Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms
Chapter 73
"Stop talking nonsense and come if you can!"
Ye Feng didn''t stand up. He sat in a chair and looked at Wei Yu indifferently.
But at the moment, the evil spirit on him was full-bodied, making the shopkeeper look like a cold cellar and pale.
The cold evil spirit attacked Wei Yu and Bei Qingman, and made them look slightly different.
Looks like I met a hard guy.
Wei Yu didn''t dare to be careless. He pushed his Qi to the extreme. His body surface showed an inconspicuous red luster. Even his clothes were covered with a layer, and the whole person looked hazy.
Beiqingman wanted to dissuade, but she seemed to want to witness Wei Yu''s strength with her own eyes. The figure stepped aside and didn''t make a sound.
Seeing that things had come to this stage, the shopkeeper regretted. Unexpectedly, the rural boy was a lengtouqing. It seemed that his strength was not weak. Once he fought, the restaurant must suffer the most.
Hey, I wonder if the boy has enough silver?
He has decided to make Ye Feng pay a heavy price later.
Wei Yu walked towards Ye Feng step by step. With each step forward, his momentum increased by one point. Finally, the fire red Qi broke out from his body and rose to the sky, and some ornaments on the surrounding walls were blown scattered.
Beiqingman''s eyes narrowed.
Wei Yu really has some strength. At this age, he has successfully cultivated the "flame false body formula" of Chaoyuan sect. It seems that he should be in the state of Xiaocheng, reaching the level of true Qi like fire.
So there is almost no suspense about the duel.
Hiss, hiss
Wei Yu made a strong noise here, but Ye Feng looked inferior there.
In addition to the cold evil spirit inspired by his whole body, there was no change. Moreover, in the face of Wei Yu''s threatening momentum, he was still sitting in a chair.
Beiqingman shook his head slightly.
That''s not how you look for death?
In the face of a master of Tongming realm whose cultivation is higher than yourself, if you don''t go all out, how dare you despise it?
"Boy, pay for your arrogance."
At the same time, Wei Yu had come to Ye Feng''s side. He clenched his right fist and made a creaking sound. It seemed that at the moment, the palm was not flesh and blood, but a whole piece of fine iron was rubbing and squeezing each other and gathering together.
"Fire fist!"
A bright red light blooms on the fist, and a fist blows out from the front.
Boom!
Before the punch was completely hit, the whole box trembled slightly. The guests eating downstairs looked puzzled and didn''t know what happened above.
In the box, the tables and chairs broke up one by one.
Ye Feng ignored any changes in the house and sat motionless. His strong physique and body protecting Qi shrouded him. These small movements couldn''t hurt him at all.
"The elephant king shook his nose!"
Seeing his fist approaching, Ye Feng finally shot.
The shadow of others stood up, his body straightened, and a shadow of his right fist suddenly burst out, pulling out a faint trace when passing through the air.
The two fists collided in an instant.
The next moment.
Including Bei Qingman, everyone''s eyes couldn''t see anything, only two fists intertwined, illusory afterimages, and a huge roar filled the whole room.
Boom!
There was a thunderous noise, the wooden wall of the box cracked, the tables and chairs smashed and flew, and the crackling sound sounded in a series. It seemed that someone had been hit and flew out, almost smashing the wall behind him.
After several blinks, the lights and shadows scattered. When they saw the situation in the box, they all opened their eyes and looked incredible.
"Is it Wei Yu who flew out?"
Beiqingman took a cold breath.
In the devastated box, Ye Feng, who was as motionless as a mountain, stood there, but his right arm jacket was slightly damaged. His eyes moved opposite him. A human figure leaned back against the wall. The huge force made the walls collapse. Bright red blood flowed from the corner of his mouth and his face was pale.
Who is this man, not the proud young master Wei Yu.
"Now you can get out!"
Ye Feng''s cold voice sounded again.
He is not too excited about being able to defeat the master of Tongming territory in one boxing. After all, in terms of strength, Ye Feng is eight or nine thousand kilograms. In terms of martial arts, his practice of "king of beasts boxing" has reached a great level. Moreover, in the face of endless pursuit all the way, both skills and mood have already honed his heart very strong.
Ye Feng can share equally in the fight against the Yellow Shirt Youth with stronger strength just now. Don''t mention this dandy who has the cultivation of bright territory, but has been corrupted by wine and sex.
"Good, good, you... You wait, you wait for me."
Wei Yu was not seriously injured. Anyway, he was a martial artist in the Ming Dynasty. His body protection Qi was strong, but the shame in his heart made him crazy and wanted to cut Ye Feng thousands of times.
He struggled to get up and was about to run out of the box. Just as he came to the door, his steps involuntarily retreated back.
This makes beiqingman behind him feel a little strange.
"Ha, why are you fighting with someone again?"
A graceful and tall figure appeared outside the box. She was still on beiqingman, the daughter of the emperor of the Yuan Dynasty.
"Seven, seven princess?"
Wei Yu showed a look of surprise and joy. Unexpectedly, he ran into seven princesses in "spring to live", and looking at the tone of the seven princesses talking to himself, it was obvious that he was very caring.
Can only be described as flattered.
Wei Yu had the idea of kissing Fangze in the past, but first, the seven princes are high above him, and their status is far from comparable to him. Second, everyone in the king city knows the power of Hua Tiancheng? Who dares to compete with Hua Tiancheng for a woman?
Unexpectedly, the princess actually cares about herself. Does that mean the princess is interested in herself?
Ha, ha ha... I''m favored by the seventh princess. I''m willing to offend Hua Tiancheng.
Wei Yu was in high spirits. The frustration he had just suffered had already disappeared.
"It''s all right. Please worry about it. A rural steamed stuffed bun has the courage to grab a box with me. Wait a minute, princess. I''ll go back and call someone. I must beat him until I can''t recognize him."
Wei Yuman greeted him with a smile.
Unexpectedly, the graceful figure didn''t even look at him.
The seven princess who entered through the door walked forward like a man and grabbed Ye Feng''s arm.
"You are more troublesome than the princess. You were asked to wait for me here. Why did you almost tear down the ''chunlaiju'' in a moment?"
"I can''t help it. I always meet some blind guys."
Ye Feng shook his head and looked at the unruly girl with a bitter smile. "So, you are the famous seven princess?"
"Hey, hey, can''t you think of it?"
The unruly girl, that is, Huo Jinger, the seventh princess, made a face at Ye Feng and said, "I don''t mean to hide it, but if I tell you I''m the princess when I''m in the big black forest, I''ll be called a bragging king by you."
"That''s true. I always think you''re bragging. You''re really so bragging. As a princess, I''m afraid you don''t need my help?"
They talked as if there were no one else. They ignored Wei Yu, who was green and white, Bei Qingman, who was stunned, and the restaurant shopkeeper who was trembling. It seemed that there was no other person in the box.