Finally, in one day, Ye Feng restored the damaged tissues and cells of his major organs to their original state.

The whole body becomes more and more full, and the energy inside the body becomes more intense.

Especially after being inspired to fight, Ye Feng's strength can be raised to another level.

"The three days are coming soon, I must return to the giant square as soon as possible."

Ye Feng thought to himself, and then he raised his feet and followed the original path towards the outskirts of the canyon.

However, when Ye Feng first arrived at the outskirts of the canyon, he met the young man with the folding fan and several disciples of the gods.

The young man with the folding fan flashed his eyes, and there was a cold light in his eyes. He couldn't help but look at Ye Feng, and said coldly: "You finally appeared!"

Ye Feng looked at him and said calmly: "I don't know how I offended you and made you attack me like this?"

Ye Feng looked at the young man with the folding fan and spoke calmly.

He recognized the opponent and had used a folding fan to attack him before. If Ye Feng had not dodged in time enough, he would have probably died under the opponent's attack.

"You are the first person who dares to ignore me. I didn't kill you, which is already an advantage for you!"

The young man with the folding fan spoke proudly, as if it was a sin for Ye Feng to ignore him.

"Do I know you?"

Ye Feng asked the young man with the folding fan.

"How can a person from a small world like you have the right to know me?"

The young man with the folding fan spoke proudly.

"Since we don't know each other, why should I listen to you?"

Ye Feng sneered.

The young man with the folding fan turned blue and white at turns. He didn't expect that this guy from this small world could be so sharp-tongued.

"An ant dares to talk to me like this. It seems that if I don't kill you, you don't know what it means to be too high!"

This young man with a folding fan was a little angry. When he said this to Ye Feng, he felt that he had been humiliated in the most intense way.

As he spoke, he had already released the breath from his body.

As a disciple of the God of Heaven, his personal strength is naturally extraordinary. He releases his breath at will, and the entire space seems to freeze.

That kind of power gives people a strong feeling of suffocation, as if the air has stopped flowing.

Ye Feng naturally felt all this, and his face became slightly ugly. He didn't know where the other party came from, and he had such powerful strength.

"You ant, if you are willing to kneel down and beg for mercy now, I can spare your life."

The young man in the finals looked at Ye Feng, whose face was not very good, and spoke sarcastically.

The other disciples of the gods should watch all this with interest. In their eyes, the Holy God Tianzhou is just a small world created by the powerful gods.

In their eyes, the people here are just ants, so they naturally don't take them seriously.

Ye Feng looked at the young man with the folding fan and said coldly: "I have no enmity with you, but you always put up such a high profile in front of me. I don't know what your intentions are, but since you are so aggressive,

Then I can only be polite first and then fight!"

After saying these words, everyone present saw the aura released from Ye Feng's body.

The rolling battle has been breaking out on his body, and the fighting aura in his blood is also very powerful.

After fusing the mysterious mark, the fighting will in him has been completely awakened.

This also improved Ye Feng's combat effectiveness. At this moment, his fighting aura was released, and he looked like a god of war.

It looked so violent, and no matter how powerful the breath released by the young man with the folding fan was, it was dispersed little by little on the surface of his body.

This scene caused a look of disbelief to appear on the faces of many of the God's disciples present. It seemed that they did not expect that Ye Feng, an ant who had not yet obtained the status of a god, would actually possess such strength.

The same was true for the young man with the folding fan. He looked at Ye Feng with some surprise and couldn't help but sneer and said: "I didn't expect that you are an ant, but you are quite strong. Could you be hiding your cultivation level?

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"But no matter what, if you collide with me, you will die!"

After saying this, everyone present saw the young man with the folding fan stepping forward, and the aura on his body became stronger and stronger.

He casually released a palm print towards Ye Feng's body, but the power of this palm print was beyond imagination.

With one palm blast, the entire Tianqiong changed color, as if it had turned into a doomsday scene.

That kind of power is unparalleled, and for other people who have not yet obtained the status of gods, it seems that there is only one way to die!

However, Ye Feng had no intention of evading, but immediately released his will to fight.

