Nine Stars Killer

Ye Feng still stood on the spot with a faint smile on his face. Of course he knew why Sikori challenged him. Just now, Ye Feng caught a wave of consciousness, and it is estimated that Princess Doro transmitted the sound to Sikori.

"Are you really sure you want to challenge me?"

There was a faint smile at the corner of Ye Feng's mouth, and there was no expression fluctuation.

"Yes, I am challenging you. Get out of here quickly. If you don't come out, you'd better get back and continue to drink milk. The stinky hairy boy will dare to come to the Vientiane Ceremony!"

After Sikeri finished speaking, there was a burst of laughter from the entire northern snowfield.

In terms of age, Ye Feng belongs to the youngest category. He has just reached the age of twenty. All of these people present are in their twenties, and some are close to twenty-five. As for the very few under twenty.

"You can eat more rice, and you can't talk nonsense. Did your parents teach you that way? If you talk too much, you will lose it. You have to be responsible for what you say!"

Ye Feng walked out slowly, unavoidable, and could only stand up.

"Stop talking nonsense, if you have the ability to defeat me, I'm afraid that your small body can't bear my punch!"

Sikori didn’t understand why the princess gave him a voice message and challenged Ye Feng. Now that the princess had ordered, Sikori completely obeyed. Among the people in the snowy northern region, Sikori admired the most, Princess Doro was one of them.

"You fight two games in a row. I will give you ten breaths to rest. That's fair!"

Ye Feng walked to the center, did not rush to make a move, but said lightly.

Sicori was about to refute, suddenly he sat down honestly and began to meditate and recover.

Ye Feng still had a faint smile at the corner of his mouth.

The ten breaths passed quickly, and Sikori stood up and looked at Ye Feng with a hint of doubt. Why could Ye Feng be able to calculate his ten breaths and recover all of them, as if he had calculated it, and just reached the heyday.

"Boy, this is what you asked for. If you just shot, you still have a chance. Now you don't have any chance."

Sicori grinned, his casserole-like fists clicked.

"Go ahead!"

Ye Feng took a Buddha with one hand, and made a gesture of making a shot, letting Sikori take the shot first.

"You asked for it!"

First shot has the advantage, Ye Feng chose to let Sicori shot first.

Judging from the scene, no one looks good to Ye Feng. In terms of realm, the two are almost the same, but in terms of strength, Xi Keli should have thrown Ye Feng several blocks away, so no matter how you look at it, Ye Feng will lose in this game.

Only a few people don't think so, especially those who are close to Ye Feng. Ye Feng has never fought uncertain battles, and can counterattack under any circumstances.

There was a whistling from his huge fists, and Sicori's feet slammed on the platform, making a dull bang, and his huge fist slammed straight at Ye Feng.

The fist wind is like a galloping horse, like a mountain overwhelming the sea, forming a thick aura, crushing it towards Ye Feng.

Many people were unbearable. If this punch is solid, Ye Feng is estimated to be beaten into meat sauce.

Seeing his fist getting closer and closer to him, the arc of Ye Feng's mouth rose a little bit, and he had no intention of making a move.

"What is he doing, isn't he going to fight back!"

Some people can't understand, Ye Feng is actually indifferent to such a fight.

"I think it's silly!"

A man in the snowy field of the Northern Territory was mocking.

"Big Brother Ye, you are quick to do it!"

He squeezed the fan fist coldly, and a heart was mentioned to his throat, wishing to go up to replace Ye Feng now.

Unknowingly, a girl in a goose-yellow long skirt entered here with a tulle on her face and blue eyes, like two gems that can penetrate the soul of a person.

Seeing Ye Feng's indifferent appearance, some people sighed, some sneered, some ridiculed, and some were pity. He didn't expect Ye Feng to be so arrogant and chose to ignore Sicori's attack.

The fist came in the blink of an eye, and Ye Feng would not attack anymore, and could only be blasted by Sikori.

"Boy, you are nothing more than that, prepare to die!"

Sikori let out a grinning grin, and did not understand why the princess chose such an opponent. At this time, it seemed that the princess had a wrong vision.

The corners of the mouth slowly rose, changing from a wicked smile to a sneer. Ling Ling's fist wind roared, and Ye Feng's robe suddenly disappeared. The violent wind blew, and many disciples avoided it directly to avoid being fisted by Sikori. Wind hurt.

A fist the size of a casserole gradually enlarged in front of Ye Feng, and the violent hurricane made a weird howl.

With a roar from Sikeri, his fist came in an instant, and when he reached Ye Feng's door, Ye Feng wanted to fight back, but it was too late. Many people closed their eyes and couldn't bear to look straight!

"Snapped!"

At this moment, something unthinkable happened. Ye Feng's right hand appeared strangely, drew an arc, and appeared in front of his face, only a few inches away from his chest.

There was a violent hurricane on the ring just now, and suddenly, suddenly, everything returned to calm.

"How can it be!"

There was a burst of exclamation all around, many people still grew their mouths, they couldn't believe what they saw with their own eyes, and some even rubbed their eyes. How could such a thing happen in the world.

