God Level Villain

Just now he took a shot at Yue Buqun, and if there was no Ye Feng and Zhang Wuji was one, he would at most make Yue Buqun step back a few steps, and he wouldn't be able to take off at all.

"Ye Zuo Shi, I will help you down to heal your injuries." The retired Ye Feng took Ye Xiao and sat in front of Ye Bugui.

"Thank you, Young Man." Yedao thanked him.

"You're welcome." Ye Feng said this from his heart, and Ye Xiao is really welcome, because Ye Feng has already booked him as his father-in-law, his family.

After taking control of Mingjiao in the future, Ye Xiao will help maintain the situation.

Ye Feng pressed a palm on Ye Xiao's wound, his regeneration ability was activated, and the wound caused by that sword healed instantly.

Bian's Ye Bugui and Xiao Zhao exclaimed at the same time, "My son is so magical!"

Although the others did not call out, their eyes were straightened.

Ye Feng said indifferently: "It's nothing, there is still a big gap compared with the gods."

This is not because the system is inferior to Xianshu, but because Yefeng's skill cannot be compared to the gods.

Ye Feng said lightly, but everyone present stared together, and almost didn't fall over.

People say that medical skills are all compared with Hua Tuo, and there are many such things as Sai Hua Tuo, Xiao Hua Tuo, and Xiao Hua Tuo.

But Ye Feng is better, compare it directly with the gods, isn't this saying that his medical skills are unparalleled in the world?

It was just that the night wind healed the injuries of a group of people in the same instant. They had nothing to say when they saw the night wind miraculously. The speed of recovery was really too fast for Hua Tuo to catch up.

Ye Feng saw the before and after reaction of these people in his eyes, and couldn't help sneering in his heart.

Pretending to be forced may be slapped in the face, but he is not pretending to be forceful, but really awesome, no one wants to slap him in the face.

After treating Ye Xiao, Ye Feng also looked at the court, waiting for Zhang Wuji, who was pretending to be forced, to be drawn.

Just as the night wind looked over, the great Taishan school came out.

In terms of skill, Mo Da was at level 80. Zhang Wuji, who had not cultivated the Nine Suns Divine Art to the top, was three levels higher than him. At the same time, the skill of the Nine Suns Divine Art was not comparable to that of ordinary skill. Zhang Wuji had an advantage in this respect.

But the old guy Mo Da's swordsmanship was good, and his speed was surprisingly fast. At the beginning, Linghu Chong had the Dugu Nine Swords and took a big risk before breaking his sword.

"Zeng Shaoxia, please!"

As he spoke, the great sword was already dancing, and a thin sword was dancing impermeable in his hand, and its appearance looked like a vortex composed of a picture sword.

Zhang Wuji has no way to crack this move. He is not Linghu Chong, he can't do it alone, so he can only think of other ways if he can't crack it.

Thinking of this, Zhang Wuji jumped over immediately and jumped behind Mo Da.

Zhang Wuji only thought that when Mo Da's swordsmanship was dancing, turning around was relatively slow, but he made a mistake, Mo Da's turning around was faster than his jump.

Nine Suns Magic Art!

At the same time Zhang Wuji punched out, the great sword also made a few holes in him.

Mo Da took a few steps back, venting part of the strength of this punch, and at the same time, his power was resolved.

The great skill is not low, the effect of this tentative punch is not too great.

On the other hand, Zhang Wuji was dripping with blood.

However, he has found a huge flaw after paying the price.

Mo Da on the side greeted him again with his swordsmanship dancing. Zhang Wuji fisted out, and two fist shadows shot out from the front one after another. One of them hit the center of Mo Dasword-shaped vortex quickly.

boom!

The whirlpool came to an abrupt end, and the sword in Mo Da's hand was also shaken off. At this time, another punch came, hitting Mo Da's chest and shook Mo Da back a few steps.

"Master Mo, accept it!" Zhang Wuji handed over.

Without the sword in his hand, Mo Da had to fight against Zhang Wuji, who possessed Nine Suns' magical skills. There was no possibility of winning. Mo Da knew this, and immediately stepped aside.

Seeing Zhang Wuji had won, but there was a burst of boos on the scene.

The first word came from the Emei school.

"Cut, look at what I looked like before, how good I should be."

"I was injured like a bear in the first game, and dare you to say you want to single out my ten martial arts?"

"This person-I knew it was not very good when he came up. He looks like a soil bun. He really hasn't seen anything in the world, so he can't help himself!"

