Chapter 1339 First Battle Victory

"General, don't worry, I won't let you down, I will be gentle, try not to hurt him too much!"

Seeing the red-haired ghost looking at him, a cruel smile appeared on the face of the ghost king character, and he looked at Ye Feng involuntarily and said, as if he had eaten Ye Feng.

While speaking, the ghost king stepped out and walked directly towards Ye Feng's direction.

This scene caused the pupils of the crowd to shrink for a while. The red-haired ghost was definitely going to slap Rakshasa's face swollen. Even if Rakshasa wanted to leave, he was not going to let him go just like that.

"Red-haired ghost, you've gone too far. I've said it all. This person is just a ghost king first-level guy. Even if your stronger side wins him, so what?"

Seeing the red-haired ghost's reluctance, Luo Sha said with a livid face.

Almost at the same time, the strong ghost king who was the red-haired ghost came to Ye Feng, looked at Ye Feng with a proud face and said: "Since you have passed the recruitment competition, you have become a warrior in the city lord's mansion." , you are obliged to participate in any drills in the City Lord's Mansion, so you have to fight this battle if you don't!"

The voice of this ghost king character is arrogant, his cultivation level is three levels of ghost kings, his talent is extraordinary, and he has achieved outstanding results in the previous recruitment competition.

"This guy shouldn't be here. Maybe he still wants to continue to make up his mind, but he never thought of this situation."

"That's fine, let the ghost king under the red-haired ghost teach him how to behave."

Many powerhouses were discussing that due to Ye Feng's low level of cultivation, the battle in the previous recruitment competition seemed very far-fetched. In front of everyone, his image of being promoted by pretending to be lucky has been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

Being named and invited to fight by others, Luo Sha couldn't say anything at the moment, he was completely humiliated.

"Why don't you talk anymore? If you don't dare to fight, you will immediately kneel down and admit defeat. Maybe, I will let you die for the sake of General Luocha!"

Seeing that Ye Feng hadn't opened his mouth for a long time, the third-level ghost king of the red-haired ghost had a more mocking look on his face, and said with a look of disdain.

His expression was full of arrogance, as if this battle hadn't even started, and he had already grasped the victory of the battle in his hands.

"Kneel down and admit defeat?"

Ye Feng didn't care about other people's comments and gazes, he frowned slightly, and said lightly.

"Yes, as long as you kneel down and admit defeat, I can let you live!"

Hearing Ye Feng's question, the ghost king triple power under the red-haired ghost seat became even more proud, thinking that Ye Feng was frightened by him.

"What if I don't kneel down and admit defeat?"

Ye Feng asked again, none of the people present seemed to have noticed the scornful light in Ye Feng's pupils at this moment.

"If you don't admit defeat, you don't want to get out of this martial arts arena alive!"

It seemed that he thought Ye Feng was too wordy, and the third-layer ghost king under the seat of the red-haired ghost immediately became angry, and he acted extremely decisively.

Before that, he could see that the red-haired ghost deliberately made Raksha look ugly in order to suppress Raksha. Therefore, the more arrogant he is, the more he will satisfy the red-haired ghost.

As for Ye Feng, a trash of the ghost king's first stage, even if he kills him now, the City Lord's Mansion will not convict him. What's more, there is a red-haired ghost who will protect him.

Therefore, various conditions strengthened the guts of this ghost king third-layer strongman, and a terrifying yin energy was released from his body at this moment.

Instantly covering a space, he waved his palm, and there was also Yin Qi gathered in his palm. There seemed to be bursts of wailing voices in the void, accompanied by a palm print of the strong man, the wailing spirit The sound is more intense, giving people a creepy feeling.

But the power of his palm print is also extremely powerful, the terrifying Yin Qi lingers on it, and the palm print keeps expanding in the void, as if it wants to completely envelop Ye Feng's body!

"Haha, is it necessary to use this kind of move to deal with a waste of the first stage of the ghost king? How can you use a butcher's knife to kill a chicken!"

Seeing the palm print released by the third-layer ghost king against Ye Feng, the red-haired ghost who was watching the battle not far away laughed and said that in his opinion, the person he chose was overkill to deal with Ye Feng.

The dead wood ghost not far away looked very pleased with the excitement. Whether it was Rakshasa or the red-haired ghost, it was not a bad thing for him.

He just wants to see other people fight each other so he can reap the benefits.

"It's over, this bastard is over, such a terrible attack, can he still survive?"

"It's okay to die, so you don't have to hold back our camp!"

Seeing that the ghost king triple powerhouse under the red-haired ghost's seat released the terrifying big palm print, a group of powerhouses in the Rakshasa camp talked about it. They always thought that Ye Feng, a guy who pretended to be a fake, was not pleasing to the eye.

Now, if Ye Feng was killed by the ghost king third-layer powerhouse, it would save them a lot of effort.

"It's you who courted death yourself, you can't blame me!"

Seeing Ye Feng's body not moving, the ghost king third-level powerhouse under the red-haired ghost seat had a smug smile on his face, and there was a cold murderous intent in the smile.

It was as if his palm could easily kill Ye Feng.

However, Ye Feng still stood there in the face of the terrifying big palm print made by the ghost king third-layer powerhouse, as if he could be so calm and calm in the face of any danger.

