Fantasy: I Don’t Want To Practice!

When Ye Feng walked out at first, she was still a little worried, but she witnessed the whole process of her brother's pretense.

She was deeply impressed by her brother's powerful pretense aura and almost fainted in the corner with laughter.

But now, to her surprise, her brother actually accepted such an excessive challenge!

"This big idiot! Doesn't he know his own weight? He thought he was great after defeating a few Martial Apprentices. I'm so angry. What should I do now!"

She was about to cry in anxiety.

The three people who rushed towards Ye Feng thought that Ye Feng would more or less dodge, but he actually stood there and let himself be attacked!

They raised their mouths.

Isn't this a suicide? Hahahaha...

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

Three punches fell on Ye Feng's body at the same time, and the dull sound spread, and Ye Xian'er's heart sank.

All the parents were stunned.

"Is he looking for death? Why doesn't he dodge?"

"I don't think he can dodge it. This move is too cruel. No Martial Apprentice can dodge it!"

"Uh, that, I seem to be dazzled. Why do I see him grinning obscenely?"

They rubbed their eyes and looked again, and found that they were not dazzled! ! !

Ye Feng's mouth really had a weird obscene smile! ! !

That smile was very coquettish, like an old chrysanthemum swaying in the wind...

He succeeded in the test!

1000 points of physical resistance, the concentrated attack of three Martial Master Rank Three, no pain at all!

It's like a protective film has been opened. As long as the opponent's attack does not reach that upper limit, he will be unscathed!

This attribute is simply invincible!

"Uh! How is it possible!"

Jiang Guang's smile of success suddenly solidified, and his face was full of astonishment.

"Huh~~~"

Ye Mingyun breathed a sigh of relief. He didn't understand what Ye Feng's intention was at first, but as a father, he finally chose to trust Ye Feng.

It seems that his choice is right. His son is really a hidden talent!

Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, Ye Feng reached out and touched the heads of the three men, with a kind and doting look on his face like a kind old father.

"Are you tickling me? Come on, let Dad teach you what punching is!"

As soon as the voice fell, Ye Feng sank into his dantian, closed his eyes, and shouted: "Serious punch!!!"

Hearing Ye Feng's roar.

The cheeks of the parents twitched.

Ye Mingyun's expression was stiff, and the guards were also scared.

Such a strong turtle spirit! Is this playing?

"Puff!!!"

Jiang Guang laughed out loud.

Hahaha, can't this guy think of the name of the move? Or is he just pretending?

Serious punch? I'm just punching casually!

It must have been an accident just now. These three people should have punched tentatively without exerting force. Otherwise, how could Ye Feng stand safely?

Boom!!!

After a while, Ye Feng suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes were bleak, and his aura suddenly changed.

A killing force from the ancient times penetrated his whole body.

Ye Mingyun looked at Ye Feng, his pupils shrank, and his eyes were full of fear.

Everyone present had no time to be surprised.

Ye Feng had already thrown a punch, and the speed was too fast. In a blink of an eye, he had hit the first person.

It was like hitting the air, without stopping, and penetrated out, followed by the second person, the third person...

Boom!!!

At this moment, the world seemed to shake slightly, very slightly, and few people could detect it.

At this time, in the capital of the empire tens of thousands of meters away, a tall figure, dressed in gorgeous clothes, with powerful facial features, made the people below silent. He was sitting on the throne and giving orders.

Suddenly, an invisible airflow opened, and his whole body trembled, his face turned pale, and he rolled down from the throne.

"Your Majesty, are you okay?"

The people below were startled and ran over to protect him.

This is the king of the Donghuang Empire!

"What...what's going on?"

He got up from the ground and looked towards the east, his face full of horror.

Just now, for a moment, he felt a breath of death.

On this day, the emperor of the Donghuang Empire issued an order that the empire is very likely to hide a Martial Emperor who has never appeared in the world! All vigilance is strengthened a hundred times!

…

At the same time, above the western world, an old man sat cross-legged on the clouds, his skinny body lifeless and motionless.

Suddenly, he trembled all over, goose bumps exploded all over his body, and he almost shit himself.

He fell from the clouds, his body was in a mess, and it took some effort to stabilize his body.

The old man looked at the east with horror.

"This fluctuation! Is it the power of a sure kill? Is it the Great Emperor of Donghuang who is making a move? No! This aura! Surpasses the Great Emperor! It is a realm that I cannot reach!"

He was terrified, and fear that he had not experienced for thousands of years surged into his heart.

"Huh? Disappeared? Something is wrong."

The old man closed his eyes, and his Spiritual Sense swept to the east. There was indeed no fluctuation at all.

He hesitated for a long time, and finally took a step and flew towards the position he locked.

As he took a step, the thousands of miles of clouds in this area all dissipated...

On this day, the entire Martial Heaven Continent was boiling.

Because one of the only two Great Emperors of the Human Race, the Sword Emperor Dongfeng Po!

He actually broke through the barrier ahead of time and headed east for unknown reasons...

In just one second, everything returned to normal, and Ye Feng was still the original Ye Feng.

And the three people had disappeared, and only a faint blood mist was floating in the air.

Silence...

Deathly silent...

"Where are the people?"

Jiang Guang felt his eyes blurry, and his three Martial Masters were gone.

His brain short-circuited, and he was a little slow to react. Later, when he saw the blood mist floating in the air, he came up with an incredible guess.

His three Martial Masters were smashed to pieces by Ye Feng, and turned into slag!