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The next moment, Ye Feng immediately clenched his fist with his right hand, and directly slammed heavily at the screenwriter's terrifying hand knife!

"boom!"

A muffled sound suddenly sounded at this moment, Ye Feng's body shook slightly, but his legs suddenly exerted force!

"Crack!"

There was only a crisp sound, and the ground under Ye Feng's feet instantly shattered.

The screenwriter didn't retreat either, and the ground under his feet was also torn apart by his stomp.

The next moment, the screenwriter's right leg kicked towards Ye Feng's leg like an autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves.

The moment the screenwriter kicked out his leg, Ye Feng seemed to have guessed it, and quickly kicked out his right leg!
"boom!"

"boom!"

The right legs of the two were like steel plates, and after hitting each other, they made muffled noises.

"Get out!" The screenwriter suddenly shouted angrily, and the knife in his hand melted into his palm, and he slammed at Ye Feng's iron fist!

"boom!"

A muffled sound came again, and Ye Feng couldn't help but took two steps back before slowly stabilizing his figure.

Under the shining of the setting sun, a scar appeared on the back of Ye Feng's right hand, which was stained red with blood, and the blood flowed out directly along the back of the hand.

It turned out that although Ye Feng blocked the screenwriter's mighty hand knife just now, a scar was left on the back of his hand.

The blood slowly slid down from the back of the hand and dripped onto the ground, which was extremely piercing on this silent street.

The screenwriter looked at Ye Feng with a hint of fear. Now Ye Feng is only a celestial junior, but in a berserk state, he can fight him for so long. If he becomes a master in the middle of the celestial, if If you fall into a state of rage, then you will undoubtedly lose!

If you let Ye Feng grow up, it will definitely be a serious problem!

No wonder the leader is bound to kill Ye Feng, because Ye Feng's growth is simply too fast!

Thinking of this, the screenwriter's eyes are full of murderous intent!
The next moment, the screenwriter suddenly struck again, his left hand turned into a claw, and directly attacked Ye Feng.

Facing the screenwriter's sudden attack, Ye Feng didn't show any panic on his face, but directly smashed his iron fist at the screenwriter's claws.

"boom!"

Although Ye Feng's iron fist hit the screenwriter's left paw, the screenwriter's left paw also grabbed the back of Ye Feng's hand.

The screenwriter pulled hard with his left paw!
"hiss!"

Immediately, five scarlet wounds appeared on the back of Ye Feng's hand. The painful Ye Feng couldn't help taking a breath, and the screenwriter's body also took a step back at this moment.

"Snapped!"

The next moment, the screenwriter kicked on the spot and stabilized his figure. At this moment, his right leg also kicked towards Ye Feng's head like lightning.

This kick was completely as fast as lightning, and it could be said that it caught Ye Feng by surprise.

Before the legs arrived, the fierce leg wind had already hit.

The sharp wind of the leg was like a sharp blade, and the blow on the face was as uncomfortable as a knife cut.

After seeing this scene, Ye Feng's face changed slightly, like a conditioned reflex, he hastily stretched out his arms to block!

"boom!"

Accompanied by a dull sound, a piercing pain immediately traveled from Ye Feng's arm to his whole body. At this moment, Ye Feng only felt a burst of numbness in his arm, as if he had completely lost his intuition.

A look of pain appeared on his face, and he couldn't help but took two steps back.

Take advantage of your illness to kill you!

The screenwriter took advantage of the pain and numbness on Ye Feng's arm, and his figure flashed like a ghost, and he came directly in front of Ye Feng. His right hand was like a spirit snake spitting out a letter, and he poked directly at Ye Feng's throat!

This poke was extremely powerful. If Ye Feng was poked on Ye Feng's throat by the screenwriter, a blood hole would immediately appear on Ye Feng's throat.

Ye Feng only felt a sudden chill in his throat, without any hesitation, he just bent down to dodge!

As if the screenwriter had guessed that Ye Feng would dodge this fatal blow, his right hand suddenly changed and smashed towards Ye Feng's chest!
"boom!"

This fierce iron fist hit Ye Feng's chest directly and heavily, making Ye Feng's chest numb for a while, and his internal organs felt as if the river was overwhelmed, which was extremely uncomfortable!

"boom!"

The next moment, Ye Feng's body fell heavily on the ground uncontrollably, and blood dripped from the corner of his mouth.

Seeing this, the screenwriter suddenly raised his right leg and was about to kick Ye Feng off!

Facing the fatal blow, Ye Feng didn't care about anything, just rolled aside like a lazy donkey!
"Snapped!"

The next moment, the hard ground was immediately torn apart.

Ye Feng stood up straight from the ground like a carp, his face was pale, and the scarlet color in his eyes did not decrease at all, but became more vigorous.

"Oh, what a pity." There was a look of regret in the screenwriter's eyes, and he shook his head and sighed: "In your current state, you will either be beaten half to death by me and wake up from it, or you will be killed directly by me without waking up at all. come over."

"Screenwriter, do you really think that I have completely gone into a frenzy and lost my mind?" Ye Feng said suddenly, his voice was so cold and piercing!
"Ye Feng, you..." There was a hint of panic in the screenwriter's eyes, he didn't expect that Ye Feng still had a sliver of reason.

Ye Feng, who has not completely fallen into a rage, can actually fight with him for so long, is this too terrifying?

Then if he fell into a complete rage, wouldn't his strength be close to the late stage of the sky level?
This son must not be allowed to continue to grow, his growth rate is too terrifying!

"I haven't completely lost my mind yet!"

A strong murderous intent shot out from the screenwriter's pupils!
"Screenwriter, even if I die today, I will drag you to hell with me!" Ye Feng glanced at the screenwriter slowly, but just this one glance made the screenwriter's heart thump suddenly, and his heart rose. Had a bad premonition!

Does he have any backhands?
Since Liu Zhenfei was asked not to intervene and had the guts to single out himself, does he have any cards?
Ye Feng suddenly let out a roar, the sound was like muffled thunder, and then Ye Feng's face showed a dead gray color, those eyes were as cold as black holes, bottomless, and those scarlet eyes made people shudder!

The screenwriter immediately thumped uncontrollably in his heart, because Ye Feng's aura at this moment is only possessed by the middle stage of the heavenly level, or in other words, the aura that can be possessed by people who have stepped into the late stage of the heavenly level is more accurate , but now it appeared on Ye Feng's body.

You must know that Ye Feng was only at the early stage of the heavenly level just now, but in the blink of an eye, Ye Feng's strength rose in a straight line like a rocket.