Ye Feng shook his head as he spoke, with a look of disbelief on his face.
"It's not an exaggeration at all. I have never practiced this martial art. I am just new to it. Otherwise, I can exert more powerful power!"
Di San clenched his fists and said.
"What?
You can exert such a strong power without any contact?"
Ye Feng was even more shocked.
Di San did not answer his words, but said: "This skill is absolutely top-notch among the low-level fire-attribute skills, no less than the ordinary intermediate skills. You should practice hard! If you don't understand, ask me again!
"
After saying that, he sat down cross-legged and closed his eyes, seeming to have sunk into cultivation.
"Uh, okay!"
Seeing this, Ye Feng also started practicing.
Ye Feng was still like this in the next few days. He did housework at home during the day. Although he was useless, he was happy! At night, he learned boxing and martial arts from Di San. He made rapid progress, but he was beaten badly.
He looks like a waste and a loser in the eyes of others every day. Even if he is despised, beaten and scolded by his father-in-law and mother-in-law, he doesn't care at all.
As long as he sees Yang Menghan happy and satisfied every day, Ye Feng feels that everything is worth it.
Until the long-awaited day comes.
At noon that day, Ye Feng walked out of a supermarket leisurely with the things he just bought. When he was halfway there, something suddenly seemed to be beating rapidly in his dantian.
This made him a little uneasy. After this period of practice, Ye Feng discovered that every time he activated his spiritual power, something would vibrate in his Dantian.
Ye Feng thought it was an hallucination a few times before, but as time went by, he was certain that it was not an hallucination.
But usually it only vibrated a few times and then stopped, but this time it vibrated frequently and rapidly, making him feel very uneasy.
At this moment, a dozen big men in black suits suddenly rushed out from all around and blocked Ye Feng in the middle.
"Stop, boy!"
I saw one of them, a big man in a suit with glasses, stepped forward to block Ye Feng and said.
"What do you want to do?"
Ye Feng frowned and looked at them cautiously. Ye Feng could tell that these people did not seem to be ordinary people.
"Haha, what are you doing?
Come with us, wait a minute, and you will know!"
The man said.
"Walk?
Where to go?”
Ye Feng asked puzzledly.
The man stared at Ye Feng and said, "Don't worry about it, just come with us!"
"Haha, what if I say no?"
Ye Feng frowned and sneered.
"Not leaving?
Then don’t blame us for being rude!”
The man said and grabbed Ye Feng by the collar.
When Ye Feng saw this, he didn't have the slightest fear, but looked eager to try.
"haha, really?
I just want to find someone to try the boxing skills I just learned!"
Ye Feng said as he immediately put the thing in his hand on the ground, and then punched the man.
Bang! The fists and palms of the two people came into contact, and the man screamed and hurriedly withdrew his hand.
"kindness?
Your cultivation level has actually reached the third level of Mortal Transformation Realm?"
The man said in surprise.
Ye Feng looked at him, chuckled and said, "What?
Scared?"
Ye Feng can now confirm that the group of people in front of him are not ordinary people. At least a few of them are not ordinary people. They should be people who practice martial arts like him.
After the collision of the punch just now, Ye Feng felt that the leading man in front of him was not weak in cultivation, and just like him, he was a person in the third level of Mortal Realm.
Among the dozen or so people behind him, there were three or four people with slightly stronger auras. They should also be practicing martial arts, but they were not as strong as this man.
His cultivation level is only at the first or second level of Mortal Realm.
"Huh, scared?
Ridiculous, I was just careless!"
The man said disdainfully.
His cultivation level is comparable to that of Ye Feng, and there are three or four people behind him who are at the first and second levels of the Mortal Transformation Realm. Together, I believe that Ye Feng will definitely not be his opponent.
"oh?
Then come over here, uncle, I'm waiting!"
Ye Feng said with a very arrogant look.
Ye Feng was currently wearing a pair of flip-flops and a set of short-sleeved shirts and shorts sold on the street. His hair also looked a bit dirty, and with the expression on his face, he looked like someone who deserved a beating.
"Hmph, you are not overestimating your capabilities. You guys follow me!"
As they spoke, several people rushed towards Ye Feng.
"Hey, it's nice to meet someone to practice for free on the way!"
Ye Feng said with a smile and took the initiative to rush towards them.
Ye Feng and the leading man rushed together instantly, and both sides launched a fierce attack.
The two fisted each other several times, and Ye Feng discovered that this man was very experienced. Every time Ye Feng tried to hit his vitals, he was dodged several times.
"Hmph, Flame Fist!"
Rushing forward again, Ye Feng directly used the fist technique he had just learned, punching out with a burst of light.
However, this light is not very dazzling and can only be seen vaguely, which is far different from what Di Yi cast.
"kindness?
This guy actually knows Kung Fu?"
When the man saw this, he looked shocked.
Just as Ye Feng punched out, the man rushing towards him suddenly became frightened, but it was already too late to avoid him.
He had no choice but to bite the bullet and punch Ye Feng. The next second, a scream rang out and a figure flew out immediately.
"Ah! How, how is it possible?"
The man flew out and hit the wall. His arm was bleeding and it was obviously broken.
As for Ye Feng, he just felt some numbness in his right arm, but it was nothing serious.
"Haha, this flame fist is indeed powerful enough!"
Ye Feng looked at his fist excitedly and was very satisfied with the punch just now.
At this time, three or four other people also rushed forward.
Seeing this, Ye Feng stepped forward to greet him again.
Then a series of screams rang out, and almost at the same time, these people flew out in all directions.
In less than three minutes, these people were all dealt with by Ye Feng, without any ability to fight back.
Bang bang bang! After taking care of a few people, looking at them lying on the ground screaming, Ye Feng clapped his hands, looking like he still had something to say.
It seemed that these people couldn't help but beat them, and they didn't meet his expectations for practicing.
"You guys are too inexperienced. Let's all come together!"
Ye Feng waved to the dozen or so people behind him and said.
When the dozen or so people saw this, their eyes nearly popped out. When they saw Ye Feng waving to them, they were all frightened to the point of urinating.
"You're a bunch of trash, and you were beaten like this by just one person! What's the use of you!"
At this moment, a man suddenly appeared in front of the group of people fleeing and shouted angrily in a gloomy voice.
Then the man struck quickly, with a frightening speed. In just a few strokes, he beat the dozen ordinary thugs until they fell to the ground wailing.
Ye Feng raised his head and looked carefully, and found that this guy was very powerful, and his cultivation seemed to be much higher than his own.
This made Ye Feng feel a little afraid, and he was no longer as relaxed as before.
"Boy, you're pretty good at fighting. Come and try a few moves with me!"
The man said coldly.
Ye Feng knew that since the other party dared to appear, he must have someone to rely on, but he knew that the other party would not let him go now, so he might as well give it a try.
At the same time, Ye Feng was also secretly observing whether Diyi appeared.
But it didn't.
What he didn't know was that Diyi and Disan were standing on a hidden roof hundreds of meters away, looking at him.