After all, being at the pinnacle and not becoming the King of Martial Arts is not an insurmountable gap. Li Tiegang also acted ruthlessly this time and invited three friends to help out overnight.
"I really think I'm afraid of you."
Feng Shanyi shattered the Grand Master's chair underneath with a palm. He said he was not afraid, but secretly said something was not right in his heart. There were four Grand Masters, and two of them were extremely close to the peak.
"Come together, beat them up and throw them out."
It's your business whether you're afraid or not. I have the final say whether you're going to be beaten or not.
Li Tiegang picked up two copper-handled hammers as big as fists and attacked Feng Shanyi from three directions. The other three looked at each other and also struck with thunder.
Compared with Ye Feng and others, the fight started in the Dongyun City Martial League Hall first. Li Tiegang's purpose was very clear. He would keep this arrogant old man from the Feng family no matter what today. As for what troubles there would be later, that was not the case.
It's time for him to care.
Wanfeng Villa, Dongyun City Fengjia, is located inside.
When he arrived at the gate of the Feng family, Ye Feng became a little hesitant. He read a lot of information about the Feng family along the way, but found that the Feng family in Dongyun City was not some landlord bully. On the contrary, the Feng family was in Dongyun City.
Yuncheng has an excellent reputation and often delivers justice to the oppressed people in the countryside.
"My lord, has it been demolished?"
Sima Zhantian looked at the gold-plated plaque of the Feng family with a look of desire on his face.
"Keep it and go in first."
Ye Feng took the first step.
"stop!"
"Where are these friends from? If you need help from our Feng family, please wait here for a moment and I will send someone to inform you. If you are looking for help, please tell me your names."
Inside and outside the door, four guards stretched out their hands to block Ye Feng's way.
"Get out of the way, good dogs don't block the way."
Sima Zhantian clenched his fists and was about to take action, but was stopped by Ye Feng.
"This is neither asking for help nor visiting. My name is Ye Feng. Within two minutes, I will ask your family master to come out to see me. If you are late for a second, I will demolish the whole place."
Ye Feng shook his hand.
"What a big tone, how dare you..."
Before the guard on the right could finish speaking, a strong gust of wind hit him and instantly lifted him five meters away. He fell to the ground coughing up blood.
Looking for trouble!
The remaining three guards finally realized that the person in front of them was no match for them. One of them ran into the courtyard, while the other two retreated into the courtyard and stood ready.
"Which bastard dared to come to our Feng family to cause trouble after eating the courage of a leopard?"
Soon, a semi-old man wearing a green robe rushed out. Behind him were all warriors, including five Grand Masters.
"Feng Yansong, open your dog eyes and see clearly, it's your grandfather and me."
Just yesterday, Sima Zhantian had just fought with the head of the Feng family in front of him. If it weren't for the old Dong Wang who marked the point, Feng Yansong would not be able to stand and talk at this moment.
How could Sima Zhantian show mercy to his defeated generals?
"Sima Zhantian, what are you doing here again?"
Seeing Sima Zhantian blocking the door, Feng Yansong was stunned for a moment, then only angry.
He was deeply impressed by this tough guy who was as tough as a fool. The two sides agreed to discuss it yesterday, but it turned out that this guy started with a life-threatening fighting style. It was so fierce that Feng Yansong was not completely defeated, but
It is the momentum of being unable to stand up to others and risking one's life.
Grandma, you are cruel!
"Grandpa, I see you are unhappy, so I'm here to beat you up."
Sima Zhantian clasped his fists and said proudly.
"We have brought so many people today, it seems they are not here to compete."
Feng Yansong ignored Sima Zhantian. This was the home field of the Feng family, so how could he really be afraid of a layman.
Unexpectedly, when he set his sights on Ye Feng and others, he was immediately frightened. Feng Yansong was not King Wu, but he had been with the man in his family for a long time, and he had long been aware of King Wu's unique aura.
On the body.
This cannot be determined. From a distance, it looks like an ordinary person, but up close, it is as deep as the sea. It is impossible to guess. This person is not King Wu.
Feng Yansong was sweating coldly. How could his Feng family be so virtuous and capable when two powerful Martial Kings came to visit him at the same time?
Yes, both of you, as well as the silent man holding a sword in the back!
"What's the point of discussing? Let's fight to the death today."
Sima Zhantian wanted to continue, but was interrupted by Ye Feng reaching out.
"The original intention of coming to your Feng family today is to destroy your Feng family, but looking at the Feng family's efforts to eliminate evil and promote good over the years, Feng Yansong, I will give you a chance. If you are willing to give up your martial arts, from now on
Change your ways and I will spare you this time."
Wow! One by one
As soon as these words came out, everyone behind Feng Yansong was in an uproar. Who is this person?
Such a loud tone. On the territory of the Feng family, you dare to ask the head of the Feng family to give up his martial arts in person. I'm afraid he didn't eat a bear's heart and a leopard's courage, but drank the ecstasy soup.
Idiots talk in their sleep!
All the Feng family members and guards actually picked up their weapons, their eyes were sharp, and they wanted to rush forward immediately.
"Put it all down!"
Feng Yansong turned around and shouted.
Just kidding, in front of a King Wu, let alone the more than 20 people of the Feng family, even if multiplied by ten times, they would not be enough for him to slaughter.
"Why, didn't you listen to what I said?"
