Martial arts supreme

Chapter 113 Battle

"I thought you came here to look for me to get rid of Sima Yanru, and to avenge the death of the head elder of the Hengyue Sect. I didn't expect, I didn't expect, you Sima Chuan didn't mean to drink, but They came here for the martial arts and weapons of my Ye family."

Ye Feng understood what Sima Chuan meant, and couldn't help sighing that Sima Chuan was really ambitious and duplicity.

Just as Ye Feng thought, Sima Chuan is extremely righteous in the sect, and he is indeed a chivalrous man in his actions.If it weren't for this, Sima Chuan would not have pretended to be righteous when Ye Feng went to the Hengyue faction alone that day to prevent the elders from going out to kill Ye Feng.

But who would have thought that when there was no one in private, Sima Chuan would tear off his chivalrous mask, revealing a fierce and ferocious face, revealing that bloody and extremely cruel heart?

"Sima Chuan, it hasn't been a day or two since you wanted to rob my Ye family's martial arts and weapons, right? You have been snooping on my Ye family's assets for several years, right? Ye must really admire you now, that you can bear it for so long. Even if I am angry with the Hengyue faction and divorced your daughter Sima Yanru, you can still pretend to be righteous and let me go. Do you want to prove it to the Jianghu people, to see how generous you Sima Chuan is?"

"That's right! Now my Hengyue Sect is the third largest sect in the Qingshui Kingdom. How can I be ruined by you as a waste? I let you go that day to let the world know that the Hengyue Sect is not a sect that bullies others." , is to establish the reputation of my Hengyue faction. Not only that, I also want you to hire people to go to Guye Mountain to establish a sect and establish a sect, so that the world will know that I, Sima Chuan, are righteous, even if you, Ye Feng, openly establish a sect and my Hengyue as an enemy , I, the Hengyue Sect, will never do anything to destroy your sect."

"Your scheming is really deep enough. It seems that in this life you will be able to control my Ye family." Ye Feng laughed sadly, as if sighing why his father didn't see through Sima Chuan's vicious heart?
"I, Sima Chuan, cannot blame this matter. I can only blame your father, Ye Longtian, for being short-sighted. Everyone who knows your father, Ye Longtian, praises your father for his extraordinary wisdom. In the eyes of me, Sima Chuan, he is just my use." It's just a tool. Maybe he didn't think that one day, Sima Chuan would personally kill his son in the frozen world. He also didn't think that the hundreds of servants of the Ye family would die overnight. In the mansion. Not to mention that the family fortune he has painstakingly accumulated is paving the way for my Heng Yue Sect to unify Qingshui Country."

"Sima Chuan, shut your stinky mouth. I, Ye Feng, will wash away the shame left by my father. The martial arts secrets of my Ye family are by no means the steps for your Heng Yue Sect to reach the sky. In today's battle, you Whether I live or die is another matter."

"It seems that after becoming a late-stage knight, your courage has increased a lot. Don't worry, you let me recover, and I will make your death more comfortable." Sima Chuan clenched his fists again, listening to the sound of his fists. There was a clicking sound, and suddenly he swung his right fist straight to hit Ye Feng.

Facing Sima Chuan who was approaching quickly, Ye Feng raised his head and laughed loudly: "The enmity between you and me should have a result."

Ye Feng didn't blame Sima Chuan for making a sudden move, as if he had already guessed that Sima Chuan would do so.

Looking at Ye Feng again, when Sima Chuan's fist was less than one meter away from him, the vitality of his dantian was quickly mobilized to his right hand. The right palm directly touched Sima Chuan's fist.

I have to admit that Sima Chuan's cultivation is indeed very high. Ye Feng's palm can easily kill a mid-stage chivalrous man. Seriously injured.

But Sima Chuan only took three steps back, swayed his body slightly while frowning, and instantly smashed the thin frost on the viscera with the vitality in his dantian.

However, Ye Feng's cultivation level only reached the late stage yesterday, and he is not at the same level as Sima Chuan, who has been in the late stage of the chivalrous man for several years.When his right palm touched Sima Chuan's fist, Ye Feng suddenly felt as if his right arm had been shattered, and his body rolled back three meters rapidly, his little face became even paler in an instant.

"Yan Ru said that your skills are mysterious, and it turned out to be true after I tried it now. However, so what if your palms are filled with cold air? You are still vulnerable in front of me." Sima Chuan sarcastically said. Without giving Ye Feng a chance to breathe, he swung his right fist at Ye Feng again.

"Hmph! The Moon Breaking Fist of the Hengyue Sect has a better name, but its power is mediocre." Ye Feng replied coldly. When he saw Sima Chuan's fist coming again, Ye Feng didn't meet the enemy head-on. Swipe aside, and at the same time raised his right palm to pat Sima Chuan's left shoulder.

Sima Chuan, who punched nothing, swept Ye Feng beside him with the corner of his eyes, and before Ye Feng's right palm touched his left shoulder, Sima Chuan suddenly turned around and hit Ye Feng's head horizontally with his right fist.

Ye Feng's eyes flashed, he stared hard at the ice ground with his toes, and quickly retreated more than one meter.

Ye Feng had to retreat, although Ye Feng was confident that he could hit Sima Chuan with his right palm, but then Sima Chuan's fist would hit his head, even if his palm could hurt Sima Chuan, but his head It must also be smashed by Sima Chuan's right fist.

"The Broken Moon Fist is a fierce skill. If you want to defeat him, you can't fight head-on. You can only fight with him constantly and consume a lot of physical strength. As long as he shows fatigue, I can use the ice palm and the magic power of absorbing essence kill him."

Ye Feng knew that his combat power was still far behind Sima Chuan, and he did not expect to seriously injure him with a single palm at this time.

After thinking about the strategy to deal with the enemy, Ye Feng fought Sima Chuan again.

With a plan in mind, Ye Feng played more calmly.Moreover, he didn't fight Sima Chuan head-on, and often retreated quickly when he missed a hit, and circled around Sima Chuan.

It has to be said that Ye Feng's strategy is still very effective.

Although Ye Feng's cultivation level is still a bit behind Sima Chuan's, but Sima Chuan is much older than Ye Feng, and he can bear the short-term battle. After a long time, Sima Chuan's temples and cheeks also dripped with sweat.

"A trash who will just dodge blindly, and punch me again if he has the ability." Sima Chuan became more and more aggrieved, and could no longer suppress the anger in his heart.

Moreover, he was still unable to kill Ye Feng with one punch, which made him, a late-stage warrior, feel ashamed and blushing.

"Fight with you? Do you think I, Ye Feng, are stupid? If you have the ability, you can hit me. If you can't hit me, Ye Feng will exhaust you to death."

"Little brat! I must kill you today."

The veins on Sima Chuan's forehead protruded, his footsteps quickened and his fists whistled, and he started a new round of chasing and beating.

(End of this chapter)