Chapter 527 Lingyun Peak Disciple

Just now, Ye Feng shouted and scared them away. In their imagination, they must have thought that some Void Realm Grandmaster had come out, but they didn't expect it to be a teenager of sixteen or seventeen years old. Si Tu

And this teenager is only at the ninth level of the Innate Realm?

Suddenly, anger and disdain appeared on their faces.

A half-step into the Void Realm warrior from Lingyun Main Peak was scared away by a ninth-level Innate Realm disciple from Wushuang Peak?

It was simply a loss of face.

The three looked at Ye Feng with cold eyes. One of the tall young men looked at Ye Feng as he walked forward, licked his lips lightly, and a ferocious look appeared in his eyes.

"Little beast, you are a new disciple who just entered this year, right? How dare you talk to us like this?"

At this point, his face became more ferocious, and he turned around and said to Zhao Tongming, who was in the third level of the virtual realm, and the warrior of the first level of the virtual realm, "Brother Zhao, Brother Lie, if you don't let them see blood, I'm afraid these rubbish will not willingly hand over the spiritual medicine."

He laughed wildly and said, "Brother, let them learn a lesson, especially this blind guy, we must let him know that we, the disciples of Lingyun Peak, are the heaven."

After saying that, he punched out.

The power was so strong that a sonic boom sounded in the air.

This punch has brought the strength of the half-step into the virtual realm to the extreme, and it is even possible to defeat the first level of the virtual realm. This is one of the reasons why this person looks down on Ye Feng and others.

The half-step into the virtual realm of Lingyun Peak does have the possibility of defeating the first level of the virtual realm of other branches.

Except for the one who took action, the other few people all looked like they were watching a good show. They believed that it was impossible for a ninth-level innate warrior from Wushuang Peak to take this punch.

It is possible to kill this blind brat directly.

Unfortunately, they don't know how powerful Ye Feng is. This half-step into the virtual realm is like a chicken and a dog in Ye Feng's eyes, and he can't arouse Ye Feng's interest at all.

After a sneer, Ye Feng did not use martial arts, and punched out without any fancy moves.

The two fists collided with each other.

"Ah..."

The Lingyun Peak disciple screamed, and his arm bone was instantly broken by the huge force, and one arm drooped down softly.

He screamed like a pig being slaughtered, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, and he retreated backwards with a pale face.

The other few people were horrified and looked at Ye Feng in disbelief: "How...how could this happen?"

"This kid hid his cultivation, he must be a master of the virtual realm? Look, he is wearing the clothes of inner disciples." Someone screamed. One of them screamed as if he had discovered a new continent.

In their expectation, no one in Wushuang Peak could defeat the half-step into the Void disciple of the main peak with a single punch with the innate ninth level cultivation.

Ye Feng ignored their screams, but looked at one of them and said lightly: "Just now, was it you who hit Senior Brother Li?"

The man was extremely afraid and daunted of Ye Feng, but he had someone to back him up, so he refused to give in. "So what if I hit you? Do you want to hit me back?"

Ye Feng sneered: "That's right, whoever hits our Wushuang Peak, I will hit him back twice as hard!"

Before he finished speaking, he slapped the man's left face hard.

The man instinctively wanted to dodge, but it was too late. With a snap, his left cheek had already risen high, becoming red and swollen.

He retreated in horror, but found that under the cover of Ye Feng's palm wind, there was no way to dodge or avoid it.

There was another sharp pain, and a crisp sound came from the right cheek.

There was a clear palm print on each side of his face, one on the left and one on the right. He opened his mouth and blood mixed with broken teeth flew out.

"You..." The last half-step into the virtual warrior couldn't hold back and was about to attack Ye Feng, but was glared at by Ye Feng, "What do you mean?"

"If you dare to do it, I will destroy you directly!"

Seeing this murderous look, the man's heart shuddered, his whole body was cold, and he didn't dare to say a word. He looked at the two virtual inner disciples behind him timidly, "Senior Brother Zhao, Senior Brother Lie... This madman is so bold..."

Ye Feng looked at the middle-aged man in the lead and said coldly: "Here, do you have the final say? It seems that we have to have a good talk now."

"Hmph! You are a ninth-level innate, but you don't even take a piss to look at yourself."

The middle-aged man hadn't spoken yet, but the first-level virtual realm young man beside him had already sneered disdainfully: "With you, how can you be qualified to talk to Senior Brother Zhao? If you have anything to say, tell me?"

Ye Feng shouted coldly: "You can't make the decision, get out of the way!"

The young man's face instantly became sinister, and he said coldly: "Little bastard, you are looking for death!"

But before he finished speaking, he was shocked, and his aura instantly condensed, because Ye Feng didn't take him seriously at all, and had already punched him hard.

This man was also quite capable, and instinctively mobilized his vitality to punch out, but as soon as his fist touched the Beast King Fist stimulated by Ye Feng, a sound of broken bones was heard.

A huge force, like a crushing force, directly cracked his arm bones, and the Yuan force surged up, causing his body to fly up uncontrollably.

Just as the young man's eyes showed infinite panic and fear, a strong hand rested on his shoulder and pressed his body back to the ground. Then, a huge amount of energy came from the hand on his shoulder, which allowed the young man in the first level of the Void Realm to block Ye Feng's punch and avoid being seriously injured.

"Zhao, Senior Brother Zhao..."

He took three steps back, his face pale with fear, his whole body trembling like a malaria.

"Junior Brother Lie, get out of the way."

Zhao Tongming patted his shoulder and motioned him to stand aside.

At this moment, with Zhao Tongming's eyesight, how could he not see that Ye Feng's strength was so strong that it far surpassed the Lingyun Peak disciples he brought with him.

I didn't expect that the garbage Wushuang Peak actually had a hidden dragon and crouching tiger, and a nine-level innate warrior could crush the first level of the virtual realm?

It seems that I can only do it myself.

"You." Zhao Tongming pointed at Ye Feng, and a huge aura burst out of his body, as imposing as a mountain, which was definitely not comparable to those disciples just now.

This man gave Ye Feng the feeling of being as tall and steady as a mountain. Standing there, it was like standing in front of a huge mountain, with extraordinary momentum.

"You are committing an offense and injuring our Lingyun Peak disciples. Now, in addition to handing over all the spiritual medicines, you must also compensate these three junior brothers with 5 million spiritual stones each."

His face was indifferent, and his words were justified, as if what he said was natural and a decree that could not be disobeyed.

That attitude was completely standing on the position of a superior, issuing orders to Ye Feng and others...