Returning to the fairyland for a blind date

Chapter 145
"This is the end of the matter."

Just when everyone in the Ding family was angered by Ye Feng, a faint voice came in.

Everyone turned around and saw a man in white flying over in the sky, just like a martial arts master flying into the sky and escaping from the ground in an ancient costume TV series, and like a fairy descending from the earth, he is looking down at all living beings in the world with his eyes open and closed .

The man in white looked to be in his fifties, wearing flowing exercise clothes, like an old man practicing Tai Chi in the park suddenly soaring into the sky.

"It's the head of the house!"

"The owner is here!"

When the members of the Ding family saw the men in white in the sky, they all screamed excitedly. Ding Dazhong finally breathed a sigh of relief. As long as the Patriarch leaves the customs, they will have the confidence to negotiate with Ye Feng.

This man in white is the current Patriarch of the Ding family, the peerless powerhouse of the second floor, Ding Fengyi.

The reason why the Ding family can dominate Zhongzhou is because Ding Fengyi is so strong, even the country can only pull the cage.

"Flying to the sky and escaping from the ground, the strong man of the earth rank!"

"Ye Feng is also an earth-level strongman, so I don't know who is stronger between the two."

"It's really hard to say. Although Ye Feng is very powerful, he cuts three and a half steps with his sword, and his cultivation is far beyond the first level, but he is still too young, and he is not as good as he is already six in terms of combat experience and aura. year-old Ding Fengyi, so it's really hard to say who is stronger."

"Well, I heard that Ding Fengyi was already on the second floor of the earth more than ten years ago, and he has basically been in retreat for more than ten years, and his cultivation must have improved a lot."

"There will definitely be a battle between the two, and this battle will definitely be the battle of Tianwang Mountain. This martial arts conference is really the right one. It is a rare good fortune just to watch the two great earth ranks fight."

The warriors watching from a distance whispered among themselves. When Ye Feng fought alone on the three and a half steps, they all thought that Ye Feng would be doomed again today, but they were beaten in the face by Ye Feng after a while. Even if Ding Fengyi, the patriarch of the Ding family, is a peerless powerhouse on the second floor of the earth, they will no longer underestimate Ye Feng.

Ding Fengyi landed steadily in front of the Ding family, glanced at Ding Sitong with surprise in his eyes, then turned his head to look at Ding Dazhong, and said flatly: "Dazhong, you can't do well in this matter, we When will the Ding family rely on the marriage of their children to seek development."

"Patriarch!" Ding Dazhong suddenly broke out in cold sweat on his forehead, bowed his knees, and his heart was pounding.

And Ding Zhiren was also trembling with fear.

Although Ding Fengyi is the patriarch of the Ding family, Ding Fengyi is also a peerless powerhouse of the earth rank, whose prestige is so powerful that no one dares to offend him.

"I'm very disappointed that a little baby has turned your family into such a mess." Ding Feng shook his head and sighed.

"The Patriarch taught me that this is indeed because I didn't do it well." Ding Dazhong bowed his head.

"Sitong, when my grandfather saw that you had no talent for cultivation, he arranged for you to go to the best foreign economics school for further study. I never thought that ten years later, your physique would suddenly become so good. From now on, I will practice with my grandfather. Come on, grandpa personally taught you the supreme martial art." Ding Fengyi looked at Ding Sitong and said with satisfaction, at this moment Ding Sitong's physique was completely beyond his imagination.

"Is your Ding family hitting a stick first and then giving a candy?" Ye Feng looked at Ding Fengyi and sneered.

"When the adults are talking, where is it the child's turn to interrupt?" Ding Fengyi frowned, and with a light wave of his palm, a white palm print came to Ye Feng lightly. This palm print seemed to be very slow, but it reached Ye Feng almost instantly. before.

Snapped!
Ye Feng waved his hand lightly, and dissolved Ding Fengyi's palm print.

"It's a bit capable, but you never know the horror of the ground floor. Let's fight outside." Ding Fengyi's voice came slowly, and his whole body floated like a white cloud, flying towards the sky above the big lake outside the villa.

"Wait here for me." Ye Feng patted the back of Ding Sitong's hand, stepped forward, and stood proudly in front of Ding Fengyi.

"Be careful, he is very strong." Ding Sitong worried.

"I didn't expect you to be an earth-level powerhouse at such a young age. It would be a pity to kill you." Ding Fengyi looked at Ye Feng with pity.

"But you are too arrogant. No one dares to provoke me because of the prestige of my Ding family." Ding Fengyi said and slapped Ye Feng with his palm.

Wherever Ding Fengyi's palm wind passed, the ice cloud rolled, and his whole body was the source of this cloud, filling a radius of several feet, and countless white ice clouds condensed into silk threads. These threads seemed to be alive, and they rushed towards Ye Feng one after another. Wrap up and go.

