Venerable Martial Emperor

"My little brother is so handsome!"

The atmosphere here was tense, but Qingqing standing not far away looked as if it was none of his business and hung up. Her eyes looking at Xu Feng were all obsessed with the coming danger.

"You... You... You..."

The strong returnee pointed to Xu Feng and said three words about you in a row. His face turned red, but he couldn't say anything after all.

"Xu Feng, don't be so arrogant. Today I'll let you know who is the genius in Nanling. Yamamura can only be Yamamura after all!"

Xia Haoyi finally opened his mouth. His men were scolded in the street. It was his master's face that he would not sit idly by.

As the saying goes, beating a dog depends on the owner's face, but Xu Feng is the one who doesn't look at the owner's face. Xia Haoyi is better at killing Xu Feng.

"I was a wild man in a mountain village. I used to work in the fields, so I had such great strength. Otherwise, how could I paralyze Xia Gongzi with three fists and fail to get up? Later, I still couldn't take care of myself?"

Xu Feng raised his eyebrows and hit back. His meaning is obvious. Xia Haoyi is not as good as he is!

So the more noble people feel that they are great and their blood is superior to others, and Xu Feng knows this well and simply goes up the stairs.

"Die!"

Even if Xia Haoyi's temper was good, he couldn't help it at this time. His fist gathered yuan force, as if there was a roar of the voice of the road, and he blew out with a fist.

"Roar!"

A wild animal roar came, which was loud and clear, as if with Xia Haoyi's anger, rolling in, trying to devour Xu Feng.

I have to say that Xia Haoyi has made some progress over the past few months. Now his attack is extremely fierce. It is obvious that he has reached half a step back to Yuan territory. I'm afraid he will return to Yuan territory only by one opportunity.

But Xu Feng was happy and unafraid. With a cold hum, he clenched his fist. The blood dragon roared and rolled in his body, and his hands turned red. In the face of the surging fist, he didn't retreat and let it out.

"Bang!"

The whole city was shaking. Some weak practitioners were directly blown away by the intersection of the two attacks. Xu Feng, with his fist forward and his feet firmly rooted on the ground, did not move at all. He was calm in the waves of air, like a statue!

"How strong! Xu Feng's punch, under the punch of Childe Xia, didn't fall down at all!"

Many practitioners looked at Xu Feng's figure in the strong wind and said to themselves, while Xia Haoyi's more than a dozen men frowned.

They are practitioners of returning to the Yuan Dynasty, but if they really fight, they are not opponents of Xia Haoyi. Now Xu Feng and Xia Haoyi are equal. Vaguely, they have expected that Xu Feng can compete with them.

For a long time, the power of the two fists disappeared, and Xu Feng slowly stepped out of the smoke. A trace of blood appeared on his fist. His face was indifferent, and obviously he didn't put that little skin injury in his eyes, He said in a deep voice, "Xia Haoyi, I warn you for the last time. If you stop now, you can avoid humiliation. Otherwise, you will lie here again, and you will never have a chance to defeat me!"

If some people thought Xu Feng had a big breath and was not afraid of the wind flashing his tongue before they started, the punch just now was enough to shut up many practitioners, because they asked themselves that if the deep Lingyuan realm was perfect, they could not take the punch!

Xia Haoyi's strength can not be ignored, but now his light seems to be covered up by Xu Feng.

"You fart!"

When someone said this to his face, Xia Haoyi's arrogant self-esteem haunted him again. After a big drink, he floated up in the air and stepped down with bursts of golden light.

Yuan Li condensed on his legs, and his feet seemed to turn into a sharp blade. The attack had not yet arrived, but Xu Feng felt the fierce momentum from a distance.

"You don't have a long memory. Last time you were defeated by me with your body. This time, you dare to fight me close!"

Shaking his head, Xu Feng stared at the figure falling from the sky. When the attack was still three villages away from him, he suddenly turned the ghost step.

"Brush!"

After a white light, Xia Haoyi's attack fell on the residual shadow. Then, his legs were deep into the land, and Xu Feng had already appeared behind him. He sneered and said, "last time you gave me three fists, this time, you might as well give me three more feet, which makes me more symmetrical!"

When Xu Feng's figure appeared, those strong returnees also moved. Their speed was very fast, but it was still a little slower than Xu Feng.

The voice fell, and Xu Feng moved at the same time. Xia Haoyi's legs were inserted into the ground. Before he could pull them up, Xu Feng's fist had been swept!

"Bang!"

A dull sound came, and the leg was like a mountain on Xia Haoyi's shoulder. Xia Haoyi couldn't bear the power, "poop" and knelt down directly to the ground.

