"The guy who doesn't know how to live or die." the left black face snorted coldly, "is the life of our royal warrior comparable to that of mole ants like you?"

"Today, let you know what life is better than death."

With that, a strong momentum burst out on the left black face and stretched out a move: "take it down for me."

A long impatient Royal warrior immediately took a step forward and rushed at Ye Feng.

"Do you think you dare to kill my royal family with the support of the Wu mansion?" left black face smiled coldly, as if he had seen Ye Feng falling to the ground like a mangy dog, and a cold arc was raised between the corners of his mouth.

This boy is really in debt. First he offended Prince Xiao, and now he killed Ouyang hao?

I don't know if what he said is true or false. Ouyang Hao was born eight times. His strength is only below himself. How can he be killed by a born four times warrior?

But if Ouyang Hao was still alive, how could he still have no news after so many days?

Thinking of this, Zuo blackface was a little impatient. He wanted to beat Ye Feng to the ground and then force him to ask the real inside story.

Ye Feng is about seven times old. He is tall and muscular. Such momentum makes Ye Feng tremble slightly, and the blood in his body is rolling.

But Ye Feng didn't step back.

"Get out of here!"

This time, he was not as arrogant as he had been when dealing with Lin Yu and Zhu Da. His hands moved. There was a red light flashing in them, and his fist was raised, and he attacked the man.

A hot smell came from him.

Bang!

His vitality vibrated and made a loud noise. Ye Feng directly fought with the Qizhong master.

"Shit, newborn calves are not afraid of tigers. This boy is so hard?" a hint of irony flashed across his left black face.

Isn't this death?

Congenital quadruple, actually compete with congenital quadruple?

And when the fist comes out first, Hu Yong, the left black face, knows his strength.

This man has a mysterious and advanced Royal Boxing - "seven evil spirits extremely fire boxing", which is violent and ferocious. In terms of boxing alone, he can be called the first of all these people. Even if his cultivation is twice higher than him, he doesn't dare to fight with boxing easily.

With this punch, I'm afraid the smelly boy surnamed ye will turn into a pile of rotten meat in one arm.

He guessed so.

However, Hu Yong, who competed with Ye Feng, suddenly changed his pupils and his face. He spit out two words, "not good."

The two fists hit each other, and a vigorous vitality collided with each other, which set off a ripple wave like a strong wind in the air. Several royal warriors who didn't fight stared at the dead, waiting for Ye Feng to fly by a fist.

But

Only Hu Yong himself knew that the situation was bad. His face changed greatly and empress Cang retreated. At this moment, he realized that his yuan power had been burned, and there was a feeling in his heart that the whole fist was about to be burned to nothingness.

The smell made him feel a palpitation.

"What a hot breath." Hu Yong retreated, but in addition to the hot heat, Hu Yong ignored the violent power surging from Ye Feng's fist.

The fist power in Ye Feng's hand burst out in an instant, and rushed forward with his fist.

A red fist shadow tore the void. It was extremely fast. Before other royal warriors could see where the red light came from, Ye Feng's fist hit Hu Yong's chest.

Boom

The tall figure flew out several feet on the spot. Hu Yong spread to the ground like a dead dog. He had more breath and less air intake, and was seriously injured.

"What's the matter?" the Royal warriors around shouted in unison, with a look of surprise on their faces.

Hu Yong, who was born seven times, didn't take the young man in front of him?

I was hit hard by him and was seriously injured. What's the matter?

Except Lin Yu and Zhu Da, who had suffered a lot, the others looked at each other, and their faces showed horror and disbelief.

This sudden change made this group of Royal warriors who were arrogant no longer dare to despise Ye Feng.

The left black face was also stunned.

Just now this scene happened so suddenly that it was a matter between electricity, light and flint.

Ye Feng's figure stood steadily, stared at the Royal warriors gathered around, and said coldly, "you are also ordered to act. You have no grievances with me, so I won't kill you. But if you keep pestering, don't blame me for not giving you a chance. Go away, otherwise, if I can kill a bald man, I dare to kill all of you."

"Ha ha... Ye, you're really boastful. Who do you think you are? I'm born quadruple. I abuse you like a pig and dog." Zuo black face laughed angrily at Ye Feng's words.

He has never seen such an arrogant man.

Not to mention the innate quadruple, it's a great master in the half step virtual realm. I'm afraid it's impossible to kill all the more than ten Royal warriors present.

Moreover, the massacre of Royal warriors, as long as the news is leaked, will immediately set off a huge wave in the royal city.

Among the three powerful forces, the royal family, the martial arts house and the inscription guild, the royal family ranks first, because the military power is controlled by the royal family. Other high-level experts may be the same, but the royal family has an army.

This is a huge force.

At some times, the Wu mansion and the inscription guild had to make way for the royal family.

This also led to the arrogance of the Royal martial arts, who relied on their superior personality. In particular, the left black face relied on Mo Yixiao to do things, which can be called no taboo.

In the wild laughter, the left black face took one step, and the innate nine heavy momentum burst out. The whole forest was filled with a strong breath, making people feel that the blood would explode.

Under this momentum, Ye Feng's look was completely cold.

Give face, don't be ashamed.

I've even killed the master of the virtual world. How can I be afraid that you're just born?

"In that case, don't blame me for being cruel."

Ye Feng said coldly, a powerful spiritual wave swept out of his divine sea, and the momentum of the left black face suddenly disappeared for him.

"Smelly boy, you have a way. No wonder you dare to be so arrogant."

The left black face was slightly surprised, his steps stepped out abruptly, pinched the formula with his two palms, and shouted, "avalanche hammer."

At the beginning of the boxing style, a huge hammer shaped virtual shadow evolved with great momentum. One punch seemed to knock down the mountains. The fluctuation of vitality made the surrounding void tremble slightly.

Boom

As soon as the "mountain hammer" was hit, Ye Feng couldn't help being slightly surprised. There were indeed many experts in the royal family, and there were a large number of unique talents. If he still stayed in the innate double before entering the Tianhuo mountains, he might not be able to bear it safely.

But now, his cultivation has soared to the congenital quadruple. Although the other party's attack is strong, it is not enough to make him feel too much pressure.

In addition, I have the experience of killing the virtual world. Is the Wuhun virtual shadow comparable to the "avalanche hammer"?

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