Chapter 0058 My special mother, I look down on you!
Ye Feng does not want to antagonize the warriors of the Martial Alliance, but this does not mean that the other party can take advantage of it.
Ye Feng raised his eyelids and met Mo Hao, whose eyes were cold and provocative, "What do you want?"
"Apologize!"
Before Mo Hao could speak, Yun Xing, who was standing next to him, took a step forward and stared at Ye Feng coldly, "Apologise to the Martial Alliance!"
"Ding!"
"How can the majesty of zombies be provoked by ants? Defeat the provocative ants and reward 10 zombie points! Kill the provocative ants and reward 50 zombie points!"
Listening to the cold system notification sound that suddenly sounded in his mind, Ye Feng laughed silently. In the Martial Alliance, he would not dare to kill these warriors. However, it is not difficult to defeat them!
Glancing at the surrounding warriors, Ye Feng raised the corner of his mouth slightly, "You can apologize if you want me to, just defeat me!"
"Arrogant!"
"This kid is so arrogant that he even went to the Martial Alliance to cause trouble."
Listening to Ye Feng's arrogant words, all the warriors present frowned and stared at Ye Feng with unkind eyes.
"Just hit!"
The grumpy Yun Xing narrowed his eyes and stepped out slowly.
"Change a place!" Ye Feng said calmly: "I am not a clown in the circus, and I have no interest in being watched!"
"as you wish!"
Mo Hao glanced at Ye Feng coldly, then turned around and said, "Go to the martial arts training ground!"
Looking at Mo Hao, who turned around and walked towards the martial arts training ground, the fat man grimaced, and looked at Ye Feng, who was sneering, "I'm talking about crazy people, why can't you just give in? The backgrounds of these guys are not simple, there is no need
offend!"
Facing the fat man's helpless gaze, Ye Feng shrugged and said, "They are the ones who come to trouble me, why do they need me to give in?"
After saying that, Ye Feng strode to follow Mo Hao and others.
Looking at Ye Feng's back as he strode away, Fatty couldn't help but sigh, "This guy is really good at causing trouble!"
Soon, a group of people appeared in the martial arts training ground.
Mo Hao and other eleven warriors lined up in a row, each with sharp eyes, staring at Ye Feng who was slowly walking into the training ground.
An invisible momentum rolled out from the bodies of the eleven warriors, sweeping toward Ye Feng like a stormy sea.
Facing the imposing pressure of the eleven geniuses, Ye Feng's expression remained normal.
"It's quite capable!"
Seeing that Ye Feng's expression remained unchanged, Mo Hao couldn't help but half-squinted his eyes. Even though they were just standing there, there were a lot of mysteries involved.
Through the battle formation, the auras of the eleven of them are almost merged together. Even a third-level warrior will be frightened by this aura, thus revealing flaws in his mind.
Unfortunately, Ye Feng seemed not to feel it and walked slowly one meter away from Mo Hao, "Who comes first?"
"I come!"
Yun Xing's face showed eagerness to try, and his eyes were full of fighting spirit.
"Be careful!"
Mo Hao patted Yun Xing on the shoulder, "Don't fight with him!"
"Don't worry, although I'm not a third-level warrior, I can still be considered a half-step in. Hum, with the martial arts I have mastered, I really don't care about ordinary third-level warriors!" Yun Xing's face was filled with excitement.
, as a genius of the Martial Alliance, he does have the ability to leapfrog challenges.
Mo Hao and others retreated one after another.
"Old Mo, is Yunxing okay?" You Tiancai asked.
Mo Hao looked at the excited Yun Xing on the field and raised the corners of his mouth slightly, "Yun Xing's true combat power has already surpassed that of ordinary third-level warriors. The eight-step boxing he practices is terrifyingly powerful, and combined with his gifted strength,
, even I dare not say that I can defeat him!"
"Is this boy Yunxing hiding so deeply?"
"Then I'll have to take a closer look!"
"Guess how many moves that arrogant boy can withstand Yun Xing?"
"Let's not underestimate each other. After all, he is only twenty-one years old and is already a third-level warrior. His actual combat ability is definitely not weak!"
On the field, Yun Xing stuck out his scarlet tongue and licked his dry lips. A fierce light flashed in his narrow eyes, "Boy, you have to be careful!"
"Eight steps to catch up with the moon!"
"call out!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Yun Xing's body's internal energy rolled like moonlight, and a soft light like a crescent moon appeared under his feet.
"good!"
"It's amazing, you can actually practice the Eight Steps of the Eight Steps Chasing the Moon to the Great Perfection!"
"As expected of Yunxing, I am not as good as him!"
Seeing Yun Xing like a god of war, stepping on the crescent moon, the energy rolling around his body, killing Ye Feng, others cheered.
A strange light appeared in Ye Feng's eyes. Not to mention how strong Yunxing's combat power was, but just in terms of appearance of this new martial art, it was indeed first-class.
"Should I also practice one or two new martial arts skills?"
Almost instantly, Yun Xing's figure appeared in front of Ye Feng.
Staring at Ye Feng in a trance, lost in thought, Yun Xing was furious, "You dare to be distracted when fighting me. Do you really think I can't kill you!!!"
The wind blowing from the fist was like a blade, picking up Ye Feng's hair.
A fist shadow appeared in Ye Feng's pupils.
"Damn, this guy Yun Xing can't beat him to death with one punch!"
"Yunxing, show mercy!"
Everyone's expressions changed drastically as they saw Ye Feng standing motionless.
In their opinion, it was impossible for Ye Feng to dodge Yun Xing's punch. Even a second-level warrior would find it difficult to dodge such a swift and fierce punch at such a close range.
"too slow!"
Ye Feng raised his chin slightly, and a look of contempt appeared on the corner of his mouth. In his eyes, the fist that was less than an inch away from the tip of his nose moved as fast as a snail.
"Snapped!"
"What?"
The madness on Yun Xing's face suddenly disappeared, and he stared blankly at the white palm holding his wrist.
"How is this possible?" Yun Xing's narrow eyes were filled with incredible light.
Mo Hao and others were also stunned.
"Impossible. Yun Xing is extremely talented and powerful. With the eight-step fist, even a second-level warrior would have a hard time resisting this punch in a hurry, let alone grabbing his wrist so lightly.
!" Mo Hao took a breath of air and stared at the bored Ye Feng, "Even Long Xiaoyun, he can't do it!"
"Crack!"
"hiss!"
Suddenly, a crisp sound of bone cracking sounded.
Yun Xing's face was distorted, dripping with cold sweat, he gritted his teeth and glared at Ye Feng.
It was easy to break Yun Xing's hand bones. Ye Feng admired the other party's toughness and said: "I still said what I said, I don't look down on Wu Meng!"
"Let go of Yunxing!"
"You dare to hurt people in the Martial Alliance, you really don't know how to live or die!"
In an instant, ten people on the field were very fast, surrounding Ye Feng in the middle.
Ye Feng twisted Yun Xing's wrist with one hand, glanced at the ten people surrounding him with his peripheral vision, and the contempt on his lips became more intense, "Although I don't mean to look down on the Wu Meng."
