World Wide Martial Art

"Fuck! What is this kid going to do?"

"Did he want to save that guy? Yes, they were sitting at the same table just now. They must be in the same group. Situ Reading.\\nＣＯＭ"

"In this case, let's deal with it together. Even if a seventh-level innate warrior dares to show up, just press him to death with a finger..."

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But...before he finished speaking, there were three loud bangs.

Then there were three screams, and several of the Fang family's bodyguards flew back in the air, and Pang Lin's punch that he concentrated on hitting with all his strength was in vain.

Peng...

The four of them fell back to the ground almost immediately. The only difference was that the Fang family guard groaned and groaned after landing and could not get up again, while Pang Lin only staggered and then stood firmly.

"Ye...Brother Ye, you..."

He looked at Ye Feng in disbelief. At this moment, Ye Feng's towering figure became extraordinarily tall and majestic in Pang Lin's eyes. No one would have thought that the person who saved him would be this little innate seventh-level warrior.

"Brother Pang. You won't blame me for taking action without saying hello, right?"

Ye Feng asked with a smile as he flicked away a trace of dust on his clothes.

"How...how could it be...but Brother Ye...they...be careful." Pang Lin was incoherent. He had a lot to say in his heart, but he couldn't finish a sentence. He found that he couldn't see through this at all. Ye Feng is two years younger than him.

"They are just a few chickens and dogs. I have taught many people like this before." Ye Feng had a relaxed smile on his lips and answered casually.

There were exclamations, gasps, and a few inconspicuous cheers from all sides.

"I didn't see clearly just now. Those three Fang family guards... couldn't they have flown back by themselves?"

"What do you think?" A voice next to him exclaimed, "Amazing! It's really amazing. This young man hides his secrets. How can he be so strong? He is obviously only at the seventh level of innateness, but it gives me the feeling that he is extremely innate. Hmm. , and even has the momentum of a half-step virtual realm..."

"But he took action rashly and offended the Fang family? Even if he can defeat Fang Wei, don't forget that the Fang family still has Fang Zhen, and...Fang Hao..."

"It's reckless. Offending Fang Wei means offending the elder behind the Fang family. For the sake of an unrelated outsider, it is not the behavior of a hero to make a big loss because of a small thing..."

"Bah, this is a real hero. What is a hero? He draws his sword to help when there is injustice. If I hadn't been inferior to others, I would have fallen in love with him a long time ago. How can I miss such a good thing that is in the limelight?"

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"Okay... okay, hahaha, I didn't expect to meet a hidden dragon? Is it your first time entering the seventh level? Well, your strength is really beyond my expectation..."

The third young master Fang Wei, who originally sat back on his chair, stood up again. He narrowed his eyes and stared at Ye Feng, his eyes burning with brilliance, as if he wanted to see Ye Feng clearly.

No one expected that a character they ignored, a young martial artist who was only born at the seventh level and had just entered the seventh level, would give them such a shock.

With one move, he knocked away three eighth-level warriors. He was an understatement and proudly looked down upon everyone in the Fang family.

How many of the many talented people from various countries and aristocratic families present who came to take part in the assessment can match this casualness and chicness?

"Just now it was just an appetizer. I taught these losers a lesson. Now it's your turn to be the master..." Ye Feng tapped Fang Wei lightly with his finger.

"You want to fight with me? Do you know who I am? I am..."

Fang Wei's expression turned cold, and a sinister smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"stop!"

Ye Feng gave a soft drink, shook his head and mocked, "No need to repeat it, I don't need to know who you are. Aren't you just a playboy from a big family, leading a few losers here to act arrogantly? I, Ye Feng, look down on people like you the most." , If you don't have the support of your family, who are you? Maybe you are worse than these four dogs."

These words were spoken incisively and vividly, and before his voice fell, there were cheers and applause from the surrounding area.

"Haha, well said, said happily, it really speaks to my heart."

"We have been sitting here for several days without even a sip of water. Why, when the third young master of the Fang family comes, we are served with good wine and good food. Damn it, even the dogs below are able to enjoy it with us. Don't you guys? These talents from all over the world, the warriors recommended by various countries, can't even compare with four dogs? "

"After all, this prince is still the crown prince of a country, and he was also ignored by that bully butler. If it hadn't been about the assessment, I would have overturned this villa..."

For a time, the crowd was full of excitement and curses.

Among the warriors waiting here to take part in the assessment, it can be said that only one in a hundred can receive such treatment as Fang Wei and the others. Most of them have suffered from the arrogance of Niu Deacon, who looks down on others. It is rare for anyone to let Fang Wei feel defeated. This group of people Naturally, they all want to watch a good show, and they also want to see how Butler Niu ends up.

Fang Wei's face finally showed a look of shame and anger.

"Whoever dares to provoke our Fang family is seeking death!"

He took a step forward and glanced at the crowd with a menacing gaze. Suddenly all the noise around him shrank back. Fang Wei shuddered, looked up at Ye Feng, and shouted: "You brat, you are destroying your cultivation now." It’s still too late. If you abolish your cultivation, I will spare your life. If you let me take action, it won’t be as simple as simply abolishing your cultivation!”

"I will break off your limbs inch by inch and turn you into a complete waste."

Fang Wei spoke almost word by word.

Ye Feng nodded slowly, with a sneer on his lips: "If you do this, won't Wan Jue Sect interfere?"

"Haha... It seems that you really don't know enough about Wanjue Sect. You haven't officially become a disciple of Wanjue Sect at all. If rubbish with cultivation like you died, ten thousand people would die, and Wanjue Sect wouldn't care. And it doesn't matter. Let me tell you, the most typical way for Wanjue Sect to train its disciples is 'survival of the fittest'!"

Fang Wei looked at Ye Feng like a fool, with disdain on his face.

"If that's the case, then I'm relieved!"

"What are you relieved about?"

What Ye Feng said made Fang Wei unable to recover for a moment, but he soon understood what it meant. Before he finished speaking, the figure of Ye Feng in front of him disappeared, and then suddenly appeared directly in front of Fang Wei.

He raised his arm and punched Fang Wei's chest.

"The little bastard actually made a sneak attack?"

The speed displayed by Ye Feng made Fang Wei dare not be careless. After letting out a cold snort, he swept up a wave of vitality and blasted towards Ye Feng...