World Wide Martial Art

"Ye Feng, I stayed here specially to wait for you."

Cheng Zhenzi looked at Ye Feng and whispered.

"Um?"

Ye Feng raised his eyebrows slightly. He was a little surprised that Cheng Zhenzi was waiting for what he wanted to do. Didn't he already make it very clear that he didn't need Cheng Zhenzi's help to deal with Zhou Ji's senior brother Lei Tianhui?

"Don't get me wrong. Zhou Ji ran away a long time ago. The Lei Tianhui is now in a trial place and will not come to Kao Castle for the time being."

Cheng Zhenzi saw Ye Feng's doubts and immediately explained: "I'm waiting for you here because the cold demon is coming. I want to remind you."

"I also hope you can kill Lei Tianhui, but I don't want you to fall here."

Cheng Zhenzi chuckled, turned around and left with his companions.

"Cold Demon?"

Ye Feng narrowed his eyes. He had some impression of this name. This was Lian Baiji's senior brother, Wan Qintian. Han Mo was the nickname given to Wan Qintian by the practitioners.

"interesting."

Ye Feng thought for a moment and smiled. Although this cold demon was an eighth-level airbender, he was completely fearless.

After all, Ye Feng has broken through to the ninth level of magical power, mastered the golden light travel, and even cultivated to the second level of golden light shielding body. His speed is comparable to the ninth level of Qi Zong. Even if he loses to the cold demon, it is easy to leave.

While Ye Feng was thinking, there were noisy discussions around him, and many practitioners left quickly.

Ye Feng looked intently and saw a group of practitioners retreating to both sides to make way for a path. A handsome man with a noble temperament wearing a purple robe took the lead and walked towards Ye Feng.

Behind this handsome man, there were several seventh-level airbender masters, and their eyes looked at Ye Feng with a chill.

"Wan Qintian, he came here unexpectedly. Now Ye Feng is in trouble."

"Haha, this Ye Feng is only at the ninth level of supernatural power. He is causing trouble everywhere. I'm afraid he will die here today."

"That's right, Wan Qintian is known as the Cold Demon. He possesses the top magical powers of Jihan Academy, and his methods are extremely cruel. Ye Feng is miserable!"

The onlookers who were practicing the training whispered, and their eyes were fixed on the handsome man wearing a purple robe. It was obvious that this was Wan Qintian.

"Ye Feng, you dare to kill my junior brother, you really don't know how to live or die."

Wan Qintian came to Ye Feng and said with a cold expression. His eyes were also full of indifference, as if Ye Feng was already a corpse.

"You don't know whether to live or die? He's just a loser, kill him if you want."

Ye Feng sneered and spoke fearlessly.

"It's really crazy. He dared to talk to Wan Qintian like this!"

"The cold demon is going to be angry. When the cold demon is angry, thousands of miles will be frozen. This Ye Feng will definitely die miserably."

"It's interesting. Wan Qintian hasn't done anything with anyone for a long time. It is said that he is concentrating on practicing the Ultimate Cold Book of the Extreme Cold Academy. Now he may have mastered it and wants to use Ye Feng to test the power of the Ultimate Cold Book!"

The practitioners were whispering again, and they all looked at Wan Qintian with a hint of awe.

Not far away, on top of a restaurant, Cheng Zhenzi looked at Ye Feng and Wan Qintian in the confrontation, with a flash of depth in his eyes.

"Wan Qintian is not weaker than Lei Tianhui. If Ye Feng can resist Wan Qintian, he will certainly be able to cause trouble to Lei Tianhui."

Cheng Zhenzi narrowed his eyes and whispered in a whisper that only he could hear: "As long as he can survive in Wan Qintian's hands for a quarter of an hour, I will definitely save him. If I can't..."

"Such an arrogant person deserves to die!"

"Ye Feng, you are really arrogant!"

When Wan Qintian heard Ye Feng's words, he couldn't help but have a killing intent in his eyes, and said in a cold voice.

"I have the ability, so I can naturally be arrogant."

Ye Feng smiled disdainfully. He could hear the comments of the onlookers, but he didn't care.

Wan Qintian is only at the eighth level of Qi Zong, so he is really not worthy of his attention.

"Looking for death, you killed Junior Brother Lian, and I will let you be buried with him today!"

Before Wan Qintian could speak, a Jihan Academy disciple behind him couldn't help it anymore and began to yell and curse.

"Boy, I can kill you without Senior Brother Wan taking action!"

This disciple of Jihan Academy is a seventh-level Qi Sect practitioner. He has long flowing hair and a handsome face, but his eyes are particularly fierce.

"Whoosh!"

The next moment, the long-haired disciple turned into a phantom and attacked Ye Feng.

"court death!"

Ye Feng's face suddenly turned cold. Although this long-haired disciple was fast, it was only to ordinary people. His phantom figure was extremely clear in Ye Feng's eyes.

"Cold Killing Stab!"

The long-haired disciple rushed to Ye Feng in the blink of an eye, stabbing Ye Feng's heart mercilessly with the azure blue dagger in his hand. The dagger shone with a faint green light and was obviously coated with poison.

Just when the long-haired disciple saw that Ye Feng didn't say anything and thought that Ye Feng didn't see his speed clearly and showed a proud expression, Ye Feng suddenly moved.

"Ridiculous means."

Ye Feng's calm voice came, and then he saw a flash of cold light, and the dagger in the long-haired disciple's hand suddenly broke into two pieces.

Immediately afterwards, a sharp pain came, and the long-haired disciple showed a look of horror. When he looked down, he saw that a long sword had penetrated his body by its roots.

"Junior Brother Liu!"

The expressions of the Jihan Academy disciples behind Wan Qintian changed suddenly when they saw this scene. From Junior Brother Liu launching the attack to being pierced by the long sword, it only took a moment.

They didn't see Ye Feng's movements clearly at all, and this speed made them all feel a little frightened.

"No wonder you dare to be so arrogant."

Only Wan Qintian remained calm at this moment and spoke with cold eyes.

Only he could clearly see Ye Feng's movements just now. It was extremely fast. The moment Junior Brother Liu rushed in front of Ye Feng, Ye Feng suddenly swung his sword and stabbed, all in one movement, all completed in an instant.

"Pfft!"

Ye Feng pulled out the Po Xu Sword from Junior Brother Liu's body, bringing out a stream of hot blood. Junior Brother Liu suddenly fell to the ground, his life gone.

"Don't let these little shrimps die. Come on."

Ye Feng raised his sword towards Wan Qintian and said contemptuously.

"Damn it!"

"Arrogant, you are really looking for death!"

Wan Qintian's classmates were immediately furious and began to curse.

But Wan Qintian raised his hand expressionlessly to stop their curses.

"You are right. There is really no need to test it again. You have the qualifications for me to take action."

Wan Qintian said: "But it's just a qualification. I will kill you within three moves!"

"Is it?"

The corner of Ye Feng's mouth curled up, saying that he was arrogant and arrogant. This Wanqin genius was really arrogant.

Even if he is a ninth-level airbender, Ye Feng does not believe that anyone can kill him within three moves, let alone Wan Qintian, who is not an eighth-level airbender. This is completely idiotic.