Chapter 231 Strong
Anyway, Yuanzheng's head is much harder than the earth, so Ye Feng is not worried that Yuanzheng's head will be trampled on by him like a watermelon.
It turned out that Ye Feng's idea was right. When he stepped on it, Yuanzheng's head first rubbed against the ground and rustled, and then fell to the ground.
Ye Feng, who stepped on Yuan Zheng's head to the ground, refused to give up and rubbed it back and forth with his feet before nodding with satisfaction.
Looking at Yuan Zheng, who only had messy hair and body exposed outside, Ye Feng frowned slightly, and a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes. After a while, he suddenly realized.
"Oh, I'm sorry, I forgot to ask your name." Ye Feng, who covered his mouth and smiled, looked embarrassed, "Ah, I'm really sorry."
"Hu~~~Hu~~~~"
All the Tianmen disciples present saw Yuan Zheng's body trembling violently, and it seemed that they were angry with Ye Feng.
"Damn~~~Damn~~~I'm going to kill you!!"
Somehow, Yuan Zheng's head was raised abruptly, glared at Ye Feng with a crazy and vicious hatred, and roared at the sky.
Yuan Zheng, who was roaring, did not notice at all that the terrible pressure had disappeared, let alone the flashing cold light in Ye Feng's squinting eyes.
"Kill you~~~"
Yuan, who roared crazily, flashed and punched from the bottom up.
Bang!
Boom!
Puff!
In the middle of the fist, Ye Feng narrowed his eyes slowly opened, staring at Yuan Zheng with no expression on his face, and then made a lightning move.
Raise your foot and hit it with one foot.
Ye Feng's speed was so fast that the moment he raised his leg was about to touch Yuan Zheng's body.
buzz!
The void trembled, and the earth seemed to tremble because of this terrible power.
This leg was destroyed and decadent, and the devastating fluctuations made the disciples of Tianmen present look crazy in an instant.
Boom!
A leg as fast as lightning fell on Yuan Zheng's body in an instant, and it was too late to exclaim or mourn. Yuan Zheng fell into the depths of the earth.
Boom!
click!
Five shocking cracks appeared in the cracked earth, which spread out more than 300 meters along the human-shaped pit before slowly disappearing.
Ye Feng, who did not stop, stretched out his hand, and a suction came out of thin air. Yuan Zheng, whose bones were broken all over his body, were suddenly sucked out and directly caught by Ye Feng.
stared at Yuan Zheng, who was full of blood in front of him, with more breath and less breath, and his eyes were dim and blank. Ye Feng looked indifferent.
If you don't take action, you will defeat one holy son after another with an overwhelming advantage. Such violent and bloody means make the disciples of Tianmen present feel cold.
"I'm a good boy, this Ye Feng is simply a pervert and strong!" A holy son muttered secretly.
"Strong, too strong, the same holy son, I was almost dumped by him for 108,000 miles." Another son touched his nose and smiled bitterly.
"I can't imagine that he is only in his twenties."
"Compath with him, we have lived in vain for all these years."
"You still have the leisure to care about this." The dark holy son exuded a cold breath, "This Ye Feng caused such a terrible disaster. Do you think the war department will let him go!"
"The problem is that even if the war department doesn't let him go, what can he do?" One of the sons of the medical department secretly said, "Maybe you don't know yet. When Ye Feng came back this time, there were still two people around him. One of them was Ye Kuanglan who turned the dragon dynasty upside down."
"No~~~ No way, there is that madman holding back, and the high-level officials in the door dare not move even if they want to move!" The dark son took a deep breath.
"So, in the final analysis, this time it is still a battle between the Holy Son. If the minister of the war department or those old antiques take action, I believe that the madman will never mind seriously hurting my vitality of Tianmen, and don't forget that the leader and that madman are excellent brothers. At that time, the leader will never Stand by and watch." Another son of the medical department said lightly.
"It seems that the result of this disturbance still depends on whether Huang Liao can suppress Ye Feng." The dark son frowned.
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No matter how these people talk and think about it, Ye Feng just looks indifferent, and his calm posture makes a holy son of the war department lose his fighting power.
Ye Feng, who threw Yuan Zheng away, no longer looked at the loser, but turned to the remaining seven trembling and trembling sons.
"This is the war department known for its strength and will." After glancing at the seven people, Ye Feng said disdainfully, "You are simply disappointing me."
Only a maniac like Ye Feng can say such words of contempt and even contempt.
"Let's go together." Ye Feng, who was impatient, said indifferently, "I don't have time to spend time with you here."
The remaining seven sons looked at each other and saw the anger and fear in each other's eyes.
"War, even if it is defeated, what does it matter?"
"Yes, as a member of the war department, I would rather kneel and die than live standing. Today, I will risk my life."
