Chapter 505 Senior Brother Luo Qian

The man in black didn't reply, but just stared at Ye Feng, with a cold look in his eyes. Situ Reading

М"Do you know that what you did has brought great disaster to Wushuang Peak."

"Haha, do you want me to be a coward like you?" Ye Feng sneered.

The man in black was stunned, and a long sword appeared in his hand. He frowned and said, "No wonder everyone says you are arrogant. In this case, let me see how capable you are."

"You are not my opponent." Ye Feng said directly.

Luo Qian's cultivation may be good, but his internal energy is insufficient. Compared with other virtual masters, his momentum is a few points weaker. How can he be his opponent?

"Humph, you are so arrogant. If you can beat me, I will not only ignore you in the future, but also give you the title of Wushuang Peak's senior brother. But if you can't even beat me, I advise you to die by yourself, but don't hurt others."

Luo Qian said solemnly.

Ye Feng raised his eyebrows and waved, "Come on, stop talking nonsense."

"I am the senior brother of Wushuang Peak, so I will let you make the first move." Luo Qian's voice was cold.

Ye Feng did not continue to be polite with him. After a faint smile, he jumped out of the yard and shouted, "Watch my fist."

Before he finished speaking, his fist had already hit nine fist shadows in succession.

These nine fists covered all the directions of Luo Qian's front, back, left and right, blocking all his evasive directions, forcing him to fight hard.

Luo Qian showed a trace of contempt on his pale face, and said, "Innate Eighth Level, are you going to fight with me, the Void Realm Second Level, for Yuanli?"

The long sword in his hand shook, and a sword beam hit out fiercely.

In front of his sword beam, Yuanqi formed a huge tiger descending from the mountain, roaring to the sky, with a very strong impact, biting down Ye Feng's arm fiercely.

Flying Tiger Sword Technique is a Xuan-level top-grade martial art. After it is cultivated to perfection, a giant tiger with vitality can be formed in the sword light to assist the sword attack and increase its power. It is considered a relatively powerful martial art.

The phantom of the tiger formed by the vitality hit Ye Feng's fist heavily.

Ye Feng's King of Beasts Fist has reached the lower grade of the earth level.

In theory, the power of the second-level virtual realm using the Xuan-level top-grade martial arts should be higher than the lower-grade martial arts of the eighth-level innate earth level, but the purity of the two people's vitality is far from the same level.

And Ye Feng's strength also exceeds Luo Qian.

Such a gap is enough to determine the outcome.

Luo Qian has some confidence in himself and believes that the phantom of the tiger condensed by the Flying Tiger Sword Technique can easily knock away Ye Feng's fist shadow, and then he can easily defeat the opponent.

However, the result was far beyond his expectations. After the phantom of the tiger collided with one of Ye Feng's fist shadows, both sides actually disappeared.

But don't forget that the Flying Tiger Sword Technique can only condense a tiger descending from the mountain, but Ye Feng threw out nine fist shadows in succession, and the remaining eight punches still rushed towards Luo Qian.

He used his Qi to move his Dantian, and barely parried four punches in a busy schedule, but he was powerless to resist the remaining punches, and they hit Luo Qian's body almost at the same time.

At the same time, Luo Qian's body surface flashed with light, and a light green Yuanqi shield was generated.

This Yuanqi shield was shaken by Ye Feng's four consecutive punches, and it broke apart in an instant.

Luo Qian's body was also shaken by the power contained in the fist and flew backwards. After turning several somersaults in the air, he retreated in a mess.

In one move, the difference was immediately clear.

Ye Feng shook his head slightly. No wonder Wushuang Peak was so declining. Luo Qian, the strongest senior brother of the second level of the virtual realm, was not as strong as the first level of the virtual realm warrior of Lingyun Peak. The gap was too obvious.

After finally standing firm, Luo Qian's pale face had a blush. He looked at Ye Feng, nodded solemnly, and said, "Ye Feng, you have some ability, you win."

"However, if this is all you have, I still hope you don't get involved and meddle in other people's business, which will only bring more suffering to our Wushuang Peak. Alas... you should take care of yourself."

After saying this, he sighed deeply, put away his sword, and left sadly with a shake of his body.

Looking at his very disappointed back, Ye Feng suddenly felt that this senior brother Luo Qian didn't seem to be a bad person.

"One day, you will find that you are wrong." Ye Feng suddenly said loudly to his back.

Ye Feng could see that Luo Qian's body trembled suddenly when he heard this...

This little episode did not stop Ye Feng at all. After Luo Qian disappeared, Ye Feng went down the mountain along the mountain path, intending to go to Lingyun Peak to take more tasks and get more points.

Not long after he descended from Wushuang Peak, Ye Feng, who was walking on the mountain path, suddenly felt an extremely dangerous breath coming from behind him.

This breath was cold and vicious, and in an instant, the hairs on his neck stood up, and he felt a strong sense of crisis in his heart.

Ye Feng's muscles tensed up, Kunpeng Jiutian body method was activated, and he accelerated and rushed forward for dozens of feet.

As soon as his figure left that area, a violent and surging Yuanli hit the ground under his feet.

Bang...

In an instant, gravel flew, and the hard rock was broken into pieces, forming a deep pit of several feet in radius.

What shocked Ye Feng was that although this Yuanli was violent and overbearing, it was silent when it hit. If it weren't for his very sharp mental perception, he would never have noticed the abnormality of the danger.

Looking at the huge deep pit with a palm print on the ground, Ye Feng suddenly felt a little apprehensive.

He had met a master.

He slowly raised his head and looked behind him, and saw a young man in a white robe standing on the high mountain wall, looking down at him with a look of deep contempt.

This man had an outstanding figure and a very handsome appearance, but the tip of his nose was hooked under his high nose bridge, which made him look a little more gloomy and cruel.

When Ye Feng saw a green dragon head embroidered on the right shoulder of his robe, he immediately knew what was going on and said in a deep voice: "Are you a disciple of Canglong Peak?"

"Ye Feng? You are really capable of dodging my attack."

The young man in white robe smiled contemptuously: "I am Liang Fan, an inner disciple of Canglong Peak."

He looked at Ye Feng, stepped down from the cliff, and said: "You are so ignorant that you are against our Canglong Peak and injured He Fei and two outer disciples of our peak. You are so bold. Are you going to give up your cultivation now? Or do you want me to do it?"

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