He completely integrated his fighting will into his fists, making his fists extremely violent.

It was like the fist of the God of War, it was blasted out with such force, the power of this punch could penetrate the heaven and the earth.

In the blink of an eye, he collided with the attack of the young man with the folding fan.

Everyone present only heard the terrifying concussive sound of the dinosaur dragon, and the extremely terrifying destructive power spread in all directions!

That kind of power is simply earth-shattering, as if it is going to completely destroy this space!

The young man with the folding fan looked arrogant, thinking that he could completely suppress Ye Feng with such an attack.

As a result, he did not use his full strength in this attack and still wanted to suppress it.

However, just when he was thinking this.

The destructive power contained in Ye Feng's attack had already reached his palm prints, and the power of rhythm and shock merged with the will to fight.

Two unique powers formed, descending on the opponent's body at an extremely fast speed.

The young man with the folding fan showed a bit of disbelief on his face, as if he didn't expect that Ye Feng's attack had such terrifying power.

This made his arms feel numb, and he felt like he was about to tremble. He could only try his best to restore his arms to a stable state.

Otherwise, he would definitely be laughed out of his mind by other disciples of gods.

However, at this moment, it was already too late for him to use all his strength to attack Ye Feng.

The terrifying destructive power contained in Ye Feng's attack continued to spread towards the inside of his body.

The young man with the folding fan was extremely pale, and at this moment he was knocked back a small step by Ye Feng's attack.

"This guy's strength is quite good. Is he really hiding his cultivation level?"

One of the disciples of the gods said with a shocked look on his face. He was shocked by the strength Ye Feng showed. The rest of the people were also the same, looking at the folding fan youth with some mockery.

The other party has always been uncompromising with Ye Feng and assumed a condescending attitude in front of Ye Feng, but he never thought that after the first collision, the young man with the folding fan would suffer a loss at Ye Feng's hands.

This is definitely a very embarrassing thing for a disciple of the gods.

"I don't know what kind of power you have used, but you are still not worth mentioning in front of me. You should die!"

The young man with the folding fan gritted his teeth and spoke to Ye Feng.

He underestimated Ye Feng's strength. The attack just now did not show his full strength, otherwise.

How could Ye Feng, a person who has not yet achieved the status of a god, be his opponent?

In front of so many people, he was taken a step back by Ye Feng in this manner. For others to laugh at him, this was definitely a huge shame for him.

Therefore, at this moment, he was extremely eager to take Ye Feng's life to wash away his shame.

An even more terrifying aura was released, released at will, and the entire sky trembled.

The strongest pressure flashed in the void, completely compressing Ye Feng's body to death.

The young man prepared to release a more powerful attack.

"This person should also be participating in the Dragon City Competition. Wouldn't it be better if you kill him personally on the battlefield?"

However, before the young man with the folding fan could speak, he would like to hear the young man carrying the flute behind him suggest this.

"Yes, this person is very powerful and may have a high reputation in the Dragon City Competition. Killing him personally on the battlefield is indeed a better choice!"

Another disciple of the god suggested this.

The young man Zhe Sha really wanted to speak, but then he thought about it and realized that what the other party said seemed to make sense.

Therefore, he quickly withdrew the aura from you, his eyes fell on Ye Feng, and he said coldly: "Let you live for a while, and I will personally defeat you on the battlefield of the Dragon City Competition!"

After saying this, the young man with the folding fan turned and left, never looking back at Ye Feng.

Ye Feng's eyes flickered, looking at the other person's leaving figure, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

He quickly walked towards the other side of the canyon, and not long after, he met Long Feiyang and others.

Long Feiyang and others entered the canyon out of curiosity, but not long after, the breath they were looking for disappeared.

This made a look of suspicion appear on their faces involuntarily, wondering what exactly happened.

Seeing Ye Feng walking out of the canyon, they were all a little surprised, especially Long Feiyang, who thought he was the first person to discover that aura.

Moreover, with his body speed, it is indeed beyond the reach of ordinary people. However, at this moment, Ye Feng walked out of this canyon.

"Why are you here?"
To be continued...