World Wide Martial Art

"Huan Silk, this guy must have come here to steal the treasure while we were fighting with the demonic beasts. Everything here should be ours!"

"Let's kill him directly and get all the treasures back!"

Huan Youfang immediately looked at Huan Silk and said.

Huan Silk didn't say anything when he heard this, but just narrowed his eyes and looked at Ye Feng.

After entering the Demonic Treasure House, he looked at the surrounding environment. When he saw the broken wooden frames and weapons, as well as the huge underground treasure house that was obviously forcibly bombarded, Huanxi felt that this was Ye Feng's handiwork.

But how could Ye Feng be able to do this?

How could he be so powerful?

And the open space around the Demon Treasure House, the smell of blood in the sky, and the terrifying beasts surrounding the Demon that were fleeing were all caused by Ye Feng?

"Why are you here?"

Huan Silk was not disturbed by Huan Youfang's words and looked at Ye Feng and asked in a deep voice.

"Why?

"

Ye Feng looked indifferent, "If I want to appear here, I will naturally appear here."

This may seem like nonsense, but it shows Ye Feng's confidence that he can go wherever he wants.

"What a loud tone!"

Huan Youfang's eyes widened, he looked at Ye Feng and cursed: "If you don't want to die, hand over all your things quickly! I've already seen what you just put away!"

"If you don't take it out, I will definitely let you die miserably."

"Is it?"

Ye Feng squinted at Huan Youfang and shook his head disdainfully.

"You're not qualified."

After saying that, Ye Feng pointed at Huan Silk and all the phantom demons in the audience.

"If you all come together, you won't be able to hurt a single hair on my head."

"you wanna die!"

Huan Silk's eyes turned cold. He was indeed wary of Ye Feng's hidden strength, but as he considered himself the most arrogant person in the world, he still had pride in his heart and would never allow anyone to dare to be so rude to him.

"I can kill you with one strike!"

Huan Silk drew out the long blood-red knife and brushed his palm over the back of the knife, creating a terrifying aura.

"Half-step to the Demon King's realm, actually half-step to the Demon King's realm. No wonder Brother Huanshu is so powerful, he can kill the evil beast of the devil with one sword."

"Brother Huanxi is indeed extremely talented and is the most powerful being among us!"

"Kill him quickly. If this guy dares to be so rude to you, he should die!"

Huan Youfang looked at Huan Silk excitedly and shouted.

Huan Zuoliang frowned at this moment. He had always regarded Huan Silk as his most terrifying opponent, but now Huan Silk has reached the half-step Demon King realm, and the gap between them is even wider.

But at this moment, he felt that Huan Silk was no match for Ye Feng. Ye Feng was inconspicuous and had always been mysterious and unpredictable.

Although they appear to be just ordinary civilians, if they don't have some skills, how can they dare to speak so brazenly and rudely?

"Haha, kill me with one knife?"

Ye Feng narrowed his eyes and watched Huan Silk slowly stretch out his palm.

"You have no idea what real power is."

"boom!"

Torrential demonic power burst out from Ye Feng's body, impacting the entire treasure house in an instant.

The rookies looked at Ye Feng with horrified expressions, their legs were shaking uncontrollably, and they had the urge to kneel down.

"This, this vast demonic power, he is actually in the realm of the Demon King!"

"Impossible! How old is he? How can he achieve the realm of the Demon King?

This must be fake! "

"Damn it! How could the Succubus Demon King allow such a guy to participate in the ancestral land experience!"

All the rookies were inexplicably frightened. Huan Silk's pupils shrank suddenly. He did not expect that Ye Feng was actually in the realm of the Demon King. This made the words he had originally prepared stuck in his throat and he could not say them out at all.

"Sure enough, this magic leaf does hide its strength."

Huan Zuoliang took a deep look at Ye Feng and shook his head helplessly.

"What, do you still think you can kill me with one knife?"

Ye Feng looked at Huan Silk and showed a playful smile.

"you!"

Huan Silk's face was stiff, she gritted her teeth hard, and said in a cold voice: "Don't think that you are in the Demon King realm. If I pay a certain price, I can still kill you!"

"Then do it."

Ye Feng didn't take it seriously and even opened his arms, as if he was letting him do whatever he wanted.

Such a contemptuous gesture made Huan Xiang's teeth itch with hatred, but he really didn't dare to take action.

Although he does hold a trump card that can fight against the Demon King's realm, he cannot use it here.

The Demonic Forest is the first of the three levels of the Ancestral Land experience. If you use your trump card at this time, what will happen to the subsequent two levels?

What's more, using his trump card requires paying a huge price. If Ye Feng is killed, he himself will be temporarily powerless and completely unable to deal with any situation he encounters.

"Hmph! I don't care about you!"

Huan Silk snorted coldly and turned away.

"Ha ha!"

Ye Feng laughed disdainfully, and then looked at Huan Youfang, who kept shouting, with a hint of chill in his eyes.

"And you, don't you want me to hand over the treasure?

I'll stand here, come and get it. "

Even Huan Silk gave in. Huan Youfang still dared to shout. He looked at Ye Feng with a livid face and forced out a stiff smile.

"Hehe...hehe, what Brother Huanye said, I was just joking."

"Treasures are enjoyed by those who are virtuous. It is your ability to get the treasure. How can I ask for it?"

"Hahaha!"

Ye Feng shook his head and laughed, then nodded a few times and said, "You are really...a dog that bullies the weak and fears the strong."

"Yes, Brother Huanye is right, I am just a dog, a wild dog."

Huan Youfang hated Ye Feng in his heart, but on the outside he was flattering and apologetic, and nodded humbly.

"Since it's okay, then get out of here and don't block my way."

The smile on Ye Feng's face disappeared, he looked at them coldly, and took a step forward.

The rookies quickly moved their steps and got out of the way. Huan Silk remained firm and motionless, but his dark face and sullen expression made Ye Feng even more disdainful.

Those who dare not take action but are unwilling to surrender and think they are different are actually nothing more than clowns. It is most difficult for people like this to achieve anything.

Huan Silk refused to give in, and Ye Feng ignored him and directly knocked him away with his shoulder.

Obviously, Huan Silk didn't expect Ye Feng to be so disrespectful to him, staggering and almost falling.

He couldn't help but turn his head and glare at Ye Feng.

"Aren't you convinced?"

Ye Feng looked at Huan Silk with disdain and pointed at himself, "If you don't agree, you can kill me anytime. Come on."

"very good!"

Huan Silk's eyes were filled with murderous intent, and she took a deep breath to calm down her excitement.

"I remember you. When you leave the ancestral land, I will definitely take your life."

"In the final analysis, I still dare not take action."

Ye Feng waved his hand boredly, turned and walked into the passage.

At this moment, Huan Zuoliang suddenly stepped forward and shouted: "Brother Huan Ye, please stay."

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