Feng Yansong walked straight to the door of a disciple, slapped him with a wave of his hand, and instantly stunned the man's face. Seeing this, everyone else had to drop their weapons.
"One person does the work and one person is responsible."
"Your Excellency wants to abolish my martial arts. I, Feng Yansong, have no choice but to admit defeat, but there must be a cause and effect. May I ask where I offended Your Excellency?"
Feng Yansong raised his head and smiled sadly.
If a King Wu wants to abolish his martial arts, is there any choice? There is no choice. If you don't abolish it, others will help you to abolish it. It is nonsense to say that all the people under King Wu are ants.
"It sounds like I'm being extremely evil. Do you, the head of the Feng family, know better than me what things the Feng family has done and what things we can't touch?"
Ye Feng sneered.
"Wumeng!"
Hearing what Ye Feng said, Feng Yansong immediately thought of what the problem was.
"Should you do it yourself, or should I help you?"
These words were an ultimatum. Ye Feng had never set foot in the Feng family, but even so, he was able to force the head of the Feng family to make a choice.
Therefore, once we step forward, it is very likely to be a bloodbath.
"Feng is a respectable person after all. He would rather die than surrender. But please don't embarrass my family. Go ahead!"
Feng Yansong walked out.
He would not fight Ye Feng, because it would be futile, but he would not destroy his martial arts by taking action himself, just like a strong man rushing to the execution ground.
"She still has some backbone."
Ye Feng's eyes gradually turned cold.
"Lord, let me do it. This kid must be unconvinced in his heart. I, Sima Zhantian, dare to issue a military order. If I can't abolish it, I will die to apologize."
Just when Ye Feng was about to take action, Sima Zhantian suddenly stood up.
"Can!"
Ye Feng retracted his palm.
"Feng Yansong, roll over here and die."
Sima Zhantian jumped onto the lawn on the right.
"Sima Zhantian, although you helped me get out of the siege, I won't thank you. If you want to destroy my martial arts, it depends on whether you have the ability or not."
Feng Yansong stood and concentrated his fists. As he punched, the strong wind roared away.
how come!
Ye Feng's expression was slightly surprised. Feng Yansong's punching movements reminded him of an ancient school, Feng Fist Style.
Looking at Sima Zhantian, he is now fighting with Feng Yansong. Both are excellent boxing masters, but their boxing skills are completely different. Sima Zhantian's boxing skills are mainly fierce, while Feng Yansong's boxing skills are mainly fierce.
The strength of the fist appears extremely weak, swinging with the wind.
"My lord, the war situation seems to be unfavorable to Brother Sima. Could it be that this old thief hid his strength yesterday?"
Seeing that Sima Zhantian was unable to attack for a long time, and occasionally received a punch or two from Feng Yansong, Xia Lengchan frowned deeply.
There is no joke in the army!
Sima Zhantian had issued his own military order, and no one could help him.
"Don't worry, what Zhan Tian is best at is reversal and counterattack. Didn't you notice that he was a little bit reluctant to punch this time? It was obviously intentional?"
Ye Feng looked calm.
Among the northern legions, in terms of the number of fights, who has more fights than Sima Zhantian? If you disagree, you will have a fight. If you are too energetic, you will find someone to spar with.
All in all, Sima Zhantian's combat experience is so rich that even Ye Feng would be ashamed of himself. This kind of battle at the same level will only make him more skilled in the end.
"He won't lose. If he loses, I will chop off both of his heads."
Xia Lengchan felt a cold feeling on her back. Xiao Chuanqiu was not surprising, but he continued to fight until he broke through King Wu, and his murderous intent increased.
"Sima Zhantian, you lose."
Five minutes later, Feng Yansong had figured out Sima Zhantian's offensive routine.
He was in the middle of the attack, and his body swayed strangely. After removing the force of the incoming punch, his right fist was like a water snake entwined, lighting up Sima Zhantian's arm and attacking his armpit.
As long as he hits, he can make Sima Zhantian lose his strength instantly, and the victory or defeat will be clear.
"That's not necessarily the case."
Sima Zhantian's expression went blank, his right hand suddenly pressed down, and his right hand followed Feng Yansong and swayed in the wind.
"What!"
Feng Yansong was shocked and wanted to return to the defense.
But it was too late. How could Sima Zhantian miss this opportunity? He changed his fist strength again, lunged forward, and instantly hit Feng Yansong's armpit.
"ah!"
Feng Yansong couldn't help but feel weak all over.
But before it was over, Sima Zhantian worked hard and took advantage of the moment when he lost all strength to go directly behind him and broke his right hand in an instant.
"stop!"
Just as Sima Zhantian turned around to break Feng Yansong's second arm, an angry voice came, followed by a gust of wind.
In the strong wind, there were thousands of fists rushing forward, with a mighty sound.
"Qi broken!"
Ye Feng also punched.
A golden fist seal flew out, as powerful as a broken bamboo, blasting away the wind of the fist with a devastating gesture, and then hit the rockery.
Bang! One by one
The rockery, which was more than three meters high, was instantly shattered.
"Father!"
Feng Yansong looked ashamed. He was finally defeated and his hands were disabled.
"Let him go."
A one-armed old man jumped out from the wall and walked towards Sima Zhantian step by step.
"Hit the young one to the old one. Old man, do you think my uncle is scared of the old one and just let him go?"
Sima Zhantian picked up Feng Yansong by his neck and lifted him up.
