"What did you say?"

Ye Feng clenched his fists tightly. After breathing, his face turned ruddy, as if nothing had happened. He still looked at the five people in front of him with disdain and said, "if you dare, my people will kill you. Don't forget what era it is.

This is the era of science and technology. It's different from the era of martial arts. No matter how powerful a person is, it's impossible to deal with all kinds of high-tech weapons. If you hurt us, we'll never die. As long as you're still in China, it's really something to talk about, and my mercenaries can kill you! "

"I don't want to trouble you!"

The horse faced man on one side clenched his fist and said: "in order to pay more attention to you, the five generals of dragon, snake, tiger, mouse and horse in the zodiac, you are unprecedented!"

"Why do you talk so much and do something? Come up and die!"

Ye Feng slowly stretched out a hand, the momentum of the whole body climbing higher and higher, and even in his body near the bursts of burning breath, originally can enter the room of innate strength, slowly advanced to the state of perfection, almost the same as the most powerful purple dragon of the five, even faintly beyond.

"Secrets?"

Purple shirt dragon old looking at Ye Feng's appearance frowned, people quickly fly back.

Any internal mental skill has its own secret skill, which can't be used unless it is absolutely necessary. The cost of this secret skill is usually very high. It's not impossible for the skill to regress, or the foundation to be damaged, or even to become a useless person.

It is because of such terrible consequences that the power of these secret arts is also extremely great. At least they can dispel all the discomfort, and they can be revived after exhaustion. Even if they are severe, they can at least cross the level of killing people. Even some secret arts can cross the level. The master masters can cross the pre heaven supreme realm, or the congenital supreme realm to the supernatural realm.

If they are now facing five experts in the realm of supernatural powers, I'm afraid they don't have enough legs to run.

"Oh Ye Feng suddenly gave a high drink and jumped up. His single leg was like a python, and he pulled towards the person in front of him. His toes were in the air, with a sharp whistling sound. Even the space of his legs was slightly distorted.

"Don't confront him head-on. Just hold him back. There is a time limit for most secrets. We just need to hold him back until the time is up." Seeing Ye Feng's startled leg, long Lao's face changed greatly, and he quickly retreated.

But it's too late. When the people fly back, the horse faced man hesitates a little, but he doesn't evade this leg in a fraction of a second.

"Bai Hong Guan RI!" Seeing that he couldn't get away, the horse faced man yelled angrily, took a good horse step and punched heavily.

The white inner strength flashed away on the surface of the body, and the shadow of the fist came out through the air, forming a running horse, rushing towards Ye Feng's leg shadow.

However, the horse faced man is at most able to reach the realm of the congenital supreme realm, and Ye Feng's secret skill is fully open, even the purple dragon doesn't dare to take his leg shadow. The horse in the air is directly defeated. Ye Feng doesn't hesitate to kick the horse faced man out with a heavy kick.

Just like a ball hit by a baseball bat, the big man was heavily kicked out with a loud bang. The big man with a horse face bumped into the column not far away, which was full of cracks.

The big man's face changed from red to white, and finally "poof!" A mouthful of hard work spurted out from his mouth, the whole person was dispirited.

And there was a big pit in his chest, which should have broken his sternum.

If he was an ordinary man, this foot would be enough to make him die. But with the inner strength of the congenital master, although the horse faced man's face was rather ugly, he could still struggle to stand up at that time.

Ye Feng has no mercy at all. After kicking this foot, he quickly turns over and runs to the Crystal Palace.

This kind of secret skill is usually used to kill the enemy at a higher level, or to escape. Ye Feng naturally knows that it's not important to have a hard mouth or anything. If something happens to him, who can protect Donghai and Shen mianer.

"I want to go!" Purple shirt dragon old see, a jump, step in the air a few steps, directly appear in Mufeng's sky, a heavy kick down, one side of the snake man also quickly stopped.

"Asshole!" Ye Feng yelled angrily, crossed his arms to block long Lao's attack, and then turned over to kick the snake man's attack.

However, both sides have no intention of fighting, and they don't want to fight against Ye Feng. As soon as they get involved, they don't give Ye Feng a chance to fight back.

"Son of a bitch!"

After several exchanges between the two sides, Ye Feng was unable to rush out of the gate of the Crystal Palace. These people seemed determined to drag him to death.

Ye Feng falls back to the hall of the Crystal Palace, gasps and looks at the nobody in front of him. The veins on his face are all stretched out. Originally, Ye Feng doesn't know Ziyan mental skill, but he has Ziyan real person's martial arts in his hand, which is given by the old doctor. Naturally, there is Ziyan real Qi's secret skill. He doesn't want to take such a risk unless he has to.The so-called one drum, and then decline, three and exhaust, Ye Feng's momentum has gradually dissipated, the sequelae of the secret technique has appeared, his hands and feet began to tremble.

Looking at him, one side of the purple dragon slowly came over, resourceful they have seen, Ye Feng is at the end of the crossbow, like the injured tiger, has exhausted.

"Mountain moving, mountain moving people?"

At this time, Ye Feng gasped and said.

"What did you say?" Hearing Ye Feng's words, zishanlong was surprised and asked, "do you know the mountain moving people?"

"Ha ha, I'm afraid I know more than you think!" Ye Feng looked up at the old man and asked, "aren't you the people who moved the mountain after Dayu Jue? I have no grudge against you. Aren't you blocking me here because I have cultivated Dayu Jue?"

"What, you practiced Dayu Jue?" Unexpectedly, after hearing Ye Feng's cultivation of Dayu, they were stunned and looked at each other.

At this time, Ye Feng seems to be unable to hold on, the whole person fell to the ground, panting and looking at the crowd.

"Why am I wrong? You didn't chase me for Dayu's sake?"

"Of course not!"

Zishanlong frowned and said, "we don't know that you have practiced Dayu's decision. If we knew, I don't think it would deal with you like this. But now that the matter is over, we have to add more mistakes to the mistakes and cut down the roots!"

"What, more mistakes than mistakes?"

Ye Feng was stunned, and some of them couldn't come back. At the beginning, yuan qiumu vowed that he would be hunted down by the mountain moving people after practicing Dayu Jue. Now it seems that this is not the case.

"Dayu Jue is a skill passed down from mouth to mouth by the people who move mountains. It can quickly improve people's understanding and talent, but only the people who move mountains can cultivate it. If you can cultivate Dayu Jue, it means that you are the same as us. What you spread on the people who move mountains at the same time is the blood of King Dayu!"

Said here, one side of the snake man with a wry smile and said: "if we knew you were of the same race, we would not spare no effort to kill you!"