This made many people present look stunned, especially those who looked down on Ye Feng before, sneered in their hearts, thinking that Ye Feng was about to give up.

"Buzz!"

However, just as the ghost king's third-level attack was about to approach Ye Feng's body, Ye Feng's body was enveloped by a star power, and the light of the stars shone in the sky.

He took a step forward, and his body transformed into a star industry. Before the attack of the third-layer ghost king came, his body had already avoided to one side.

The ghost king's third-layer powerhouse stared slightly, because Ye Feng's speed was too fast, for a while, he couldn't find where Ye Feng's body was.

All the people present were also stunned. They had never seen Ye Feng perform such agility and martial arts in the previous recruitment competition, and they were all stunned at this moment.

"here!"

Just as the red-haired ghost under the ghost king's third level was looking for Ye Feng, there was such a voice from behind him, which sounded full of irony.

This caused the ghost king's third-layer strongman's face to change drastically, and he couldn't help turning around quickly. However, before his body turned completely, he felt a sharp pain in his head.

Hearing a slap, Ye Feng's palm slapped the ghost king third-layer strongman's head, causing the opponent's head to be dizzy for a while, his body shook, and he almost fell to the ground.

"Who, who hit me?"

Being slapped on the brain by Ye Feng's big hand, the ghost king third-layer powerhouse was stunned for a while, and his whole body was spinning, which looked a little funny.

Many people were stunned at this moment, they didn't expect Ye Feng to be able to easily dodge the attack of the third-level ghost king.

"Did this guy deliberately let go of the recruiting competition before? How did his body and martial arts become so powerful all of a sudden?"

A strong man's eyes flickered, and he said in disbelief, many people nodded their heads, they all thought that Ye Feng was lucky to make up for it, and they never thought that Ye Feng possessed such mysterious martial arts.

"Damn, how dare you tease me like this, if I don't kill you, I swear I won't be human!"

After the ghost king three-layer powerhouse reacted, he looked at Ye Feng coldly and said angrily.

But Ye Feng still stood where he was, with a sarcastic smile on his face.

I saw that ghost king three-level strongman angrily released the strongest attribute power on his body, and a fist light carrying extremely terrifying Yin Qi crazily came towards Ye Feng's body, as if to destroy all existence!

Many people were paying attention. The ghost king third-level powerhouse they saw was really angry. Their eyes all fell on Ye Feng, and they really wanted to know how Ye Feng should respond to this punch.

"go to hell!"

The third-level Ghost King roared in anger, he had released his strongest power with this punch, and he was bound to kill Ye Feng and save his face.

"If you want to kill me, do you have the qualifications?"

Seeing the murderous intent on the face of this ghost king third-layer powerhouse, Ye Feng's face also darkened. When others were moved to kill him, he naturally had to respond.

Next, under the gaze of the crowd, Ye Feng's body took a step forward, and even released a fist light, which was fused with Yin energy transformed from the power of life and death. The power is unknown. How terrible.

There was a terrible rumbling sound, and the fists of the two collided instantly, and the power of destruction spread in the void.

Many people thought that Ye Feng was courting death if he was willing to face the ghost king third-layer powerhouse head-on, and there were contemptuous expressions on his face.

However, the moment the fists of the two men collided, there was a scream, and the next moment, the crowd saw a figure flying upside down like a cannonball, and hit hard against the wall of a high training platform superior.

There was a dull sound, and the training was shaken violently just now, and there were spider web-like cracks spreading on the surface of the wall.

The strong man in the third level of the ghost king was pale, and blood was constantly oozing out of his mouth, and the terrible destructive power was still swimming on his body, making his body tremble crazily.

After bearing Ye Feng's punch, all the major meridians and bones in his body were shattered by the shock. Even if he did not die, he would only be a useless person in the future!

At this moment, everyone was thrown there, staring blankly at the third-level ghost king who was blown away by Ye Feng's punch, and their brains were short-circuited for a while.

This unbelievable scene was completely presented in their eyes, making them unable to believe that it was all true. The audience was silent, only the sound of rapid breathing wafted in the air.

"How is it possible, how is this possible! This person is only at the first level of the ghost king. In the previous recruitment competition, he was promoted by luck. How could he become so powerful now?"

After a long time, a voice resounded from the crowd, filled with disbelief, it was a ghost king under the seat of the red-haired ghost who spoke.

After this voice sounded, many people who were stunned by the shock gradually came out of the shock, their faces were still extremely shocked, and they looked at Ye Feng with a deep sense of disbelief.

"this ……"

The red-haired ghost's expression was also embarrassing for a while, and he couldn't speak for a while. In order to humiliate Raksha, he said all the big words.

But now, the strong man he sent was defeated by a person of the first level of the ghost king who was ridiculed by everyone as a fake.

Moreover, he was still blown away by the opponent's punch. This kind of visual shock made the red-haired ghost, the dead wood ghost and the other three generals startled.

"This guy is really lucky, and he won a game!"

Not far away, Raksha, who was about to leave, saw Ye Feng easily blowing away the third-level ghost king under the seat of the red-haired ghost, his expression softened a lot, but he was also shocked in his heart.

But he still couldn't believe that this was what Ye Feng did with his own strength. In his opinion, Ye Feng relied on luck.