Chapter 71 Girl's Despair

"Feng Qian's status is extraordinary, his teacher is highly respected, and Ye Feng can't kill him after all."

At this moment, many people thought in their hearts that the battle on the spot was fantastic. Ye Feng had already fought alone against the Holy Son of Heavenly Desire, drying the two powerhouses, and defeating them one by one. , let the air dry kneel on the ground to repent.

However, all of this should end when Master Fengqian appears. With the identity of the other party, how could Ye Feng dare to disobey him?

Almost everyone thought that Air Dry was saved this time, and began to envy Air Dry's identity. Even if they were defeated in the battle of life and death, there were still people who came forward to save their lives.

Even Air Dry, after hearing his master's voice, there was a strong light of hope in his eyes. He knew that he didn't have to die this time, and Ye Feng couldn't kill him.

I saw Ye Feng holding a gun in one hand, looking up at the sky, although there were waves in his heart, his figure was still proud.

"Senior wants me to let him go?"

Ye Feng spoke indifferently to the sky, neither humble nor arrogant.

"Is this guy acting stupid?"

Many people thought in their hearts that if they were to be worshipped in the Wufu, they would definitely let them go immediately, how dare they be so procrastinating?

"Yes, give the old man a face, and treat it as if the old man owes you a favor, how about that?"

The majestic voice came again, like a bell, the sound was not loud, but it seemed to strike the depths of the hearts of the crowd, making people surrender.

Although this voice was majestic, but at this moment, he had put his posture extremely low. Facing Ye Feng, a disciple of the outer sect of Tianxuan Hall, he could say these words, which was already a great face for Ye Feng.

What's more, he also promised in public that he owes Ye Feng a favor, and the favor enshrined in the Wufu is enough.

"It seems that Feng Qian's position in the worshiper's heart is not low, and he even asked the worshiper to lower his stance. He came forward to protect Feng Qian at a critical moment, and promised the other party a favor, which gave him enough face. This time, Ye Feng will definitely let go. people."

Many people's hearts trembled, what kind of existence is the worship of Wufu, and it is rare to see it at ordinary times. For his disciple, he is willing to lower his posture to an outer disciple. This is enough.

"What if I don't agree?"

However, just when the crowd thought that Ye Feng would immediately release him this time, they heard such a voice coming out of Ye Feng's mouth.

Hearing Ye Feng's voice, the crowd only felt that their minds were like a thunderous explosion, and their hearts couldn't help beating wildly.

"This guy is crazy. In the face of the good words enshrined in the Wufu, he actually said such arrogant words. It's just absurd."

A voice came out from the crowd, which made many people's eyes show sharpness. Ye Feng was too crazy, he didn't know what to do.

"Arrogant, don't you want to give this seat's face?"

Sure enough, after hearing Ye Feng's words, the majestic voice became a little angry, and he said coldly.

With his identity, how could he be questioned by the juniors from outside the sect?

"Senior's face may be very important in the eyes of many people, but he, Ye Feng, can't control my thoughts. I, Ye Feng, always follow my heart in doing things. Since I have stepped onto this stage, it is for the sake of a decisive decision. Life and death, if he loses, he has to bear the consequences alone."

Ye Feng spoke slowly, his voice was indifferent, he was not servile and did not want to be manipulated by others, even if the other party respected his identity, he would not do anything against his heart.

Feng Gan has tried to kill him many times, and the feud between the two has already reached the point of endless death. If it is him who loses today, will Feng Gan spare him not to die? Definitely not, the dried personality will definitely kill him Ye Feng without mercy.

Now, his Ye Feng is superior in skills and controls the life and death of air drying. This enshrined character can let Ye Feng let go of people with just one sentence and an ethereal promise. Is it possible?

"So, air-dried must die today!"

Ye Feng spoke again, with a terrifying murderous intent rising up from his body, and the big palm print smashed down towards the air-dried head, with shocking power.

The enshrined character shouted angrily. He didn't seem to think that Ye Fengfeng was so ignorant of current affairs, and he still wanted to kill his disciple in the face of his good words to persuade him.

The expression of the crowd at the moment was also extremely shocked. This Ye Feng was simply a lunatic. He did not care about the status of the worshiper at all, and acted recklessly and unrestrainedly.

With a muffled sound, Ye Feng's big palm print landed on the air-dried head under the shocking gaze of the crowd, causing the opponent's head to explode instantly, and his body fell to the ground weakly, becoming a headless creature. Dead corpses and minced meat scattered all over the place, shocking!

Quiet, there was silence in the space, the crowd held their breaths, and only the slightly rapid heartbeat was faintly conveyed.

In the stands, the expressions of many elders were condensed there, and they never thought that such a thing would happen.

Ye Feng, under the persuasion of the enshrined characters, still shot and killed the opponent's direct disciple Air Dry, all this is so crazy.

After a long time, the majestic voice came again, slightly calm, but the calm was terrifying.

It is difficult for everyone to imagine what the anger of a worship-level person would be like. But the one who offended the enshrined character was only an outer disciple of Tianxuan Hall.

"Win the king or lose the bandit, on the stage of life and death, regardless of life or death, I believe that the predecessors will not even have this kind of tolerance."