Hearing these words, Zhang Wuji's face was hot, and he himself didn't expect this to be the result.

He who learned the Nine Suns Divine Art has always been more excited. He took the Three Palms of the Extinction Normal University earlier and rescued the followers of the Five Elements Banner. His self-confidence was inflated, and he dared to challenge the Ten Martial Arts.

But the normal martial arts competition is different. In addition to skill, there are moves, and it is a person's all-round ability.

Zhang Wuji, who hadn't learned how to change the world, was injured when facing the inferior and uppermost among these people.

The slap of the disciple of the Emei School was considered to have swollen Zhang Wuji's face, and also woke him up, knowing his own weight.

At this time, Zuo Lengchan walked out.

Zuo Lengchan is at the same level as Cheng Kun in terms of internal strength, and the ninety-level internal strength level is seven levels higher than Zhang Wuji.

With the characteristics of Nine Suns Divine Art, this mere seven-level internal power level gap can be pulled back.

But Zuo Lengchan also has the big Songyang palm and the Songshan swordsmanship. These two kung fu are incomparable.

Han Bing was really angry, but Zhang Wuji, who had practiced Nine Suns magic arts, was able to restrain it.

It was the same with Mo Dabi. Now facing Zuo Lengchan, Zhang Wuji would not be able to win. He had already retired, but it was too embarrassing to escape in front of so many people.

At this moment, a palm rested silently on Zhang Wuji's shoulder, but he didn't notice it beforehand.

The master of this hand is Ye Feng.

"Youth, step back, there is nothing shameful, you are still young." Ye Feng comforted.

In a moment of sadness and ridicule, Zhang Wuji stepped back, hiding the crowd.

"Are you also going to stand up for Mingjiao?" asked Zuo Lengchan on the opposite side.

Ye Feng's appearance had changed now, Zuo Lengchan didn't know him.

"Right." Ye Feng said calmly.

"Report your name."

Ye Feng smoothly looked at the blue jade flute in his hand, and said casually: "You can call me Master Lanyu."

Then his eyes glanced at others casually, "If you don't agree, please challenge me."

In the case of Ye Feng, there is no momentum, because there are only one or two of these people in front of him that can be put in his eyes. There is no need to use the momentum to suppress others. Not only is it too lazy to use the momentum, but it feels a little soft and drowsy. .

Ye Feng's words came out without much momentum, but there was no booing noise. Compared with Zhang Wuji's appearance, Ye Feng was not only handsome, but also had a much higher temperament.

And his lacklustre and lazy appearance, everyone can see that this is actually from the contempt in his bones! This is much stronger than Zhang Wuji's previous pretentious appearance.

Ye Feng has always felt that martial arts is a very boring thing, and Kung Fu is a killing skill!

In addition, as a royal family and the arrogant warriors, it is really too much to give others face, Ye Feng does not like to give others face in vain.

So if he wants to take action, he will see money if he sees no blood!

Although this game was initiated by someone else, it must be played according to his rules!

"Okay! Then Zuo will come to learn the master trick first!" Zuo Lengchan said, and was about to rush up, but when Ye Feng waved his hand, he said, "Wait."

"What else?" Zuo Lengchan was puzzled.

"Rules, my rules, I never compete with outsiders in vain, I want to ask first, did you lose your life or give money?" Ye Feng said seriously.

To say that Ye Feng's previous contempt, everyone can accept it when they don't know the ability, but now this is too arrogant and difficult to accept.

"watch out!"

Zuo Lengchan didn't take Ye Feng's words too seriously, which was destined to pay a greater price for him.

Zuo Lengchan has rushed forward.

Ye Feng was not in a hurry, so he pinned Yu Xiao to his belt, and then slowly took out the Qing Ming Sword to start his moves.

But the sword technique he unfolded was not the Divine Sword Art, nor an ordinary sword move, but the deadly fourteenth sword realized by Xie Xiaofeng!

The life of a swordsman is divided into two parts, one part is training, practicing all kinds of sword moves, and laying a solid foundation, even if you have passed the stage of training, you can master all kinds of moves.

The second stage is enlightenment. The top swordsmen are in this stage, but the stage of each person is different.

Ye Feng can now be said to be a top-level swordsman. Although he can't fully grasp the thirteen deadly swords like Xie Xiaofeng, he can still understand the extent of the next sword, but it can be used after several times. of.