Chapter 413: Ice Sword Intent

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This is a typical way of avoiding the heavy and attacking the light, and then Ye Feng appeared in the back, shaking his arms vigorously, raising his fists, "Barbarian Bull Crouching", "Elephant King Swinging Nose", "Spiritual Deer Bumping Horns"...

The King of Beasts Fist was launched one after another.

There were sounds of dragon roars and tiger roars everywhere, and the wind was overflowing. Everyone's face changed drastically and they stepped back one after another.

Bang bang bang bang...

The heavy fists hit the guards at the back. Those guards were directly knocked into the air by the powerful force contained in Ye Feng's fists, and vomited blood in the air.

Ping-pong, the figures fell from the air to the ground, wailing in pain, and lost their ability to move.

At this time, Ye Feng turned around and faced the three most powerful people.

The two punches and one kick he dodged just now came from the attacks of these three people.

In terms of speed, Ye Feng, who had the assistance of heavenly body skills, was undoubtedly several times faster than the eight-level guards of the Fang family. He defeated other opponents, but the three guards had not had time to turn around. In an instant, Ye Feng used a move of "Iron Python Turning Over" and swept his long legs across, kicking the three people out like a ball, knocking down a piece of tables and chairs again.

He made light things look heavy, and easily dealt with seven warriors who were one level higher than him in three moves. The strength shown by Ye Feng has made all the onlookers look unbelievable.

"This..."

"How is it possible? These are seven innate eighth-level masters, but they were defeated by this inconspicuous, handsome boy in a few strokes?"

"This Ye Feng is so powerful, what martial arts did he use, and how could he be so fast?"

"In addition to his martial arts and speed far exceeding those of the Fang family guards, Ye Feng has amazing insight, avoiding the heavy and easily dodging the attacks of the three most powerful warriors in front, defeating the four weaker ones in the back, and then using the force of thunder and lightning to create a time difference, while the three warriors in front did not react to keep up, he used powerful moves to win the victory. Such a person can be called a genius among geniuses..."

"Well... This person may have a chance to pass the assessment and become an outer disciple..."

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Listening to the discussions of the people around him, Fang Zhen, the second son of the Fang family, looked cold, and the anger in his heart could no longer be suppressed, and his eyes revealed a surging murderous intent.

This Ye Feng simply regarded the Fang family as a stepping stone, stepping on the heads of the Fang family members step by step to climb up.

In a flash, his face was full of anger, and he roared gloomily: "Ye, this young master wants to see if you have the fate to become an outer disciple of the Wan Jue Sect."

With a clang, Fang Zhen had a long sword in his hand, which was cold and chilly. It was obvious that it was at least a spiritual weapon of the Xuan level. With endless sharpness, he stabbed at Ye Feng fiercely.

When the sword was stabbed out, a sharp sound of breaking through the air instantly sounded in the air, and the cold wind whistled, piercing the bone.

The temperature around suddenly dropped. The warriors who took the test in the hall were better off, but the maids and servants shivered and fled out of the hall.

Between Ye Feng and Fang Zhen, ice spikes quickly climbed up, as if they had come to an ice world.

It can be seen that the several sons of the Fang family all have resounding names, and most of them rely on their own strength. This sword alone incorporates the ice sword intent into it, bursting out extremely powerful power, which moved the people watching from all sides and exclaimed: "The second son of the Fang family is indeed worthy of his reputation. This sword is enough to rank among the outer sects of the Wanjue Sect."

"Outer sect? You underestimate the second son of Fang too much. Fang Zhen's goal is to directly kill into the inner sect like Fang Hao!"

"It may be a bit difficult to enter the inner sect with just this sword, but... the second son of Fang's skills are not limited to this, and there must be more powerful killing moves."

"Ye Feng is indeed very powerful, but his cultivation is more than two realms lower, which may be troublesome now."

Fang Zhen's face was even more gloomy, his eyes were sharp, and he looked at Ye Feng as if he was looking at a dead person.

He seemed to have foreseen that Ye Feng would be stabbed by a sword and his body would explode and shatter into a pool of ice.

If he didn't kill this kid, he couldn't vent his anger. Taking advantage of so many people present, he killed Ye Feng on the spot and showed his thundering means to save the lost face for the Fang family.

Several Fang family warriors who were knocked down by Ye Feng showed excitement on their faces. Among them, the guard who brought them in shouted arrogantly: "Second Master, it's too easy for this kid to kill him with one sword. You must chop off his hands and feet and let him wail for at least three days and three nights before dying."

"Yes. Let everyone present here see what will happen if you offend our Fang family!"

The people of the Fang family felt that Fang Zhen had a sure win. The arrogance and domineering that was suppressed by Ye Feng's defeat and lesson just now came back.

Even more rampant than before.

These people have seen Fang Zhen's attack. Fang Zhen's attack with the meaning of ice sword once froze a virtual master in it, losing his attack power for a short time.

The virtual master was frozen, and a mere innate seventh-level kid couldn't be stronger than the master.

A seventh-level Xiantian might be able to defeat seven or eight eighth-level Xiantians, but they definitely didn't believe that Ye Feng had the strength to block this sword.

Hearing the shouts and cheers from the servants, Fang Zhen's cold face became a little more ferocious, and he laughed loudly: "If you offend someone from our Fang family, death is not enough!"

Ye Feng shook his head slightly.

This guy is too arrogant and domineering. Originally, he just wanted to teach the other party a lesson, but he didn't expect that the other party would use his killer move and act unscrupulously.

If one is not strong enough and is hit by this sword, even a trace of fur will be frozen by the extreme coldness contained in the sword's intention. Once this happens, one can imagine the fate.

Since Fang Zhen was so cruel, hey, then you can't blame yourself for being cruel.

Ye Feng sneered and said, "Does the Fang family, who is big on sesame seeds and mung beans, really regard themselves as a holy place?"

As he spoke, intense fire erupted from Ye Feng's palms, and a flame like a red sword flew up.

The technique of controlling fire in the "Dividing Fire Divine Art" - Red Flame Fire Dragon.

The power of the King of Beasts' Fist is limited, and it can easily deal with the Fang family's thugs, but it is not enough to deal with Fang Zhen's ice sword intent.

This move of the red flame fire dragon uses the vitality to control the flames to form a dragon shape and then use it to injure the enemy. It not only contains the fierce and domineering fire element, but also mixes the coercive aura of the heavenly dragon. Although Ye Feng cannot imitate the galloping ten thousand of the ancient fire dragon. Qian's momentum, when displayed like this, is still majestic and domineering, very fierce.

In particular, the fire dragon made a faint roaring sound, and the air flow surged, which shocked people and made them retreat wildly...