"Wow!"

The scene was in an uproar. The man had gold under his knee. Xu Feng had this idea. Everyone with self-esteem had this idea in his heart, let alone Xia Haoyi, who was a noble person. At that moment, his anger was completely ignited, and there was only a steady stream of killing intention for Xu Feng.

"Bang bang!"

Xia Haoyi was crushed under his feet smoothly, but Xu Feng had no ability to dodge out. Countless fists and rules fell on his body. No matter how strong he was, he also sprayed a mouthful of blood, flew backward from a distance, and his black hair fluttered.

"Little brother!"

He fell five or six hundred meters, and bursts of discomfort came from his heart, but Xu Feng quickly adjusted his blood gas, tried to show a smile, and said to Qingqing, "brother, it's all right. Watch how I teach these bad guys!"

"They are all bad guys. They want to bully their brother and kill them all!"

When Qingqing said this, she couldn't help but surprise Xu Feng. She thought she was about to release the blood field. Fortunately, everything around seemed to have no change, just a false alarm.

It is no exaggeration to say that as long as Qingqing makes a move, these people in front of him will not be opponents at all, but Xia Haoyi is the son of the Xia family after all. Although he has a festival with Xu Feng, he will not die.

Now Xu Feng is no longer the Xu Feng who just came out of Xuanfeng city. Compared with the past, he knows more about forbearance.

"Damn it, kill him!"

Xu Feng didn't kill Xia Haoyi, but it doesn't mean that Xia Haoyi didn't. kneeling in front of countless people has once again made him lose face, pulled his feet out of the soil and said with hate.

Originally wanted to have a fair contest with Xu Feng, but now it is obviously not a problem that can be solved by fair contest. He wants Xu Feng to die!

People can't fall twice in the same place, but Xia Haoyi suffered twice in the hands of the same person. How can he bear such evil spirit?

"Yes!"

More than a dozen strong returnees spoke in unison. Their voices echoed in the sky for a long time and turned into residual shadows. In the twinkling of an eye, they had appeared around Xu Feng and surrounded him.

"Click, click!"

Gently twisted his neck, Xu Feng looked around at the strong returnees in Yuan territory, and his fighting spirit was slowly mobilized: "just take this opportunity to try the great strength of Lingyuan territory, and it should be enough to deal with you little soldiers and generals!"

This sentence was said in Xu Feng's mouth. Xu Feng didn't think there was any problem, but it was absolutely arrogant in the ears of those strong returnees.

Even if he is strong, can he defeat so many of them on his own?

"Brothers, give him some color to see!"

The practitioner who spoke was the one who was scolded by Xu Feng not long ago. He had already held his resentment in his heart. He was angry and did not have the slightest softness. After drinking, he was as sharp as electricity, waved hundreds of palms and rolled towards Xu Feng. He was as powerful as a mountain and a sea.

"Flame palm!"

Xu Feng snorted coldly and took a step back. His hands quickly pinched the seal. The rolling lightning was condensed between his hands, and a flash of light flashed in his eyes. The lightning in his hand came out of his hand, rose into the air, gathered the spiritual power of heaven and earth, and turned into a sea of thunder.

"Boom!"

Thunder and lightning joined hands with the big palm and made an earth shaking sound. Xu Feng and the practitioner retreated three or four steps in the void, and a trace of blood was seeping out of the practitioner's mouth.

It's hard to imagine that the head-on collision with the strong returnee finally ended with Xu Feng gaining the upper hand.

The so-called double fists are difficult to defeat four hands. The yuan force in the air has not disappeared. The practitioners around rushed up again. There are ten different weapons attacking Xu Feng's key without mercy. As long as he gets one of them, he is likely to be trapped in a place of eternal disaster.

"A large number of people?"

Xu Feng sneered, but his eyes were not relaxed at all. They were all vigilant. Yuan Li concentrated on his legs to die, or to you. The ghost step worked frantically, shuttling back and forth between the light and the shadow of the sword. Every attack can be avoided.

Seeing and listening, Xu Feng has worked every function of his body to the extreme. Although the attacks of these strong returnees are powerful, they have not touched Xu Feng, but in vain!

"What a bunch of waste!"

Xia Haoyi, who was not far away, looked at all this in the air and said with dissatisfaction that these people were the elite soldiers he had trained with a lot of money. Now in front of Xu Feng, they had no deterrent, which made him feel that his face was beaten by Xu Feng again!

"You must die!"

Three times and four times made him lose face. Even Zhao Long was not so hateful. Looking at Xu Feng, who was calm in the air, Xia Haoyi said coldly. The killing intention in his body was also rising at this moment.