Genius Sword Immortal

When Li Xuan made a noise, Ye Feng glanced at the old man and was not moved.

Even if he handed over the Junyang treasure trove today, would the other party easily let them go? Absolutely not. This kind of tiger returning to the mountains, in exchange for Ye Feng, would certainly not do it.

So, Li Xuancuo can't make any promises. Why should Ye Feng believe him?

Besides, Ye Feng had no intention of returning Junyang Baoyuan to the other party. This is Zheng Jing's psychic apparatus, the same quality as the snow shadow belt of Su Fei Shadow. It's very good to use. Isn't it too bad that it reaches the hands of those who don't recognize the goods in Taiji Palace?

In order for the treasure to play its rightful role and make the world glow and heat, Ye Feng certainly cannot do this stupid thing to make Pearl throw.

“Well, it's up to you. ”

Ye Feng raised his fist in his hand and his true qi gathered on his fist.

Integrating martial arts into fairy arts is not that easy, at least if you switch to ordinary people, it is definitely a huge project that needs to be studied day and night before you dare put it into practice.

Otherwise, in case of a collision between the two running lines, a collision explosion, a ruptured meridian, that's not a fun thing, light or serious injury, can not be practiced for life, heavy or life, drinking tea directly with Prince Yan.

But this is not too difficult for Ye Feng.

With his talent, his understanding of martial arts and fairy arts is very profound, he wants to combine the two, as long as it is theoretically feasible, he dares to try it, and in the process of trying it, he can maximize the assurance that it will not go wrong.

Immortality! Extreme inflammation!

Ye Feng Zhenqi gathered on his fist, and suddenly his fists stirred up two white flames, and the intense heat spread all over the room, but gathered on his fist!

“Check it out, Flaming Crazy Fist! ”

Ye Feng gave it a name, then waved his flaming fists directly and swept away towards the long wind of the witch horse not far away.

“Shit! ”

Even the witch horse Changfeng was scared to see Ye Feng's move. How can this kid have two white flames on his fist? And when you look at the flame, the temperature is obviously tens of thousands of degrees!

If they accidentally touch you, even the Witch Horse Wind will eat a pot! You have to run your internal air shield to barely resist!

Ye Qian Tian beside him was even more surprised. He carried out the third layer of madman boxing, at least his fists turned red and swelled to the size of a sandbag. Ye Feng is fine. Is there a fire coming out?

This is the 10th level of madman boxing, right?

“Careful! ”

Li Xuan looked at her side and her face stirred up.

There it is. There it is. Ye Feng's weirdest ability. This time, it's even weirder, stirring up fireballs on both fists to carry out the madman's fist, that madman's appearance can even make the gods tremble for it!

Boom!

Equipment such as the sofa in the bag room began to burn in Ye Feng's boxing wind, followed by his double-fisted wave, pushing the Witchhorse's long wind one step at a time towards the door.

Ye Qian Tian saw his grandson so mighty, suddenly let go of his heart, his footsteps heavily on the ground a little, gazing at the void, put out a second layer of dragon claw hand in Ye Feng's flaming fist, two invisible dragon claws condensed in the air instantly grabbed the witch horse long wind.

A hundred years of cultivation of Ye Qian Tian, the power of the dragon claw hand can be imagined. Even the Witchhorse Changfeng had difficulty breaking free in an instant, and this gave Ye Feng a chance.

“Taste the punch! ”

Ye Feng waved a double fist with a white flame and slammed fiercely into the long wind of the witch horse caught by the hand of Ye Man Tianlong claw.

“Elder Li, help! ”

The witch horse had a bad eye and shouted quickly.

Li Xuan heard that he wanted to do it, but when he saw Ye Feng's madman appearance, he hesitated, and the time had passed for him to stop it.

“Medium!”

Ye Feng clenched his fists and felt the high temperature of the two flames on his fists. He suddenly smashed into the chest of the Witchhorse's long wind in a white robe.

Extremely inflammatory madman boxing is more than twice as powerful as ordinary madman boxing. In contrast to the common fairy polar inflammation, its high thermal temperature is able to dissipate completely during the punching process, allowing its energy to reach its apex without wasting a bit.

The finesse of the Crazy Demon Fist, combined with the superiority of the Immortal Flame, make up this move.

Boom!

Ye Feng punched out and the flame burned in the long wind of the witch horse.

Although the inner air shield opens in a timely manner, the Witchhorse's long wind can still feel the flames of horror all over his body, like being in a fireplace, so that he quickly drips sweat on his forehead.

Boom!

Second punch.

Witchhorse Changfeng was thrown out by Ye Feng with a fist, covered in flames, and fell heavily into a corner of the bag room.

“It's on fire, it's on fire! ”

Soon someone in the casino discovered the abnormality in the bag room and ran off to get people to fight the fire.

In the fire, old Li Xuan, short in white robe, looked at Ye Feng and Ye Qian Tian with a heavy face: “With two dozen to one, is that all the Ye family will do? ”

“Isn't he going to hit us one by one? ”

Ye Feng smiled faintly, his temper really broke off, relieving the extremely flaming ball on both fists: “How about it, Elder Li, do you still want to stop me? ”

“If you want to go, go. ”

Li Xuan's side made way for Ye Feng. He couldn't see any expression on his face at all. It didn't seem to matter.

Ye Feng looked back and asked heaven.

“Let's go. ”

Ye Qian Tian nodded satisfactorily, looking toward Ye Feng's eyes with increasing satisfaction.

Although he did not know what means Ye Feng had just used, it was no longer possible for an ordinary young man to strike the Witchhorse Feng away at once while he controlled the Witchhorse Feng.

Ye Feng is so talented, Ye Jia Dang Xing!

The two of them left the front and back through the bakery door. Li Xuan did not stop it, but stood calmly beside him. His eyes were deep and he felt sorry for himself.

What a talented young man, unfortunately, his life is only a month away...

Watching Ye Feng and Ye Qian Tian leave the shadow, Wu Jinfeng, behind Li Xuan, still feared. Originally she didn't know how strong Ye Feng was, but when she came to see Ye Feng actually kill one of their elders who had been repaired for 90 years, she was already shocked and unable to speak.

When she later saw Ye Feng and Ye Qian Tian together, she actually defeated the Witchhorse Changfeng, and the shock in her heart was even more elusive.

Who can cure this young man in the future?

If you want to fight it, you have to get rid of it before it's too early. Then you can only wait a month...

“In a month's time, the Tai Chi Palace will be cleared for the triennial Wu Lin Convention. At the same time, the ancestors of the dragon family will go through customs, and then you will have to act with caution. ”

After leaving the underground casino, Ip Man quickly told Ye Feng the bad news.

This will change Ye Feng's face. Will the Dragon family's ancestors come out? Great. What would he look like if he found out that his son, Dragon, was suddenly frozen by Lee Dai-tao?

I heard that the dragon ancestors were unreasonable rolling knife meat...

“Forget it, there's a month left. Think of something this month. ”

Ye Feng shook his head, but Shen Din's heart pressed a load.