The fist in Ye Feng's hand was still full of force, and he punched Wu Fan in the stomach. Black Tiger ripped out his heart and beat him until his heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys were about to vomit out.
Blood flowed from his mouth, and his whole body trembled violently as if shaking.
"You are brave!"
When Ma Peng saw this scene, his expression changed, and he moved forward in shock. His hands formed a pair of dragon claws, one claw grabbed Ye Feng's forehead, and the other claw grabbed Ye Feng's punching arm: "Little bastard,
You, you dare to hurt my Lingyun Peak disciple? I will make you die badly."
There was a touch of sarcasm on Ye Feng's lips, and he smiled lightly and said: "What's the big deal about hurting you, a disciple of Lingyun Peak? If you don't obediently take out the invitation, I will teach you a lesson as well."
The fist exerted a slight force, and Wu Fan collapsed several feet in an instant. Then Ye Feng bent his wrist and grabbed Ma Peng's attacking right paw.
"Tsk..."
Ma Peng seemed to be holding on to an iron plate, and the power inspired by his hands disappeared immediately.
At the same time as his energy dissipated, his entire right hand fell into Ye Feng's palm, as if it was tightly bound by an iron hoop, unable to move at all.
I struggled a bit but didn't move at all.
Ma Peng's face finally changed. He still wanted to resist with all his strength, but an astonishing force came from Ye Feng's wrist, which seemed to crush even the bones, causing Ma Peng to let out a shrill scream.
"It hurts...it hurts!" he stammered.
"If you don't move, it won't hurt anymore." Ye Feng smiled slightly.
Kneeling down in front of Ye Feng, Ma Peng no longer dared to act rashly.
Ye Feng was condescending, staring coldly at Ma Peng who was sweating profusely, with a smile on his lips, and asked calmly: "Now, can I take out your invitations?"
A trace of sharp energy fell on Ma Peng's face, and the gaze in Ye Feng's eyes was like two cold sharp blades, making the hairs on his body stand upright.
Ma Peng knew that as long as he said the word "no", the consequences would not be as simple as suffering a little pain.
"I give, I give!"
There was a hint of crying in Ma Peng's voice: "Let go of my hand, and I will... give you the invitation right now. I, I promise, I will never call you trash again."
Ye Feng snorted disdainfully, then raised his head and glanced at the warriors on all sides: "Whether I, Ye Feng, is rubbish, and whether I, Wushuang Peak, am rubbish, are not for you to judge. In this talent competition, I
Ye Feng must rectify the name of Wushuangfeng!"
"Who dares to say that I, Wushuangfeng, am a garbage person? This is what will happen."
With a "pop" sound, a palm was slapped on Ma Peng's forehead, knocking him to the ground and unconscious.
Then Ye Feng's sharp eyes swept over the warriors.
These people who were still making noises and laughing at him just now were dumbfounded, with fear and shock on their faces.
After coming into contact with Ye Feng's radiant eyes, they all lowered their heads one by one. No one dared to look at Ye Feng.
He casually impressed Ma Peng and Wu Fan in an understatement, but the powerful strength Ye Feng showed had already put these self-proclaimed young talents of the Wan Jue Sect warriors to shame.
It's just too powerful.
Even if Qu Yifan, who is at the top of the Star Ranking, can defeat Ma Peng and Wu Fan so easily, it is not certain.
There were rumors that Ye Feng was ranked second in the Star Ranking and relied on an Overlord Pill. The rumors have obviously been self-destructed.
Under the gaze of shrinking eyes, Ye Feng and Pang Lin threw the invitations they received into the hands of the guards and entered the Bai family manor with great swagger.
And it wasn't until their figures completely disappeared that a burst of discussion broke out in the square at the entrance.
No one dares to underestimate Wushuangfeng and Ye Feng!
The two entered the main venue and walked towards the front. Soon, a small lake appeared in front of them, covering an area of about several hundred feet.
Surrounding the lake, more than ten bamboo sheds were built on all sides.
Some of these bamboo sheds are divided according to peak branches, and some are naturally divided according to power alliances. But if you want to have a place here, those alliances are basically the Black Dragon Association, Fengling Banner, Sun Moon Alliance, etc.
first-class force.
Ye Feng and Pang Lin found a shed and sat down.
He raised his eyes and looked around. There were already warriors sitting in several sheds nearby. The number of people varied.
Especially in a bamboo shed in the front left, there were seven or eight people sitting or standing. Two of them were familiar to Ye Feng and Pang Lin. One was a graceful woman with an outstanding figure and a green veil on her face.
It is the master who ranks first in points among newcomers, and his name seems to be "Hanzhimei".
The other one is of course Liu Runze.
Liu Runze arrived a step early, saw Ye Feng and Pang Lin, and bowed his hands to them from a distance.
Except for Ye Feng, a woman named "Meng Wuhuan" from Lu'er Peak who looked familiar to everyone in the other bamboo sheds, they had never seen anyone else before.
On the contrary, Pang Lin knew more people. Of course, Pang Lin only knew them, but they did not know Pang Lin.
"Brother Ye, have you seen that, that person over there is the most powerful genius on the Star List, Qu Yifan, this man is very strong, no innate warrior can be his opponent, He Jianfei, the original star on the Star List, and Ouyang Yu
, it is said that even his men cannot sustain ten moves." Pang Lin pointed to a lonely figure in the bamboo shed on the main peak.
Following the direction of Pang Lin's finger, Ye Feng saw Qu Yifan in an instant.
It's not that Qu Yifan is so tall, it's just that he has a powerful aura about him that can't be concealed no matter what.
Ye Feng's eyes showed a bit of solemnity.
When his eyes touched Qu Yifan, Qu Yifan on the opposite side seemed to sense something and glanced towards Ye Feng. However, when he saw Ye Feng, his eyes as deep as the abyss showed a trace of high murderous intent.
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Ye Feng frowned slightly, looking at this look, he seemed to have strong hostility towards him.
But then Ye Feng became calm. Since he participated in the talent competition, everyone present was his opponent. If Qu Yifan was hostile to him, how could he be friendly to others?
Everything depends on your own strength.
As time passed and the sun reached noon, the number of warriors gradually increased.
Among them, the one at Lingyun Peak had the largest number of people, with a total of fourteen or five. There were more or less seven or eight people in the other bamboo sheds. Only he and Pang Lin were the only ones in the bamboo shed where Ye Feng was.
In several other bamboo sheds nearby, some young virtual masters also appeared.
If you are under the age of thirty, it is very impressive to be able to enter the virtual realm, so your cultivation level is usually only one or two levels.
Seeing this scene, Ye Feng nodded secretly.
It seems that the warriors who are going to participate in the Shikoku Kaishu will most likely be selected from among the warriors present. The purpose of this "Talent Contest" is really to select the list of "Shikoku Kaiju".
He was just thinking about this problem. At this moment, a white figure walked on the waves and appeared in the middle of the lake in an instant. As soon as he saw this figure, waves of greetings came from the bamboo shed...