Chapter 42: Fierce Fight

"Ye Feng, come again!"

Zhao Dapeng roared wildly, and with his powerful legs moving, he quickly ran towards Ye Feng. Situ Reading.\nＣＯＭ

When he was less than ten meters away from Ye Feng, his body was like a high-speed spinning top, and his two powerful arms swung in a circle and swept across.

"Come on!"

Ye Feng was not to be outdone, and stepped forward, with a hint of rebelliousness on his face.

For himself, for his father, and for the entire Ye family, he had already given up, and tried his best to give it a try. His fists were like raindrops, filled with all his true energy and strength, and fell madly towards Zhao Dapeng's body.

The two figures quickly crossed each other, and the fight became faster and faster, and the fight became more and more crazy.

In the end, there were only two air currents rotating at high speed in the whole yard, and countless yellow fallen leaves surrounded them, like two cocoons wrapped in layers of dead leaves. It was impossible to tell which was Ye Feng and which was Zhao Dapeng.

Bang, bang, bang!

The tragic collision shook the air around, and a series of dull sounds came out in the void, witnessing the tragic battle.

"How is it possible? This Ye Feng is so strong that he can fight head-on with my father?"

Zhao Lun's eyes flashed with deep fear. He could never have imagined that Ye Feng's strength was so strong.

"He must die, this waste must die. He must have a huge secret, and he has only swallowed the Red Gold Ginseng King for a few days. There must be a lot of medicinal properties of the Ginseng King in his muscles and blood. When he is killed by my father, I will eat his meat and drink his blood. In that case, it won't be long before I, Zhao Lun, can become as strong as him!"

At this moment, within a range of ten feet around, strong winds surged and vigorous energy overflowed.

Zhao Lun, who was also in the Qi Transformation Realm, couldn't even stand steadily, let alone support his father Zhao Dapeng, so he could only retreat ten feet away.

He stared at Ye Feng with a pair of jealous eyes, wishing to eat Ye Feng alive.

"Stinky boy, I didn't expect that you could grow to this extent in just a few months. It's really unexpected. Tell me, did your dead father do something to you back then? Or did he bury a treasure inside the Great Black Forest? As long as you tell the truth, tell all your secrets, and promise to be a dog of my Zhao family from now on, this time, I, Zhao Dapeng, can spare your life!"

Waving a pair of copper-cast and iron-cast arms to the extreme.

Zhao Dapeng's momentum is like a dragon, sometimes like a galloping horse, sometimes like a landslide, accompanied by his tiger-like roar, if Ye Feng's mental strength was not strong enough, and his will was strong, under such a domineering and crazy momentum, his consciousness would have collapsed and he would have been defeated without a fight.

Under Zhao Dapeng's powerful aura, combined with this sonic-like soul attack, ordinary warriors, if their minds are slightly distracted, will fall into his trap and end up in a disgraceful end.

However, Ye Feng turned a deaf ear to what he said.

How could Ye Feng not see through Zhao Dapeng's tricks of attacking the heart.

As long as he is a little lax and has a little fluke mentality, it will be difficult to escape his clutches.

However, the hatred of his father and the hatred of the entire Ye family have made Ye Feng's mind as hard as iron.

"The hatred of my father is irreconcilable, not to mention the dozens of lives of my Ye family? Zhao Dapeng, even if you and your son kneel down and kowtow in front of me, Ye Feng, I will never let you go!"

Zhao Dapeng and Zhao Lun, father and son, must be killed by me!

"You little brat, if you don't accept my toast, then go and die."

Seeing that his attack on Ye Feng's heart failed, Zhao Dapeng's eyes were sinister. He suddenly grabbed the air and punched hard. Just when he was about to hit Ye Feng's body, a hint of sinister smile flashed in his eyes. The fist suddenly changed, and a thin arc of electricity appeared on his five fingers.

"Arc? Lightning attribute?"

Seeing this scene, Ye Feng's face showed shock.

This seemingly simple punch actually changed the rhythm. In addition to using huge power and true qi, Zhao Dapeng also integrated his own martial vein attribute power into it.

His martial vein is not the ordinary five elements of gold, wood, water, fire and earth, but a very rare attribute - lightning.

And it was only when it was close to Ye Feng's body that it suddenly burst out, making Ye Feng lose the space to dodge and unable to avoid it.

Insidious.

This old fox is really insidious.

The arc that emits a subtle thunderclap may not seem very noticeable, but once it touches the body, the paralyzing power contained in it will make the opponent lose consciousness in an instant. In such a fierce fight, a moment of loss of consciousness, even if it only takes a breath to lose combat power, is definitely the difference between life and death.

It's too fast.

When Ye Feng saw that Zhao Dapeng's fist was different, the lightning-attack was about to fall on him.

What to do? What to do?

Life and death.

At this moment, Ye Feng had no choice but to use all his strength to blast out. He hoped to repel Zhao Dapeng and give himself time to buffer this lightning-attack.

"Black Turtle Pulls the Mountain!"

"Tiger Leaps over the Stream!"

Bang Bang!

The two were punched at the same time. Zhao Dapeng's body rolled back, and a barely visible smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. The next moment, his chest rolled and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

Ye Feng used all his strength to punch.

Under desperation, Ye Feng had prepared to be paralyzed by the thunder. Even though Zhao Dapeng's body was tough and he had the protection of true qi, he could not avoid being hit and vomiting blood.

However, he was secretly happy in his heart.

Obviously, this punch was within his expectations.

The retreating body suddenly stopped, and Zhao Dapeng rushed forward again at the first time, with a grim smile on his face as he got closer and closer: "Boy, paralysis doesn't feel good, now, you can die."

Ye Feng on the opposite side did not move, as if he had frozen his figure, with a look of astonishment on his face, and even a look of shock on his face.

The smile on Zhao Dapeng's face became more and more intense. Obviously, Ye Feng fell into a state of paralysis in a short period of time and lost his fighting ability.

How could he be polite? He shouted in mid-air, and his right hand changed from a fist to a finger. Two fingers stabbed fiercely at Ye Feng's lower abdomen Dantian like a poisonous snake coming out of a hole.

A fatal blow!

Break the Dantian and destroy all of Ye Feng's true energy and internal strength.

As long as he was beaten into a waste, wouldn't he be at his mercy at that time? Zhao Dapeng was confident that he had a hundred ways to make Ye Feng confess all the secrets.

His fingers were like dragons, and they poked in front of Ye Feng in an instant.

And Ye Feng seemed still unable to move.

Zhao Dapeng raised a hint of satisfaction at the corner of his mouth. He knew that after this finger, from now on, Ye Feng would have a hard time being a dog of the Zhao family.

"Ha, ha ha..."

He burst into a wild laugh, and Zhao Lun on the side was also excited, with his eyes wide open, imagining that he would witness the scene of Ye Feng becoming a waste...