to twist his head under Ye Feng's feet easily.
He knew that Ye Feng had the courage to destroy his third brother's dantian, so he also had the courage to destroy himself.
Just as he was about to surrender, a sudden, an angry voice sounded, "Damn it, what are you doing? Little Bastard, you really have the courage to make trouble in Wanjue Villa.
!”
The previous bull deacon who looked down on others was back.
After going out for a while, a fight of such a bad nature occurred in the lobby of the villa. Especially the one who took action was Ye Feng, a so-called little deacon. The deacon was so angry that he was so angry.
Although I don’t know who was stepping on his feet, no matter what, he fought and caused trouble in Wanjue Villa, half of the walls were knocked down, and the tables and chairs inside were in a mess. This kid was not enough to kill thousands of swords.
To counter his crime.
The quota must be removed and expelled, so that he can completely cut off his hope of joining Wanjue Sect...
"Deacon, Deacon, save people quickly. That's my second son..."
"This man surnamed Ye is going to destroy the second young master's Dantian!"
As soon as the deacon appeared, the thugs and warriors of the Fang family suddenly seemed to have seen a savior, and rushed forward crying and shouting.
"Your second son? Which family is your family?" Deacon Niu felt that a guard looked very familiar and asked inquisitively.
"Fang Family!"
"Elder Fang Wenshan's Fang family..."
"What?"
Hearing these words, Deacon Niu was stunned and his figure was stunned. "The second young master of Elder Fang Wenshan's house actually... was beaten into a pig's head with a burnt outside and a tender inside?"
"In addition to our second young master, our third young master has also been destroyed by this boy named Ye..."
Another huge bad news made the deacon tremble in shock, and his face turned red.