"Beiming Divine Art, the Ding family's unique skill, so strong!"

Although separated by tens of meters in the air, the martial artists below also felt a deep biting chill.

"The head of the Ding family is really too strong. If those clouds fly towards me, I will definitely be frozen into a block of ice in an instant."

A warrior exclaimed.

"Kill me? Just your little step?" Ye Feng sneered, then raised his hand and lightly clenched it into a fist, then punched out fiercely.

This punch looked weak, light and fluttering, like a child punching in a fight.

The moment Dante's Fengyi Beiming magical power transformed the icy white silk that was wrapping towards Ye Feng, it exploded the moment he touched his fist.

Countless icy cloud threads, like the Yellow River flowing backwards, turned their heads and flocked towards Ding Fengyi like frightened birds.

"how is this possible!"

Ding Fengyi could no longer maintain a calm and calm expression, he flew back tens of meters, and made dozens of palms continuously, only then could he almost dispel Ye Feng's fist wind.

"The Patriarch of the Ding family was knocked back by a single punch. This, this Ye Feng is too strong!"

Seeing this scene, the warriors below were all shocked from ear to ear.

The Ding family's brain buzzed, and they couldn't believe this fact at all.

In the eyes of the Ding family, Ding Fengyi is like a god, an invincible existence.

But at this moment, he was thrown into a mess by Ye Feng's punch.

How dare they believe this fact!
"What kind of kung fu are you doing?" Ding Fengyi stabilized his body again and looked at Ye Feng in shock.

"Seven Punches of the Cangmang, that was just the first punch to kill life, now I will try my second punch to bewitch."

Ye Feng said indifferently, and punched out again, this punch changed the gentleness of the first time to destroy life, as soon as the wind of the fist came out, the void in front of Ye Feng felt like it was about to collapse.

Ding Fengyi was shocked. Ye Feng's punch made him feel as if all the gods and demons stretched out their hands to grab him. The surrounding seemed to be pulled into a vacuum in an instant, making him suffocate.

"Transformation palm!"

Ding Fengyi yelled angrily, and used Hua Gong Palm, the strongest killer move in the Ding family's unique Beiming Divine Art.

Once the Transformation Palm hits the warrior, it will turn the warrior's internal strength into its own use, which is extremely vicious.

boom!
The void seemed to shake for a moment, and Ye Feng punched the magic power, which completely changed the color of the whole world.

"thump!"

Ding Fengyi's body was smashed into the chest by the second punch of Cangmang's Seven Punches, and Ding Fengyi's body was smashed like a baseball and flew down obliquely. He knocked down a villa of Ding's family and fell into the ruins.

There was a dead silence, and everyone stood there in a daze, at a loss.

"It's too strong! It's too perverted!"

"Peerless strongmen on the second floor of the earth can't stand his punch, is this still human!"

In the eyes of everyone, the earth rank is a god-like existence, invincible, but today Ye Feng let them overthrow this wrong perception.

There is also a huge gap between the ground steps!

"Killing gods, slaughtering demons!"

Ye Feng didn't expect that Ding Fengyi would not die after being hit by his second punch, and instantly blasted out the third punch of the Cangmang seven punches to kill gods and the fourth punch to kill demons.

Ye Feng knew that with his current cultivation level which is infinitely close to building a foundation, in fact, at most he could defeat the strong ones of the first floor, but he would not be able to defeat the second floor and above, so when he was in Baekje Hall two days ago, he was remembering This set of Boundless Seven Fists was found.

The Cangmang Seven Punches are the highest combat skills in the Supreme Immortal Realm. Even in the Nascent Soul stage, they are still very powerful. Even the first punch can shatter the void and make the void collapse. The next six punches are even more powerful than one punch. .

It's just that his current cultivation base is indeed very weak, even with such heaven-defying combat skills as the Cangmang Seven Fist, he still can't exert real power.

"You can't kill me!" Ding Fengyi just got up from the emptiness when a crisis of death locked on him.

In the sky, Ye Feng roared, and punched Ding Fengyi on the ground with two consecutive punches to kill God and Tumo.

Black ripples emanated from his fist, and the ripples spread around in the blink of an eye, melting into nothingness, and then Ye Feng's surroundings, at this moment, directly became the color of the night.

"The devil is like the night, and the demon-slaying fist is to destroy the night."

Ye Feng muttered, when the whole world was completely dark, light suddenly appeared on his fist.

It was not the light of day, but a blinding red light.

In an instant, it shot out from his fist, as if pulling out the devil's skin, the devil's flesh and blood.

This is the true meaning of the fourth fist of the Cangmang Seven Fists to Slay Demons!
(End of this chapter)