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The hustle and bustle outside the arena continued, but the atmosphere inside seemed to freeze.

Sun Wuce stared at Ye Feng firmly, wanting to make sure if he heard wrong just now.

The young man in front of him actually said that he didn't even have the right to ask questions.

Ha ha, not only is it arrogant, it is simply defiant.

Sun Wuce finally got angry, he didn't want to let things go, he wanted to teach Ye Feng a lesson, a little respect for the elders.

The terrifying coercion gradually rose from Sun Wuce's body.

"Crack!"

The floor under his feet shattered under the coercion.

"Sun Wuce is going to get serious."

However, just when everyone thought that Sun Wuce would do something, Hao Fang's words made Sun Wuce's aura disappear in an instant.

"Sun Wuce, are you really going to take action against Grandmaster?"

There was a sneer on the corner of Hao Fang's mouth.

In the world of martial arts, a grandmaster is an inviolable existence, and daring to face a grandmaster's opponent is even courting death.

"Master?"

The aura that had been condensed to the apex was dissipated by this sentence. Sun Wuce looked at Ye Feng with a face full of shock, repeating this word that symbolizes strength, status, and glory.

When he felt the aura that seemed to belong only to the master before, Sun Wuce guessed about it, but that was just a guess, after all, he was not the person who was mainly under the pressure of the aura at that time, so he couldn't feel the aura specifically .

But how old is Ye Feng now?
It's not more than thirty.

A young man in his 20s can actually achieve the position of a master. Who would believe this kind of talk, and how many people's jaws should be shocked.

Sun Wuce is also considered a talented person, otherwise it would be impossible to reach the late stage of inner strength.

But he has practiced hard for more than 40 years, and now he is only at the late stage of inner strength, and he has not even touched the threshold of a master. How can he accept that a young man under the age of 30 has already become a master.

Before the age of 30, he had only heard of one person who had achieved the position of Grandmaster or even Daoist Grandmaster, and that was Huaxia Martial Arts No. 1 who had suddenly risen a while ago, but how could such an existence appear in such an occasion as Baijinwu Woolen cloth!

Sun Wuce didn't believe it, he didn't want to believe that Ye Feng in front of him would be a superior martial arts master.

After a brief hesitation, he directly ignored Hao Fang's words and brazenly chose to attack Ye Feng.

Sun Wuce's movement was very fast. In less than 0.3 seconds, he crossed the distance of more than three meters between Ye Feng and Ye Feng. When everyone's eyes followed his movement, they only saw a heavy punch, which smashed straight towards Ye Feng's face. past.

"This kid is going to lose his face."

Such a ferocious punch that caused a storm made many people's complexions change slightly. When secretly praising the extraordinary masters of the late stage internal strength, they also felt sympathy for Ye Feng's next encounter.

Except for Ye Feng being knocked down with a punch by Sun Wuce, they couldn't think of a second ending.

Especially when they saw that the fist was not even an inch away from Ye Feng's face, their thoughts became more determined.

The fist is almost on the face and still hasn't reacted, either he was frightened stupid or he hasn't reacted yet!

Sun Wuce also noticed Ye Feng's inaction. Seeing that the other party was about to be knocked down by his punch, Sun Wuce was secretly happy, but also angry at Hao Fang's lie just now.

A word of master almost frightened him, if he hadn't decided to make a move decisively, he would lose face at this moment.

A ferocious and cheerful smile gradually appeared on Sun Wuce's face, but the smile did not last long, because when his fist finally hit Ye Feng's face, he was surprised to find that his fist passed through Ye Feng's face. head.

"Ghost image?"

Cold sweat instantly emerged from Sun Wuce's forehead.

The speed can be so fast that he can't see clearly, and even double images appear, this is definitely the master.

"Zong..."

Subconsciously, he was about to beg for mercy.

To humiliate the Grandmaster is definitely a mistake that is enough to sacrifice one's life to repent.

But just as he uttered a word, a huge force suddenly descended from his back, interrupting his words and making him fly out.

"boom!"

Ye Feng's movements were so fast that everyone's eyes couldn't keep up with Ye Feng's speed. It wasn't until the loud noise came that everyone noticed that one wall of the hall had been broken.

"This... what happened?"

Looking at the figure inlaid on the wall, and Ye Feng who seemed to be standing there without moving, everyone couldn't understand this weird scene.

Obviously it was Sun Wuce who punched Ye Feng, why did he just hit the wall by himself, playing acrobatics?
"idiot!"

Looking at Sun Wuce who was still twitching slightly on the wall, Hao Fang cursed secretly with a sneer.

The only person present who could barely see Ye Feng's movements was Hao Fang who was standing beside him.

When Sun Wuce's punch approached Ye Feng's face, Ye Feng appeared behind Sun Wuce in an instant, and threw a whip kick directly on Sun Wuce's back, kicking him directly to the wall. He, a bystander in the middle of inner strength, can only see a vague shadow flashing past.

The silence in the arena lasted for a long time. Although everyone couldn't figure out what happened just now, they could be sure of one thing.

That is the young man who clashed with Sun Wuce, definitely not a simple character.

How easy can it be for someone who can defeat a master of internal strength in the late stage.

Especially those who were closer to the field and heard the word "grandmaster" from Hao Fang's mouth, they became more suspicious at the bottom of their hearts at this moment, guessing whether Ye Feng was a martial arts master. If not, how could Xie Feng The boss and Secretary Zhang followed to the left and right, making Hao Fang kneel and apologize, and even defeated a late-stage internal strength master in an instant.

All kinds of things made them almost confirm the conjecture in their hearts, but at this moment, a sharp voice broke everyone's thinking.

"Boy, you are miserable. Uncle Sun is the second son that Mr. Sun loves the most. If you touch him, I will see how you explain to Mr. Sun."

When his helper was beaten, Liu Shao's face was not panic, but a touch of excitement.

He had no relationship with Sun Wuce at first, so it would be nice for the other party to teach Ye Feng a lesson, but now that he can't win, the ending seems to be better.

It alarmed the old man who was in charge of the Sun's family, no matter how strong Ye Feng was, he could do whatever he could, at that time, he could only beg for mercy in front of the old man.

That is a master master who has been famous for many years. His strength is so strong that he can definitely rank among the top five existences in the realm of Hua Guo's masters.

In the face of such an existence, not to mention that Ye Feng might only be at the peak of internal strength, even if he is really a master, how can he be against a master who has been famous for many years.