Ye Feng looked at the sky and said, his words were still indifferent, his expression was calm, and the wind was light and cloudless.

"What a winner and loser. I hope you can do the same in the martial arts competition two months later."

The voice continued to speak, showing a bit of coldness. After leaving this voice, there was no movement, disappeared, and Ye Feng was not embarrassed.

Perhaps, Ye Feng's existence is worth his trouble.

The crowd let out a sigh of relief, only to feel that the blood vessels in the body were smoothed a lot. This is the power of an extremely strong person. Even just a sound can shock people of low realm enough.

The shock in their hearts mainly came from Ye Feng, the unruly young man. Today, on the battlefield where he preaches with martial arts, his actions are enough to make him famous in the entire martial arts palace.

In the stands, a look of disappointment appeared on the faces of Chen Xiangtian and Chen Aotian. I thought that Ye Feng had killed Feng Qian forcefully, and the character would be in a fit of anger and condemned Ye Feng, but the character did not and left directly.

Thinking of the voice that the man left when he left, another edge appeared in Chen Xiangtian's eyes. He knew that, as a worshipping figure, that person's direct disciple was more than one.

In fact, Air Drying is only the last one to get started, and there are two others. One is the second strongest person on the Tianxuan Ranking list, and he is one higher than his nephew Chen Aotian. It can be seen that Human strength is only strong.

The other, who has now stepped into the realm of true martial arts, has become an elder of the inner door of the martial arts residence, and has an extraordinary status.

In addition to the three people like Feng Qian, there are also several named disciples in the enshrined figure, and now they are all extraordinary figures in the martial arts mansion.

The words to enshrine the characters are nothing more than to say that in the martial arts competition, his disciples will not let Ye Feng go. Since then, even if Ye Feng can't do anything to Ye Feng today, when the martial arts competition is coming, someone will deal with Ye Feng.

Thinking of this, Chen Xiangtian seemed to find comfort in his heart, and the cold smile appeared on his face again.

On the battle stage, Ye Feng stood proudly, ignoring the dried corpse. He turned his eyes and landed on the Tianjitang camp again.

The eyes of the crowd all fell on him, and it was not clear what amazing move this guy was going to make.

"Zhou Mubai, don't you want to kill me? Now, I'll give you this chance, get out!"

An icy voice spit out from Ye Feng's mouth, and the spear pointed directly at a figure in a certain position.

Zhou Mubai's face showed a hint of coldness, the hatred between him and Ye Feng should be settled!

Getting up from his seat, Zhou Mubai was about to step forward when he saw Song Xinling behind him holding him back.

"Senior brother, can you not go?"

Song Xinling said, a look of reluctance flashed in his eyes, and he shook his head again and again.

At this moment, Song Xinling never wanted to see the scene, no matter who wins or loses between Ye Feng and Zhou Mubai, it will be a blow to her.

One is the senior brother she admires, and the other is a friend who lives in the Biling Mountains. Song Xinling hopes they are all safe.

"Junior sister is afraid that I will kill him?"

A cold light flashed in Zhou Mubai's eyes, and he said coldly.

A few days ago, in the restaurant, Zhou Mubai never forgot the words that Wang Long said, it was a knot in his heart.

As long as he sees Ye Feng, Zhou Mubai will think of Wang Long's words. Therefore, Zhou Mubai has distanced himself from Song Xinling a lot recently.

Song Xinling frowned, Zhou Mubai's words made her feel cold, and her body was like falling into an ice cellar.

"Brother, why did you say that, I just don't want to see you two become enemies of life and death."

Song Xinling explained, but saw Zhou Mubai sneer and said, "Junior sister doesn't have to hide it in front of me, you like him, right?"

After listening to Zhou Mubai's words, Song Xinling's heart sank to the bottom of the valley, shaking her head constantly, two lines of clear tears fell on her beautiful face.

Looking at Zhou Mubai with a hint of despair, is this the same senior who once spoiled her and loved her? Senior brother, he has changed, and the change makes Song Xinling feel extremely unfamiliar, as if he has never known each other.

"Brother, how can you think of me so much? Ye Feng and I are just friends."

Song Xinling still had a glimmer of hope in her heart and explained to Zhou Mubai. Hope Zhou Mubai doesn't misunderstand her. Her heart could not bear such a blow.

Zhou Mubai scolded Song Xinling, then turned around and pushed Song Xinling's jade hand down the corner of his clothes, so heartless.

"This battle is unavoidable. If Junior Sister blames me for killing your beloved, you can stay away from me now. I, Zhou Mubai, don't like unruly women."

After leaving these words, Zhou Mubai's body rose into the air.

Song Xinling, whose eyes were dull, was left with tears streaming out of her beautiful eyes, and her heart was full of despair.

Her most admired and respected senior brother not only misunderstood her, but also thought she was a disrespectful woman. Such a blow made Song Xinling feel that the whole sky was falling.

"Since my heart is to die, does it make sense for me to live in this world?"

A despairing smile appeared on Song Xinling's face, and a sharp dagger suddenly appeared in her hand, which inserted into her heart without hesitation.