Fantasy: I Don’t Want To Practice!

Ye Feng laughed at that time.

You all looked for me on the street, but I stood in front of you, but no one recognized me.

"What do you think?"

As soon as the voice fell, a heart-wrenching roar suddenly came from the distance.

"Boss!!! Come on!!!! Kill these bastards!!!!!!"

Ye Feng widened his eyes and looked back. It was Brother Qiang, hanging on the tree, with blood in his mouth and a weak breath.

But it still couldn't stop him from cheering for Ye Feng. His face turned red, and he used up his last bit of strength to roar for Ye Feng.

After roaring, his eyes rolled up and he fainted again.

Ye Feng:

Uh, this kid has a heart.

"So you are Ye Feng!"

Tie Qiong exclaimed, with uncontrollable joy in his voice.

"Do it, I don't want to waste time."

Ye Feng said coldly.

He wanted to show off, but Brother Qiang stole the limelight. He was helpless.

"Hahaha... I can't find you anywhere with 967's broken iron shoes! You actually came to me on your own, don't blame me for being rude!"

After saying that, Tieqiong took a step forward, stretched one hand behind his shoulder, and grasped the handle of the big knife, his breath surged.

In an instant, the sky and the earth changed color, sand and gravel flew, and stones rolled like rainbows. With him as the center, a huge tornado formed, and the subordinates around him quickly retreated, retreated to dozens of meters away, and looked at this side with horror.

"The hall master is going to use a knife!"

"He is just a Martial Apprentice, why does the hall master use a knife?"

......

The spectators who were watching the game outside all held their breath and looked solemn.

"Iron Dome is getting serious!"

"Fuck! The last time he used his sword, he killed two Martial Master Rank Four masters. So far, I haven't seen him use his sword for a year.

"I heard that his sword is as domineering as others, and blood will be drawn when he uses his sword, so his nickname is Tyrant Sword!"

"It's going to be a good show. This Ye Feng is only Martial Apprentice Rank Two. Although he just went to Bihao Pool to show off his skills, I don't know if he can take on Iron Dome's sword?"

"I think he's done for. "

The storm swept, and before he drew his sword, Tieqiong's aura had already taken the upper hand.

Ye Feng himself felt a little weak.

He felt that the other party was really cool, and with a casual grip, sand and rocks flew everywhere.

If he could do this trick, how cool would that be? In the future, when he saw a beautiful woman in a skirt, he would just grip it, how wonderful would that be?

Unfortunately, he was just a boxer, and his weapon was also a crappy brick.

"Hahaha... Ye Feng, there are rumors that you fought three hundred Martial Artists alone without losing, today I will see what you can do!"

Roar!!!

Tieqiong drew his sword, and the whirlwind instantly gathered and gathered on his sword, the black blade roared like a tiger.

Every time he swung it, there was a tornado sweeping.

At this moment, even Li Gui avoided it far away, for fear of being affected.

Under the strong momentum, Tieqiong jumped up, turned a somersault in the air, and jumped in front of Ye Feng.

Ye Feng thought he was going to fight, so he immediately prepared to punch him and stared at him without looking away.

As a result, Tieqiong suddenly laughed wildly at him, turned a corner, and took two steps back.

"Hahaha... My name is Tieqiong, and I was born with the sword! I was born with the sword, and the sword is in my heart. I will be a sword all my life, and I will be a sword all my life..."

Under Ye Feng's confused gaze, he actually began to play with the sword seriously, and shouted at the same time.

"The sword of dominance, slashing chaos in the sky... "

......

"Wherever the tip of the sword points, the blade will...

I have been looking for him for thousands of times, but when I look back, he is still playing with the sword in the same place...

Att: "......"

Boom!!!

"Ah!!!"

With a loud noise, everyone's eyes blurred [it has turned into a cannonball and flew out.

In the air, he vomited blood while flying, and the sword broke into two pieces, leaving only a handle still in his hand.

Bang!!!

He landed with a bang, and his whole body rubbed against the ground for hundreds of meters, and finally came to his subordinates and died.

Fuck!!!

Everyone's heart seemed to be hit hard, and their eyes bulged out.

Domineering Iron Dome, just died like this?

One punch?

The whole place was silent, and this time it lasted longer than any other time………………

It's true that blood will be drawn when the knife is drawn………………

Ye Feng put away his fist, speechless.

See how I'm so proud of you, and you're still playing tricks?

If I don't punch you, do you still have to do a set of national primary and secondary school students' radio gymnastics?

He was very confused, how did this guy survive to this day with his IQ?

"Do you want to play tricks too?"

One person said alone, looking at the Iron Blood Gang in the distance. If he and the others did a collective square dance, I'm afraid he would go on a killing spree.

Those people were scared to death on the spot, shaking their heads wildly, shaking like rattles.

Ye Feng looked at Li Gui again.

"What about you?"

Li Gui's originally pale face was now as white as a sanitary napkin.

"Impossible, absolutely impossible! You are Martial Apprentice Rank Two! Why!"

"Impossible?"

Ye Feng smiled, this is questioning his ability!

He rushed forward without saying a word, swung his fist, and smashed in the direction of Li Gui.

Li Gui is not as stupid as Tieqiong, he reacts very quickly and fights at the first time!

Two ancient iron claws are placed in front of him, his eyes instantly turn scarlet, two fangs grow out of the corners of his mouth, and with one breath, the surrounding area within a hundred meters is instantly dyed bloody.

The people watching the battle were shocked.

"This is his ultimate trick! I heard it is a martial art of Rank Four!"

"This is the first time I see Li Gui so panic! This Ye Feng is too scary!"

"Can you beat him?"

"Bloody storm!"

Li Gui roared, his figure drifted away, and the whole person turned into blood mist, with a surge of hostility, he rushed towards Ye Feng's fist!

And then...then he really turned into blood mist. .