Chapter 2014: Xie Cheng Is Defeated
The person was very fast. When he said the first sentence, his voice was still at the corner of the street. When he said the second sentence, he had passed by Mo Wang and turned into a black shadow, rushing towards Ye Feng. Si Tu Reading.\nCOM
"Be careful."
Mo Wang saw this and his face changed. He reminded loudly.
As for Xie An and other playboys, they all showed joy when they heard the voice of the person coming.
They all knew this voice.
It was Xie Cheng.
Ye Feng stopped.
He had sensed Xie Cheng's arrival earlier. He stood there without changing his face. He turned around and looked back. He saw that Xie Cheng, who was rushing towards him, did not use the "Burning Heaven God Art", but slapped him through the air.
The palm was fierce.
The palm wind turned into a hurricane, forming out of thin air on the street.
Many people watching on the street were forced to retreat by the palm wind. Some warriors with low cultivation were even blown up by the palm wind and smashed on the shop sign on the street.
Before the palm strike, the palm wind had already arrived.
Ye Feng's face was more solemn.
He also felt the horror of Xie Cheng's palm strike.
This eldest son of the Xie family, like Xie An, was at the eighth level of the King Realm, but his true strength was definitely not comparable to that fool Xie An.
He had a profound foundation and solid Yuan power, and could be called a formidable opponent.
"Gan Gong Tian Quan."
As the thought flashed through his mind, Ye Feng exclaimed secretly, and then slapped out with the same palm strike.
The Yuan power in his body was infused into the palm of his hand, and at the same time a green flame appeared. His palm strike seemed ordinary, but in fact he had used 80% to 90% of his strength.
"Qingwu Youhuo" combined with "Shifang Bagua Quan" was enough to deal with any warrior below the Saint Realm.
Xie Cheng did not hold back, and attacked the killer as soon as he came up, and Ye Feng would never be polite.
"Boom..."
The two palms crossed, and a loud bang exploded on the long street.
With the place where Ye Feng was standing as the center of the circle, a visible energy ripple suddenly stirred up.
This energy ripple formed by the intersection of the two palm forces directly caused the Yuanli to vibrate in an area, and many warriors who were close to Ye Feng were blown away.
Some people vomited blood and were injured by this energy ripple.
As soon as Ye Feng's palm touched Xie Cheng, it immediately separated, and the two retreated several steps at the same time.
After Xie Cheng stood still, his eyebrows frowned slightly, his face turned pale, and he quickly suppressed the Yuanli surging in his body, still looking calm and composed.
Ye Feng felt his body trembling and his palms were slightly numb.
Xie Cheng was famous and worthy of being the most promising elite disciple of the main academy. His strength was terrible.
Fortunately, a month ago, his physical realm had been promoted to the level of bravery. If it were Ye Feng a month ago, he might have suffered a loss under Xie Cheng's palm.
"Yes, you can take my palm, which shows that you are quite good. But you should know that I only used 50% of my strength in the palm just now, and I didn't use my family's unique skills."
Xie Cheng stared at Ye Feng with his eyes, and smiled proudly.
Ye Feng raised his head and sneered.
What a joke.
This guy is really good at face. He clearly used all his strength just now, but he said that he only used 50%. He is really boasting.
His palm has almost reached the power of the semi-saint realm.
If he only used 50% of his strength, doesn't it mean that his strength is comparable to the saint realm?
"Really?"
Ye Feng sneered and nodded, but he didn't care about the other party. He nodded lightly and said: "Then do you still want to stop me?"
"Boy, you are so arrogant! Do you know that the more arrogant people are, the sooner they die."
Xie Cheng exuded a violent aura, and it can be seen that he was angered by Ye Feng, but the anger in his heart was quickly suppressed by him.
"You can take my palm, which means you are quite strong. You should be a genius from other courtyards. If I kill you today, your courtyard may cause trouble for my Xie family."
"Don't let me meet you at the Kendo Conference in three days, otherwise... I will kill you."
"Whatever you want."
Ye Feng smiled disapprovingly and walked away in front of a group of people.
"Brother, why did you... let him go? I just..."
Xie An rushed up from behind and complained with a little dissatisfaction.
"Yes, Brother Xie, this kid ignored the Xie family and slapped the faces of my Wangfeng Xiongcheng family. How can we let him go easily?"
"Yes, didn't you say..."
The dandies who came with Xie An also shouted.
They thought that when Xie Cheng arrived, the country bumpkin would kowtow.
Who would have thought that Xie Cheng would let the other party go just like that? This result was somewhat different from what they thought. In their memory, Xie Cheng was not such a big-hearted person.
"Get lost!"
Looking back at these people, Xie Cheng shouted angrily: "Second brother, if I see you hanging out with these playboys again, I will... break their legs."
The playboys looked at each other and immediately became as quiet as a cicada in fear.
Xie An was also stunned.
He had never seen his elder brother lose his temper so much, what happened today?
"Go home with me."
Xie Cheng shouted coldly and left with Xie An.
The other people on the street saw that there was no excitement to watch, so they also dispersed. In a blink of an eye, only Mo Wang and Mo Chengkong were left on the street.
"Xie Cheng, who has always been domineering, actually became cowardly in this man's hands. Second sister, who was the person who saved me just now?" Mo Chengkong's eyes were full of admiration, looking at Mo Wang.
Mo Wang did not answer him, but pulled him and quickly chased in the direction where Ye Feng left.
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"Brother, what's wrong with you?"
After returning to the Xie family, Xie An finally couldn't hold back his temper and asked with full irritability.
"What's the name of that kid?" Xie Cheng's face was gloomy. He did not answer Xie An's words, but asked back.
Xie An shook his head: "I don't know who he is either, he didn't say."
"Asshole, why did you provoke him?" Xie Cheng couldn't help cursing on the side.
He slowly raised his right hand, "Although this person is only in the third level of the king realm, he is better than me in terms of palm power."
"What?"
Xie An's face changed drastically, and he looked at Xie Cheng's open palm curiously. He saw that his eldest brother's right hand was cracked at the tiger's mouth, and the bright red blood condensed at the crack, gathering and not dispersing.
"That palm strike just now broke my palm, but luckily I used a secret method to hold it together. Otherwise, our Xie family would have lost face this time."
Xie Cheng took a deep breath, his face a little pale.
Hearing this, Xie An was stunned for a moment, speechless.
The elder brother who was invincible in his eyes was actually injured by an unknown boy whose cultivation was so much worse. Such a thing made him unbelievable.
"He is in the third level of the king realm, but his strength is so strong? But fortunately, he is only strong in the flesh, and we have plenty of ways to deal with such a physical cultivator."
"Hmph, in three days, he will pay a terrible price..."