Ye Feng's palm was only half the size of Sikori, but this seemingly small palm firmly pinched Sikori's fist, making him unable to move.

The inside of Xico was flushed red, with a hint of murderous intent on his face, and he was hit by Ye Feng out of thin air, which was incredible.

"Drive me!"

Xikeli yelled, trying to shake Ye Feng's palm, and found that he had miscalculated. Ye Feng's palm was like a huge pliers, locked his fist firmly, even Xikeli found that his true essence was in Disappearing quickly, an invisible force is absorbing his true essence.

Ye Feng quietly used the power of the Nine Territories Demon Cauldron, and the true essence passed over was absorbed. No matter how much Sikori resisted, he remained indifferent.

"Just this little strength wants to provoke me!"

Ye Feng waved his hand, like a small hill-sized Sikori flying in the sky, and fell fiercely into the distance.

"boom!"

Sikeri's body smashed into the platform fiercely, forming a human-shaped pit, and a dog eating **** came directly.

"Wow..."

Many people around him applauded directly. Just now, this Sikori was extremely domineering and constantly provokes Southern China. Many people couldn't swallow this breath due to insufficient strength. Now that Ye Feng defeated him, they were very relieved.

There was silence on the northern snowfields. The reputation of the God of War in the northern snowfields was well-known. Among the younger generation, he could rank in the top 20 at least, but he was defeated by Ye Feng by one move, which exceeded the budget of many people.

After Zhenfei Xikoli, Ye Feng didn't stay on the platform, and walked away directly. The real battle has not yet begun, so he should stay on the real dragon platform, not here.

Before the match, the fight also became dull. Ye Feng's name spread at an extremely fast speed. Many people paid attention to it and listed Ye Feng as a key opponent.

"This beauty, are you alone? Why don't you go to our Daluo Academy, because we just have an idle tent that can provide you with one!"

Everyone was in twos and threes, and basically all had companions. Only one girl in a goose yellow gauze skirt stood alone on the platform.

"Are you dating me?"

The girl in question answered with a shy tone, without a trace of reserve, she was generous, and through the veil, she could clearly see a flawless face.

"If you think so, it's okay, I don't know if the girl can show her face!"

Many people looked here, some shook their heads, it was none of their own, no one was willing to interfere.

"You have to ask him if he agrees, if he agrees, I will go with you!"

The corner of the girl's mouth drawn a beautiful arc, stretched out a lush jade finger, and pointed to Ye Feng who was about to leave.

"he?"

This disciple frowned. Why was Ye Feng again? The fact that Ye Feng defeated Sicori with just one move is still vivid, and Da Luo Xue may only have a chance to fight Ye Feng except for the top sages.

"Yes, it's him, if you beat him, I will be your person tonight!"

The girl cast a wink, and amused several saints from the Da Luo Academy. When did she see such a beautiful woman and say such things.

"A word is settled!"

There are five holy sons in Da Luo Academy, and they made a look at each other.

"Ye Feng, stop for me!"

Ye Feng was about to leave the platform when suddenly someone called him to stop.

Many people were leaving, and they stopped when they heard a loud shout, wanting to see what happened again.

The same is true on the northern snowfields. Look at what happened. This time, it seems that something happened inside the Southern China.

"Something?"

Ye Feng showed doubts.

"I want to challenge you!"

A son of Daluo Academy came out with a sharp-mouthed monkey cheeks. He was not tall. He was actually in the semi-Xianwu state. His strength was even higher than Leng Bing. This time, the Vientiane Ceremony, the strength of ten sons of Daluo Academy Obviously a lot higher than Tianling Academy.

Rumor has it that the first person of the Saint Son of Daluo Academy is very mysterious, and he is called Yumian Langjun. Up to now, Ye Feng has not seen this person.

"You want to challenge me?"

Ye Feng pointed to himself, as if he didn’t understand. Although he had a deep feast with Daluo Academy, Daluo Academy will not provoke Tianling Academy easily now that the Vientiane Grand Ceremony is about to avoid damage to both parties. This is very important for Vientiane Grand Ceremony. unfavorable.

"Yes, I want to challenge you and defeat you. She is my person tonight, so I must defeat you!"

The man with a sharp-mouthed monkey cheeks was blunt and pointed at the girl behind him.

Following his fingers, Ye Feng looked behind him, just to see a delicate little face with a playful smile in his azure blue eyes, and he looked at Ye Feng with a smile.

"Are you sure you really challenged me for her?"

Ye Feng had a black line, and he didn't know what to say. Although he didn't know what was going on, he could already guess what happened.

"Don't you dare to challenge!"

The man with the sharp-mouthed monkey cheeks is waiting impatiently, how can such a beauty be missed.

"I can agree, but there is always one condition, and everyone can't challenge me!"

Ye Feng suddenly remembered the strategy he had used before, and a strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Go ahead, what conditions!"

The man with the sharp-mouthed monkey cheeks did not hesitate. Everything was worth it for the woman, especially such a peerless beauty.