Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

Ye Feng stared at him, sneered and said, "don't you believe it? Then you might as well try."

The cultivation of Mo gaokun is five or six times higher than that of Ye Feng, but how can he put it in Ye Feng's eyes?

Even the city level genius can only break through with the help of the earth level top-notch spirit weapon. His strength should not be as good as the five-star bear demon general killed by himself. Ye Feng has the ability to kill him easily.

"Well, since you want to die, I'll kill you, the so-called County genius."

Mogao Kunyuan huff and puff, body shape instantly launched, and hit Ye Feng with a fist.

There is a sound of breaking through the air in one punch. The strength is not bad.

Seeing this scene, the soldiers of the blood dragon flag he brought immediately shouted in unison to cheer up their young masters.

"This boy is just overkill!"

"The cultivation of the young master has reached the peak of five levels. As long as you have a suitable ground level top-notch spirit weapon in hand, you can challenge the master's house and become a city level genius. How can a small martial artist with only two or three levels of emptiness be the opponent of the young master?"

"Yes, since the young master killed him, we should prevent him from slipping away. Everyone stared at him. If he wanted to escape, he would be brought back directly..."

"Ha ha, when an ordinary person doesn't enter the blue water Pavilion at most, he has to pretend to be a county-level genius. He really wants to die..."

No one believed Ye Feng's words, and no one thought Ye Feng could survive.

Ye Feng's eyes flashed coldly, and he let's punch out.

He knew very well that with only one punch, he could seriously hurt Mo gaokun or even kill him directly.

This man's cultivation is higher than himself, but he is only twice higher. This strength is vulnerable in front of Ye Feng. I really don't know where he comes from.

Standing high above, he discriminates against "ordinary people" from head to toe, but I don't know that in Ye Feng's eyes, he is not even slag.

But in one punch, Ye Feng suddenly felt that his fist was blocked.

It's like playing in the water, all the yuan forces are squeezed into it, but it's calm, as if all the yuan forces they play have been absorbed and dissolved by the other party.

Mingming hit the other party, but he couldn't hurt his opponent. This situation shocked Ye Feng.

A strong sense of crisis floated in his mind.

"Those who have such strength and bear their fist power have definitely reached the king's realm!"

He suddenly looked up and saw a man standing between himself and Mo gaokun, and blocked their blow at the same time.

This man is the chubby shopkeeper of bishuige he.

Feeling the power in Ye Feng's hands, he frowned and said coldly, "I dare to go wild in my Bishui pavilion?"

He saw that Ye Feng's strength was obviously stronger than Mo gaokun, and Ye Feng's just punch could definitely hit Mo gaokun seriously.

Shopkeeper he has received the news that there is indeed a county-level genius in Xingguang City, but shopkeeper he is not sure that the man is Ye Feng. Second, even Ye Feng can't let him hurt and kill Mo gaokun in front of himself.

Otherwise, I can't explain it to the leader of the blood dragon flag.

"No matter who you are, get out of here. You are not welcome in Bishui Pavilion!"

Then he looked at Mo gaokun again, his face was much kinder, and said, "don't you dare do it yourself, such a cheap man?"

"As you said just now, the white tiger sect has been destroyed, and the blood dragon flag, extreme fire castle and giant spirit sword sect have become the top forces in Xingguang city. How glorious your status is. You don't need to be familiar with such a small role..."

He was afraid that Mo gaokun couldn't help fighting again, and then he was killed by Ye Feng for some reason.

There is a world difference in the strength of the fist just issued by the two people. Maybe Mo gaokun doesn't understand the strength of Ye Feng, but shopkeeper he can clearly perceive that if Mo gaokun wants to fight with Ye Feng, he is going to die himself.

After listening to shopkeeper he's words, Mo gaokun laughed happily: "shopkeeper he, you're right."

"Benshao really needs to respect his identity. Benshao's strength doesn't kill this boy at once, but it's not good to crush him. As long as he doesn't appear in front of benshao and make benshao angry, it's OK to leave him a cheap life."

He pointed at the black tiger and scolded Ye Feng, "now I'll give you a chance. Take him and get out of here!"

Shopkeeper he smiled and nodded.

Then he stared at Ye Feng with some disgust and said coldly, "since you've been spared, don't you hurry? Do you have to throw you out?"

At first, Ye Feng saw shopkeeper he standing between himself and Mo gaokun. He thought he would at least act impartially when he knew his identity.

Unexpectedly, the fat shopkeeper was so partial?

This made Ye Feng's eyes flashed a trace of indifference and said faintly, "this shopkeeper, I'm a guest. I just want to go into Bishui Pavilion. Why, is this how Bishui Pavilion does business?"

"You don't have to worry about how to do business in Bishui Pavilion. Anyway, the shopkeeper declares here that you are not welcome!"

Shopkeeper he said with disdain, "what if you were allowed to go in and have a look? How many spirit stones would you have if you two have low cultivation? Instead of affecting other guests, it's better to respect the opinions of other guests and don't let you in."

This immediately made Mo gaokun and the blood dragon flag coax one after another.

Ye Feng took a deep breath, endured his anger and said faintly, "is it difficult for the shopkeeper to see that a county-level genius is not as good as a sect leader?"

"You... Don't know!" shopkeeper he snorted coldly. "You said you were a county genius. What can you prove?"

Ye Feng said coldly, "it's natural to prove it. If I show it, can I enter the Bishui pavilion?"

He looked at him and his face looked scornfully sneering at the road. "That's not necessarily, can you enter the pavilion of green water?" the shopkeeper has the final say. But you insist that you are a county genius, and you can give it up first. If you are a crooked, you will not be happy if you are a county genius.

The anger in Ye Feng's heart suddenly transpiration.

The fat shopkeeper is unreasonable.

At this time, another voice came from the gate of the so big Bishui Pavilion: "what's going on outside, noisy, what's the matter?"

They all looked up and saw a tall, thin, bearded old man frowning and questioning at the door.

Shopkeeper he, who was just very arrogant, looked very respectful when he saw the old man with long beard. He bowed and said, "report back to the big shopkeeper. I've been dealing with some small things."

The bearded old man nodded, waved his hand and was about to turn and leave