Chapter 2189 I Can't Do It

Ye Feng had just demonstrated his strength at the Tianji Palace. Si Tu

At this moment, he slapped his sword horizontally, and a sword light that spanned half the sky emerged.

Under the agitation of Yuanli, it spread into pieces of sword waves, like the sea water rolling back, rolling towards the many disciples of Qianniaozhai like a stormy wave hitting the shore.

Puff puff puff...

Under this huge wave, no one could last more than three breaths.

Dozens of Qianniaozhai disciples fell to the ground one after another like dumplings.

Under Ye Feng's deliberate action, they were carried together by the surging Yuanli, huddled together, and hit each other with bruises.

There was a burst of screams and curses at the scene.

The chaotic scene in front of them made Chu Chen and Lin Yang dumbfounded.

Chu Chen was better, after all, he had seen Ye Feng's strong strength before, and now he was just surprised at Senior Brother Ye's courage.

He said to fight and didn't let anyone go.

It was really crazy and awesome.

As for Lin Yang, he was completely shocked.

He had never seen Ye Feng's strength, but only heard what Chu Chen said to everyone after he returned, so he was not as shocked as seeing it with his own eyes.

Even if he had hidden his strength before, he could only deal with one or two high-level disciples of the Void Realm at most at the same time.

Like Senior Brother Ye, he knocked down dozens of Qianniaozhai disciples with just one sword, which was beyond the understanding of ordinary people.

Looking at the group of people lying on the ground, Ye Feng put away the Moon-Slashing Sword.

There was no sense of accomplishment in teaching these ordinary disciples a lesson.

The strongest of the dozens of people present was only the first or second level of the King Realm, and most of them were only disciples of the Void Realm.

Just as an elephant would not be proud of stepping on an insignificant ant, Ye Feng just wanted these warriors to understand one thing.

Wan Jue Sect...is no longer the Wan Jue Sect of the past.

When the noise at the scene gradually subsided, Ye Feng slowly spoke: "You all, remember this, if you dare to bully my Wan Jue Sect again, I, Ye Feng, will not be as merciful as today."

"If you slap my sect disciple once, I will slap him back ten times."

"If you cut off one of my sect disciple's hands, I will cut off his limbs."

"If you kill one of my sect disciple, I will... kill ten of you..."

"Keep your word, and try if you dare."

"Did you hear that?"

Listening to his majestic words, the group of people lying on the ground could only look at him with palpitations, and did not even dare to show a trace of resentment.

No one dared to curse him as before.

Ye Feng's attack made them understand that the gap between them and Ye Feng was as huge as the difference between heaven and earth.

They were not people on the same level at all.

And just by the fact that he dared to break into the gate of Qianniaozhai Mountain, it can be seen that this Wan Jue Sect disciple with ridiculous strength can definitely do what he says and do anything.

"Hear... I heard it."

"Now, wake him up!"

Ye Feng pointed at Yan Zheng, turned his head, stared at Kelangshan who had appeared earlier and shouted.

Kelangshan's cultivation reached the second level of the king realm, and he was one of the best among this group of people.

That's why he was so arrogant just now, but now, he looked at Ye Feng with fear in his eyes.

The higher the cultivation, the more he understood the gap between him and Ye Feng. Hearing Ye Feng's words, his body trembled instinctively, and he didn't dare to disobey. He stepped forward to help Yan Zheng up, took out a pill and fed it into his mouth.

The next moment, Yan Zheng opened his eyes.

"Brother, kill him for me, kill him..."

Seeing Kelangshan, Yan Zheng subconsciously roared.

Kelangshan was also a smart person, and hurriedly covered Yan Zheng's mouth so that he could see the current situation clearly.

Suddenly, Yan Zheng looked panicked and couldn't help trembling.

Seeing the other party's cowardly look, Ye Feng felt a little bored and said coldly: "Hand over Junior Brother Lin Yang's seven-color spiritual flower, and then remember what I just said. I don't want to say it again."

"I...if I don't give it to you, then...what."

Although Yan Zheng was frightened and trembled, he still said it fiercely.

"What did you say?"

Ye Feng smiled faintly, took a step forward, and was about to do it himself.

At this moment, the voice of Master Qianniao, who was furious, sounded outside the mountain gate.

"Ye Feng! You...you stop it!"

"Don't go too far. You just made a big fuss in Tianji Hall, so what? Now you come to my Qianniaozhai to make trouble. Do you really think that I and others can't do anything to you?"

As soon as the voice fell, the figure of Master Qianniao arrived in an instant.

He stared at Ye Feng with a bad face, his face was ashen.

"Master!"

"Master, please help. This guy brought people to bully us and mocked and bullied our sect. His crime is unforgivable..."

"Oh, he was merciless just now. He broke my arm."

"..."

When the disciples of Qiandiaozhai saw Master Qiandiao, they seemed to have a backbone. They got up one by one and started wailing in a pretentious manner.

For a while, the place where the mountain gate was located was filled with wailing and crying.

Master Qiandiao was so angry that his beard was shaking.

Just now, there was a fight, and in a blink of an eye, Ye Feng came to knock on his door again.

It's really lawless

Now, in the square of the mountain gate, with so many Qianniaozhai disciples staring at him, Master Qianniao cannot just give in and show weakness. He stared at Ye Feng with a strong aura flashing on his body.

Ye Feng said lightly: "You said I came here to stir up trouble? That's really a misunderstanding."

"Your sect disciple Yan Zheng used to bully the weak and robbed my sect's junior brother Lin Yang of the seven-colored spiritual flower. I came here just to make an order for junior brother Lin Yang to return it, but who knew that this kid refused to return it. If I don't teach them a lesson, do they really think... my Wan Jue Sect is easy to bully?"

"Is that the case?"

Master Qianniao looked cold and glared at Yan Zheng fiercely.

He was eager to send Ye Feng, the star of disaster, away quickly, but because of his face, he couldn't give in, so he could only pretend to be angry and said: "How can a disciple of this sect do such a thing? Hurry up and take out that spiritual flower for me."

"What?!"

His words shocked all the disciples of Qianniaozhai who were originally happy to see him appear and were ready to ask him to deal with Ye Feng.

The master of the sect didn't seem to have any intention of taking action.

On the contrary, he asked Yan Zheng to take out the spiritual flower. This... people have bullied him to the mountain gate.

Everyone's eyes were shocked, with an expression of shock beyond words.

Yan Zheng said in disbelief: "Master, master of the sect, what did you say? Let the disciples hand over the seven-color spiritual flower?"

"Why don't you teach this kid a lesson? Why don't you beat him to death?!"

This made the old face of Qianniao Shangren turn black as coal, and he roared wildly in his heart: "Damn it!"

Do you think I don't want to beat Ye Feng to death?

But...I can't do it.