Martial arts supreme

Chapter 322 Fan Slaps Gong Tianfu

Ye Feng's palm slapped out, and Gong Tianfu, who was one and a half meters away, instantly felt a strong force coming from the left side.

Regardless of the shock and wondering why, Gong Tianfu hastily released the vitality from his dantian. The moment the vitality phantom armor appeared, the five-inch vitality phantom armor suddenly collapsed into two inches.

"how can that be?"

Shock was evident on Gong Tianfu's face, and at this moment Ye Feng slapped his right hand again, and the invisible force appeared again, smashing the two-inch vitality phantom armor outside Gong Tianfu's body in an instant.

Looking at Gong Tianfu again, his body seemed to have been slapped hard, and he flew sideways, smashed the thick wall, and went straight to the outside of the town.

Outside the town were the disciples of the Hengyue Sect. When they saw Gong Tianfu fall, the black crowd quickly backed away in horror, as if they were afraid that Gong Tianfu would hit them, causing Gong Tianfu to fall hard to the ground .

Blood spurted out of his mouth, and Gong Tianfu didn't care to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth. He suddenly stood up from the ground, stared at Ye Feng who fell two meters in front of him with fear, and said in amazement: "You...you are not an ordinary early stage! Chevalier."

Hearing this, a cold laugh came from the dark robe and hat.This laughter made the surrounding Hengyue Sect disciples tremble with fear, and even made the pale Sima Chuan tremble.

Sima Chuan couldn't imagine, was this man in black robe still the Ye Feng he knew?In just a few short months, it became so powerful that he was intimidated and filled with deep fear in his heart.

"You regard my ancient Yezong disciple as a waste, but you are not an ant in my eyes?" Ye Feng put his left hand behind his back, raised his right hand again suddenly, and slapped Gong Tianfu twice in a row.

Instantly!There seemed to be gusts of monster wind hanging in the void.The evil wind sent Gong Tianfu flying again for more than three meters, and more than 30 disciples of the Hengyue Sect around him also flew backwards, falling and knocking down dozens of people.

In an instant, the indescribable fear was like a plague, instantly infecting hundreds of disciples of the Hengyue Sect.And Sima Chuan, who had been watching the battle with a pale face, slowly retreated under the pressure of Ye Feng's powerful strength.

Sima Chuan knew very well in his heart that this was not a battle he could participate in at all.Even though he was a late-stage chivalrous man, he was only one step away from becoming a chivalrous man, but he still didn't have the capital to participate in the war.Even if he is a true early-stage chivalrous man, still... no.

Sima Chuan was also really scared, which could be seen from the fact that he retreated quietly.At the same time, Sima Chuan was also very thankful that his daughter Sima Yanru had left Qingshui Country ahead of schedule.If not, Sima Chuan dare not imagine how miserable his daughter's fate will be.

"Is my divorce really wrong? Did I really miss it?" Sima Chuan, who retreated into the crowd, murmured in his heart, and at the same time stared at him with horror and fear through the gap between the crowd. Ye Feng in black robe.

At this moment, this idea suddenly appeared in Sima Chuan's heart.Such an idea had never occurred before.It was precisely because of this that at the same time that this idea emerged in his heart, a trace of regret also crept into his heart.

What Sima Chuan was thinking in his heart, Ye Feng didn't know.At this moment, in Ye Feng's eyes, Gong Tianfu is the only one.

"What about knights in the mid-term? The moment you stepped into the territory of Qingshui Kingdom, your life...was half lost." Ye Feng raised his right hand again, and slapped Gong Tianfu three times in a row, flying Gong Tianfu ten meters away. He rushed forward and said again: "When you besieged and killed my disciples of the Ancient Ye Sect, you also announced that the remaining half of your life would go to the underworld."

One after another, he was slapped away by Ye Feng using the 'Flipping Cloud Palm' martial art. Although Gong Tianfu was only slightly injured, he vomited blood in front of thousands of people. Gong Tianfu's face was not pale but flushed hot red.

In recent decades, Gong Tianfu has not suffered such humiliation.He even harmed a lot of women in Xuanwu country, it can be said that he angered many chivalrous men, but he was not beaten so embarrassingly.

He raised his hand and wiped the blood dripping from the corner of his mouth with his sleeve. Gong Tianfu raised his head and laughed a few times, shaking his arms and legs. Under the sound of cracking bones, Gong Tianfu smiled strangely at Ye Feng up.

"Ye Feng, is this the only thing you can do? If you just slap me, you can't kill me, and you can't survive today." Gong Tianfu suddenly seemed to be a different person, although there was still fear in his eyes, But he walked towards Ye Feng.

Ye Feng frowned slightly, and let out a cold hum in his nasal cavity, then raised his right hand again.

"Ye Feng, the martial art you perform is really extraordinary, it must be a pseudo-mysterious martial art, right? But you think you can kill me like this? You are too naive." The corners of Gong Tianfu's mouth curled up slightly. Just as he flapped his right hand, Gong Tianfu suddenly rushed in front of Ye Feng, and when he swung his right fist, he said angrily, "I'll let you see what is the real Xuan-level martial art."

The black eyes under the robe and hat shrank suddenly, and Ye Feng had no chance to slap his palm again.But seeing Ye Fengxiang take half a step back, and when his right hand was retracted, the cold air was lingering, and he used the 'Ice Palm' to slap Gong Tianfu's fist.

The contact of fist and palm instantly created a strong air current, blasting away dozens of disciples of the Hengyue Sect around them, and the dust and sand particles raised instantly submerged the two of them.

Li Muwan, who was standing on the top of the Qinglong stone statue, suddenly got up and went to the edge, covering the wound pierced by Yin Zhimei's sword, staring worriedly at the dusty place.

The surrounding disciples of the Hengyue Sect were so pale with fright, their eyes were wide open, staring at the place where Ye Feng and Gong Tianfu were mingled with horror.

Sima Chuan, who was hiding among the disciples, wiped the cold sweat from his forehead with his sleeve, and looked through the gap in fear.

"Kill him, Gong Tianfu, you must kill Ye Feng. As long as Ye Feng dies, the ancient Ye Zong will not be able to make big waves, and my father will be able to smoothly wipe out tens of thousands of people on the ancient Ye Mountain." Sima Chuan shouted in his heart, hoping that after the dust cleared, he could see Ye Feng lying on the ground and dying violently.

However, as the dust and sand slowly fell, it was faintly visible that neither of them had fallen down, and they were glaring at each other ten meters apart.

Ye Feng's robe and hat had been blown off by the airflow, and he was covering his chest with his left hand, with bloodshot eyes still flowing from the corners of his mouth.Those extremely dark eyes exuded a cold light, staring angrily and coldly at Gong Tianfu across from him.

Gong Tianfu had a painful expression on his face, and shuddered from time to time, as if he was very cold.

"You...your eyes..." Gong Tianfu was frightened by Ye Feng's black eyes. After calming down, he suddenly raised his head and laughed loudly: "Ha! Hahaha, no wonder you are wearing a black robe and using a robe." The hat covers your head, so that’s what it is. That’s right! For someone like you, who looks like a human and a ghost, covering your face with a robe and hat is also a way of accumulating bad virtues. If you scare a few to death, wait until I send you away After you went to the underworld, why didn't they take your skin off?"

(End of this chapter)