The people at Wushuang Peak next to them once again let out a burst of exclamations.
The people in Lingyunfeng were naturally very happy.
"Haha, that brat was so arrogant that he was so eloquent that he was knocked into the sky by Senior Brother Zhao with just a single punch."
"I don't know how many hands he has broken, and the bones and muscles in his body have been shaken to powder, right? Senior Brother Zhao's punch is not something that ordinary masters of the same level can resist. How can a ninth-level innate garbage be able to resist it?
A head-on collision?"
"This useless loser who overestimates his own capabilities actually tries to challenge our dignity, Ling Yunfeng. If he dies, it will be an advantage for him..."
Zhao Tongming also raised his head, with deep disdain in his eyes, and said: "How can the light of a firefly compete with the sun and the moon? Maybe you feel that you are very powerful, but how can you be Zhao's opponent?"
But as soon as he said this, Zhao Tongming's proud face suddenly changed, and turned to reveal a hint of horror.
Because he saw that Ye Feng, who was knocked into the air, was not shattered into pieces as he thought. Instead, the figure came down from top to bottom, adjusted his posture, and struck down with a palm towards his head.
The figures were several feet apart, but before they even got close, the waves of vitality coming from them were already overwhelming.
Zhao Tongming was shocked.
His body froze, motionless!
Because he knew that Ye Feng's palm that condensed the momentum from the sky had already covered his front, back, left, and right, and no matter how he retreated and dodged, it was impossible to escape.
It was like being in a rough sea. No matter which direction he went, he would be greeted by huge waves.
Faced with such a palm and such momentum, Zhao Tongming did not dare to be negligent in the slightest.
He shouted loudly, and a thick giant hand appeared above his head.
"The shadow of the martial spirit, the dragon and the elephant competing for supremacy."
Accompanied by Zhao Tongming's loud shout, the phantom giant palm with clearly visible flesh and blood meridians quickly condensed into a giant fist about ten feet in size, and punched Ye Feng fiercely at the top of his head.
The most powerful killing move of the Dragon Elephant Giant Power Fist, combined with the Martial Soul Shadow to activate it, this power caused everyone to change their color in an instant.
"Too...too strong."
"Senior Brother Zhao said that he could knock down a hill with one punch. I thought he might have been exaggerating before, but now it seems that he still had some reservations..."
"This punch will definitely turn that kid into a powder. But Junior Brother, I am very surprised. He has already knocked that kid away, so why does Senior Brother Zhao still use the Martial Spirit Shadow to unleash the strongest blow?"
"Haha, you don't know this, right? This is a show for the rubbish in Wushuang Peak. Yes, we must scare the monkeys and completely crush their hearts and self-esteem, lest these rubbish will take any chances and other things will happen.
The idea, huh, want to compete with our Ling Yunfeng? How is it possible..."
"..."
boom……
The earth-shattering explosions and energy fluctuations caused the land within a radius of dozens of feet to roll back, and the sky was filled with sand and dust, just like after a strong earthquake, turning it into a deeply sunken pit.
The entire Xiaoyao Peak was obviously shaking violently.
Everyone around was stunned by the fluctuations caused by this collision. After a long time, several disciples of Ling Yunfeng began to ask each other: "How is it? How is it? Is that kid dead?"
"It's inevitable to die. Not even a single corpse will be found. But now it's so dusty that I can't even see what's going on inside..."
"Look, Senior Brother Zhao has come out, and he seems to be carrying someone in his hand..."
As for the people in Wushuang Peak, everyone was dejected. Li Yingfa, Wu Liyan and others were completely stunned and stood there stupidly.
There were also a few Wushuang Peak disciples who weakly accused him.
"It's over, it's over. Not only Ye Feng is over, but we Wushuang Peak are also over."
"You shouldn't have brought him here. Now that things are like this, how can we... explain to the Peak Master..."
"I have already guessed that he will drag us down. This Ye Feng is not good at cultivation, but he is very courageous. Hey!"
"I have offended Canglong Peak, and now even the main peak has been offended. I have to compensate them fifteen million spiritual stones. Senior Brother Li, you must bear the blame."
"We at Wushuang Peak are already in such a miserable state. I really don't know why Ye Feng still comes to harm us?"
A vein on Pang Lin's forehead throbbed. Suddenly he jumped up, pointed at these Wushuang Peak disciples and cursed angrily: "Assholes! You bastards, scum, what nonsense are you talking about? If not,
Ye Feng beat He Fei away. If Ye Feng hadn't lured away the Hunyuan demon pig, if Ye Feng hadn't stopped these bandits for us, how could you have been living so leisurely and peacefully these days?"
"Fart. What did Ye Feng bring? Honor? Self-esteem? Wealth or status? No, not at all. He only brought us disaster." One of the men with triangular eyes gave Pang Lin a fierce look and said nervously.
"It's better to die than to live. What does it matter whether you have ambition or not? Living is the most important thing." Someone else said next to him.
"It's good to be dead, at least..." The man was halfway through his words at the beginning, but suddenly stopped, his eyes showed a look like he had seen a ghost, his face was full of horror, and his body was trembling.
"Niu Er, what else can't be said? Look how scared you are. According to me, it doesn't matter if Ye Feng dies. If this guy who likes to cause trouble everywhere dies, our Wushuang Peak will be as clean as before.
After a period of time, Wushuang Peak will decompose, and you can add other branch peaks, wouldn't it be a hundred times better than staying at Wushuang Peak?"
"Hmph, I, Zhou Laosan, really don't want to stay at Wushuang Peak anymore. If there was a place, I, Zhou Laosan, would have left long ago." The man with triangular eyes looked sideways at Pang Lin and Li Yingfa and complained fiercely.
"You don't want to stay at Wushuang Peak anymore? Well, from now on, you, Zhou Laosan, and Niu Er, you, you, you five, will no longer be the outer gate of Wushuang Peak.
Disciple now."
A voice floated out. This voice seemed to have magic power, causing everyone around to raise their heads and look over there.
Ye...Ye Feng?
The dust gradually fell in the distance, and finally the face of the person who spoke was clearly visible.
Pang Lin, Li Yingfa and others were shocked to realize that the one who walked out turned out to be Wushuangfeng...Ye Feng!
There were only two people inside. Ye Feng came out, so you can imagine who was being carried in Ye Feng's hands like a dead dog.
how so?
Including Junior Brother Lie, four people from Ling Yunfeng, and five others including Zhou Laosan whose name was called by Ye Feng, stood there blankly, with expressions of disbelief on their faces.