"If the head is broken, it's just a big bowl. I'm afraid of a ball."
......
The eyes of the seven warriors who were stimulated by Ye Feng's words and seemed to have beaten chicken blood suddenly turned red.
shi can be killed but not humiliated!
Ye Feng insulted them so much that no one could stand it, not to mention the disciples of the war department, not only disciples but also sons.
"Battle! War! War!"
"What's wrong with World War I!"
Boom!
Suddenly, a magnificent sense of war rushed to the world, and the seven people danced wildly, and their eyes were like electricity, emitting supreme wild brilliance.
The fighting spirit broke out, and the seven people danced in their clothes, shaking their hands or guns or knives or swords or hammers...
A weapon exudes supreme fighting spirit, and a holy son of the war department completely left his worries behind.
The blood burned in the body, and the fighting spirit from the soul made the seven people's bodies tremble uncontrollably.
buzz!
click!
Thunderbolt!
The vastness came in an instant, and the sky collapsed in an instant, and ferocious and horrible cracks appeared. The void trembled, and the breath of destruction came to his face.
The power of the seven people's joint attack is devastated, the sky and the earth is cracked, and the floating islands of the whole war department are trembling, trembling and afraid.
It can only be seen that the most powerful one in Tianmen is definitely not a false reputation.
Even if it has not been trained, the cooperation of these people is wonderful, and the timing and grasp of power is even more amazing.
This blow, even if Yuan is facing each other, he can only retreat and dare not bear it at all.
There are few people who can carry the Holy Son of Tianmen, except for the top three, I'm afraid no one dares to carry it.
Ye Feng has to do what others dare not do.
Today, he wants to completely suppress the arrogance of the war department with absolute strength, so that these people will be as clever as their grandchildren when they see him in the future.
What kind of holy son of war department dared to target him? Ye Feng was already afraid of the face of Tianmen without killing.
Otherwise, if you really want to kill here with Ye Feng's nature, how can you only be injured and not killed? All of this is just for the face of the leader.
In the face of such fierce, so domineering, so strong, so destructive power, Ye Feng's response is very simple.
One punch.
A flat punch.
A straight punch.
However, with Ye Feng's punch, everyone found that Ye Feng seemed to have changed. No, it was not Ye Feng who had changed, but the world had changed.
Fist!
In an instant, there seemed to be only one fist left between heaven and earth, which was not bigger than ordinary people.
With a punch, a terrible fluctuation suddenly appeared between heaven and earth. In an instant, the void was broken, and an endless abyss of void appeared, bottomless, spreading around.
Boom!
Ye Feng, standing in such a horrible force, is motionless, like the master of this world. Anyone who tries to resist him has only one way to destroy.
"I am invincible!"
In a faint time, people seemed to hear Ye Feng's muttering and hearing these four words.
The earth-shaking roar echoed between heaven and earth, and the violent wind roared by, and the disciples of Tianmen outside the field were silent and cold all over.
This is just a scattered energy that makes them fall into the abyss and almost have desperate thoughts. So what kind of horrible scene is it in the field?
Puff!
Puff! Poo!
Bum! Bang bang!
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Seven figures fell backwards one after another, like a runaway bomb, falling to the ground in the strong wind, making a roaring sound, rolling back, the breath is weak, and life and death are unknown.
Conversely, Ye Feng was motionless as a mountain, allowing the wind to roar. He just stood there quietly, with his hands folded, and was spotless.
In such a violent collision, Ye Feng, not to mention the injury, even his clothes did not have an extra fold.
He looked calm and calm, as if he had just done a trivial thing. Ye Feng indifferently glanced at these fallen war disciples on the scene, and there was a trace of boredom between his eyebrows.
"It's really disappointing. The so-called war department, but you don't." Withdrawn his eyes and looked at the anxious eyes of the disciples around him, Ye Feng smiled coldly.
"By the way, should you come out too!" Suddenly, Ye Feng turned his eyes to somewhere in the sky and sneered, "Don't you just want to try my strength? What's the use of sending these wastes?"
As soon as these words came out, the disciples of Tianmen who watched the battle suddenly looked gloomy, and their heart fluttered, with an injured expression.
If these holy sons are all waste, then what are their core disciples and inner disciples?
Garbage is not even as good as garbage!
The battered disciples of Tianmen couldn't wait to find a hole to get in. However, there was no hole in the ground, so they could only constantly comfort themselves in their hearts.
"Ye Feng is a pervert and evil. We can't compare with this guy."
At this moment, these battered disciples of Tianmen gave full play to the spirit of Ah Q. In fact, they were also forced to help. God knows whether they will leave a psychological shadow if they don't do so.
Psychological shadow, which will cause obstacles to practice and will lead to demons.