
"go to hell!"
A cold light flashed in Ye Bei's eyes, and the attack in his hand drew closer.
In his opinion, Emperor Wu's full-strength punch with inner strength would definitely slash at the arrogant and arrogant Yi Feng in front of him at the same time.
"Captive!"
However, Yi Feng only glanced at him and said with disdain.
Right now, this white-robed young man looked mighty, but in his eyes, he seemed to be filled with gaps, and he could not even defeat his disciple Zhong Qing.
"Stuck up!"
When the attack was about to land on Yi Feng's chest, Yi Feng slightly turned to one side to dodge his attack, and at the same time slapped his face lightly.
"What?"
Ye Bei, who was originally full of coldness, was stunned by this slap, and the next moment, he was slapped onto the ground by this heavy force.
how is this possible! ?
Even after landing, Ye Bei still had an expression of disbelief on his face.
He was so proud of his full strength attack, so easily cracked? Even Rao was the power of Martial Emperor, and he could not see how to break it.
However, the searing pain on his face made him feel humiliated.
He Ye Bei, a genius from birth, stepped into Emperor Wu at the age of 30. It could be said that he was the youngest Emperor Wu in all of Nansha, and he had never been humiliated like this.
"Bad you!"
He said with red eyes, as he spoke, Emperor Wu's cultivation base flowed through the vast meridians, and along with its powerful momentum, it would explode in an instant.
Yet.
The spinach basket smashed his head, and then smashed it into the ground his body's Momentum and Emperor Wu's cultivation were crushed back by the spinach basket.
"Pff!"
Under the backflow of power, Ye Bei's meridians were in chaos, and a mouthful of blood suddenly shot out from his mouth.
"With your poor strength, you can't even beat Uncle Wang, who sells cattle next to me. Who gave you the courage to come play here? "Said Yi Feng humbly with a basket of spinach.
"You... shit!"
This embarrassing voice fell on Ye Bei's ear, making him feel humiliated, trembling all over his body, he did not even care to get up, and with the movement of his palm, a transparent ball was sacrificed by him.
"Pearl of the Sky Soul, kill me!"
Ye Bei's eyes shone with a strong killing intent, and he instantly sacrificed the Heavenly Soul Pearl and attacked Yi Feng.
This was his absolute killer move!
Yet.
Yi Feng retreated.
"Crack!"
Ye Bei, who was filled with killing intent, shook his head and looked at the sole of Yi Feng's feet.
The Heavenly Soul Pearl.
Treasure trove.
Just crushed with one leg?
Gan!
Ye Bei felt a fish bone stuck in his throat.
"You want to kill someone with just a broken bead, do you have something wrong with your brain?"
Yi Feng's words made Ye Beibei's face even uglier.
Zongpin's treasure was actually a broken pearl within him?
Seeing Yi Feng's indifferent and utterly disdainful expression, Ye Bei suddenly understood something.
It turned out that this fellow was not at all what he had thought, but as Lu Qingshan thought, he was a peerless true master.
Bookworms!
Thinking of this, Ye Bei's heart sank to the bottom of the valley.
The intestine instantly turns blue.
It turned out that he was kicking the iron plate like this, he wanted to escape, but before he could get up, Yi Feng's kick suddenly landed on his chest.
"Crack!"
This kick shattered Ye Bei's chest and ribs, and the severe pain made him unable to speak.
However, Yi Feng had no intention of letting him go.
This coercion, even though he was a dish, could not let go because of his dish. After all, he had come here to play in the gym, which was considered an enemy of life and death.
A soft heart?
impossible.
It was true that Yi Feng did not dare to kill a chicken, but killing people was a different world, and he had also killed some secretly.